Those years when I made five scumbags cry

Unfortunately, he guessed the beginning, but not the ending.

In the first half a year, Bai Luhan watched his opponent like this every day through master's sky peeping technique.

When he was soaked in the medicine pool, enduring the tingling itching and pain, with blood oozing from the pores all over his body, Shang Ning was protesting that his senior brother's cooking was not tasty.

Seeing that his protest was unsuccessful, Bai Luhan rode his ridiculously big crane to the tooth-making festival at the foot of the mountain, and came back with a mouth full of greasy food, hiccupping all the way.

When he was thrown into the pack of wolves who had been starving for the whole winter, with only an iron sword in his hand, and was about to fight these dozens of wolves, Shang Ning was teasing with a puppy he had brought back from the mountain.

The little milk dog was lying on the young boy's body, trembling a little, so Shang Ning reached out to stroke it skillfully, with a smile on his pretty girl-like face.

The puppy closed its eyes reassuringly on his chest, and the blood of the wild wolf splashed on Bai Luhan's face.

The young boy wiped away the blood spattered on his face expressionlessly, and saw that there were a few cubs behind the fallen wolves, and they were as fluffy as the little milk dog that Shang Ning brought back, and they were terrified. shake.

The Lord of Tianshan looked at the claw marks and two almost fatal wounds on his disciple's body, and said, "Cut the weeds and roots, kill them together and come back."

After he finished speaking, he put away his Sky Peering Technique, turned around and drifted away in the wind and snow, leaving only his back.

Bai Luhan stood there for a long time, until the blood on the sword's edge had frozen, and then he walked over step by step.

There are too many such things. When I am suffering, the other party is always living a relaxed life.

Bai Luhan was very angry with him for his completely broken behavior. This kind of resentment kept adding up in his heart, and everything was developing in the direction expected by the Lord of Tianshan.

Right now, the new Lord of Tianshan, who is no longer the young boy at the beginning, is holding his wrist.

Between breaths, both of them could clearly feel the majestic spiritual power flowing in the horizontal veins and vertical veins tempered by the same method in their bodies. The Kunlun Tianshan Mountains are from the same source.

Chu Yunfei looked at him and remembered the past on Kunlun Mountain.

When the Lord of Tianshan left Kunlun, he made an oath in front of everyone that his apprentice would come to take back everything for him.

As the first disciple of Tianshan Mountain, his apprentice will not only kill the disciples of the Lord of Kunlun, but also cut himself under the sword.

Although the Lord of Kunlun has a laid-back personality, is talkative and loves to show off, his attainment and talent in swordsmanship are not inferior to his senior brother, even better than him, otherwise he would not have become today's Kunlun head.

Before Bai Luhan, the Lord of Kunlun was not worried that his disciples would not be able to beat the disciples taught by his senior brother, but after Bai Luhan appeared, he was worried about the fate of his disciples.

He began to order Chu Yunfei to practice swordsmanship diligently and practice hard, but this kid still spends three days fishing and two days drying the net, completely ignoring his fateful opponent who is far away in the Tianshan Mountains.

Whenever he nags, Chu Yunfei will say: "If he is really so powerful and wants to kill me, then it will be useless for me to study hard now."

The Lord of Kunlun said: "How can it be useless? If you are stupid, no matter how much you practice, you will still be beheaded by the sword at the first glance. But your roots are good, and your understanding is good, as long as you listen Master, hurry up and practice hard, then you will be able to—”

Chu Yunfei said blankly: "You can sustain dozens of moves under his sword, and then be killed by him with a single blow."

Lord of Kunlun: "..."

What he said was so reasonable that the Lord of Kunlun couldn't refute it at all.

"So I'm going to die anyway, so why am I still cultivating so hard?" Chu Yunfei made a final decision, jumped off the window sill with both hands, then patted the dust on his hands, and said, "It's better to be happy for a few more years, play Enough to talk about.”

The Lord of Kunlun had no choice but to watch him slip away from the palace and let him go.

Chu Yunfei has such a personality, and he doesn't even think about it.

When he entered this world, the bracelets developed around consumed too much energy in correcting the background of the world. After that, he fell into a semi-sleep state and never communicated with him.

About his mission, about this world, about everything else, he remembered slowly by himself.

Before he was four years old, he had always been Shang Ning.

After he was four years old, he slowly began to think about the identity of "Chu Yunfei".

Influenced by the body of a child, his xinxing has always been immature. Like all children, he likes to chase chickens and dogs everywhere, and has no intention of practicing.

Thinking of my mission, and because of the limitations of children's bodies, it is not suitable to find the core of the energy field to attack. I can only continue to dawdle until I am an adult before I can go down the mountain.

This time I went down the mountain, I completely bid farewell to those peaceful days in the past, tossing from the sun to the underworld, from Fengdu to Black Wind City, and met him, a bamboo horse who had never met before.

Just now Bai Luhan only showed him those two memories about his childhood, but the other things were not shown in the Soul Technique just now, they were just mentioned in a few words.

So Chu Yunfei was still puzzled. He looked at the person in front of him and said, "I don't understand, brother."

This "senior brother" moved Bai Luhan's heart, he never thought that the young man in front of him would call him that.

Everyone thought that he was here to kill him, and Shang Ning clearly still didn't believe what he said, but he was restrained by himself and wanted to prevent himself from fighting King Zhenbei again, so he didn't break free from the shackles.

Bai Luhan asked, "What don't you understand?"

Chu Yunfei said: "I don't understand, since when did you stop wanting to kill me, and I want to ask why."

Bai Luhan saw the young man sneer, and heard him say: "After all, if we switch our positions and see that I am being drilled to death by my master in order to kill a person, the other party is living a completely different kind of happiness from me. Days, I really want to kill him."

Bai Luhan was silent for a long time.

In the first half a year of becoming a master, his life was already difficult enough, but because he survived, the Lord of Tianshan once again tried to encourage others.

He became more and more harsh on the way he trained his disciples.

After practicing every day, Bai Luhan felt that what was coming was not the end, but the beginning of another nightmare.

He even began to suspect that before he could go to this decisive battle with Shang Ning, he would die in the hands of his master.

However, human potential is unlimited, and he survived in the end.

After a few years passed, he had surpassed all the senior brothers in front of him, and was able to survive three hundred moves under the sword of the Lord of Tianshan.

He made progress faster than the Lord of Tianshan Mountain had imagined, and Shang Ning was still so carefree, meeting Shang Yun once a year on his birthday.

Sometimes he went to Yaochi, and sometimes Shang Yun came to Kunlun.

From Shang Ning, besides experiencing resentment, Bai Luhan also knew what envy is.

Since he started, the Lord of Tianshan has not accepted any more disciples, and he is his closed disciple.

Bai Luhan was brought to Tianshan Mountain since he was still a baby, he had no brothers, sisters, or fellow disciples, only a few maids who served him by his side.

Although the Master of Tianshan used inhuman methods to train him, he did not treat his disciples badly in other respects.

As the only disciple of the Lord of Tianshan, Bai Luhan has countless small sects outside the customs working for him, submitting to him, and honoring him as the young master.

He lives in Bailu Palace, which is a palace built in his name, and there are countless beautiful maids sent by small sects to take care of everything for him.

In addition to practicing daily and watching Shang Ning's life, he would also talk to them when he returned to Bailu Palace.

Each of these maids has seen the hideous wounds on his body, and everyone can't imagine what kind of spiritual training the young master is receiving every day, which will leave him with so many fatal and different wounds.

When he was dressed, no one knew what kind of body lay beneath the spotless white clothes.

The maids couldn't help crying when they helped him with his wounds, and their hands fell on him, as if the wounds were left on them.

He heard them say—

"How can the master be so cruel?"

"What did the young master do today? How did you get hurt like this?"

He was so used to the pain that he didn't know how to respond at first, but their tears made him feel like a human being, not a killing machine.

After a while, the Lord of Tianshan came back from the house, and the first thing he asked him to do was to kill all the maids in Bailu Palace.

Bai Luhan knelt in front of him, begged in a low voice: "If Master doesn't like to see them, just send them back, why bother..."

The Lord of Tianshan sat at the head, his eyes fell on his disciples, and he said, "They must die."

This was the first time in Bai Luhan's memory that he had resisted his master's orders, but the Lord of Tianshan controlled his spirit, making him watch him charge into the Bailu Palace uncontrollably with a sword in his hands. Kill them all amidst the girls screaming and begging for mercy.

Bloody everywhere, a mess everywhere.

He stood in a pool of blood. Although they didn't spend as long with him as Shang Ning, their existence had different meanings to him.

The voice of the Lord of Tianshan rang in his ears, he had already let go of his mind control over his disciples, and said: "Han'er, you made a mistake, you don't need feelings, and you don't need the company of others around you.

"The top masters in this world are all lonely, if they stay by your side, no matter what they say or do, they will make your firm Dao heart become vain.

"They are hindering you. Master asked you to kill them for your own good. You can do it yourself."

His sword left deep, bony gashes on their necks.

These maids fell to the ground, and blood flowed out from the wound on their necks, gradually covering the ground under them.

The ground of Bailu Palace was paved with white jade, and human blood flowed on it, no different from the blood color spread on the white snow in his memory.

The men he had killed seemed no different from the wolves he had killed.

The young man's heart became completely cold, and the master of Tianshan's control of his soul had ended, but he was still controlled by him more deeply, and his whole body was following his master's wishes, sliding step by step toward the depths of the darkness.

He stood here almost numbly for a long time, and then used the sky-peeping technique to see another boy far away in Kunlun.

The author has something to say: Bai Luhan: You are the ray of light I see in the darkness.

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The first sentence is Zixia's line in "A Chinese Journey to the West".