Chapter 2: Apprenticeship

Hearing this, Zi Xing looked up into the distance, the corners of his mouth were bitter, and he didn't answer for a long time.

Just when Huan Mo thought he wouldn't answer, Zi Xing spoke: "Girl Huan has been betrayed? ”

"My father dedicated his life to the country of Yiyun, and he was born and died countless times to defend the land of the country of Yiyun from being violated, but he never expected that he would end up with a full house beheaded. The monarch of Yiyun Country used to be his father's closest partner, but the human heart is a thing that can change, it will become unrecognizable. Si Mingyue, he betrayed his father and betrayed the friendship between them. ”

"He killed my whole family, killed all my relatives, and he also destroyed me and turned me into a waste that I couldn't cultivate. I want revenge, I want revenge, I will definitely take revenge! Zi Xing broke down and roared loudly.

People are all weak, and Zixing is no exception. He was a sixteen-year-old boy who saw all his relatives being killed in front of his eyes, but he could only watch and steal his life. He even said that revenge was so ridiculous, what could a waste who couldn't cultivate take revenge? This is the last thing he wants to touch in his heart.

Huan Mo didn't expect that this handsome young man had such a monstrous hatred hidden in his heart, and something seemed to flow through his eyes.

"Zi Gongzi, you can trust me."

The gentle words seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, falling in Zi Xing's heart, and he looked at the girl in red in a daze.

"Zixing, but believe me." Huan Mo looked at the young man in front of him seriously and asked again.

"Faith!" Zi Xing didn't know why Huan Mo asked like this, but he still replied seriously. From the moment he opened his eyes and saw her, he believed in her. Zi Xing doesn't know why he believes in someone so easily, maybe this is the so-called fate.

"Okay." In fact, Huan Mo himself was also very puzzled why he did this, maybe he thought of himself at the beginning. "Since you believe in me, and I saved you, then we are also fate, so I will take you as a disciple, teach you exercises, and help you take revenge." Huan Mo looked at the handsome boy in front of him and said with a smile.

"Take, take, accept me as a disciple...... Zi Xing's face was full of surprise, "You don't ...... It's not ......"

"Am I nothing?" Seeing that the young man was so surprised, the curvature of the corners of Huan Mo's mouth was a little bigger, "Who said that there are only two kinds of cultivators in this world, immortal cultivation and demon cultivation, this small Yiyun country is not even as good as dust in the world." ”

"You look at my cardamom years, but I don't know how long I've lived." Huan Mo's eyes revealed a little ethereal at the right time, a little different from mortals.

"Master." Zi Xing looked at Huan Mo as if she was going to turn into a feather and go back, and hurriedly took her hand.

"What do you call me? You promised? Feeling the temperature in his hand, Huan Mo came back to his senses from his own world and asked in surprise.

"Master. Please ask Master to take Zi Xing as an apprentice. Saying that, Zi Xing was about to get up and apprentice.

Hearing this, Huan Mo stared at Zi Xing for a long time, as if something had slipped under his eyes, and the sharpness in his eyes was like a sharp knife. "But I don't have any skills, I'm just a mortal, so are you still willing to worship me as a teacher?" Huan Mo's tone was very cold, as if he had changed people in an instant.

"Master, do you think I still have the skills?" Zi Xing was not frightened by Huan Mo's sudden change, but became calmer. "I believe in Master. Since Master said to take me as an apprentice, there must be skills to teach me. Besides, Master, you are not an ordinary mortal, and I am just a wasted person whose skills have been abolished. So, why shouldn't I be a teacher? ”

As he spoke, the corners of Zi Xing's mouth curled shallowly, and he respectfully bowed to the woman in red in front of him.

Huan Mo hurriedly grabbed him and nodded again and again. "Good! Good! Good! No one can understand Huanmo's excitement at this time, she has been in this world alone for too long, she has no strength, no relatives, no friends. She lived for a long time, and she couldn't even remember how long she was. A person is like a dandelion drifting in the wind. Well, now she is no longer alone, she has disciples, she has apprentices......

"Xing'er, you are injured, don't worry about the apprenticeship for the time being, wait until you are injured, the teacher doesn't care about those false courtesies."

"Master, the apprentice knows." Zi Xing was not very used to it for a while, after all, Huan Mo looked like he was thirteen or fourteen years old, and he was younger than him, so he was really unaccustomed to being called Master.

"Haha, Xing'er is not used to it, it's okay to scream for a long time, and I'm used to it." Huan Mo is dressed in red, and he is very chic.

"Master, I'm ......" Zi Xing thought of something, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

Seeing his little apprentice's expression like this, Huan Mo also thought of something, and said in a heavy tone: "Xing'er, your dantian has been seriously damaged, and it is basically impossible to completely repair it." ”

Zi Xing's face did not show much sadness, he had accepted this matter, although he was still sad in his heart, but the destruction of the Zi family told him that it was useless to be sad, and only by being strong would he be invincible. Although he can't cultivate, he still has a head, and he can use his wits to avenge his own family.

"Xing'er, there is a way to be a teacher, maybe the broken dantian is not a good thing for you. But this method is extremely dangerous, and any mistake in the middle of the process may cost you your life, you have to think about it. Huan Mo struggled a few times, and finally said it.

"Master, I'll use it! No matter what the method, no matter what danger there is, I am willing to give it a try, as long as I can cultivate. Zi Xing was very excited, he grabbed Huan Mo's hand and said loudly.

God knows how excited he is, and he can't wait to use the method that Huan Mo said soon. It's been half a year since he's been a waste, but it feels like a century, and he's hungry for power, for power......

"Okay." Looking at Zi Xing's excited appearance, Huan Mo couldn't say anything about the blow, and if she was there, she would definitely not let her apprentice have an accident.

"Don't be too anxious, heal your injuries first. You don't have cultivation now, you can't take pills, you can only use medicinal decoction to slowly raise. During this time, I will teach you some pharmacological knowledge, and you learn first. When you're almost ready to get out of bed, I'll pass on you a set of mental methods to help you cultivate. ”

"Okay, listen to Master." Zi Xing looked at the woman in red who looked smaller than herself, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously hooked up a touch of arc. It feels so good to be cared for, father, eldest brother, have you seen that Xing'er is not dead, Xing'er has a master, Xing'er's master said that there is a way for Xing'er to cultivate. Father, big brother, don't worry......