- At this time, Xiao Sun suddenly slapped Xiao Wu on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Forget it, when we go together, every time we take the initiative to talk to him, it's you."

Including the girl who was discussing the water spirit when queuing just now, it is indeed the silent young man Xiao Ling who was "provoked" by the young man Xiao Wu with eyes like ice crystals.

The three young men laughed to this point, and suddenly they heard a muffled sound of "dong-". As the sound reached their ears, they also felt a tremor from the bottom of their feet from the bottom to the top, which made the soles of their feet tingle.

The three of them suddenly gathered their voices in unison--in fact, the silent young man hadn't frolicked much, but at this moment, the indifference in his eyes that he had not shown much interest in anything before seemed to be suddenly refreshed again, and there was a hint of brightness in his eyes, but it seemed to be a chill of freezing.

The sound of "bang-" was the sound of the young man who was called "Uncle Fu Jian" by the three teenagers among the four people, holding the black cloth umbrella in his hand and stabbing twice on the viewing platform covered with thick wooden planks at his feet. But looking at the attitude of the three teenagers towards this sound, it can be seen that Uncle Fu Jian really has a high status and prestige in their hearts.

In this world, apart from themselves, only those fellow disciples can understand that Fu Jian is not the real name of this uncle, but a title that represents a position and status in the sect. The fact that this man could obtain this title with such young qualifications was enough to make the disciples of the youngest generation of the sect, that is, these three teenagers, full of admiration and awe.

If it was an old man who won this title, these three teenagers might not have such a strong yearning in their hearts.

After setting up the black umbrella, Uncle Fu Jian looked at the three teenagers in front of him with flat eyes, and said in a stern voice: "The time for the chaotic test is enough, now. You begin to think back to what I have just told you, and to the people you have observed. I'll repeat it to me after ten numbers, starting with my grandson."

The three teenagers received the order from Uncle Fu Jian and immediately began to concentrate and think. After a while, they began to repeat a passage in the order of Uncle Fu Jian's arrangement.

The names of several people were involved, and if there happened to be guards of the harbor pier passing by at this time, they would definitely be wary of the content of their conversation. Because they are discussing the characters. It is up to the emperor and down to the prince.

But it's a pity that the emperor left the seashore in his royal car. All the merchant ships had already sailed away from the harbor, and the garrisons who had been temporarily stationed on the harbor were now almost evacuated. Only the usual basic team of people will come to inspect every once in a while.

Uncle Fu Jian waited for the time. There were only ten numbers, and the time for the three teenagers to repeat a passage was no more than half a quarter of an hour, such a short and close communication process. It's very difficult to run into a soldier passing by the beach.

After listening to the three teenagers' replies, Uncle Fu Jian showed a satisfied look on his face, and seemed to smile slightly. This mildness rarely appears on his face. From queuing up to get in until now, he seems to have only laughed this once. But the three teenagers secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

What I had to do on this trip today seemed to be completely over at the end of this test session. At least Xiao Sun and Xiao Wu must have thought so, and that Uncle Fu Jian was also preparing to return with them.

However, at this moment, Xiao Ling, a young man who always liked to be silent, suddenly took the initiative to speak and asked the young man, and his tone was very respectful: "Uncle Fu Jian, I have a confusion, but I am afraid that saying it will make you unhappy."

As soon as he said this, before he could officially mention what he was wondering about, the faces of the other two teenagers had changed slightly.

This Xiao Ling, although he rarely speaks, his judgment, from a certain bad point of view, is often very accurate.

For example, if he says that he is going to mention something that upsets Uncle Fu Jian, it is very likely that he will say it.

It's just that I don't know this time, if Uncle Fu Jian really gets angry again because of Xiao Lingdi's words at this moment, will he pull them in together to punish them like the last two times?

Sure enough, before Xiao Ling officially spoke, Uncle Fu Jian also raised his eyebrows, his eyes were not very gentle, and his tone was a little cool, and he only said two words: "You say."

"I see that today's son is still acting in a proper manner, at least much better than the rumored former dynasty faint king. Such a monarch, there will be people who want to spend money to buy his life?"

Hearing that Uncle Fu Jian allowed him to say it, Xiao Ling did not hesitate at all, and directly said what he wanted to say. He seemed to have forgotten that a few months ago, he angered the Venerable of the sect in front of him, and he got more than 20 thorn stripes, and now, the scars on his body still have faint bruises, and he was beaten very hard.

However, he did not hesitate because he had trust in the Venerable of the Sect in front of him, and even if the Venerable of the Sect would punish him heavily for his words, he would not change his attitude of not hiding it at all.

The two teenagers on the side were already winking at him after listening to what he said.

But Uncle Fu Jian was strangely silent this time, neither answering this question nor immediately reprimanding Xiao Ling.

Because of this change in Uncle Fu Jian's attitude, the other two teenagers were also infected, and they were no longer as scared as they were when they first heard Xiao Ling speak, but they also thought about the question raised by Xiao Ling.

The four of them fell silent together, and after a moment, Uncle Fu Jian was finally willing to speak. He gave an answer that he approved of himself, but it was not a direct answer, but an explanation that was not very clear in substance: "To be a killer, sometimes you have to keep a childlike heart, so that you can focus, the hand holding the sword will not tremble, be fearless, and stab accurately. The other party's life. [,！ It's just a plaything in your hands, but when you start doing it, like a toy-obsessed child, decide, unaffected by any factors, you have to get it."

"A child's state of mind ......" Xiao Ling's eyes gradually showed confusion, "How to do it?"

Uncle Fu Jian was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then asked, "Think about your childhood."

Xiao Ling thought for a moment, then hesitated and asked, "Childhood...... What years are they?"

The expression in Uncle Fu Jian's eyes froze for a moment, and he didn't answer Xiao Ling's question again.

At this time, among the two teenagers who had not dared to disturb the communication between the two of them who had been standing on the side, Xiao Wu, the young man with a pair of ice crystal eyes, suddenly smiled and said, "Uncle Fu Jian. Xiao Ling was brought out of the wolf's den by you, where did he have a childhood. Therefore, if Uncle Shi is going to teach him to be a 'childlike' killer, I'm afraid he won't be able to do it, but the 'Residual Wolf' killer is very suitable for him."

"People who have survived in the wolf's den may not be good at doing things in a brutal way, and the point of the 'childlike' killer is not simply childlike." Uncle Fu Jian looked sideways at Xiao Wu. His voice was full of purity: "Xiao Ling has the steady gaze that he practiced when he confronted the wolves. This kind of innocent eyes on the outside and tough on the inside is the natural basis for cultivating childlike murderous intent."

Xiao Wu met the gaze of Uncle Fu Jian. Listening to his strict tone of instruction again, he suddenly shrank his neck slightly, not daring to say anything more.

Uncle Fu Jian turned his eyes to look at Xiao Ling, and said, "Wait to find free. I'll take you to a small mountain Zen temple and find the old monk inside to enlighten your state of mind. Maybe it will help you."

Xiao Ling couldn't help but be moved when he heard this, and said: "I heard that the monks in the Xiaoshan Zen Temple are not very simple, and in front of them with profound depths, our identity may be seen through."

"Don't worry, until the sword in your hand is not tainted with the breath of killing. In front of that group of monks, you are just a few children." Uncle Fu Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, "When the time comes. I'll just send you down the hill and then how you're going to learn. It's your own freedom."

After Uncle Fu Jian's words were finished, Xiao Ling didn't say anything more, but there was still a little puzzled emotion on his face.

But the other two teenagers, as soon as they heard that Uncle Fu Jian promised to take them to the small mountain Zen Temple, the yearning in their hearts had already appeared on their faces.

Although they are all fatherless and motherless orphans, they also have the idea of wanting to be able to move freely, but there are strict rules and regulations in the sect, and until they reach a certain age and the martial arts they learn break through a certain test height, they can have the freedom to act independently.

That's when their killer career officially began.

But not everyone in the sect can cross this hurdle, and some disciples in the sect have committed key taboos when the time has come to debut, and they can't kill people. Even if such a disciple of the sect prays to return to the sect and wants to continue to live a life without freedom but without killing people, even if the killer sect has raised them for several years before, they will only be eliminated by the sect in the end.

In short, the disciples in the sect who are in the study and training period may be monitored in every movement, but at least they can have a relatively peaceful life. However, if you wait until the day when you complete your studies and enter the WTO, you may be able to have freedom outside your body, but there is still a possibility that the inner world of some killers will completely collapse soon after you have freedom, so that you will take your body and mind to the realm of no return.

Therefore, being able to go to some places where they want to go when the teenager's heart is still alive can be regarded as the most precious gift that these teenager reserve killers can get.

However, at this moment, the silent young man who seemed to have been thinking about what was going on suddenly raised his eyes to look at Uncle Fu Jian, and asked, "When you go to Xiaoshan Zen Temple, do you also need to remember the faces of those monks?"

His words instantly broke a rare gentle mood that these young killers had, making Xiao Sun and Xiao Wu only feel a trace of coolness crawling up their backs from under their heels, and continued to pierce their skin.

As fellow disciples, they naturally know what the purpose of making them remember someone's face.

Looking at Xiao Ling's eyes that were as calm as a deep pool and as dark as pure when he said this, Xiao Wu's eyes like ice crystals flashed a complex look with extreme speed.

He seemed to have seen the effect of the 'childlike heart' killer when he was trained, as Uncle Fu Jian often mentioned and greatly appreciated.

It is said that the strongest thing about this kind of killer is spiritual demagogy.

This kind of killer can be disguised as any good person, or weak person, and they disguise themselves, and have the spiritual appeal to absolutely make the target let down their guard, unless their own spirit is strong enough, they cannot practice, otherwise it is easy to lose their own nature and become a walking corpse, and even the sect leader can't control it.

Although each generation of the sect has not given up on selecting young disciples to train them to become 'childlike' killers, this kind of killer category that has high requirements in all aspects has a high failure rate in training. However, if the cultivation is successful, it is a candidate who can assassinate high-ranking officials and nobles at close range, and with the power of just one person, he can earn a lot of benefits for the sect.

To make those who have been through the ups and downs of the sea for a long time unable to feel the killing opportunity of the military guards around them in advance, what a strong spiritual power is required.

At this time, looking at Xiao Ling, if he was really cultivated by Uncle Fu Jian to become a 'childlike' killer, even if the current Xiao Ling was only a beginner in the Mind Change Technique, it would be enough to send chills down his spine and Xiao Sun.

Because this may mean that in recent years, when Xiao Ling lived in the same house with them, Xiao Ling's existence was nothing more than a spiritual puppet, his friend's righteous anger, every word he said, some of the things he helped them do...... It's all fake, it's all practicing acting. [,！ ].

If this kind of hypocrisy has infiltrated his mind, then it will also permeate every detail of daily life, and it will penetrate into every pore of the person next to him......

But killers also need friends, and their only friend, Xiao Ling, if it is really such a kind of storage, how can they not be cold? Even if they knew that this was the result of Uncle Fu Jian's deliberate actions.

Xiao Wu had a moment of hope that Uncle Fu Jian could change his mind and train Xiao Ling to be a fierce "Residual Wolf" killer, so that he could at least have a few words with his companions when he took a break from the "hunting" task.

But if you become a "childlike" killer, you will never have any sincerity, including maybe one day, when the sect master wants to use Xiao Ling's hand to destroy them.

When the "wolf" killer still has a half-wisp of kindness, the "childlike" killer sews the mask of an innocent child on his face, and is best at killing people quietly. What they say they mean is that if they want you to die, you will die, and you will not even have the slightest chance of returning.

Xiao Wu looked at Xiao Ling in a daze, unable to tell if he just said something unintentionally, or if he really deliberately even left a trace of murderous intent towards the monk. And Xiao Sun didn't look at Xiao Ling, just looked at Xiao Wu, trying to distinguish the complicated look in his eyes that flashed by a flash.

After hearing Xiao Ling's words, Uncle Fu Jian only groaned slightly, and then said with a smile: "If you want to remember, just remember it. As I said earlier, you go up the mountain and enter the temple, and whatever you want to do is your own freedom.".

(To be continued)