In a ghost valley bamboo forest, a seventeen-year-old boy stood with a sword. The person opposite had a cold face, and there was a scar on his face, but this did not affect his posture and bearing at all, and he was holding a piece of bamboo in his hand, which was three feet long.

"Master, you should use a sword. If there is a ...... in case" The young man's eyes were worried, during this time he made rapid progress, and even his uncle said that his skills could already go to the battlefield to fight against ten, but the master still only used a piece of bamboo to fight with himself.

It's too dangerous!

"Boy, you still don't know how many pounds and taels you have. In the forest, Uncle Lingyun who was carrying a bamboo basket was wearing a blue dress, and the basket was filled with open bamboo sunflowers, Yan Bai tied a beautiful horn, and followed Uncle Lingyun with flowers in his hand, and he also tilted his head to look at him curiously.

The little girl deliberately stopped and said seriously: "Brother, I heard them say that your master is better than everyone else." You think too highly of yourself. ”

"...... "Yan Chumo, there is still such a sister in the world?!Is she really the sister who once shared the weal and woe with him in Yunzhou City, not the little demon sent by God to torture him?

Thinking of Xiao Zhong, Yan Chu's heart felt another pain.

"When you fight, don't shake your mind. Otherwise, your life will be gone. The master on the other side suddenly spoke, and a murderous aura rushed to his face! Frightened, Yan Chu took a few steps back before he could avoid this blow.

His master's name is Feng Qingyi, who was once the general of the Lu State, and I heard that he also looked for the Fenglong clan, and was a friend of the lady Qi who saved Yan Bai and Xiao Zhong in the first place......

Master doesn't like to talk a lot, it's cold when he fights, but he usually has an excellent demeanor in blue shirts and robes. Although there are scars on his face, he is still as gentle and elegant as Zhilan Yushu, which is not very suitable for his identity as a "general".

However, as soon as the master's sword came out of the sheath, he immediately became a general, and he lived up to his reputation.

Master's fame has to start from going to the battlefield alone. He never stands on the side of any country, but he will come to the rescue of helpless people like him, and now there is his uncle to help him, often saving people from city to city.

There are even rumors among the people that Master is the Emperor Son of Heaven sent by Heaven to save them.

However, Yan Chu also knew that most of these words were passed on by the Zhu Niang of the former minister of Lu State, Zhang Yifu's family. Compared with the mild-tempered Lord Zhang, the lady is much more "strong".

More and more people gathered in the Ghost Valley, and even the mountain streams outside the formation were inhabited by people who came to avoid disaster.

But his master continued to go his own way as if nothing had happened, doing whatever he pleased. Zhang Da came to persuade him several times to ask the master to officially go out of the mountain to save the people from fire and water, but the master was unmoved.

It's just that every time the moon is full, the master will hold the sword alone, carry a jar of apricot blossom wine, and drink while dancing the sword in the small bamboo forest.

Yan Chu and his uncle had secretly gone to see it, but the master just practiced swords and drank as usual, and he didn't say anything until dawn, and he didn't leave until dawn when he threw the wine jar high and cut it into pieces with a sword flower. Only Master's face changed during the whole process, but he didn't know why.

Every now and then, Uncle Shi would sigh, and then he would run out to collect all kinds of elixirs for the alchemy of the ancestors.

And the woman named Fan Xiaoleng who followed Uncle Shi and led a large group of people into the Ghost Valley was not seen at all, and after arranging all the people and horses under her to the Ghost Valley to open up wasteland and farm, she was busy helping her grandmother and Uncle Lingyun to work.

She laughs beautifully, but her face is always very pale. He heard from Yan Bai that Uncle Lingyun said that the alchemy of the master was to give Fan Xiao cold.

Such a ghost valley is very lively, and there are many strange people and things. But it made Yan Chu feel extremely relieved, even though he still couldn't forget the last cruelty of Yunzhou City, the wounds in his heart were slowly scabbing.

He once asked the master why he was only accepted by so many people who were apprentices to him, a coward who didn't even have the courage to apprentice.

The master looked at him quietly for a long time, and only said three words that dislocated his jaw. Master said, "I am happy. "That's right, this is the reason why Yan Chu became the apprentice of Feng Qingyi, the great disciple of the Ghost Valley.

When facing the Master, he always had the illusion that the Master was looking at someone through himself. But I didn't dare to ask.

"Don't think about anything else when you practice, don't learn if you think about it again!" The cold voice broke Yan Chu's thoughts, and also dragged back his attention that was flying everywhere. In front of his forehead, a blue and white bamboo stalk pointed at him.

The bamboo slices can slip down the strands of hair that have been cut off by the fighting spirit.

Yan Chu trembled for a while, quickly retreated, and then prostrate on the ground: "The disciple knows his mistake, there will be no next time, please punish the master!"

Feng Qingyi didn't speak, threw the bamboo piece to the ground, brushed his sleeves and left.

Yan Bai, who had just been hiding to the side, saw him walking away, so he stuck out his tongue and walked out: "Brother, how can you be so uncompetitive? I heard Sister Lingyun say that your master can knock you down several times, but he still deliberately let the trick accompany you to contact." ”

The corners of Yan Chu's eyes twitched, since Yan Bai followed her all day long, the "Sister Lingyun" (Yu Lingyun herself strongly requested, Yan Bai must call her sister) has become more and more tempered, and he has been teaching him this brother like a little adult all day long.

What's worse is that every time he says it, he still makes sense, so he can't even find a chance to refute it.

Yu Lingyun walked out with a bamboo basket and looked at Yan Chu condescendingly: "My senior brother is a genius in the world, don't be too angry, you kid." So lucky, don't delay. Of course, if you don't want to learn, just say it. We have never embarrassed people in Guigu. ”

“…… I. Yan Chu pursed his lips, but he couldn't say that he was thinking about his master.

"Stinky boy, have you learned the art of Qimen Dunjia, what are you doing there?" Feng Qingyi's voice came from afar, Yan Chu hurriedly responded, and said, "Uncle Shi taught you a lesson," and left with his sword.

Yu Lingyun shook his head and chuckled, this senior brother, on the surface, rejects people for thousands of miles, but is actually a person who values love and righteousness!

"Alas, my brother, can't he walk more slowly, why didn't he learn that his master was so good-looking?" Yan Bai held the flower and shook his head, dressed like "I don't want to know" this brother.

Yu Lingyun took her hand: "Okay, let's go back to stew soup." That kid of mine should be hungry. ”

Yan Bai was immediately happy when he heard this, and instantly put Fang Cai's troubles behind, and staggered to follow Yu Lingyun towards the grassland. She didn't see it, Yan Chu, who had walked away, suddenly turned around and smiled softly.