Villains: The beginning rewrites fate, and the heroines burst into tears

It was a baby, a healthy baby boy.

"Hey..."

The incessant crying of this little life broke the silent night.

Liang Lin was holding the baby, with a gentle expression and a lot of emotion in his eyes.

"Your mother hopes that you will live a safe and healthy life, and that you will be carefree all your life without any burdens."
"Father will name you Liang Le."

Liang Lin whispered.

In a trance, in my mind, I thought of that cold and gentle face again.

His eyes flashed strangely, and his heart was very melancholy.

After thinking for a long time, he directly split time and space and returned to the human world.

……

Along the path beside the mountain stream, gradually enter the mountain.The panorama of the whole village comes into view, the houses are crowded but arranged in an orderly manner from the foot of the mountain to the middle of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

From time to time, the valley is sprinkled with the green color of the crops thickened by the light rain, and the faint clouds and mist wrapped around the mountainside seem to be reluctant to leave.The crops in the nearby fields add vivid colors to the mountains.The peaks and ridges are emerald, and the blue waves are shining.The whole village is scattered among the beautiful green mountains and green waters, like a paradise.

"Hey." "Ha.

On the small road among the mountains and forests, several little boys bent over and ran with wooden swords, like unrestrained elves in the mountains and fields.

When he stopped, he would swing the wooden sword a few times and make a hey-ha sound from his mouth.

"Brother Liang Le, the wooden sword carved by Uncle Liang seems real. It is much better than my father's carving." The lively and cheerful children surrounded a little boy who was about four or five years old in white clothes.

The child who spoke had a look of envy, as if he also wanted the little boy's father to carve him a wooden sword.

"Of course!"

The little boy named Liang Le held a wooden sword and thrust it up his waist, with a very happy face.

This little boy is handsome and extraordinary, with outstanding temperament.

Those sword eyebrows are extremely sharp. Even if they are only a few years old now, with a very immature face, they seem to be much more mature than children of the same age.

"When I grow up, I will walk the world with my sword. As a swordsman, how can I do without a good sword."
The little boy said happily, and the eyes of the children around him also showed admiration.

While the children were having a lively discussion, smoke rose from the kitchen in the mountain village, and shouts came from every house.

"Let's stop here today, we should go home for dinner."

The children ran home immediately.

The boy named Liang Le hung the sword on his waist and walked towards his home.

While walking on the road, a big man came from the entrance of the village. This man was tall, holding a steel fork bow and arrow used by hunters in his hand, and several rabbits strung together on his shoulders.

Seeing the boy, the big man smiled and said, "Young son of the Liang family, are you going to play with that boy of my family again?"
The boy nodded shyly and said, "Hello, Uncle Cheng.

The big man smiled even more happily, touched the boy's head a few times, and said with a smile: "As expected of a child from a craftsman's family, he is not only handsome, but also more polite than my boy. Are you going home now? Me and Together, go find your father."

The boy nodded slightly, and led the big man towards his home. After a while, the two of them stopped outside a house on the south side of the village, and the boy ran in first, shouting: "Father, Uncle Cheng is here.

Inside the house, a one-armed man stepped out.

This man's face was hard, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, and he looked calm and arrogant, but he was far less handsome than that child.

If it weren't for the pair of sword eyebrows that were exactly the same, and Liang Lin stood with the child, most people who saw it would not think that they were a pair of father and son.

The man smiled: "Brother Cheng, I got a lot of things today."
The big man surnamed Cheng put the rabbit on his shoulder on the ground, and smiled happily: "I ran into it just after entering the mountain today, it's all luck."

"With Brother Cheng's ability, it's not difficult to catch a few rabbits." The one-armed man stroked the head of the child next to him and laughed softly.

The big man surnamed Cheng smiled and said: "Brother Liang, the eldest son of my family is not young, and I want to marry him a wife in another year. This house is now ready to be built, but there is a missing set that is suitable for storage." The furniture at home, this will trouble Brother Liang."

"Brother Cheng, don't worry, I will build it on time." The one-armed man nodded in agreement.

"Okay, this rabbit is considered a deposit." The big man surnamed Cheng bid farewell and left.

"That's great, I can eat rabbit meat at night." The little boy looked at the rabbit and said happily.

Another night.

The moonlight scattered on the earth, like a layer of silvery white frost, scattered in all directions, making the mountain village under Luoyan Peak silent.

Except for a few dogs barking due to people walking around, there was no movement.

Inside the house, Xiao Liang Le had already fallen asleep peacefully. He seemed to be in a deep sleep, and his face was even more smiling. It was obvious that he had a sweet dream.

Liang Lin put Xiao Liang Le back on the quilt kicked away in his sleep, and then walked out of the house.

In the courtyard, the moonlight fell on Liang Lin, making his figure tinged with the loneliness of the moonlight.

"five years"

Liang Lin whispered.

Five years ago, he brought Liang Le to this place. The reason why he chose this place was because it had many similarities with the village he lived in back then.

In this stable village, Liang Lin's heart also calmed down, away from fighting and killing, here, there are only simple and happy days.In such days, he lived very peacefully.

He didn't go hunting in the forest anymore, Xiaoliang Le needed someone to take care of him.

Instead, in this village, living with a carpenter's craft.

All kinds of utensils needed by carpenters are neatly placed in the courtyard, which is the record of his existence here for five years.

Every time he sees Liang Le playing with other children, he always thinks of himself when he was a child.Before the village was wiped out, he was playing happily every day, and he would never go home until his family shouted.

Under the bright moonlight, footsteps could be heard in the courtyard, and behind Liang Lin was a tall and straight figure approaching gradually.

"Liang Le, are you asleep?"

With a deep voice, carrying a touch of majesty, standing there tall and straight, not angry.

Liang Lin didn't make a sound, but nodded slightly.

He turned away.

The person in front of him is the old emperor.

"How long do you think you will be with this child?" The old emperor's expression was calm and calm.

Liang Lin remained silent, and after a while, looked at the bright moon above the nine heavens and said: "Reincarnation in one life..."

"A generation……"

Dijun muttered in a low voice, and then said: "Aren't you going to let him embark on the path of cultivation? With your cultivation, you can make this child's path of cultivation much smoother, and there is a great possibility that it will be easier than the Song family. Children from such aristocratic families are even stronger."

A bit of loneliness flashed in Liang Lin's eyes, and he said softly: "I will not let him embark on the road of cultivation, not in this lifetime..."

The emperor thought for a while, but still said unwillingly: "This child has the blood of Kunwu and yours, and his talent must be extraordinary. Have you never thought about cultivating another peerless powerhouse?"