What he didn't notice was that Zhang Wei was already sitting next to him and falling asleep at this time, or he knew it and deliberately pretended not to see it. Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info just want to find someone to confide in the secrets of his heart for hundreds of years, or he is used to telling the air like this, but today there is one more sleeping Zhang Wei to listen, and it is destined that no one will listen to the story this time.

When they came to a dense forest one day, more than a dozen black-clothed people in the distance quickly rushed towards the three of them.

I hid behind him with some fear, and naturally I could see at a glance that these men in black were the same people who ambushed us that rainy night, but when I saw him, I didn't have any look of fear, and still stood there quietly with my sister in his arms.

His shawl-length hair swayed in the mountain wind, and he looked so tall against the setting sun.

"Hold me tight!" He shouted, and suddenly I woke up from my fright, hugged his waist tightly, and then I only felt the sound of the wind in my ears, although my eyes were a little blown by the wind, but I still saw him beating among the people in black, although those people in black moved quickly, but his figure was like a ghost in the crowd in black, and then appeared behind those men in black.

At this time, I turned around and saw that the black-clothed men behind me had fallen neatly to the ground as if they had been blown by the wind.

"Uncle, you also killed someone!" At this time, I had a thought in my heart, that is, you also killed people, not one or two, but so many at once, although they should be killed, but you taught me to forget hatred.

"They're not people." After speaking, he walked on the forest path with his sister in his arms.

I didn't understand what he said, or because of his behavior, he said that the other party was not a human being, and I didn't have a deep understanding of what he was saying, so I made up my mind to worship the other party as a teacher.

"Uncle, please accept me as an apprentice." He was roasting pheasants in the woods that day, and I knelt down in front of him and said.

"Do you still have hatred in your heart?" He asked faintly, flipping the pheasant in his hand.

"I have no hatred in my heart!" I know that if I still say hateful words, I am afraid that the other party will not accept me as an apprentice again, so I have no choice but to say something unscrupulous against my conscience.

"Although I know that you are not telling the truth, I still decided to accept you as an apprentice." He put down the roast chicken in his hand and helped me up.

The old man muttered, maybe people like to remember when they reach a certain age. Although Zhang Wei was already asleep at this time and was still snoring from time to time, he still continued to remember it carefully.

In the end, I finally worshipped him as a teacher, and after looking for a year in Xiangdong area, I didn't find my grandfather, and in desperation, I had no choice but to entrust my sister to a childless farmer, so I began to follow the master to wander around, and later after experiencing a few things with the master, I realized what he meant by not being human. It turns out that there are really non-human beings in the world, and their ability can easily kill the first-class masters in the martial arts, but in the hands of the master, they can't even resist a move, so to speak, the master can kill their non-human beings in seconds.

Until he was eighteen years old, during these thirteen years, Master taught me almost all of his lifelong knowledge and knowledge (in today's terms, practical experience). On this day he called me to his side and said earnestly; "Hanjing! I'm leaving, although I've followed me all these years, but I have never regarded you as an apprentice, and I have handed over my lifelong learning to you. ”

"Master, are you driving the disciples away?" I knelt on the ground, knowing that this day would come sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to come so suddenly.

"Kid, you're not young anymore, it's time to stand alone!" Although he accepted himself, he never recognized the status of master and apprentice.

In this way, the two separated, and he never thought that there would be no news of him in the rivers and lakes from then on. Until one day, I sat in the position of the supreme martial arts with the kung fu he taught me, and found out the gangster who assassinated my family back then, but when I was about to use my hands to slash the other party's whole family, I remembered the master's words, and finally held back the grief in my heart and let the other party go.

But I didn't expect the other party to die, once when I went out alone, I met someone sent by the other party to kill me, I relied on the master's stunt to teach me, one person alone blocked dozens of people, and finally won a big victory, I remember the master's teachings, do not kill humans, except for a few people who were killed by mistake, I let them go.

Finally, after I released these people again, Master appeared in front of me again, but what I didn't expect was that he was still the same as when we were separated, and I had gray hair and became a fifty-year-old man.

"You must think it's weird!" This is what Master said first when he appeared.

"In fact, no one has a lifespan of three hundred years to be a guardian like us, and I still have a few years to live, although people will not be old, but when they reach a certain age, they will know how many years they have to live."

"I'm officially announcing today that you'll be the 10th Guardian." Master didn't wait for me to speak, and then put his fingers on my skull, no matter how I hid, I couldn't dodge. No matter how I say it now, I can be regarded as Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, and I can't even hide from the master's two fingers.

"Master, what's the matter of the guardian? I don't want to be a guardian, I just want to be your apprentice. I couldn't move, but I could still speak, but he didn't care about my pleading, and continued to point his fingers at the center of his eyebrows.

Suddenly, there were a lot of things in his mind, and after being mixed in the rivers and lakes for so long, he naturally knew that this was the transmission of gong. Generally, the dead person is passed on to his descendants, and never to outsiders, but I didn't expect this master to pass it on to an outsider like himself.

It turns out that what my master taught me was (nirvana)! At this time, there were a lot of useful things in my mind, but at this time, I also knew that the master had only taught me the first four forms (of the order of killing). I didn't expect that just the first four styles could make a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes, if I learned all the seven styles, I really couldn't imagine it, but at this time, I had already passed the era of dominating the world, so there was no shock on my face.

"Master!" I can see that after Master passed on the exercises to me, he has obviously aged a lot.

"Okay, my mission has been completed, you must pay attention to the guardians of the next generation, and you must have a good heart!" After saying that, Master left in his own gaze, and this time I didn't ask him anything, because everything I wanted to know was in my mind.

There are no masters and apprentices among the guardians, some are just brothers, and three hundred years have been handed over, and their next junior brother will appear in front of them after three hundred years. So when you appeared in front of me, I knew that the next generation of Guardians had appeared, and naturally the exercises and messages passed on by Master did not mention whether it was people or things to be protected, and he had been struggling to seek this secret for hundreds of years, and I think this is also the goal pursued by every generation of Guardians.

The old man woke up from his reminiscences, glanced at Zhang Wei lying beside him, and shook his head helplessly. He naturally knew why Zhang Wei was sleeping, that is, he never finished telling him a story every time, so he fell asleep after listening to it.

I saw Han Jing, that is, the old man's name, with his hands on his chest, and then Zhang Wei's body slowly floated off the ground, and then with a wave of his hand, Zhang Wei's body rotated in front of Han Jing for a week, and his head turned upside down, and Han Jing pointed at Zhang Wei's forehead.

Zhang Wei's body floated in mid-air, the cold wind blew through the placket of the hunting sound, and at this time, a burst of light visible to the naked eye drilled into the center of his eyebrows from Han Jing's fingers, but Zhang Wei was already asleep at this time, and he didn't know what was happening.

Time passed slowly, sweat seeped out of Han Jing's forehead, and with just a slight wave of the two fingers on Zhang Wei's forehead, Zhang Wei sat cross-legged on the stone slab. Then Han Jing pointed with both hands and kept clicking on Zhang Wei's forehead several times.

"I'll seal this memory in your mind for the time being, and the memory will slowly unseal as you grow." Han Jing muttered.

Zhang Wei only felt that he had a long, long dream, so much so that he didn't get up until the rooster crowed. (To be continued.) )