Chapter 4: The Mysterious Old Man

There is a deep pool in the east of the Taihe mountainside, and there are few people in ordinary times, I don't know why. I have been coming to the academy for some days, and Xiaobao's desire to explore and hunt for new things has not diminished, and there are still many places in the whole Taihe that have not been visited.

After taking the swordsmanship class, I made an appointment to see Zixin in Shentan after dinner. But Xiaobao is so fiery that he finished the meal in three or two bites, took advantage of the red glow, threw off everyone, and jumped into the crimson sunset like a monkey alone.

From a distance, I saw a white-haired old man sitting on the stone pier outside Tan, drinking himself, chanting words on his lips, so comfortable.

Xiaobao wondered in his heart: Who is free here. Before he could walk in, the old man said angrily: "Where did the little ghost come from, sneaking out so late is not afraid that the mandrill will be taken captive to have a big meal." Xiaobao muttered dissatisfiedly: I'm not a three-year-old child, and you're fooling me.

I don't know if the man listened or not, anyway, judging by the tone of his voice, he didn't look like a wicked person, so Xiao Bao looked at this person blatantly: white clothes and white hair, and his face was not very clear in this evening, but it can be inferred that this person should be extremely handsome and handsome when he was young, and his attitude is dashing.

Xiaobao secretly rejoiced: I would rather offend a gentleman than a villain, but this person can make people feel at ease for the time being.

After thinking about it, if this person taught the master or the pavilion master or something, Zi Xin would not say anything about the plan when she met this strange person, and even the two of them would be punished.

Gotta get out of the way. The old man was not annoyed by being stared at like this, and said kindly: "What are you doing here so late, don't you want to wipe your nose when you encounter something unhappy." Xiaobao pouted and said, "I am a manly husband, so I won't cry in the dark like a little girl." So he piled up a thousand layers of laughter, I don't know if it can be covered by the night, and changed the topic and said sophisticatedly: "The scenery here is so beautiful, the book says, 'Luoxia and the lonely bird fly together, and the autumn water grows together in the sky', it seems that it is really worthy of the name, the sky is not early, and I said goodbye." ”

"Wait, look at the wooden sword in your hand, are you here to practice, since ancient times, heroes have been teenagers! If you really want to become a peerless master, I can give you some pointers" These words came to Xiaobao's ears like a long leg, instinctively turned his head, overjoyed, rushed over, opened his eyes in surprise, and said excitedly: This master is the truth, Xiaobao heard it right.

"Oh, what's your name?"

"Huan Xiaobao"

"This name is really like you", seeing Xiaobao's cute likeness, the old man lost his mind for a moment, and there was an indescribable pain in his heart.

"Xiaobao, where are you" A crisp cry came, breaking the silence of the moment. Seeing that the old man was so approachable, Xiaobao thought that it would be great if he could be taught with Sister Zixin, so he recruited him.

The old man nodded in acquiescence after hearing this, on the condition that the matter be kept secret. This old man was not as obsessed as Xiaobao expected.

Since then, Zixin and Xiaobao have become hidden disciples of the old man. That old man was none other than Chi Yi, the pavilion master of the Xuanjian Pavilion.

He is notoriously strict on weekdays, and he has to pass layers of assessments when he enters the Xuanjian Pavilion, in addition to having a martial arts foundation, reaction ability, and mentality.

Lou Cang, Sima Yi is his right-hand man. In fact, he didn't know why he agreed to the two children so casually, but he was full of guilt when he saw those big eyes and Qing vividly hiding from naughtiness.

That secret was an eternal pain in his heart.