Thank you Master for not killing [Sword Three]

The gongs and drums rang in the ears, and the music shook the sky.

On such a happy day, the newlyweds in the sedan chair seemed to be in a state of wandering away from the world.

The bride had a cold face. Although she was a peerless woman, she could still see that she was a man and not a woman.

And the person with such a beautiful face is none other than Su Che.

The reason for making such a fuss is that it’s a long story so I don’t want to mention it.

He is now located in the small world at coordinates 520:1314, which is a martial arts plane. The martial arts forces in the Central Plains are divided into one alliance, two villages and three families, and the Western Region Demon Cult and the Central Plains forces are fighting against each other.

The basic situation is fairly clear. Although the Demon Cult acts perversely, this plane as a whole still maintains a harmonious situation of good and evil.

But this is just the situation when the man of destiny in this plane has not made a fortune...

If the male lead who wandered in the devil's sect had achieved great success and pointed his sword at the Central Plains, all the second, village and third families of the alliance would have become stepping stones for the male lead.

That's right, the male protagonist of this plane follows the evil style. He was lonely when he was young and became crazy when he grew up.

Seeing this, Su Che twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled ironically——in extraordinary times, extraordinary methods must be practiced, and in this crisis of life and death, of course, only this kind of hero who can weather the storm can become the best The pillars of the plane, Wei Guangzheng and so on, have long been outdated, and the real male protagonist should take this kind of orphan script.

Qi Qi, who was watching all this, had an inexplicable bad feeling—he took out the script, checked it carefully, and confirmed that there would be no problem with the script he wrote, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Grim Reaper Qiqi is discussing the script, while Su Che here has moved from the examination of the world setting to the three questions of life, and has a deeper philosophical thinking about himself, life, and the universe—after all, from a body to a Another body, it is inevitable that there will be some self-soul torture and discussion first, so as not to mess up the personality, let alone a handsome guy like him who has to change his identity frequently.

Looking back on the messy past, now it seems like a wisp of smoke and dust, separated by a layer of fog, like looking at flowers in the fog, as if looking at other people's experiences.

But that was indeed his personal experience...

No, that's not strictly speaking.

It seems real, but it's just what Su Che, his container, has experienced.

Now he is not only Su Che, but also the ruler of the three thousand worlds enshrined by Qiqi.

The name is just a code name, he can be Su Che, or anyone in this world.

For example, his current identity is Bai Xianchen, the shady illegitimate son of the head of the Bai family, one of the three martial arts families, who lives in seclusion in this world.

But now the timeline that Su Che sent over is still early. At this time, the male lead has not been regarded as an outcast by Juxian Villa and abandoned, and he...

"Young master, watch your step."

The sedan chair curtain was lifted, and Su Che came down to the gate of Juxian Villa with the help of his servant girl.

The one who greeted him was Meng Hui, the owner of Juxian Villa, who couldn't see his eyes when he saw Su Che's arrival.

I don't know if life has bent Zhuangzhu's back. He has just passed his thirties, but he looks like he is five or sixty years old, and he looks very anxious.

The other party came to Su Che in two or three steps, took over the work of the maid Wei Rui, and looked at Su Che as if he saw some rare treasure.

After entering the gate of Juxian Villa, what greeted Su Che was a wedding banquet with red candles...

Although he is the heir of the Bai family who lives in seclusion among the three major aristocratic families, he is just an abandoned son sent to maintain a relationship of interest with Juxian Villa.

Su Che has a good acceptance of his current identity. Who he is, whether he is good or bad, and how much he is worth, is not important to him. The character has the value and meaning of his existence.

Besides, his current status as a continuation string is not so weak that it is useless.

Marrying into Juxian Villa means that he has nothing to do with the Bai family, but coming to Juxian Villa... I believe he will be marginalized in a short time.

In short, this group of irrelevant people will not have too much relationship with him, and he just happens to be free from being disturbed by mediocrity.

Su Che sat on the bed in the new house, closed his eyes...

The next moment, he seemed to be on the clouds above the nine heavens, and his figure fell to the ground gracefully. He was dressed in black and plucked between the strings of the piano.

The blood splashed on the servants behind him, and there were screams for a while, but the next moment, accompanied by the sound of the piano, the hustle and bustle fell silent in an instant, and they lay down in disorder.

The black-clothed luthier walked towards the headless corpse, cut open the chest cavity of the corpse with a dagger, and took out a gleaming golden ball. Anyone with eyesight in the world could see that it was a rare treasure that many people flocked to. ——A hundred inches of gold from the flesh and bones of the living dead!

Not paying attention to the blood stains on the ball, he swallowed the ball into his own mouth.

And all of this just happened to fall into the eyes of a child hiding in the bushes not far away. He watched all this for a moment, until the strange figure flew up to the top of the sky and disappeared without a trace. .

Open your eyes, as if everything before was just a fantasy in your head, everything is the same.

Su Che, who was sitting on the bedside, did not wait for the old owner Meng, who was still beaming before, to wait for him, crying and wailing: "Young master! Mr. Meng, unfortunately, was plotted against by the devil, and his death was extremely tragic. went……"

"Well, I see."

Su Che said lightly, and then very automatically and consciously took off the outdated red wedding dress, and ordered Wei Rui to tidy up and prepare to wear sackcloth and mourning.

Thinking that his son was Wei Rui who was pretending to be calm, he immediately cried uncontrollably.

However, Su Che could only watch if men and women could not kiss each other, as an embarrassment.

Seeing Su Che's expression from the corner of the eye, Wei Rui was even more heartbroken—the young master didn't love his mother or father when he was in the Bai family, and it was so easy to get married. My son is really suffering!

All in all, it is a great spectacle for Juxian Villa to get together for weddings and weddings. Before the wedding guests left, they attended the funeral of Master Meng.

The guests are busy, and the interior of Juxian Villa is even more chaotic.

Su Che wore a bright red wedding dress for less than a day, but changed into a white suit the next day and knelt in the mourning hall as a new widow.

If it wasn't for Su Che's special status and backing from the Bai family in Xanadu, everyone in Juxian Villa would regard him as a disaster and would like to kick him out on the spot.

Compared with the Meng family, who was surrounded by a large family of crying and screaming, Su Che, who was as calm as usual, seemed particularly out of place.

"Brother~ My sister can't bear you~ Why did you just go there like this!"

A woman was crying beside Master Meng's coffin, so sad and miserable that people who didn't know thought it was the woman who had killed her husband.

It's a pity that Meng Huifa's wife died of dystocia when giving birth to the male lead.

Otherwise, the Bai family wouldn't let their youngest son marry over as an extra head and demean themselves.

In addition, Meng Hui was too tough in the early years, and he didn't even have a direct sister in the same generation.

Meng Hui, the owner of Juxian Villa of the first generation, except for his wife who died early, his youngest son who knew how to play with mud, and his son-in-law who married less than a day ago, he has no second close relatives.

Su Che turned his gaze away, and turned to his son-in-law Zhao Xu, who covered his face with his sleeves and pretended to be sad, but couldn't hide the smile at the corner of his mouth, and roughly understood his situation.

So, when the intruding son-in-law asked Su Che for Meng Hui's belongings openly and secretly because his wife was from the Meng family, Su Che gave it very readily without saying a word.

"Thank you sister-in-law for your trust. I will devote myself to Juxian Villa before I die, so as to comfort my elder brother's soul in heaven!"

Seeing that Su Che revealed the location of the wax paint to this villain's son-in-law, Wei Rui was very indignant after he left happily: "Master Meng passed away less than three days ago, and this guy is so shy." Come up to ask for wax paint, isn't this clearly not taking you seriously, young master? At any rate, you are the owner of Meng Zhuang, who is marrying into Juxian Villa, no matter what happens, he won't be able to turn to someone with a foreign surname!"

"I'm also from a foreign surname. Anyway, his wife is from Juxian Villa." The tone was gentle but not sullen, and Su Che looked indifferent, "Besides, I'm weak and shouldn't work too hard. Father is Those who sent me to Juxian Villa as a front to show a harmonious relationship did not expect me to make achievements."

When it came to the end, Su Che pretended to be gloomy, "Besides, when I just entered the house, I caused the Meng family to suffer... I don't have the face to see the Meng family again."

Hearing this, the servant girl Wei Rui also put away her previous anger, feeling sorry for Su Che.

That's right, if it were anyone, within a day of marriage, the newlywed husband died unexpectedly...

Her son's life is really too hard!

"My lord, don't worry too much. The death of Zhuang Zhuang has absolutely nothing to do with you."

Su Che didn't answer: No, girl, Zhuang Zhuang's death had a lot to do with him. If it wasn't for making his identity and the follow-up plot reasonable, Zhuang Zhuang would probably live another year or two before getting overworked. die.

After showing his good character of being indifferent to the world, there is no need for Zhao Xu to be embarrassed about how to deal with him, an embarrassing widow. Su Che invited him to the most remote elegant garden in Juxian Villa, in the name of praying for her husband. By the way, take care of the owner's orphan.

Seeing Su Che's magnificent operation, he was completely stunned.

Su Che directed his servants to help clean up and relocate on his own, Wei Rui stepped forward and questioned, "Master! You will be bullied to death if you continue like this!"

Su Che acted as if he had never heard of it.

"My lord!" Wei Rui's voice increased a little, and then she shouted back at the servants, "My lord, do you still remember what the Patriarch asked you to do?"

Tilting his head slightly, Su Che smiled gently, "Of course I haven't forgotten," the topic changed, "But you've also seen that it's up to people to make things happen, it's because God didn't give me a chance to share the worries of the Patriarch. The world has changed in Xian Villa, although the new Patriarch Zhao Xu is a softie, but his wife Meng Xiang is not an easy-going lamp, if you and I still want to linger in Juxian Villa, we will honestly move to Yayuan."

After saying this, without paying any attention to Wei Rui, Su Che started packing things by himself.

After tidying up everything, Su Che turned around and greeted Wei Rui, "Don't be dazed, let's go."

In the backlight, Wei Rui looked at her young master and felt so strange for the first time, as if she had never known him before.

but……

This illusion only lasted for half a day, and it was completely given up after seeing Su Che wasting his time admiring flowers and painting without competing with the world.

Sure enough, the young master was still the weak and kind young master who had no ambitions.