The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

Chu Zhi led Luo Ci to the martial arts arena, where many disciples practiced swords.

Although few people can get close to Lingwu Villa, there are quite a few disciples in it, and it is one of the best forces in the Jianghu. Even if it is with the recognized first sect party, it is not inferior.

Most of these disciples are descendants of the first mountain villa disciples. When they go down the mountain to practice, if they find a loved one, they can be allowed to live for a long time after the villa tests their harmlessness.

It's just that there have been incidents where the disciples of the villa betrayed their masters out of love. Slowly, the disciples of the villa became very repulsive to outsiders.

Of course, Luo Ci's parents are all disciples of the old owner, so they are not listed here.

Chu Zhi was dressed in a black outfit. He was tall and thin, but not thin. His slender eyes drooped slightly, looking at the hand he was holding with the little girl beside him, and his thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

He should let go, but he just doesn't want to let go.

He was reluctant to let go, and deep down in his heart, he seemed to be very eager to get along with her, as if he couldn't ask for it before, so when he held her hand at this moment, he felt light and unreal.

It was the first time we met, the other party was just a stranger, and it was time to let go of her when we got to the martial arts arena, but I was afraid that she would disappear as soon as I let go.

Chu Zhi pursed his soft lips slightly, he didn't want such strange emotions to influence him.

Sora felt that he had no memory, and he subconsciously chose to avoid it.

After hesitating for a moment, he let go of Luo Ci's hand, and said in a flat voice, "This is the martial arts arena of the villa. We usually practice martial arts and swords here."

As soon as he said that, the disciples in the martial arts field noticed them, and found that the little junior brother who had always been cold and ignorant was followed by a little girl, and they all cast curious eyes.

One of the bold disciples, about sixteen or seventeen years old, approached with a playful smile, "Little brother, where did this little sister come from?"

Chu Zhi glanced at him lightly, "This is Master Luo's daughter."

The one who can make Chu Zhi an uncle is nothing more than the disciple of the old owner, who is now the King of Huai'an.

Many disciples of Lingwu Villa have heard about King Huai'an, and many of them are even little fans of King Huai'an.

The disciple with a hippie smile is one of the fans.

After hearing that Luo Ci was the daughter of King Huai'an, she became more serious in an instant, as honest as she could be, as if to behave well in front of her was to behave well in front of King Huai'an.

The disciple asked with some embarrassment, "Little sister, where is your father?"

In fact, this disciple looks rather rough and rough, but he has a sense of sight of a young daughter-in-law, which is really hard to look directly at.

Luo Ci glanced at the disciple silently, feeling as if she wanted to cover her face, but she still replied, "In the hall."

Probably seeing the idol's daughter was very excited, and the disciple patted his chest heartily, "Uh, little junior sister, that's the right name. Wherever little junior sister wants to go, senior brother can take you for a stroll. Senior brother lives here After sixteen years, I am very familiar with the whole villa. By the way, Junior Sister can call me Senior Brother Xiong."

Brother Xiong felt that the younger brother's cold face would definitely scare the younger sister, and he didn't look patient at all, so it's better for him to take care of her.

Chu Zhi's beautiful and slender eyes were stained with anger, and he gave Senior Brother Xiong a hard look. He gritted his teeth slightly, and his tone seemed extremely unhappy. Walk around the villa."

He didn't say he didn't want to be with her.

He's just... not used to it.

Hearing the teacher's wife, Brother Xiong was scared. He was trained so much that he formed a conditioned reflex and avoided it.

Senior Brother Xiong said awkwardly, "Then I'd better let you take me with you, I'll continue practicing swords."

Speaking of which, Senior Brother Xiong is too impatient, he doesn't look like he is sixteen at all, but it is possible to be twenty.

He still didn't forget to greet Luo Ci, "Junior Sister, I'll come to you next time!"

The thick lines are finished so that you can't feel Chu Zhi's cold knife.

After he left, Chu Zhi's face softened, and he looked down at Luo Ci, "Do you... want to practice martial arts?"

She can be regarded as a disciple of the Villa, and it is not wrong for Senior Xiong to call her Junior Sister. Naturally, the disciples of the Villa can practice martial arts with her. She is only eight years old now, so it is not too late to practice martial arts.

I just don't know if she can suffer.

Chu Zhi thought so much on his own, but completely ignored that Luo Ci was only here to escape the summer heat, and would leave after staying for at most three months.

Unless King Huai'an knew he couldn't protect her well, he wouldn't let her live in Lingwu Villa for a long time. It's rare for their father and daughter to get closer, so how could they be willing to let her live outside.

Luo Ci was startled, then bent her eyes, nodded her head, "Yes!"

For some reason, he suddenly wanted to touch her eyes.

When did these eyes show a smile, such a thought vaguely appeared in his heart.

He was dazed for a moment, and there were sporadic dazes in the depths of his pitch-black pupils, but his pretty face was still indifferent.

It's not that he wanted to treat her coldly, even though his uncontrollable feelings made him want to avoid her, he never thought of treating her coldly.

He often has a cold face, but it is because his mother likes to dress him up as a little girl, and this face is difficult to distinguish between male and female, so he has been recognized as a girl many times outside.

Chu Zhi came back to his senses, he lowered his voice slightly, "I'll take you to another place for a stroll, let's start practicing martial arts tomorrow."

How can a guest ask her to practice martial arts on the first day? As far as he knows, it takes two or three days to get here from the capital. She is so young and the little princess who is pampered in the mansion, she must not be able to bear it.

Maybe practicing martial arts is just a passing interest.

But with her status, there is no need to practice martial arts.

He lifted his feet and took two steps, then came back after a pause and took her little hand, "Take you to my yard first, and we will have lunch later."

Luo Ci obediently followed him the whole time, letting him lead her.

When she walked halfway, she lowered her head to think about something, and didn't pay attention to the tree in front of her, and almost ran into it. Fortunately, Chu Zhi had quick eyes and hands, and pulled her into his arms.

He hugged a soft little dumpling in his arms. It was probably the first time he had contact with a little girl like this. His young and beautiful face was stained a little crimson. Looking at the road?"

Luo Ci blinked, "There is a brother here."

Chu Zhi paused for a while, did not respond, just let go of her and took her hand again, and walked forward slowly.

This time, he paid more attention to the surrounding environment, watching over her so that she would not bump into her.

After all, a child's body is extremely fragile, and if he is not careful, he will lose his life.

There used to be six or seven-year-old children in the villa who ran to the back mountain to play and died when they fell into the water.

If Luo Ci looked up at him, he would find that his earlobes were slightly red.