Femme beauty chooses to stick to the end

Chapter 8

The back mountain of the Sheng family is a wild land with outstanding people. Many years ago, monsters and beasts were rampant. After everyone in the cultivation world cleared this place, it became the land of the Sheng family.

The hunting conference was held here, and of course it was hosted by the Sheng family.

Two days later, the group arrived at Shengjia Mountain Villa. The disciples of Tianyanzong were all arranged in the same area, but Qu Xiuran liked to be quiet and lived a little further away than the others.

He is quite satisfied with the environment here. He has been living in the inn these days since he came here. Qu Xiuran has not had a good soak in the hot spring for a long time. The weather is cold and dry, and he is not feeling well during the few days on the road.

The sky had just darkened, and the surrounding disciples were all preparing for the next day's shooting competition. Only Qu Xiuran went to the hot spring cave alone. The steaming water vapor made people feel very comfortable. He asked Shi Li to put away the changed clothes , walked in by himself.

After taking off his clothes, Qu Xiuran realized that there were other people in the cave, and he was an acquaintance.

It's not surprising to see Sheng Yu in Sheng's house, but this person has always hated water, so it seems a bit strange to appear around the hot spring pool.

Sheng Yu looked thinner than before. He neither soaked in the hot springs nor left, and only stretched out his hands occasionally, as if testing the water temperature.

The wounds on his body are not completely healed, the wounds left by Qu Xiuran can be seen on his neck, when Qu Xiuran came in, he looked directly at the person who came, he was still a little wolf cub, always so fearless and shy , but as if he had been tamed, the aggression in his eyes was much less, and instead there were more other emotions.

The last time the two met in the hot spring pool, this person was still his servant. Qu Xiuran dragged Sheng Yu into the pool, and Sheng Yu was full of dissatisfaction.

But this time when we met again, the dissatisfaction in the eyes of the other party was much less, and there were more other hidden emotions. The eyes were always on Qu Xiuran, but the latter ignored it. To him, Sheng Yu was just a plaything. He is no threat.

Shi Li leaned on the edge of the stone and took a light sleep for a while. In the past two days, he came to Sheng's house with Qu Xiuran, and had to attend to Qu Xiuran's daily life along the way. This little book boy was also physically and mentally exhausted. , I slept for a while.

Qu Xiuran still rested his head on the shore, in a relaxed posture. Half asleep and half awake, he felt someone approaching from behind, and fingers with familiar body temperature pressed against his forehead, kneading gently.

Sheng Yu said, "Why are you so courageous?"

This is Sheng Yu's house, Qu Xiuran looks too confident.

Qu Xiuran: "I thought the lessons I gave you would make you behave better."

Sheng Yu's hand slid from his neck to Qu Xiuran's chin, the feeling of touching this person at close range is very subtle.

"I have the same thought as you."

Qu Xiuran knew that Sheng Yu had always been proud and arrogant, especially among the younger generation of aristocratic children, he was very charismatic. The father of the Sheng family was happy to see his success, and wanted his child to shine in all competitions. lay the groundwork for his followers.

Since he was a child, Sheng Yu's father has given him high hopes, and Sheng Yu himself has been uplifting. Although he is not as good as Qu Xiuran in cultivation, he always has courage and courage. He has never lost at any time since he was a child. to anyone.

Until he met Qu Xiuran.

The figure in the water is thin and straight, with hair hanging down the back of his head, floating and sinking like a gorgeous water ghost.

Qu Xiuran flicked the long hair behind him and combed it all up, revealing the delicate earlobes, which were a little reddened by the steam, very pretty, he finally turned his head to look at Sheng Yu:

"As long as I'm here, you'll never get what you want."

He knew how that hair felt to the touch, that Qu Xiuran liked others to rub his forehead the most, and even knew how this person's hands felt when they touched his skin.

In the eyes of everyone, Sheng Yu knew that Qu Xiuran had many hidden details that were hard to get close to, engraved in his memory and couldn't get rid of it. It didn't take long for him to be like his nightmare.

The appearance of Qu Xiuran seems to have broken the peace in some aspects. He is powerful, bright and beautiful, with a bad personality. He is someone who should not appear in Sheng Yu's life.

Before Qu Xiuran finished soaking in the hot spring, Sheng Yu had already left, and Qu Xiuran also returned to the room.

The hunting competition was held at Sheng's house. Sheng Yu was naturally very familiar with the environment he had lived in since he was a child, and he knew the terrain here.

On the day of the conference, many descendants of aristocratic families also came. Some of these people were ambitious and righteous people. Usually, the most despised is a dude like Qu Xiuran.

In the eyes of many people, the reason why Qu Xiuran was able to break through the golden core is also related to his mother. Originally, the Qu family had a bad reputation in the cultivation world. In the eyes of a traditional family with a thousand-year history of cultivating immortals, she is inferior to others.

From the time when the Qu family first started, there were many rumors in the cultivation world, saying that Qu He started his family and business by relying on crooked ways, no matter how high his cultivation base was, he was essentially a slut blood and couldn't get on the stage.

In addition, when Qu Xiuran was a child, he was thin and small, like a little girl, and his eyes were always gloomy, which made people not have a good impression. He was often excluded and bullied in the mountain gate. Older children would make him Go out to wash clothes, say that the son inherited his mother's business, lock him in the laundry room, say that he is just a bastard, and take off the clothes his mother made for him, throw them into the river, and throw his food to the dogs to the basin.

Everyone around him acquiesced to people's bullying of him. In essence, everyone agreed with these words, thinking that Qu Xiuran was just a child of a slave.

Although Qu Xiuran was young at that time, his bad intentions seemed to be innate, and it never changed with age. He himself was not comfortable, and he would never let others be comfortable.

The kids said he would only be let out when he had all his clothes washed, and teased him that his mother would be crying by then.

Early the next morning, those people were going to watch the jokes. Everyone thought that Qu Xiuran would wash his clothes all night with snot and tears, and would cry and beg others to let him out in the morning, but when he opened the door, the face What was left was rags all over the floor.

Qu Xiuran tied a knife to himself, and during the whole day when he was locked in the laundry room, he cut off all the clothes that could be found there.

At that time, Qu Xiuran was only ten years old, thin and small like a monkey, only his eyes were bad and bright, when he stared at someone, it always made people feel that he was brewing some bad idea.

Qu Xiuran cut off the clothes of the brothers and sisters of the same generation in the fairy gate, and Qu Xiuran, who was still young, sat on the pile of rags, laughing like a wicked boy.

Needless to say, he must have been beaten afterwards. Those children who were more than a head taller than him dragged Qu Xiuran out of the house and dragged him to the open space. The men punched and kicked him, and with the blade hidden in his hand, he looked for an opportunity to cut the faces and arms of three of them.

At that time, when the young children saw the blood, they almost went dumb with fright. They forgot to continue beating Qu Xiuran for a while, and ran back to seek justice from the adults.

Later, Qu Xiuran was punished to kneel for three days and fell seriously ill. His mother compensated other people for their clothes. Since then, these people seldom dared to trouble Qu Xiuran.

People called him from behind to be friends with the big yellow dog at the door, because he was too good at biting, but few people dared to have physical conflicts with him.

Later, the Qu family developed more and more powerful, and no one dared to dictate to Qu Xiuran anymore, and he became the one everyone respected.

The people who bullied him when he was a child were not in Yuchiyuan's sect, and Qu Xiuran hadn't seen them for many years, and these people will also come to the hunting conference this time.

Although a long time has passed, and Qu Xiuran's cultivation has been higher than all of them, but in the eyes of these people, he is still just an inferior slave who cultivated to the Golden Core stage by crooked methods.

And the blood is the purest, and the one with the highest cultivation level among the children of the pure blood family is Sheng Yu, who is the most respected object of these people.

Although they themselves could not defeat Qu Xiuran, these people all hoped that Sheng Yu could defeat Qu Xiuran in this competition and become the leader of everyone.

Early the next morning, there were already many people at the gate of the Sheng family's back mountain.

Because Qu He didn't come, the Fang family and the Sheng family had the most people around, and almost all the decent immortal families followed these two families.

Although the Fang family is also a great sect in the cultivation world, because the son of the main house, Fang Sizheng, has no ability and his cultivation level is too low, no one takes this child seriously, so he habitually ignores Fang Sizheng's existence.

Tantai'an was also in the crowd, and Qu Xiuran also saw Tantai'an and Fang Sizheng's father on the watchtower.

This old guy was merciful when he was young, and he was even worse than Qu Xiuran's friend Ji Tangsheng, but the only illegitimate child survived was Tantai An, probably because Tantai An had some right to speak in Tianyanzong. left.

However, the Fang family has been very close to the Qu family these years, so this old guy has always treated him very friendly. After learning that Qu Xiuran likes Tantai An in the original book, he sent Tantai An directly to his bed.

At this time, Fang's father was surrounded by such a group of children who were much better than his son, and it was inevitable that he was a little bit overwhelmed, but he still sat firmly in the center, relying on that thick skin.

"Qu Ye, why did you come to participate in the competition, and you didn't tell me."

Qu Xiuran smiled a little, and Tian Sisi called Fang's father uncle.

The latter's eyes were full of joy. Compared with his own son, Qu Xiuran, who was in the Golden Core stage, was on the stage too much. When people saw Qu Xiuran coming, they immediately became interested.

"Didn't you always dislike these competitions before, why do you suddenly want to participate today?"

With a smile, Qu Xiuran swept across the faces that hated or scorned him, and said lightly: "Come and see the world."

Except for Sheng Yu, the faces of the others were a little ugly. Everyone recognized Qu Xiuran and knew that their strength was no match.

Fang's father laughed a few times, and complimented everyone in front of everyone: "If you come to see the world, then we children really won't be able to continue competing. We have just established our foundations, so what can we compare to?"

While talking, he put his arm around Qu Xiuran's shoulders, and led him aside: "Go, wake up with uncle and two cups of tea."

Qu Xiuran knew what this man was looking for.

In the last life, Fang's father sent Tantai An to his bed. Of course, there will be such a story in this life. The other party will definitely come to ask him about Tantai An.

Sure enough, Fang's father chatted with him Zhou Zhouzhuan for a while, and suddenly asked Qu Xiuran: "The second senior brother of your division, did you have any past contacts with you?"

"I had some friendship when I was young, and it's been a long time."

Fang's father was a little confused about Qu Xiuran's thoughts. It seemed that he was not as infatuated with Tantai An as the rumors said, and he seemed not very interested in this topic.

"You also know that I, as a father, haven't done anything for him in these years. Finding a good place to accommodate him can be considered as compensation. If there is a shortage of people on your side, you can tell your uncle at any time."

Qu Xiuran admired the old guy's tell-tale skills for saying that the matter of selling his son was a remedy.

However, he did not directly reject Father Fang.

According to the original book, he did not directly refuse at this time. He only showed a strong interest in taking Tantai'an away after the conference was over.

Qu Xiuran was not very interested in Tantai An in his life, but he was interested in the person behind Tantai An, and keeping this person by his side to monitor, maybe he could figure it out earlier.

He had to figure out who was the one who wanted to overthrow the Qu family.

So he just smiled lightly.

The system knew what he wanted to do, and said in his mind: "Your best choice now is to help him hide the matter of going up the mountain. You might get some benefits if you get a good impression."

In the original book, Tantai'an has a backer to help others do things, the Fang family may not be aware of it,

Qu Xiuran said directly to Fang's father, "Tantai An's thoughts are too much to control. I really need a book boy in my room who can help me wash my clothes, put on my shoes and warm my bed, but I really don't feel at ease bringing such a person with me."

Fang's father seemed to be ignorant: "How do you say it?"

"I saw him go to the forbidden area with my own eyes."

"Going to the forbidden area?" Fang's father repeated, not quite convinced, "What is he going to the forbidden area for? Is he impatient if he doesn't practice hard in the mountain gate?"

"That must be supported by someone." Qu Xiuran took a sip of tea, and reminded Fang's father that Tantai'an was not easy to control, so that the other party should stop thinking about putting eyeliner on his side. He smiled again: "Fang Uncle don't need to be angry, as long as you feel free to hand him over to me for questioning, I naturally want to ask who is behind him."

Fang's father was an old fox, tapped his fingers on the chair, and finally answered Qu Xiuran: "Just ask, and I will naturally help you."

The best way to humiliate a ruthless dao is to make him a bed-warming male favourite.

Qu Xiuran will not give Tantai An a chance to live well.

After chatting with Fang's father, he returned to the crowd. The others were almost ready, and they were all riding on horseback. At this time, they were chatting one after another. When he went, these people just happened to be talking. Tan Taian.

It was clear that the Tantai An people were not far away, but they were shouting at each other for illegitimate children. In the eyes of these people, blood was more important than anything else.

The arrival of Qu Xiuran made everyone quiet for a moment, but soon they started talking again.

"What identity is Tantai An participating in the competition? An outer disciple of the Fang family? Or a child of Fang's father and a village girl?"

"It's not that Fang Sizheng is too useless. This kind of talent will also get involved if he has the opportunity."

The two people who spoke were Qu Xiuran, one was Hong Xing and the other was Ren Yan. They were among the group of people when they were young. It’s not that he still had an impression of these two people. After all, the appearance of people has changed over the years. They are so big that it is normal for him not to recognize them.

But he could tell the scars on the faces of the two at a glance.

When he was young, he had no strength, and even with a knife, he couldn't kill anyone with a single blow, so he left many deep and shallow wounds, densely packed from front to back, which looked shocking, and these scars have not faded until now .