There was no time to think about it, because the terrifying shadow had already deceived him, and Toko only felt that something on the tip of his nose touched him, and then everything was quiet again.

"Good apprentice, you can actually live with me in two moves, it seems that you have really survived this difficulty. ”

As soon as Dongzi turned around, the master was standing not far away with a smile and looking at him.

"Master, was that you just now?"

Dongzi's eyes widened and he looked at the master incredulously, and suddenly he thought of a question that should have been asked a long time ago.

"Master, can I ask you some questions?"

"Yo, listen to your tone, it's not one or two questions, it's some, okay, you ask. ”

The master didn't talk about whether he was clean or not, and a child like Dongzi who was born under the working class could see that he was wearing expensive clothes, and at this moment he was pressed under him in no order, and he had a close contact with the land of Baiyun Mountain.

"Master, who are you? I feel that you are so mysterious and powerful, and the problems I have encountered in the past few months seem to be nothing in your eyes, I asked you to find someone, and you found them in one night; there are powerful killers who assassinate me, and you don't even have to go out yourself, someone has dealt with them; I have learned shooting, fighting, and fighting with you. Driving, you actually found all kinds of guns for me to contact, I was framed, possession of drugs, what a big crime, you actually broke into the police station alone and took me out, and punished those moths, my opponents who put my life in danger and gave me a headache, but they all surprisingly have one thing in common, that is, I am afraid of you, so I am really curious, who are you?"

Master Dongzi was lying on the ground on all fours, with his hands around him, his head resting on his arms, and looking up at the sky comfortably.

As if he hadn't heard it, but Dongzi knew that he had heard it, and maybe he didn't want to answer.

"Who am I? It's a profound question, how can I tell you?"

Dongzi didn't speak, he knew that the master already had the answer.

"Who am I, I don't know how to say it now, it's a long, long story, so long that I can even write a novel, but what I want to tell you most is that I'm the same as you, I was born in a poor child's family, maybe I was not as good as you are now, I once thought I was going to be trapped in that poor ravine for the rest of my life, but no, someone scolded me, there were powerful people who chased and killed me, I almost died several times, how many times, I was in the ghost gate and walked out again, I also lost, helpless, Like you, I have no ability, like a wasted person, I can't even protect my beloved, but now, everything is fine, I survived, so what I want to tell you is that in this world, no one can really help you, care about you, people, after all, you have to rely on yourself, men, you have to go through things to grow. ”

"On your own?"

Dongzi silently recited these three words in his mouth, and after a few seconds, he raised his head, and his eyes were more determined than ever.

A wonderful momentum with the dignity of the king spread out without him noticing.

Master opened his eyes, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and soon, it disappeared.

"Let's go, it's the 2nd now, and it should have started today, but because of the closure of the mountain, your class can only start classes tomorrow, go, study in peace and enjoy your best time on campus." ”

"All done?"

Looking at the master who had already walked in front of him by himself, Dongzi couldn't help but ask.

"If you get it done, those things will naturally be gone, those policemen or whatever, they are gone, and your life will go on. ”

"Master......!"

Master Dongzi didn't look back, but the voice still came from a distance: "What, do you still want to ask who I am?"

"No! No! I'll find out for myself someday!"

"Haha! It's a man, I didn't mistake you at the beginning!"

"Master...... Master...... Hey......"

Dongzi shouted loudly, but the master's figure had already gone away.

Dongzi smiled and followed down the mountain.

The sun came from heaven, and the sun looked at his people with a smile.

The Strait of Corrianoz, a cliff formed by the erosion of flowing water over many years, is a natural landscape.

The whole cliff wall is in an upside-down V-shape, and a two-story villa stands out in the middle of the broken stone wall, like a round gourd hanging down, but it is surprisingly harmonious with the surrounding landscape.

Warm beige light shines through the vast villa, and the bohemian blue wool carpet and the plants on the walls compete with each other to break through the cage and fly out. The hand-woven rattan chairs swayed slightly with the plants and carpets, and went upstairs, but the style changed dramatically, from bohemia to Tuscany, and the faint glow of the fireplace in the bedroom shimmered with a high Renaissance atmosphere of the ink-colored table lamps with amber square plates testifying to the existence of every thing in the house.

It was a sofa made of calfskin with two armrests, khaki, under the illumination of the table lamp, it was particularly provoking to look at and hypnotic, the large cube resembled a rectangular bookcase one meter high, and the four-leaf clover chandelier in the living room formed a diagonal, on which a book was spread out.

The owner of the book is about forty years old, and a pair of wrinkled but delicate hands are crossed with each other, and the index fingers of the two hands are facing each other, constantly touching. Although most of the hair has turned white, it is well groomed. The hair in front of him is combed back to one side, styled with wax and a hair dryer, and the hair on both sides is tightly attached to the scalp, without a single strand of hair curling, this hairstyle sets off the three-dimensional facial features of its owner. A pair of eagle-like eyes shine even brighter in the light, an angled pointed nose parallel to the middle of the person, thin lips with a miserable white complexion, a face with a black mole on the cheekbones, thick and long eyebrows, not angry and arrogant.

ON THE WRIST IS A PARMIGIANI WATCH, WITH A CLASSIC THREE-EYE DIAL DESIGN, CLEAN AND CLEAN, WITH NO ACCESSORIES OTHER THAN THE FIRST TIME.

The traditional double-breasted gray suit proudly accompanies his owner, the unbranded but very decent clothing is obviously from private customization, and the white shirt inside is just a little bit out of the cuffs, noble but not sloppy. The pointed-toe Oxford shoes on his feet, with their brilliant carved wing design, are paired with this double-breasted traditional suit and step on the expensive carpet.

The dark blue bottom, pink fine twill, silk tie. It embodies the calm and not dull character characteristics of its owner, and perfectly matches the pinstripe suit on the upper body, but at the moment it is freed from the neck and pitifully thrown aside.

This is a man who has been deeply influenced by the etiquette of European royal nobles for a long time, and the sound of footsteps can be heard from far to near.