The sword is not matched, and it is already a river and lake when you go out.

These two sentences are used to describe Han Yu, which is probably the best interpretation.

Ten years ago, he fled to a thatched house with his parents.

His parents died at the hands of demons, but he survived.

Hungry, he wandered for a long time and met an old man with gray hair.

The old man was dressed in a white Confucian shirt, dirty, tattered and dirty.

It is estimated that there is no money to change new clothes, and he is so poor that he is tinkling.

The old man saw Han Yu and stretched out his hand.

Han Yu thought that he was saved, but who knew that the first thing the other party said was.

"I said little doll, do you have any money? I want to drink. ”

Han Yu: ........

In this way, the two guys, an old man and a young guy, formed an indissoluble bond.

Later, Han Yu knew that the old man's name was Ye Liang, and he made a living by chopping wood in the thatched house.

Originally, the money he earned from chopping wood was enough for him to eat and drink alone.

But he couldn't stand his love of drinking and gambling, so he was always hungry.

Han Yu looked at each other, there was no endless road.

Since then, Han Yu has followed Ye Liang to make a living.

Chopping wood all day long, demons and ghosts are common in the fog forest, and the day is precarious.

This world is just a matter of stability.

One day, with Ye Liang went up the mountain to chop wood.

When encountering demons and ghosts, one old and one young will run away.

The demon was too fast, and it didn't take long for him to catch up.

Han Yu held the firewood knife and waved it indiscriminately.

I thought that today was the time of death, but I have no regrets.

Originally, when he was seven years old, he should have died at the hands of demons with his parents.

Now I've lived a few more years, but I've earned it.

The scorching breath passed through my ears, as if I had been swept away by a heat wave.

The drunken old man punched the demon into the mountain, and in an instant the demon ran out of breath.

Only then did Han Yu learn that this old man who drank all day and played with money turned out to be a famous demon slayer in the fog forest.

After that, Han Yu chased after him to apprentice.

"Doll, it's not a good thing to be a demon slayer.

Many people did not want to see us, and left us here in the ravines, wishing that we would die. ”

Han Yu didn't understand this, he only said that he wanted to avenge his parents.

Ye Liang was silent for a while, "You don't have to be a demon slayer, you can also avenge your parents." ”

"Will you teach me?"

"Yes, just remember that you're not a demon slayer."

In the past ten years, Han Yu has dreamed of the rivers and lakes countless times.

The sword is like a song, the knife is like a song, and a dream is a thousand years.

But no trace of it has ever been found, and it has been repeatedly missed.

The first time he went down the mountain, Han Yu was very worried.

That night, he went to the river alone.

Look at the stars and the breeze in the treetops.

Look at the clouds in the sky, look at it all, and don't move.

This night, he tossed and turned, his thoughts flooding.

Thinking about everyone I have come into contact with, thinking about everything, thinking about the past, thinking about the future......

The first time I went down the mountain, the result was good, not only did I destroy a demon, but I also got to know a Taoist friend from outside.

He even naively thought that perhaps the grievances between the demon slayer and the orthodox monk would change in the future because of his actions.

..........

"Master, where is Li Daoyou?"

After making breakfast, Han Yu didn't find Li Ping'an.

"Gone."

Ye Liang squatted at the door, chewing beans, looking into the distance and said absentmindedly.

Han Yu was stunned for a moment, thinking that the master was lying to him, and confirmed it several times.

Only then did he say a little angrily: "Master, did you drive Li Daoyou away?" ”

"It's not." Ye Liang replied angrily, obviously a little upset.

Han Yu said a few more words to Ye Liang angrily.

Ye Liang was annoyed, so he patted his ass and walked to the village, looking like he was going to gamble again.

Han Yu sighed helplessly and got up to chase Li Ping'an.

Thinking that the other party should not have been away for long, he sped up his steps.

At the same time, he muttered in his heart, Li Daoyou is really right, he doesn't say goodbye, and he doesn't say hello to himself.

It's just that I chased it out for a long time, and I didn't even see a shadow, so I couldn't help but wonder.

This is the way out of the village, where can the other party go?

I had no choice but to go back the way I came.

Han Yu looked at a table of sumptuous breakfast that had already been cold, and had to fill it all into his stomach.

Ye Liang hadn't been home all day, and Han Yu looked at the sky.

skillfully came to the wine shop in the village, but did not see Ye Liang.

So he asked the restaurant, "Uncle Zhang, where is my master?" ”

"I don't know, I haven't seen you today."

Han Yu went to a few more places where the master usually went, and the answer he got was the same.

"Where did you go?"

Han Yu walked around the village, but there was no shadow of the master.

It wasn't until late at night that Han Yu, who was asleep, heard the movement.

"Master, where have you been!"

Hearing the voice of the apprentice, the sneaky Ye Liang was startled.

Han Yu saw Ye Liang holding a long object wrapped in rags, with mud on his body and face, and wondered.

"Master, where have you been all day? What in your hand? ”

"You don't care!" Ye Liang was rarely serious.

Ye Liang took a shower, walked out of the door, and came to the riverside.

In the twilight, there is an oppressive atmosphere here.

Wave after wave of water crashed against the shore, but not a single person or boat came here.

There are no insects, no voices, only the sound of gurgling water, which makes this place seem extraordinarily quiet.

Ye Liang squatted down and took the long cloth in his arms next.

A sword was revealed, it was an extremely thin soft sword, like a weed in the water.

Judging by the length and shape of the hilt, this is a good sword.

But the strange thing is that the body of this sword is dull, like an ordinary sword.

Ye Liang silently washed his sword with stream water.

In the moonlight, he walked back with his sword.

As he walked, he suddenly stopped and looked back.

Every hot-blooded teenager once had a heroic dream, carrying a big sword on his back and wandering the world.

Laughing at the picturesque rivers and mountains, drunk and lying on the knees of beautiful women.

Ye Liang was the same when he was young, happy to take revenge and gallop against the wind.

It was a kind of stinging for him, and it gave him a great pleasure.

It's just that after becoming a demon slayer, it's all over.

Over the years, I have dreamed of the rivers and lakes countless times.

It's just that the heavens and the earth are in fog, and only the rooster crows sound.

It was like a whirlwind and clouds, and it disappeared.

Back at the hut, the fire in the house had long since been extinguished.

Han Woo was still asleep.

Ye Liang sat in a corner, looking at the sword, and also looking at his inexplicable apprentice, not knowing what he was thinking.

Time was running out, and to be honest, he didn't have much hope for the monk named Li Ping'an.

I don't expect the other party to really call Rausch for help in one go.

This is not a small thing that can be changed by one person.

If he was a hundred or ten years younger, he might have naively stayed here, just for the so-called righteousness of the common people.

It's just that countless days and nights have long worn out all his heart.

The road is not exhaustive, and the people in the rivers and lakes cannot be killed.

In the rivers and lakes, I can't help myself.

It doesn't really matter whether it's true good or evil, right or wrong.

For the obsession in their hearts and their distorted ambitions......

Ye Liang woke up Han Yu.

Han Yu opened his eyes in a daze, "Master? ”

"Apprentice, sleep well, and take you down the mountain tomorrow for the teacher."

“...... Yes? ”