"You bunch of trash, the worst class I've ever had."

"Look at it, you're the worst in this, you can't even learn the second form of a simple physical technique."

"And the one in the corner, the hippie smiling face is laughing at something, a cheap bone, and when he grows up, he is a scourge of other people's girls."

The laughing teenager immediately stopped smiling and looked at his instructor with a serious face, but he couldn't bear it for long, his face was like a cramp, and he kept shaking, and the feeling of wanting to laugh but not being able to laugh was really uncomfortable.

"What is this?" The monkey was stunned, he was chatting with Ye Bai just now, why did the picture in front of him suddenly change, and it was still the scene when he was training when he was a child.

"Ye Bai?" The monkey tried to scream, but he didn't know if he made a sound, and in front of him was like an old TV with a bad signal, black and white snowflakes kept flashing, and there were different pictures mixed with them.

Just now he was still talking to Ye Bai, and in the blink of an eye, he was the only one left, and at this time, the monkey had already realized that he had been attacked by the Narrow Path Bug.

But he didn't dare to change the movements of his hands, afraid of throwing Ye Bai on his back to the ground, and losing contact with Ye Bai was the most terrible thing in the narrow and secluded road.

Suddenly, the black and white snowflakes disappeared in front of the monkey, and a picture appeared in my mind again.

"Smack, smack." A long, swarthy man in the prime of life was whipped hard with a leather whip in his hand, and his hands were tied behind his back and hung in the air.

The swarthy man looked at the hanging boy viciously, and the person in front of him in his eyes did not look like a person, but a piece of food that needed to be constantly whipped to keep the flesh tender.

Sweat was already oozing from the swarthy man's forehead, but the movements of his hands did not pause, but became stronger, as if this was the only way to excite him, and only in this way could others remember him.

Suddenly, the swarthy man spat out a mouthful of bloodshot phlegm, and opened his foul mouth, revealing the yellow, blackened teeth inside.

Then he picked up the young man's chin with his fingers, and said with a sense of teasing: "Why is it not cool? Cooler than the one I saw outside before? ”

When the swarthy man spat out the last word 'cool' again, his voice suddenly increased, and the young man who had been on the verge of a coma suddenly woke up, his eyes full of fear.

The boy didn't make any sound, maybe he was long gone, but the pleading eyes became a source of excitement for others.

"Hahaha."

The swarthy man suddenly laughed, he liked others to look at him with this kind of eyes, and whenever he saw others looking at him with pleading and fearful eyes, he felt inexplicably excited.

The swarthy man, rubbing his arm that was originally sore, roared loudly and said, "I wanted to let you go like this, but your eyes make me very satisfied, for your good, I decided to reward you." ”

After that, the swarthy man's smiling face became more and more hideous and crazy, and the long whip in his hand swung again.

The monkey outside of consciousness was already clenched with his fists, his head was full of green tendons, and his fists were waving like the air in front of him from time to time, as if he was inspiring something, and suddenly the monkey spit out a mouthful of blood and squatted on the ground.

This is a memory that the monkey does not want to think about, and compared to the devil-style training since childhood, the impression that this swarthy man gave him can no longer be described as unforgettable.

To this day, the monkey still remembers that after escaping from there, he would have convulsions every night when he slept, and recalled scenes about the swarthy man in his mind.

After coming out of there, the monkey vowed to kill with his own hands, the devil in reality and in dreams.

But every time he mentioned it, it didn't take long for his courage to dissipate, and he hated that he couldn't resist, and everything under the order was a floating cloud.

Once he jumped out of order, he didn't even see what was going on outside, and he left an unforgettable memory for the rest of his life.

That is, from that time on, the teenager who didn't like to laugh or talk before, as if he had changed a person, began to talk a lot, and laughed cheaply.

The monkey knows that there are two different selves in the eyes of others and in their hearts, but who knows but himself?

The narrow and secluded path, there is no danger, but it is a place that no one wants to enter, everyone has things that they don't want to recall, these things will be amplified wirelessly in the narrow and secluded road, and at least it will vomit blood like a monkey, and it will always be here.

The moment the monkey sat down on the ground, Ye Bai seemed to feel something, his face twitched, but he didn't say anything.

The narrow secluded road is a space similar to nothingness, existing here with the battle line, but it can't be seen or touched, it is said that there is a ghost worm, but it has never been seen, the king can feel that there is something in this place, but he just can't find the specific direction.

The monkey sat on the ground with his eyes closed and his expression glazed, and so did Ye Bai behind him.

"Brother, brother."

A girl who looked like a porcelain doll, wearing a floral cloth skirt, on which the original picture was no longer clear, but she used different colored brushes to draw a lot of flowers.

The little girl ran in front, her chubby little hands swinging back and forth around her waist, and the pigtails tied at the back of her head were even more active.

"You run slower, don't fall." Not far behind the porcelain doll, a teenager followed.

Suddenly, the young man's eyes widened, and he quickly ran in the direction of the porcelain doll, holding the porcelain doll that fell to the ground in his arms, and patting the dust on his dress.

"Mu'er, let you run slower, run slower, you don't listen, now you're falling." The boy checked the girl for injuries.

From the time she fell to the time she was picked up by the teenager, the porcelain doll's eyes were always closed, and when she heard the teenager's reprimand, her eyes slowly opened.

It's just that the eyes that opened were full of tears, his eyes kept blinking, and there were tears on his eyelashes, as if he was waiting for the boy to coax himself.

But immediately the porcelain doll felt that something was wrong, and instead of coaxing himself, the boy put him back in place and reprimanded her with a slight anger.

The porcelain doll's round eyes were full of innocence, and she didn't seem to understand why her brother didn't coax her this time.

The porcelain doll's eyes instantly turned red, she didn't want her brother to be like this, he wanted to make her brother happy.

The boy seemed to realize that he had gone too far with a little girl of a few years old, and just wanted to pick up the porcelain doll and comfort her.

Suddenly, the porcelain doll's eyes closed, and the tears that remained in the corners of her eyes fell, and several long black worms were thrown into the air, in front of the young man, and then ran away with a smile.

The boy was stunned for a moment, ducked back a few steps, didn't dare to look at the insects that fell to the ground, and roared forward.

"Ye Mu, you are playing so naughty, I will take you when I go back tonight, and I will tell my mother."

Ye Bai, who was lying on the back of the monkey, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes at the same time, this memory that he had almost forgotten was particularly warm at this moment.

But who would have thought that Ye Bai, who had killed hundreds of thousands of insects, would be afraid of insects when he was a child.

Ye Mu ran into the distance, Ye Bai couldn't catch up, slowly Ye Mu disappeared, the surroundings began to white, and the objects in front of him began to disappear, just like turning into a blank piece of paper, waiting for the painter to start writing again.

The picture appeared again, but Ye Bai was confused, why was all this in front of him so strange, he had never seen it, and it didn't seem to belong to his memories.

Different from the old houses in Muyang City, the houses in the picture are all made of giant stones, but they are very flat, as if they have been cut into this way by divine weapons, and it looks like they are used to resist large mutant beasts.

Ye Bai was a little dazed, these memories were all things he didn't have, and he didn't have any impression at all.

Suddenly, a figure suddenly descended from the sky, and landed in a house made of huge stones, the man was covered in black dirt, but his eyes were unusually bright.

Ye Bai looked at the man with a familiar face, but he just couldn't remember seeing such a person there.

This is a young woman running out of the house in the back with a baby in her arms.

"Mother?" The moment Ye Bai saw Shangguan Yan, he understood everything.

This is the memory of when he was born, Ye Bai looked at his mother when he was young, it turned out that his mother was so beautiful, no wonder Mu'er was also handsome.

The woman who ran out seemed to want to go to the man, but the man took a few steps back and said, "Yan, don't come, this is a thing from the Stygian Sea, be careful of the child in your arms." ”

Only then did the man put down the weapon in his hand and began to remove the black dirt from his body.

And this is Ye Bai's most surprised moment, the weapon in that person's hand is Jinghong?

The old man of the Bing Pavilion once said that every weapon in the Bing Pavilion had a great origin before, but then it fell silent, waiting for the master who could reawaken them.

Although the knife body was also stained with black stains, there were no less than seven war patterns on the entire knife body, which really surprised Ye Bai.

The Shocking Hung in his hand has been awakened for so long, and it is only a war paint that has only awakened.

However, Ye Bai also saw clearly that the weapon in the man's hand was not Jinghong, but another one, which surprised him, the divine soldier he saw in the reading hall of Purple Star Academy-Qishi.

"Brother Yu, are you okay?" Shangguan Yan looked at the person in front of her, and felt distressed in her heart.

Since they got married, they haven't had a good day, and the warriors who fought with all mankind in front of them can't spare a day to accompany themselves.

The woman is bitter in her heart, and the woman is afraid of distracting the man if she doesn't say it; The man is also bitter, and the man doesn't say it, for fear that every time he waits for him to come back, the woman will worry.

"It's okay, you don't know my strength yet, there's nothing on this earth that can stop me from going anywhere."

"Yan, you are waiting for a few years, when I calm down the troubled times, I will accompany you well and compensate for the good days of the past few years, and no one will tell me to go in the future, so I will serve you at home safely."

The blackened man gave a thumbs up as he spoke, and assured the woman again.

The man opened his mouth and smiled stupidly, and a mouthful of white teeth made his face even whiter on the black mud.

The woman was also amused by the man, and covered her mouth with one hand and laughed quietly, but laughing and laughing, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.