Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Little Evil Wind
In the Northern Realm, in the past hundred years, in addition to the most famous Thunder Saint, the most famous should be the Four Evils of the Northern Realm, and the Evil Wind is the most famous evil cultivator in addition to the Evil Saint.
Ordinary people think that a big evil cultivator like Evil Wind should have a legendary life, even if he was killed by the Thunder Saint in the end.
However, very few people know that Evil Wind has killed many people in his life, but he has experienced very few things, even if his hands are stained with blood, he is still a very simple-minded person.
Evil Wind is an orphan who doesn't know who his parents are, and his memories begin on a bustling street.
In that bustling street, there are people coming and going, and he is just a dirty child.
There weren't many compassionate people on that street, but there weren't any super-perverts who took pleasure in killing children.
So he survived the leftovers thrown out of the restaurant.
During those years, his life was very gloomy, and everyone saw him with a look of disgust, as if they would be unlucky when they saw him. Every time he approached others, he would provoke angry scolding and even a violent beating.
The faces of those people in those years left a great wound on the young mind of Evil Wind, and he would have nightmares even years after he got rid of those days.
On this continent, there are many fates for a little beggar on the street, it may be to be a beggar for a lifetime, or it may be directly poked to death by some cruel or arrogant rich children with a small hand...... Like the protagonist in the novel, when he was miserable in his early years, he would meet a person who changed his life.
Evil Wind is not the protagonist in this story, but he is the protagonist in his life, and he does meet the person who changed his life.
"Would you like to come with me?" the little evil wind was seriously rummaging through the garbage heap when he suddenly heard a kind voice.
He looked back and saw a tall figure. This was the first time he had seen the Evil Saint, his future master.
The first time Evil Wind saw the Evil Saint, he had only one feeling, that is, he was tall, and it was not until many years later that he still felt that the master's figure was very tall.
Evil Wind looked at the tall man in front of him who was looking down at him, his stomach suddenly screamed, he hadn't found anything to eat for a day, he was really hungry, and it was very uncomfortable.
So, he cautiously asked, "Do you have anything to eat?"
In the past, when he said this to others on the street, he would provoke angry scolding and punching and kicking, so he would not open his mouth to beg unless he was very hungry.
"As long as you come with me, I will keep you fed and clothed for the rest of your life. The tall man bent down and held out a large hand to him.
He slowly stretched out his very tender, white but somewhat dirty little hands, and his movements were very slow, as if he was a little scared.
He first touched the big hand in front of him with the back of his relatively clean hand, and if it was wrong, he quickly took his hand away, but after touching it, the tall man did not show a look of boredom, he was a little bolder, and put the whole small hand in the big hand.
Then his hand was held tightly, and he felt that the hand holding him was so big and warm.
The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the two figures, one tall and one short, dragging their shadows for a long time, and the little evil wind was led by the tall man and went away.
Little he looked back, at his long shadow, at the familiar and disgusting street, and thought: I will never come back!
"What's your name?"
"What's a name?"
"Then I will call you Xiaofeng in the future, you are my third disciple, you can just call me Master. ”
"Division...... Father, I see. ”
......
The first thing Master gave to Evil Wind was a flower, a black flower that looked unusually weird.
When he was still a child, he felt chills all over his body when he saw this flower, and he felt a little scared, so he timidly took the flower.
He never imagined that the flower would be edible, but he was so hungry that he heard Master's words, and then he ate the flower.
The flower was a little cool in the mouth, but it was sweet and delicious.
He quickly finished eating.
However, after eating, he felt a little unwell, but he couldn't tell what the specific discomfort was, anyway, he wasn't hungry.
His vision blurred, his eyes began to sour, and then a pain that bordered on pins and needles.
He felt the liquid coming out of his eyes, the kind of liquid that he hated so much.
On that street, no matter what injustices he encountered, he never shed tears, and he felt that tears could not win anyone's sympathy, but only proved his cowardice.
However, he didn't know that this time he was not shedding tears, but blood, red and piercing blood!
"Master, my eyes!" his voice was full of horror, and the tall man in front of him became more and more blurred.
His eyes were aching more and more, and the blood from his eyes was dripping down his white, clean face, and dripping to the ground.
There is red blood on the fair and delicate face, what a beveling picture.
Finally, the tall man in front of him disappeared from his eyes, the roof that seemed out of reach to him disappeared, and the big bed that made him feel warm disappeared......
Everything was gone, and he was completely plunged into darkness.
But the unbearable pain in his eyes continued, and he wanted to call out to Master, but he couldn't make any sound out of his mouth, and there was only a buzzing sound in his ears.
He felt terrified, he had never been so scared before.
The pain in his eyes broke his nerves, and he tried to reach out and snap the two eyes that were causing him pain.
But his hand was raised in the air but instantly stood up, he didn't lose his strength, but his whole body seemed to be imprisoned, and he couldn't move.
A child, there is darkness in front of him, he can't shout if he wants to, he can't move if he wants to, who can understand the helplessness and panic!
"Qualification, it's really bewitching enough, and it insists on not fainting for so long!" The tall man looked at the child with bleeding eyes in front of him, praised softly, and then raised his palm to stroke the child's neck, and the child passed out directly, ending the unbearable pain.
I don't know how long it took, but the consciousness of the evil wind awakened, and the pain in his eyes disappeared.
He opened his eyes and saw a very warm scene.
He was lying on a large bed, covered with a red quilt that warmed him, and the pillow under his head was unusually soft.
Reaching out and touching his eyes, he found that he was not blind, and his vision was better than before, and he was even faintly able to see through the roof to see the sky outside.
This made him very happy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, and the smile on his little face was so cute.
"Senior brother, are you awake!?"
A voice with surprise came from the side.
He turned his head and saw a handsome young man dressed in black sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at him with a surprised smile.
"Who are you, Master?" said Evil Wind as he sat up slowly and asked the young man in front of him.
Although he had suffered extremely much pain before, but now that his eyes and ears are fine, and his body can move, he is no longer angry with Master, so the first thing he does when he wakes up is to ask Master where he is.
"I'm your second senior brother, just call me senior brother in the future, Master has gone into retreat, and I'll teach you about cultivation in the future." The boy seemed to be very talkative, "Are you hungry?" I asked the maid to prepare a lot of delicious food for you. ”
Evil Wind slept for several days, but his stomach was not very hungry, but he was still looking forward to the delicious food in the mouth of the young man in front of him, "Senior brother, where are those delicious foods?"
"Then you put on your clothes and come with me!" said the handsome young man with a smile at the evil wind.
Evil Wind followed behind the senior brother, thinking: If the senior brother also took out such a black flower for him to eat, he would not eat it anyway, and would rather die than eat it!
The boy led the evil wind into a large hall, and in the middle of the hall there was a large round table that could seat a dozen people.
There were more than a dozen beautiful girls of sixteen or seventeen years old standing next to the table, all of them were wearing pink dresses, and their snow-white arms hung respectfully in front of them, they didn't dare to look at the boy with their eyes, but they only dared to see the boy leading a child in the corner of their eyes.
"Serve all the dishes in the kitchen immediately!" the young man condescendingly commanded to this group of girls, and then sat down at the top with the evil wind, and said to the evil wind, "Senior brother, this courtyard will be yours in the future, these maids are the meeting gifts given to you by the senior brother, and in the future, they will serve you with food, clothing, housing and transportation, whatever you want to eat, and you can tell them what you want!"
As the evil deacons spoke, more than a dozen maids walked out on tiptoe one after another, and then each brought in a dish, and in the blink of an eye, the entire table was full of dishes.
At that time, the evil wind didn't quite understand the greeting gift that the evil death said, and at that time, his eyes were only full of dishes, so he didn't remember the first time he met Sister Wei.
That meal Evil Wind ate very full, very satisfied, he did not regret following the master, even if it was so painful when he ate that flower.
At the same time, he also remembered his senior brother that day.
In the days that followed, he also learned to cultivate, and the exercises and spirits he cultivated were all passed on to him by his senior brother.
In addition to Sister Wei, who took care of him growing up, the most contact with him is the senior brother.
The elder brother and the master, on the other hand, were elusive, he didn't get to see them very often, and in the years that followed, he learned things that he shouldn't have known, and those things gave him a new understanding of what had happened.
It's just that those people still think he doesn't know anything.
Xie Feng heard a series of questions from the evil stubborn, and replied calmly: "What I owe to the master has already been paid off, besides, Lei Sheng is dead, and the hatred is also understood." I can let go of the past of the evil wind, but the only one who can't let go of it now is my senior brother. ”