Mentorship

Chapter 4 "Master and Apprentice Love"

Besides that day, Xiao Feilong watched helplessly as his mother was beaten by Murong Batian until he vomited blood for himself.

He was indeed trembling with fright.But with his stubborn character like a rock, he was able to hold back from crying.He just quietly grabbed his mother's hand without making a sound.However, who would have thought that this ten-year-old boy was bleeding crazily under the disguise of his stubborn appearance.

He sat next to his mother and watched Dr. Liu diagnose his mother's pulse, when he heard with his own ears that Dr. Liu told his father that his mother was dead.The young little flying dragon suddenly fainted.

He made up his mind, and in order to survive, he sneaked into the yard while his father was distracted.

Perhaps he has been used to being bullied since he was a child, so he has long developed a sense of self-protection.

Although he was distraught, he did not forget to protect himself. He saw two guards waiting at the gate of the courtyard.

So he was quick to use his wits to climb over the banyan tree next to the courtyard wall and go out.

After going out, he lied and ran in the southwest direction without knowing the way.

The little flying dragon ran for more than ten miles up the mountain in the southwest direction in one breath.He was finally tired.

In fact, Xiao Feilong's physique is very good, since he was born until now, he only had a fever once when he gave out beans, and the rest didn't even have a cold.

Generally, the bones of people with good physique will not be bad.This is the condition that a martial arts practitioner must have, but these were ignored by Murong Batian.

There is another even more amazing thing, that is, when Feilong is seriously injured by Xiaohao and Xiaojie, he will recover quickly and naturally.

All these can prove that Xiao Feilong is a very good martial arts practitioner.

It's a pity that Feilong's father, Murong Batian, is preconceived and prefers to listen to greedy words and ignore his son.Let the flying dragon fend for itself.In the end, I still think that Feilong is not a material for martial arts.it's sad and ridiculous

Xiao Feilong couldn't run anymore, sat down to rest for a while, got up again and continued to run forward.

When Murong Batian ordered Qian Hu to send someone to find Xiao Feilong, Xiao Feilong ran at least twenty miles away from Luoyang City.

The sky is getting dark, the poor little flying dragon can't run anymore, he is tired and hungry, look up!There are wild mountains and mountains everywhere.Looking at the past, there are no signs of human presence or fireworks around.

Panting for breath, he suddenly felt that he didn't know where to go?

I couldn't help feeling even more sad and indignant.Mother has died for herself, and she may die here too!Suddenly he wanted to cry out loud.But he couldn't cry.

Feilong felt that he was very strange, his mother died, so he should be crying until he was confused, why he didn't want to cry at all.I just feel that there is only a breathless hatred in my heart.

How did he know that this hatred had covered his entire consciousness.This awareness is also the only tool he relies on to survive.

At this moment, he suddenly unconsciously blurted out a few loud roars.After that, he unconsciously walked forward slowly.

The sky was completely dark, but the half-circle moon on the side of the mountain in the distance slowly climbed up.

Hungry and hungry, the little flying dragon searched for a sound and found a small stream. He bent down and drank a lot of stream water desperately.

After drinking the water, he felt that his physical strength had recovered a lot, and then he found a place with grass in the corner to lie down. Maybe he was too tired and sleepy, so he shrank and fell asleep.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, he was suddenly awakened by a sound that sounded like a dog barking, no!This kind of sound is much more shrill and crazy than a dog barking, and that kind of howling is terrifying.

Xiao Feilong was a little scared. He had heard people say that this is how wolves bark.Thinking of wolves, he began to hug his shoulders in fear.

But he knew it was useless to be afraid, he had to find a way to hide.

Where is it safe?

He raised his head and looked around, and found a towering tree not far from him.

right!Climb to the tree. I heard that wolves can't climb trees.

So he ran towards the tree like Li Hong's arrow without hesitation.

It's a pity that when he was still a few steps away from the big tree, two ferocious wolves rushed to him from Zemian.

The two gray wolves opened their bright red bloody mouths, roared hungry, and quickly rushed towards the little flying dragon.

The little flying dragon might have been frightened silly by the hungry wolf that opened its mouth in front of it, so it stopped there and didn't dare to move.Just close your eyes and wait for death.

At this critical juncture, a white shadow floated to the top of the wolves like a dark cloud chasing the moon, and swung its palms at the two wolves. He yelled twice, and fell to the ground "fluffy" like a kite that had been unthreaded, and after a few struggles, he stopped moving.

At the same time, Bai Ying floated in front of Xiao Feilong.Said: [Follow me! ]

Before he finished speaking, he grabbed Xiao Feilong's arm and flew into the air.

Xiao Feilong only felt that his feet were flying in the air, and his ears were flying in the air with the whistling wind.

He was a little scared and didn't dare to open his eyes to see, so he closed his eyes tightly and let Bai Ying lead him to leap.

I don't know how long it took, but Shirai didn't stop until dawn.

Xiao Feilong opened his eyes, adjusted to his sight, and then looked around, only to see that it was a dense bamboo forest.

Then he raised his head again to look at the white shadow that grabbed his shoulder and flew away for half the night.

This look made Xiao Feilong unable to look back.He stared blankly.

Oh my god!This can't be a fairy, can it?beautiful...

The white shadow who flew with the little flying dragon for half a night turned out to be a middle-aged handsome man in his 40s wearing clean white clothes.

I saw his black hair like lacquer, his face like jade, and his two long eyebrows like swords, flying obliquely into the corners of both sides.The eyes are bright and the stars are cold and the dew is shining, the nose is straight and straight, and the head is plump.Five long beards flutter across the flying field, and the lips are sharply cut like a knife.Coupled with a slender figure.God!He is really a peerless middle-aged handsome man in the world.

Although the little flying dragon has not been humane yet!But he was lured by the middle-aged beauty in front of him to his innate primitive desire.Let the little flying dragon below him unknowingly Su Feng come over...

He stared at the handsome middle-aged man in front of him without turning his eyes.

[Brat!Is there a flower on my face? ]

The middle-aged handsome man looked at Xiao Feilong with a kind smile on his face and said.

to be continued