Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

[The Xiao family, at this point in time where we are now, pushing it forward for a few hundred years, we have already made a fortune in the arena with a powerful set of martial arts routines of our own. ]

[It's just that the Xiao family has some rules passed down from generation to generation, not accepting foreigners as apprentices, and not allowed to intermarry with foreigners. On the contrary, this Biluo Gong can only be passed down within the family, which has attracted many foreigners. ]

[However, the Xiao family protects their own martial arts very well. Not only did the pretenders fail, but the Xiao family became more and more refined in martial arts, and they shined in the arena and produced many masters. ]

[In addition, the Xiao family is relatively unruly, the imperial court and the martial arts alliance tried to recruit them many times, but they were unsuccessful. ]

[Because I was worried that the Xiao family would gradually become a dominant family and develop to the point where they could not control it. About fifty years ago, the imperial court, the martial arts alliance, and the major sects united to list the Xiao family as a demon sect. It's over, it's genocide. ]

After speaking, Ya Ya put away the little pointer and looked at Xiang Xing with a smile.

[Question! Why do exercises that disappeared 50 years ago appear in the body of your child who was born only 15 years ago? ]

[…]

Xiang Xing tilted his head and thought for a moment.

Soft eyes lit up, and he raised his index finger, [The Xiao family has not been exterminated, but a descendant of the Xiao family passed on the exercises to me. ]

As he said that, he suddenly frowned in confusion, [If so, who is this person? ]

The surname is Xiao.

The original owner seems to have neither known nor had contact with the person with this surname.

The little guy thought about it for a while, then simply snapped his fingers and listed all the people who had come into contact with her inside and outside the plot.

In the end, he gradually settled on a figure who was no longer in this world.

Mrs. General, Mrs. Xiao.

Xiao's, Xiao's.

Thinking about it, Xiang Xing raised his small head and looked at Ya Ya seriously, "This person can't be the mother of the original owner. ]

Duck Duck smiled.

[Isn't it said in the plot that the original host's mother was framed by poison. ]

It proudly propped up his doctor's hat and nodded, [Although I'm not sure if it's her, but a thousand miles to kill a family orphan, the orphan gave birth to an orphan or something, it's all played like this in TV dramas! ]

[…]

Xiang Xing was a little speechless.

Feelings, it is not sure of itself, and it still talks a lot.

never mind.

It had already appeared on her anyway, and she seemed to have no other way but to suffer.

Moreover, this kung fu is so powerful, she doesn't seem to have lost any money.

I will suddenly faint today, probably because I don't know how to control it.

The girl thought and nodded thoughtfully.

Practice slowly.

...

Xiang Xing ate and drank well, and after three days of recuperation, he finally regained his body and bones.

Anyway, after letting Ya Ya get the formulas of Bi Luo Gong out of the plot, she decided to continue the practice plan, starting from the very basics.

It's a pity that the training clothes that Qingfeng had brought before, as well as Shi Suo and other guys, were all confiscated by Dad.

Even Qingfeng was punished by their prince to face the wall and think about it.

The little guy had no choice but to be a small tailor, secretly cutting a suit of dresses short and tying them into a style that was convenient for movement.

Taking advantage of the stillness of the night, after the maids fell asleep, they quietly slipped into the small garden in the backyard.

Unfortunately, just as she walked in, by the moonlight, she saw a tall and familiar figure standing in the garden.

As if he had expected it, he was waiting for her here.

"..."

Xiang Xing was startled and turned around subconsciously to run.

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