The golden hairpin in black hair nodded and flickered. Lu Xi's eyes were bright and his smile was shining.

It's a child's laugh. Knowing that she must not have done anything bad, and that no one else should ever punish her, the jolly child laughs.

Who can bear to blame such a child?

The sword god really didn't blame her, his eyes were very kind, he leaned forward slightly, spoke, and taught:

"One day, you will come across a moment when you cannot be tempted, and then remember: there are people who do not need to be tempted."

Eyes flashed.

Three pairs of eyes flashed.

Something has been communicated and hidden. The sword god was still kind, Lu Xi was still smiling, and Childe was too obviously relieved.

Xiutong still couldn't see anything.

He has just arrived in the world, and he still can't see through people's hearts. Like a water lice that has just landed on the skin of water, you can't see the world underneath.

All he knew was that subsequently, the clumsy assassin was repulsed; And the sword, because it was twisted by the sword god himself, was respectfully held; The chimes rang out, and the strings harmonized; The golden basin is filled with fruits, vegetables and delicacies; The handsome siblings began to talk to the master about boring things; The attendant at the door reported that Yan Chengzili was visiting, it was a friend brought by the son, who came to help, so he hurriedly invited in, and came in, it was a fat boy shaking a fan, and he had seen the sword god respectfully, and said something boring.

Xiutong ran away.

He has always run away when he encounters boring things, and when he is bored with the arguments of his brothers, he flees to the mountains; When he got tired of watching the ants fight, he fled to the plants; If you get tired of watching plants sway, you run away into your dreams.

Now. Tired of Master's guests, where do you flee? -- Go to the world!

Master called him here to come and see the world.

Childe, Miss, what is it? He didn't know how many of those mysterious and noble conversations he had heard in the mountains. But the world!

This exudes strong sound, light, and color, like a pot of porridge, and he has traveled all the way, and he hasn't jumped in to explore the world yet!

Take a long breath. Watching is a must-see.

But with whom?

Xiutong has become accustomed to it: there is the guidance of the master in practice, and there is the guidance of the senior brothers in the trivial matters of life. So who is the guide to visit the world?

He remembered a pair of bloodied, stoic shoulders.

He ignored his cries. At that time!

That's why he hated it. I wanted to bully it, to insult it, to make it turn to face him, and to bow its head so that his teeth would get into its muscles!

And when he wants to go to the world, the first thing he thinks of is him.

"Rusheng-kun?" The people in the villa were very polite to the sword god's attendants, but they couldn't help much. "He's not on duty. Went out. I don't know where to go. ”

Then Xiutong had no choice but to go to the world alone.

He doesn't want anyone else to accompany him. Those people were too dirty, and their bones were too soft. Not qualified to accompany him.

When he walked into the world alone, all kinds of sounds, all kinds of smells, and all kinds of colors immediately "buzzed" like the heat of a summer day. Wrap him up.

He opened his mouth a little like he had trouble breathing, breathing greedily, as if he was being dragged by something with each step, but his upper body decided to move forward against all odds, which made his movements stumble a little, and the people of the city were so skilful and comfortable passing by him, cooing and arguing in a dialect he didn't quite understand. His unfamiliar qiē was familiar air to them. But with his mouth open, he decided to punch them in, to overtake them, to chisel in, to wedge in, to devour what they did not know to him and which he would envy, to digest them, to turn their muscles into his own blood, to boil himself, to melt into this pot of porridge, to suck a qiē, and then to emerge again, as the otherworldly son of God, but to stand on a higher level, looking down on them.

He was so eager to be able to despise them, so he wanted to be able to blend in with them.

So he opened a qiē pores, as well as eyes and ears, so that the world could seep into him faster.

People who practice martial arts are already deaf and clear-sighted, not to mention completely opening their senses.

So even what happened in other people's courtyard walls couldn't hide it from Xiutong.

Later, in front of the corridor of the young child, he couldn't help but think about this incident:

An old woman is plotting for her patron how to seduce the lady who cooks the cake at the opposite door?

Mrs. is so shameless!

Xiutong was about to jump in and teach them a lesson.

A hand pressed down on his shoulder.

Xiutong's injuries are not healed, and if he is touched, it will be a little painful, but this hand cleverly avoids the parts that will hurt him.

Who?

Xiutong turned away.

Look up.

A straight nose, clear eyes, straight shoulders. There is only one arm below the shoulder.

The left arm is broken. Wei Rusheng.

Xiutong didn't know how he felt at that moment.

(How to describe what it was like to feel at a certain moment.) ）

(But say, "Oh.") So you're here too? ”）

The young man frowned, "Why are you here?" ”

That's a wonderful question.

If Xiutong wants to raise the bar, he can answer, "Why are you here?" If you want to be polite, you can answer, "What's the matter with you?" If you're skeptical, you can ask, "Why can't I be here?" If you want to be honest, you can only answer "come out and see".

Each answer makes little sense.

Young people shouldn't be the kind of people who ask boring questions casually.

Xiutong shouldn't let him go.

But Xiutong himself didn't know why he blushed, pressed his finger to his lips and said "shhhh

"What bad guys?"

Xiutong whispered the conversation he had just heard, and for some unknown reason, his face turned redder and redder.

Fortunately, after killing a wasp that had flown over and was silent for a moment, the woman began to speak again.

Her patron, I don't know if it's nearly thirty or forty years old. continued to pour out his lovesickness, and the mother-in-law asked him twice to reassure him that the lady (that little chick) would never be able to escape. Yes! Yes, she knows it.

"What bad guys" are already clear.

"We're going to kill them." Xiutong Road. It's a statement. It is the natural duty of a swordsman to eliminate violence and peace.

Xiutong was shocked: "Why? ”

"Why...... Because the master said, this is the rule. ”

"But why?" Xiutong insisted on asking.

The young man was a little confused. He didn't think about why the question necessarily needed a "why". He turned his head sideways, furrowed his brows, and finally came up with it:

"We are the swordsmen of our master, and if we let people know that we can hear any conversation they have at any time, and kill them. They will be afraid of us. They will also be afraid of the master, and the master does not want this. ”

There is a lot of truth in that. But Xiutong's words make more sense. He said:

"That's okay. I am not your master's doorman. ”

Young people rarely laugh.

Looking at Xiutong's serious and confused face and the face of a pink child, he suddenly smiled.

"You can't go." For if thou shalt kill them, thou shalt pay for thy life. ”

Why didn't I think of this truth earlier.

But Xiutong was still surprised: "Do you want it?" I'm killing bad guys! ”

The young man's face became a little solemn: "I don't know very well. He finally admitted. But. If everyone had the right, others would be good or bad. And if you can kill them according to your own opinions without bearing the consequences of killing, then society will be in chaos, right? ”

Xiutong's dark eyes stared at him: "So." Don't you meddle when you see something wrong? ”

"Unless the murder of money is happening right in front of you, don't interfere."

"Is this the norm of the world?"

"Well, I just think—"

"Okay."

"Huh?"

"I'm willing to believe you." Xiutong took the young man's hand, "Now you can take me to see the world." ”

"Huh?"

"Take me there!"

The child's hand was shaken, and he refused to let it go. The young hand, thin and cool, with a little dirt sticking to it, was held tightly in the palm of the child's hand, and the wind blew through the hollow left.

If Xiutong knew what was going on in this restaurant, he would definitely not be able to go shopping so safely.

"If you know". Who could have known so many "what ifs"?

After Xiutong slipped away, Yan Chengzili soon began to convey an unpleasant message:

"About the Devil's ...... Sword God," he paused deliberately, "Moji said that you are old and confused. ”

Childe's face changed: "When did he say it, why didn't I know?" ”

"I don't know." Yan Chengzi spread his hand, "Brother Fool also heard about it just now, Mo Ji said...... Hey! said that he was going to take revenge for so many years, and how could he deal with it by relying on the old man of the sword god, only Wei Li, the old fox (sorry, just paraphrased below) was worthy of fighting. ”

The sword god smiled slightly: "He has a high opinion of the owner. ”

The sword god's expression was unmoving, did he have a mustard in his heart?

Childe said in a hurry: "My father admires every word and the sword god, saying that if the fireflies can see the face of Haoyue, there will be no hatred." Today, I am fortunate to be able to invite the sword god, if my father didn't dare to leave the village without permission, he would have been eager to come to greet him day and night. The madness of the devil can only be overcome by the old man of the sword god! ”

Yan Chengzili clapped his hands and said, "That's it!" The owner has good eyesight, how can there be anything wrong with looking for help! The old man of the sword god is the sun in the hearts of our rivers and lakes, and it is the light of the night! That's not to say. Mo Ji said that the old man's muscles and bones are brittle, his joints are worn out, and even his nerves are stiff, and he can't be compared with a man in the prime of life. That's all nonsense! Big nonsense! ”

He has never had any scheming, whether it is good or not, what he says, especially today.

Lu Xi lowered his eyes as if he was a little unhappy, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Childe stared at Yan Chengzili for a moment and smiled: "Actually, the little brother has newly collected a wonderful thing, and he hasn't shown it to the brother yet." ”

"What's that?" Yan Chengzili immediately cared and said, "At this moment, Guizhuang is in turmoil, don't lose your mind with playthings, collect some things that don't matter!" ”

Childe promised him not to worry, there was nothing to worry about, this thing was of course related to the fate of the villa, and it was wonderful. As for where...... There was another deliberate pause.

He really shouldn't have flirted with a human pride like that. Just like a man should not be cunning to provoke a woman's lust. (To be continued......)