Master, please stop your playful behavior

Outside the forest, there are always gloomy clouds and light rain.

The rare sweet rain moistened the dry sandy land, immediately dispelling the original moisture and attracting wetness.But what appeared on this land was not only rain, but also a group of uninvited guests.

They are all dressed in black clothes, with straight spines, and indifferent expressions, with an indescribable sense of aloofness and arrogance.

At the moment of silence, the leader tossed the blue silk sleeve robe, and said angrily: "I have agreed to your condition and will not succeed to the head of the throne. What do you mean by detaining my father for three months?!"

As soon as the words fell, the silver spirit burst open, and a strong light pushed away the thick dark clouds, and rushed straight towards the mangrove forest separated by a river.Even with the enemy's magic barrier, he split an ancient wood with a golden crown and a red crown in half in an instant, and it was scorched black.

But what responded to them was not human voices, but billowing red fire, like arrows piercing clouds, precisely attacking all strangers outside the boundary.

This meaning couldn't be more obvious.

roll.

The flames that fell like stars falling to the ground were fierce, and everyone had no choice but to fight with their swords.While destroying the red blade, several auras drew the ground into a prison and gathered into a world.Their way of resisting the raging fire was very simple and crisp, and their techniques were also proficient, and the threat was eliminated by three strikes, five divisions and two divisions.

The other party didn't want their lives.

But here's what's infuriating.

In the past three months, I have been back and forth many times, and it seems to be a one-man show that no one cares about.

"Li Yan, don't bully people too much! Not to mention mutilating my disciples of the Xuanyuan Sect, you even made a big fuss in the burrow and robbed the prisoners. Now even the head of the Xuanyuan Sect..."

The man was so angry that his veins bulged, but his voice became smaller and smaller, and he could no longer speak.

What he said was completely raising the flames of others and destroying his prestige.

So the man took a few deep breaths, and it took a long time before he calmed down and said, "Once the apprenticeship ceremony and succession ceremony are over, this Xuanyuan sect will have nothing to do with my Gongsun family. I know that the clan has created a lot of blood, but For the sake of redemption, please let me know, at least let us know whether he is dead or alive."

The man in Tsing Yi's tone softened a lot, revealing a hint of despair, and even retracted the sword in his hand.

In the past three months, my father has not heard from him, and he has long given up any illusions.

Not only his father, but every close relative around him was more or less stained with the blood of innocent people.The stains of a lifetime can't be washed away no matter how you wash them.

But right now, I just want to confirm and give up.

Live to see people, die to see corpses.

I thought this time it would be the same as before, and returned empty-handed after getting no response, but unexpectedly, the scorching devilish energy suddenly brushed against the ear bones, and when I turned around, the devilish energy had turned into a blade and fell into the hands of a handsome and cold boy.

Holding the magic weapon in his backhand, the young man kicked his fragile back knee with lightning speed.Unexpectedly, the man in Tsing Yi had already knelt on one knee, and when he raised his eyes again, the shining tip of the blade was touching his throat.

"Atonement? Can you finish the atonement?"

Phantom like a shadow, hard to find traces.

Not only the man in Tsing Yi, but even the subordinates he brought were subdued by the Demon Cultivator who appeared at the same time.

"Dark guard..." the man muttered, suddenly remembered something, and shouted: "Yin Han, call Yin Han out! I want to see him!"

With a bang, the gust of wind engulfed the grains of sand and lashed his face fiercely, cutting open a bloody mouth.

"You guys still have the face to call him by his name."

This sentence was not said by the boy behind him.

I saw a small opening in Ji Jingfenglin, which was as thin as a fingernail, and a slender woman walked out of it. She was wearing a blood-red gown and dragged the floor. Her scarred skin.But she didn't care about these, she still walked forward with her arms folded, her slender fingers beating the coiled silver snake, her smile was evil and secretive.

After approaching, she squatted down and firmly grabbed the man's chin in Tsing Yi, her dark eyes were full of sternness.

"Young master, do you remember me?"

This face is full of ferocious and distorted scratches, of different lengths and shades, like several centipedes crawling and crawling, extremely terrifying.

Seeing such a strange face, the man was stunned for a long time before slowly saying: "...Mother?"

"Oh, I made a mistake. Sister, I forgot to change my face back. Wait a minute."

As soon as the bony palms covered the face, it took effect immediately. All the scars on the woman's body disappeared in an instant, and she returned a white, beautiful, exquisite beauty.

"Now, Xu'er, do you remember?"

……

On the other side, in the forest.

A burst of fine footsteps stepped on the fallen leaves, and two handsome and good boys of different shapes were exploring the depths of the gorgeous Red Sea.

"Your name is Qiu'er, right? What's your name?"

"It's called this. My mother said that this name is easy to remember and easy to raise."

"Oh……"

Shan Yunhan nodded and didn't intend to ask any more.

Since this group of people are descendants of the Xuanyuan family, it is very likely that they will change their appearance to hide their identities, and they will not even reveal their surnames easily.Especially children, if one day they leak their words, I am afraid that bloody disasters will be inevitable.

This is also the reason why he wants to drag Qiu'er away.Firstly, it is convenient to ask the truth, and secondly, I just want to see if the person who is friendly with me treats each other sincerely.

Unexpectedly, these people were really unsuspecting, so they let him leave with the child, and reminded him before leaving, don't forget the time for lunch.

Oh, it's so unreal that I feel a little dizzy when I walk on the road.

Never expected that someone would be willing to approach him, let alone caring and accepting.

How can there be such a good thing, after sleeping, I don't remember anything, and no one cares about the sins he committed in the past, and even, I have everything I wanted.

Maybe this is a dream?

At this time, Shan Yunhan was picking out a few thick branches along the road and cutting them down. He was distracted and almost hurt himself.After shaking his head to wake up, he cut off the sharp branches on the top in twos and fives, and then polished it carefully, and finally polished the shape of the sword.Qiu'er on the side took the newly made wooden sword steadily, and was very puzzled: "Why do you have to do so much? Brother Han doesn't have a sword?"

"For fairness." Blowing away the remaining sawdust, Shan Yunhan stopped and threw the iron sword aside, with his right hand behind his back: "Okay, you attack, or me?"

Qiu'er, who was following behind, focused all her attention on the exquisite carving skills. She didn't pay attention to the road at all. She stuck her head on Shan Yunhan's back and said in a daze, "Ah... what? I, I'm not ready yet. , I only learned moves before, I never really fought..."

Shan Yunhan frowned: "Have you ever fought? Haven't I fought with you before?"

"No. Really!"

Qiu'er answered very simply, her whole body was resisting his way of teaching, so Shan Yunhan had no choice but to say seriously: "The past is the past, but today is not what it used to be. This place can't keep you forever. You don't want to protect you after you finish your studies. Is it your mother?"

He is not deaf, let alone blind, not to mention the invasion of the outside world, even if the flies that do not belong to the inside come in, he can feel it.

After all, the barrier surrounding the demon world is still connected with his soul power.Now that the Chengtian enchantment has been broken, and the soul power is returning one after another, this feeling will only gradually weaken until it disappears.

Although the people who come are not to be feared, it does not mean that the enemy can be underestimated.

It is always right to take precautions before they happen.

Seeing that Qiu'er didn't move for a long time, Shan Yunhan had no choice but to make a move first.I thought that the hesitant child would fall in just two moves, but unexpectedly every time he moved and changed his moves, the opponent could accurately dodge his attack.

The blades meet and the leaves dance.After a while, the perennially red maple forest was touched by their sword energy, like thousands of flowers falling and fluttering spirit butterflies.

"Stand firmly, with the soles of your feet pointing inward, and the center of gravity between your hips. If you can channel your spiritual power, you can also transform your spirit into a shield to protect your vitals, especially when others are close to you. Do you understand?"

It can be felt that this child's spirit is surging, his bones are upright, and his comprehension ability is not bad.

If he pays homage to a high teacher in the future, he will surely become a talent.

There is only one thing that makes people wonder.

Why do I always feel that this scene of teaching swordsmanship seems familiar.

But didn't Qiu'er say that she had never fought with him?

However, a child is a child, and it didn't take long for him to lose strength and collapse.

"Brother Han, I'm tired." Panting, Qiu'er raised her sleeves to wipe off the sweat from her forehead, glanced at Shan Yunhan, and then leaned closer without taking her eyes off her.

"...Then you, rest."

Shan Yunhan, who was not used to getting close, didn't know what this little guy was going to do, and was hesitating whether to take a step back, but the other party had already taken off the clothes for him quickly.

A residual leaf.

"Hee hee, brother Han is dirty."

I don’t know, I’m scared.

His disheveled hair was knotted into strips, and it was almost twisted, and there were spots of mud all over the white robe, so he was in a mess.

Is this a fight in a mud puddle? !

In a hurry, Shan Yunhan pulled out a red rope from nowhere, so he could only use his hands to tie up his long jet-black hair casually.

"What did I do yesterday?"

Qiu'er rolled her eyes upwards and said, "Well, Brother Han took us to the market for a stroll yesterday and bought a lot of delicious food."

"where?"

"Ghost town." Seeing Shan Yunhan's bewildered look, Qiu'er became even more unhappy: "Brother Han disappeared for a year, and when he came back, he forgot everything. Every time he finally remembered something, but the next day he couldn't remember it." I know everyone."

a year?

Where to go?

"Have I...always lived here with you?"

Asking this question really inspired Qiu'er's deepest admiration.The child holding his sleeve immediately jumped up and stood in front of him, using both hands and feet, telling the story in his heart: "No, no, it should be three or four years ago. At that time, there were many villains in black chasing everyone. , it was Brother Han who fell from the sky and killed even those bad guys in a few hits! Later, he brought us here to settle down. Didn’t my brother say that there is an enchantment here to protect everyone, except for our clansmen, no one can enter, and the people inside It's hard to get out."

……

Indeed, outside the demon world there is a barrier of demons that separates the two sides, demons cannot get out, and humans cannot enter.Even in the Blood Maple Forest, there is a layer of protective formations, specially protecting this residential area.

However, Shan Yunhan couldn't remember how it got there.

Maybe it was set up by these people themselves.

"Then what do I look like to you?"

"Well, Qiu'er remembers that Brother Han always likes to wear red clothes, and sometimes puts on light armor, he's so handsome! Also, when he smiles, he looks really good-looking, like a fairy... Well, when he's angry, he always smiles , looks good..." Qiu'er blushed as she spoke, shyly daring not to raise her eyes to look at Shan Yunhan.

"Why, after brother Han came back, didn't he laugh anymore?"

……

I can't tell, this kid is still a face-to-face.

But... how is it possible, what he dislikes the most is the crimson symbol of blood.

Not to mention talking and laughing.

However, now I finally know one thing: These people have only known him for a few years, and they probably don't understand how he resurrected his life.

Shan Yunhan sighed slightly, and then asked: "Is there anyone else who taught you how to learn swordsmanship besides me?"

"There are Brother Alan and Brother Xiaozhu, but aren't they also taught by Brother Han?"

Strangely, this child's swordsmanship is so high above the sky, with a powerful aura, it is absolutely impossible to come from the demon world.

It's a bit... the shadow of Sister Feng.

"Is there a woman named Feng living here?"

"Yes, doesn't Brother Han go there often? Ah, why did you forget this?!" Qiu'er was in a hurry, holding on to Shan Yunhan's surname and going to a deeper and deeper place, "Brother Han certainly doesn't Remember the way, I'll take you there! This time, Brother Han must remember it, don't forget it again."

"Ah."

Aside from the golden forest shadows, a gorgeous sea of ​​red flowers is in front of you.Looking at the slender and swaying manjusawa, it seems like walking on the bank of Huangquan and the river of forgetfulness. If one is not careful, his soul will be taken away by these extremely sexy flowers.

"Brother Han, this was raised by you, it can cure all diseases..."

"I know."

"Thank you."

It was the first time he heard someone thank him so solemnly, and Shan Yunhan was still a little unaccustomed to it, he thumped a bit, but what followed was an endless stream of warmth gushing out of his heart.

At least he finally did something good.

No longer forgotten and spurned.

Also... pretty good.

In a good mood, Shan Yunhan walked faster, and Qiu'er, who was leading him, almost couldn't keep up, and shouted: "Brother Han, slow down!"

However, this feeling didn't last long, and when he saw the hut behind the sea of ​​flowers, he lost all joy.

The dilapidated wooden house is extremely clean inside and out, if you wipe it with a white coat, you won't see a speck of dust.Tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans are all complete, but there is a lack of human smoke and two more graves.

One of the steles is engraved with "the tomb of my late mother Feng Zhijing."

The words on the tombstone are crooked, but each stroke is penetrating, as if the person who carved the monument buried the endless sorrow in his heart.

Yeah, you shouldn't have illusions.

The old man has gone, the dead are like this.

The past is the past.

While lamenting, after Shan Yunhan bid farewell to Feng Zhijing's tomb, his eyes shifted to the unnamed tomb on the other side.There are several wooden planks in front of the tomb over there, but none of them have writing on them. Even the soil of this tomb is surprisingly soft and darker in color, completely different from other places.

It has been loosened, so it should be newly built.

"This is... who?"

"Qiu'er doesn't know who Brother Han brought back."

what…?

The memory was intermittent, and Shan Yunhan's thoughts became more and more chaotic. He couldn't sort out the broken information, and even had auditory hallucinations, leaving empty voices echoing in his ears.

"Brother Han, you are Brother Han, right?"

"It's not dark, it's not dark, don't be afraid. It's okay, I won't go, stay here with you, okay, no one can hurt you anymore."

"Adore me as a teacher? Okay, first call Master to listen! If you behave well, I will accept you as the only personal disciple. How about it? Are you happy?"

"Yunhan, wait for Master to come back."

……

"Master..."

Qiu'er didn't know what happened to Brother Han in front of her. Seeing him clutching his chest tightly and knelt on the ground in extreme pain, the frightened child was very worried, but still bravely walked forward.

"Brother Han..."

"Brother Han..."

Reality and memory overlapped, Shan Yunhan suddenly raised his head, but skipped Qiu'er straight away, and ran towards the handful of loess.His dark purple eyes were bloodshot in an instant, his whole body trembled violently, he was almost crazy, his hands were scratching like crazy, and he kept chanting:

"impossible……"

"Won't be here..."

"White, white..."

After digging for a long time, Shan Yunhan's hands had already been scratched by the gravel, but he didn't seem to feel any pain, and mechanically repeated the movements on his hands.

In fact, he digs not only people, but also locked memories.

Every time a shackle is broken, the heart will be pierced like a thousand swords, causing great pain.It was as if the events of the past 20 years were uncovered bloody.

When he saw a broken and yellowed dirty white cloth under the soil, he finally stopped.

Just like that, Shan Yunhan sat beside the grave, chattering with his cheeks on his hands.

"You little liar, this time, you really tricked me."

"Since I found your hiding place, shouldn't it be time for you to get up too?"

"Get up, and I'll tell you one thing, one thing."

"Yes, you're right. I'm secretly in love with you, stalking and infatuated."

It's a showdown, stop pretending.

But you, why aren't you here?