Fantasy: Me! A Destiny Villain

"I don't care, anyway, when the time comes, you must say something nice to my sister in front of your uncle Gu."

"Otherwise I can't spare you."

"I see, you are so savage, no one will marry you when you grow up.

"Hmph, I want you to take care of..."

The bickering voices of the two children, Chen Erya and Wang Xiaoniu, interrupted the thoughts of the woman in white and brought her back to her senses.

She regained her composure and looked at the children in front of her.

Almost all the children are giving advice to Chen Erya's sister.

Although they are young, they know a lot about the marriage of men and women.

All of them are old-fashioned, and they look very understanding.

This made the woman in white smile a little, shaking her head and laughing.

However, this scene also brought back many of her thoughts.

In any case, the deceased is so simple, the past cannot be traced back.

Even if she is immersed in these past memories every day, it is impossible to change anything.

Instead of such boundless fantasies and expectations, it is better to face all this and regain sobriety.

The beautiful dream that was compiled has long since been shattered, and even the edges are blurred.

Is there anything she can't face?

Wang Erniu's house is located at the entrance of the village, not far from the private school, and it is not even a few miles away.

After the woman in white had finished teaching all the children, she also left the small academy.

Her figure was hidden in the void, followed behind Wang Xiaoniu, Chen Erya and several other children, intending to take a look at this person with the surname Gu.

A few children were innocent, and on the way home, they did not forget to tease Chen Erya with the things in the morning.

"Er Ya, when you grow up, do you want to find a good-looking man to marry like your sister?"

Several little girls of the same age said with a smile.

"That's natural."

Chen Erya rolled her big eyes, showing a confident smile, and said, "When I grow up, I will definitely look better than my sister, and I will find a husband who is more beautiful than Uncle Gu."

"You are so savage that people will look down on you.»

Wang Xiaoniu pouted.

However, as soon as he said this, he took Chen Erya's little fist, and the two began to fight for a while, while running towards the end of the village.

The rest of the companions chased after him, carefree and happy.

The woman in white looked at this scene with envy.

This is pure, unadulterated emotion.

Maybe the two children can't feel it now, but when they grow up a little bit, they will understand.

Today's playfulness is such a rare pure emotion, childhood sweethearts, no guesses.

But at this moment, in front of Wang Xiaoniu's house, the scene was quite lively.

Many villagers gathered around, as if watching the excitement.

Many good people are still joking and making fun of people.

A woman wearing a light green long dress, with a beautiful face and pale complexion, had a shy expression on her face, her head bowed, her hands tightly grasping the skirt, standing behind her parents and elders.

She applied thin powder on her face and put on a little powder, and in this nurturing landscape, she also had a bright and moving beauty.

It was the sister in Chen Erya's mouth, Chen Ya.

A famous beauty in Qingshan Village, there is a tofu shop at the entrance of the village.

Not only are they smart and kind-hearted, but the tofu they make is also delicious.

Many good people also call her a bean curd Xi Shi, which shows her beauty.

I don't know how many young men nearby want to marry her back home.

Even the big families in the city came to propose marriage, but they were all rejected by her.

In front of Chen Ya are her parents, and a matchmaker who smiles very kindly, holding Wang Xiaoniu's mother's hand, talking about things at home and talking about things.

The surrounding villagers interjected with a smile from time to time to help.

They could also see that Chen Ya's parents brought Chen Ya to the door in person, and they also brought a matchmaker with them. Naturally, there is no need to say more.

It's just that the man surnamed Gu they wanted to see went to the market with Wang Erniu today.

Selling some home grown melons and fruits, which have not come back yet.

Many young men who heard the news were very envious.

For them, Chen Ya is just like the goddess, no matter who proposes a marriage on weekdays, she is turned down.

But who would have thought that one of her daughters would be so bold, not hesitate to convince her parents to bring a matchmaker to the door in person.

"It's a pity that I don't have that face, it's normal for Xiaoya to dislike me."

"Since ancient times, beautiful women have been matched with handsome talents, and that's what it should be."

However, they also know what they look like, and they are self-aware, like a crooked melon and a jujube, so it is natural that Chen Ya doesn't look down on them.

The Chen family is in Qingshan Village, and it can be considered a small wealth.

Therefore, Chen Ya, her parents and others didn't even think about what kind of dowry they wanted.

They came to the door in person, and they also wanted to convince Wang Xiaoniu's mother to let her help.

From their point of view, Gu Changge was taken in by the Wang family, and the people they had the most contact with on weekdays were the three members of the Wang family.

So far, without relatives or reasons, maybe in the bottom of his heart, he has already regarded the three Wang family as relatives?

Both Chen Ya's parents have a scholarly air, they come from a scholarly family, and they are also polite and decent in their conversations.

This made Wang Xiaoniu's mother feel helpless, but she couldn't say no to it.

How can they decide for Gu Changge in this kind of thing?

"Sister, father and mother..."

At this time, Chen Erya and Wang Xiaoniu, who were bouncing, came back, and when they saw this scene, they all came over.

Chen Ya looked at her sister with a smile on her face, reaching out and pinching her nose.

"Sister, you don't even know how to be reserved, people don't know, they think you can't get married.

"However, I asked Xiao Niu to say more good things to you.

"How can you thank me?"

- When I came here, Chen Erya began to take credit, with a smile on her face.

Chen Ya stretched out her finger, poked her brow, and pretended to be angry, "Speak less, no one thinks you are dumb. 9

"..."

Wang Xiaoniu also greeted the past.

"Just come back, Xiao Niu, the old man you mentioned before is now waiting for you at home.

Seeing him come back, Wang Xiaoniu's mother couldn't help but smile, and hurriedly grabbed him and said.

Just this morning, an old Taoist dressed in tatters, accompanied by a middle-aged man who looked very unusual, suddenly appeared in their home.

He asked by name if this was Wang Xiaoniu's house.

Wang Xiaoniu's mother, just an ordinary peasant woman, had never seen such a posture before and was shocked.

But thinking of what Wang Xiaoniu said before, he calmed down and answered honestly.

Although the old Taoist looked kind, the middle-aged man beside him made Wang Xiaoniu's mother uneasy and fearful.

Originally, she wanted to go to the private school to find Wang Xiaoniu and let him go home.

But Lao Dao indicated that this is not necessary, he just waited here.

And this wait is all morning.

"what?"

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoniu's eyes widened, and after reacting, the surprised expression on his face could not be concealed at all.

He had to feel that the old Taoist had lied to him, or had forgotten him.

But he didn't expect that the old Taoist actually came and appeared in his house.

At this moment, everything was left behind by him.

Which is more important than self-cultivation.

"*#77..."

Wang Xiaoniu's face was full of joy and pride, and he was very excited, and he couldn't help showing off to Chen Erya, "Erya, you Erniu brother, I will become an immortal from today."

"Whoever dares to bully you in the future, you can tell me that I will cover you.

Before Wang Xiaoniu's mother, she didn't mention this at all, and she didn't mention it to Chen Ya's parents and others.

At this moment, all the villagers were shocked when they heard this, wondering if they had heard it wrong.

This guy, Wang Xiaoniu, is going to become an immortal?

Chen Ya's family was so shocked by this remark that they almost forgot the purpose of their trip.

"Xiao Niu, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

Chen Erya was also startled, her small mouth was long, unbelievable.

They have known since childhood that there are immortals in this world.

Immortals fly to the sky, and they can do anything.

They have also admired and longed for, and one day they will become such immortals.

But cultivating immortals requires opportunity and talent. They have no talent, and secondly, they have no opportunity, and naturally they have no chance to cultivate immortals.

But now suddenly, Wang Xiaoniu told her that he could become an immortal?

How can this not shock and envy Chen Erya.

"When the cows were grazing that day, I met a kind old Taoist who came with his sword..."

Wang Xiaoniu said triumphantly, and many of the surrounding villagers were even more shocked by what he said.

This luck, there is simply no one.

At this moment, in Wang Xiaoniu's house, an old Taoist with a genial face, wearing a somewhat tattered feather coat, was sitting on the bench with a calm look.

"This kid seems to be back..."

He listened to the movement outside, showed a faint smile, took off the gourd hanging from his waist, raised his head and drank wine.

Beside the old Taoist, there was also a middle-aged man.

It's just that the dress and expression of this middle-aged man are extremely inconsistent with the sloppy old Taoist.

A golden robe is made of yin and yang god fire silk, wearing a golden crown, the robe is wide, and there are orderly lines hanging down in some places.

With his eyes wide open, strands of golden light flashed by, Yue Zhiyuan was stunned, his aura was majestic, and he was not angry or arrogant.

Obviously, this middle-aged man is a powerful cultivator.

Even if the breath is restrained, it seems extremely terrifying.

"Ancestor, are you really sure that the guy outside is really a good seedling?"

"But in my opinion, he is really useless, not even as good as those disciples in the sect..."

The middle-aged man respected the old Taoist in front of him.

At this moment, he also revealed some confusion, so he couldn't help asking.

In such a remote small mountain village, will you meet the seedlings that the ancestors and the old people praised?

He felt a little unbelievable, but he had actually used various means to look at the guy named Wang Xiaoniu.

But let alone the bones, he probably couldn't even feel the anger.

As for the kendo talent like sword bone, it must have the premise of being able to practice.

In his opinion, this child named Wang Xiaoniu was just lucky and happened to have a sword bone.

Other than that, nothing good.

But in today's great world, even if it is a sword bone, it is still useless to let him practice for thousands of years.

Not to mention a talent like a sword bone, it is not particularly powerful.

"Don't you believe this old man's vision?

"This little guy will not be easy in the future. Don't underestimate him because of his current appearance."

"Don't bully the poor boy. 99

The old Taoist who seemed to be a bit sloppy, just shook his head and smiled when he heard the words, and did not explain much.

He was filled with a strong smell of alcohol, and he was sloppy and sloppy.

If he appeared elsewhere, he would probably be considered an old beggar.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man stopped talking, but he was still puzzled.

He is very aware of the identity of the old Taoist in front of him, so he has no doubts about his words.

"Go out and see this little guy.

The old Taoist stood up, patted the dust on his buttocks, and walked out with a smile.

The middle-aged man followed closely.

All the villagers outside the door were shocked by what Wang Xiaoniu said, and they were speechless for a while.

Some people even forgot that they came here to see the liveliness of the Chen family (good Wang Zhao).

With the appearance of the old Taoist and the middle-aged man, some villagers who still had doubts no longer doubted, and their expressions became respectful and fearful.

After all, the immortals and they are not characters of the same world.

The mighty Shou and Tian Qi, destroying the sky and destroying the earth, even the most powerful dynasty can be destroyed with just one finger.

Just standing there, this middle-aged man brought them an indescribable terror and oppression.

The soul seemed to be trembling and wanted to kneel down towards him.

And when he faced this sloppy old Taoist, he looked extremely respectful.

This made all the villagers even more envious of Wang Xiaoniu, and it was obvious that the origin of this old Taoist was even more terrifying.

"I've waited to see Shangxian."

Some villagers were afraid in their hearts, so they could not help but knelt down and began to salute.

Chen Ya, Chen Erya and the others were also afraid in their hearts and dared not speak any more. They didn't know that there would be immortals on the Wang family's side before.

"Little guy, do you still remember the old man?"

The old Taoist didn't care about this, he looked at Wang Xiaoniu with a smile, his face was kind.

Wang Xiaoniu didn't have much fear of him either.

Hearing this, he nodded hurriedly and hurriedly said, "Remember, this is the jade pendant you gave me, and I have been keeping it well.

After speaking, he took out the exquisite sword pattern jade pendant and handed it to the old Taoist in front of him.

Seeing this sword-patterned jade pendant, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank and he was shocked.

Unexpectedly, the ancestors even gave this jade pendant as a gift.

However, he soon noticed the ancestor again, glanced at the void not far away, and then withdrew his gaze.

The middle-aged man was puzzled, and he looked at it, and then quickly noticed the abnormality.

He immediately frowned and snorted coldly, "Who is peeping here, covering up, not daring to show up?"

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