"Master, the disciple doesn't know much about the use of the mental method, and every time I use it, there seems to be another force that suppresses my strength, and that power is too strong for me to compete with him."

Sure enough, just like it was recorded in the ancient books. "Huangjing, there is another power in your body, according to ancient books, there are two possibilities, one is that someone forcibly entered you with powerful power when you were a child. But forcibly typing will cause you and the importer to die because of the backlash, but you are alive and well. That's another possibility that your physique is special or someone has sealed the memories and skills of your life in your body, of course, these are all speculations, and I remember that half-breeds will also have great strength, so which one is the teacher... Alas, "I know very well that the master doesn't know, no matter what kind of possibility, once this power is released, the consequences will be unimaginable." The master didn't plan to tell him. He was afraid that after he knew what he was capable of, he would be blinded by hatred and do cruel things.

A few years ago, Shizun saw him in the small village of the massacre, he was covered with all kinds of scars, when he saw him, he was squatting in the corner of the wall and shivering, blood stained his thin body made him very uneasy, his eyes were hollow, in front of him was the corpse of his parents, judging from the degree of decay of the corpse, he had been dead for many days, the smell of the corpse was disgusting, and his body was crawling with maggots of all sizes slowly wriggling. It's hard to imagine how this child, who is only a few years old, survives.

Shizun introduced him to other peaks because he had to save a little girl. He never expected that when he saw him, he was being bullied and insulted by his senior brothers, his eyes were cold and numb, and he let them bully him, just like him a few years ago, because of this master, he was brought into Zhuxi Peak.

"Desolate, you should let go."

"Master, I... Know. Zheng Huangjing clenched the sword in his hand tightly, relieved? How can it be.

"You go and ask your senior brother Che, after all, he has copied a lot of mental methods. And then you... You get the idea. The master looked at the grass in the distance and said. Jun Cheliu suddenly felt that there was a kind of gaze staring at him, and he was uncomfortable. Why can't I hear anything, and now I hear it again?

"Hmm." Zheng Huangjing looked at the grass thoughtfully.

"By the way, in a few days, it will be the disciple's trial, you can go outside, but you have to bring your senior brother Che, he is the best disciple of this mental method, if your mental method can't be used, it will be bad if you encounter the enemy again."

"Yes, the disciple obeys."

"In the past few days, the Master will leave here, you should take precautions yourself, and don't let the Demon Sect take advantage of it. And the wilderness, you have to forget the past. ”

"Disciple, I will definitely do my best."

"Hmm." Saying that Shizun has disappeared, Shizun's words are obviously said to himself, it seems that Shizun has long known that he is here, this is to follow him every step of the way, could it be that Shizun already knows that he is haunted by nightmares?

The time of the annual trial is usually the weakest time, and the master should return to the peak.

"Senior brother." The magnified face slammed into the face of Jun Che Liu. Zheng Huangjing smiled. It seems that they have all discovered him, and he is quite energetic to play peek-a-boo alone.

"Hmm." Jun Cheliu hurriedly tidied up his clothes and stood up, with a straight face. At this time, Jun Cheliu was eager to find a crack in the ground and run into it, and then buried the crack in the ground. "I heard it, you have to follow me every inch of the past few months, and I will protect you."

"Yes, senior brother." Zheng Huangjing replied seriously: "I will always follow my senior brother." ”

"That's good, be careful yourself." Zheng Huangjing watched Jun Cheliu walk away and dropped a word of caution, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Jun Che Liu lay on the bed and began to get excited. Ahh!!hhhh Tomorrow is the trial! He can go play again. Where to go this time, yes, the Zou Ji teahouse I went to with my senior brother last time was good, where the dim sum was super delicious. And then what... The candlelight flickered in front of the window, and the night was already late. Sleepiness swept over him, and the nightmare dragged him directly into the dream.