"Your mother is a good person, although she has passed away, I believe she wants you to be well, and you have to mourn." Master patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Hmm." Han Yixuan nodded, he tried his best to live well to live up to his mother's wishes.

"After your mother passed away, you left the Wing King's Mansion? But what's the difficulty? ”

"After my mother passed away, a lot of things happened, I thought about it a lot, I experienced a lot, and when I came back this time, I wanted to find out some things." He could have told Master about his mother's death, but he didn't want to make Master more troubled, so he simply didn't mention it.

"Oh." Master nodded, "It's good to have more experiences, it will make you grow quickly." As I said before, your martial arts have been successful, but unfortunately you lack experience. This outing should be rewarding. You have to remember that it is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles. If you want to go further in martial arts, physical experience and spiritual training are indispensable. ”

"Master is right, I have indeed gained a lot this time." The wandering on the rivers and lakes some time ago, as well as the experience of being a gentleman in Changxia Village, have benefited him a lot. He felt that his martial arts were more down-to-earth than before, and he was more calm and handy to use.

"At my age, you will understand how important the training of the heart is." The master looked up at the moon, his eyes were lonely, and his expression was sad, as if he was remembering something.

"When martial arts reach a certain level, if the mind is immature, it may make people crazy, or it may stop moving," the master turned his head, "You have to experience it well." ”

"This is a little note that I have written in my life, and you can make a reference. Keep in mind that martial arts are all the way, if you don't advance, you will retreat, don't relax, let alone be arrogant, and no one will be in your eyes. Remember, there are people outside of people. ”

Han Yixuan nodded, his handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly, Master came this time, I don't want to entrust things so simply, how can it look like a farewell.

"Master, is there anything you have to do? Shall I go with you? Han Yixuan asked worriedly. Master has always been mysterious, and he didn't dare to ask anything, for fear that Master would be unhappy.

In the past, he was curious to follow the master once, but he was beaten by the master, and warned that if there was another time, he would say goodbye, and the master and apprentice would be so strange that he was so scared that he didn't dare anymore.

"It's nothing, Master is going out for a while, and he may not see you for a long time." The master shook his head, slapped his slap three times, and a black shadow swished to him. Han Yixuan was startled, and hurriedly stood in front of the master, staring at the black-clothed man in front of him tightly.

The man was dressed in black, masked, only saw a pair of sharp eyes, two single knives in his hands, seeing Han Yixuan blocking in front of him, he snorted lightly, rushed over and fired two knives together, slashing at Han Yixuan left and right.

Han Yixuan dodged and flew up and kicked at the wrist of the man in black. The man responded with his sword, and the two fought together.

The martial arts of the person who came were very high, Han Yixuan had no weapons, and he suffered a little, so he was a little passive at first, but soon, he used the other party's knife to cut off a bamboo. With a bamboo stick in hand, like a fish in water, Han Yixuan changed from passive to active, and the two fought more and more fiercely.

After more than 100 rounds of fighting, Han Yixuan gradually discovered the flaws of the other party, he casually took out a bamboo stick, and the man blocked it with two knives, he quickly rotated the bamboo stick, snapped twice, and the two knives fell to the ground. Almost at the same time, a sharpened bamboo stick was pressed against the man's throat, and as soon as he moved, there was an additional bloody hole in his throat.

"Yixuan, stop." Master shouted from behind. Han Yixuan stopped, but the position of the bamboo stick was still aimed at the man in black.

"Xiao Chong, are you convinced?" Master flew over to the two of them and said to the man in black.

"The subordinates are served." The man in black saluted with both hands and knelt on one knee, "Xiao Chong, the master of the Flying Heaven Pavilion, has seen the young master." ”

"Master, what's going on?" Han Yixuan was a little confused, why did the killer become a subordinate, and he called himself the young master, what kind of rhythm is this?

"Yixuan, this is Xiao Chong, the pavilion master of the famous killer gang Feitian Pavilion in the rivers and lakes, in the future, Feitian Pavilion will be yours."

"Master, the disciple is a little confused." Han Yixuan was a little confused, what did Master mean. How is it his?

"Young master, that's the case, the old master entrusted the Feitian Pavilion to the young master, and the three hundred and sixty people in the Feitian Pavilion are all at the disposal of the young master." Xiao Chong turned to Han Yixuan and explained.

"Master, how do you have anything to do with the Flying Heaven Pavilion?" Han Yixuan probably understood, he had heard Gongsun Duan talk about this Feitian Pavilion, and he was also a killer, although it was not as famous as Leng Yue Pavilion, but it should not be underestimated.

They have a bottom line than Leng Yue Pavilion, they only kill those who should be killed, never kill innocents indiscriminately, and they will not bully the weak. On the contrary, if the friends of the rivers and lakes are in need, they will also secretly help them, so their reputation is much better than that of Leng Yue Pavilion.

When he heard about the Flying Heaven Pavilion, he was very appreciative of their style of action, but he didn't expect that this Flying Heaven Pavilion turned out to be Master's.

"Yixuan, from now on, the three hundred and sixty people in the Flying Heaven Pavilion are your responsibility." The master patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly: "A good knife, used in good places, can eliminate violence and peace, and stabilize the world." When used in evil, it is a murderous weapon, aiding and abetting. How will Feitian Pavilion do in the future, for good or evil, it's up to you. ”

"Master, Yixuan is still young and can't take on this heavy responsibility, so I ask Master to take back the order." Han Yixuan knelt on the ground, he felt that something was wrong, the master asked him to help this time, it was simply to give him an invisible hand and send him charcoal in the snow.

"Master's great grace, Yixuan is difficult to repay in this life, please take care of Master, Yixuan is good to be filial in front of his knees." Han Yixuan didn't know what the master was going to do, this time the master's attitude was very abnormal, and he gave him such an important force as the Flying Heaven Pavilion, which showed that the master was not sure about it, which made him very worried. He almost hugged Master's legs to stop Master from taking the risk.

"Silly boy, with your words, Master's hard work for so many years has not been in vain." With a smile on his face, Master stepped forward to help him up.

"People are still kneeling, do you want to give me a reply?" He pointed to Xiao Chong, who was still kneeling on the ground, and asked Han Yixuan to arrange it.

"Master, the disciple can't ask for it." Han Yixuan waved his hand. He couldn't ask for Master's power, although he longed to have connections at his disposal, but he wanted to build it himself, not pick up ready-made. What's more, the things that the Master is going to do should need to help him even more, and he can't take away the Master's resources.

"Ask the young master to accept the Flying Pavilion." Seeing Han Yixuan's refusal, Xiao Chong was anxious, knelt down a few steps, and approached Han Yixuan to pray. What kind of temper the old pavilion master is, he knows very well that there is no reason to take back what he has sent. If the young pavilion master doesn't want it, and the old pavilion master doesn't care, what should they do? It's not like it's a motherless child.

"Yixuan, listen to me. The Flying Heaven Pavilion was founded by the master, and for the master, it is the master's child, and now the master entrusts the child to you, what do you shirk? "Master was angry, and frost hung on his face.

Han Yixuan knelt down and hugged Master's leg and cried, "Master, disciple doesn't know what you want to do?" But the disciple hopes that you will come back well, and the disciple of Feitian Pavilion has accepted it, so please come back well. ”

Master also had tears in his eyes, and he forcibly didn't let it fall, and bent over Han Yixuan's head, "Master will come back, Master promises." Master is still waiting for you to provide for Master's old age. ”

After Han Yixuan got up, he asked Xiao Chong to get up, and asked him to come here tomorrow night to explain the affairs in the pavilion, and then let him go first. He still has a lot to say to Master.