Fireworks gate behind the mountain, burial place.

Compared to the steep cliffs, this place is much lower than the cave where the Great Elder hides.

Generally speaking, only the upper level of the fireworks gate, or those who have made outstanding contributions to the fireworks gate, will be buried here after death, such as the great elders, and the heads of the previous dynasties.

Since the founding of the sect, only a handful of people have been buried here, and even the elders except the Great Elder are not qualified to do so, let alone the deacons and hall masters.

He Han Tu's young disciples, because they risked their lives to carry out the mission of nine deaths, were also allowed to be buried here by exception.

From a distance, the heads of the past generations and the Great Elders were buried in a higher position, and below them were this group of young disciples.

Neatly arranged in three rows, there is an indescribable desolation.

Han Tu walked to Wang Wuregret's tomb, sat down, stared at the portrait on the tombstone in front of him, and didn't know what to say for a while, before he sighed and said softly: "People, after death, there will be nothing." ”

Han Tumali opened the bag behind him, and there were several spice birds that had been cleaned up, and he skillfully supported several branches together to form a simple grill.

As the flint in Han Tu's hand collided with sparks, the dead grass under the grill slowly rose.

Han Tu passed the spiced bird through a branch, and then spread it evenly with salt and placed it on the grill.

Soon, the fragrance came out, and the taste was slightly different from Han Tu's impression, but it shouldn't affect the taste.

When I was in the village, there was no such fine salt, and most of it was seasoned with a slightly salty powder scraped from the leaves.

Strange to say, even if it is a simple meal, the food in the fireworks gate is much stronger than when he is in the village, but Han Tu prefers the taste when he is in the village.

The spiced bird's skin was roasted, and Han Tu understood that this was a sign that it had been roasted.

He took the roasted spicebird, and without pulling out the branch, he stuck it in the dirt beside him, and then took out the new spiced bird and repeated the same motion.

It wasn't until the second passion bird was set on the grill that Han Tu said softly.

"It also smells great, but I still feel that it tastes better when baked with salt powder from the village, so if you have the chance, please eat it." ”

“......”

Han Tu was stunned, the movements in his hands stopped, he just stared at Wang Wuregret's portrait and became obsessed, the latter's past in the fireworks gate gradually drifted past his eyes, his false smile, and his cunning character who would do whatever it took to achieve his goal.

When Han Tu came back to his senses, he smiled again: "I originally thought that you were very excessive, unscrupulous in order to achieve your goals, and even disregarded the safety of your partners, but now that I think about it, if I encounter the same thing, I will make the same choice." ”

"I just don't understand why you, who are so cunning, will also die. It seems that the task must be unimaginably dangerous. ”

"I'll tell you, a few days ago, somehow, I was trapped in a fantasy and couldn't extricate myself, and the feeling of the illusion was so real, even when I got out of it, it took me days to get used to it. ”

"In the illusion, there is a perfect you, sunny, kind, intelligent, witty, almost all the virtues I can think of are concentrated in you. Oh yes, you still like Ning Xinying in the illusion, you are my rival, fortunately you didn't do anything out of the ordinary, otherwise I would have to beat you up. ”

While speaking, the second spiced bird was also roasted, Han Tu picked it up easily, inserted it next to the other spiced bird that had been roasted before, and put the new spiced bird on the grill, and then continued: "And Yu Hao, who is also our good friend, thinks about you and me all the time, really like a big brother." ”

"And Ning Xinying, she's really beautiful. ”

"Well, as she said, just the exact opposite of what she said. ”

"In reality, you are insidious and cunning, selfish, and sunny and flawless in the illusion. ”

"Yu Hao, there is a knife hidden in his smile, the city is very deep, but he is gentle and elegant in the illusion, and his wisdom is outstanding. Poof, hahaha, he punched me, that's really impressive. ”

"And Ning Xinying, she is so gentle and considerate in the illusion, as if she has changed a person. ”

Speaking of this, Han Tu, who was still smiling, suddenly froze on his face and said, "Yes, it was originally another group of irrelevant people, the perfect friend in my imagination, the comfort zone of life." ”

After saying that, after Han Tu inserted the last roasted passion bird there, he stepped on the fire, cleaned it up again, and walked towards the foot of the mountain.

Wang, a few dog barks suddenly sounded, Han Tu turned his head, it turned out that a few wild dogs were attracted by the fragrance of the spice bird. It's biting and eating there.

There are wild dogs on the back hill in this fireworks gate, and it must be the sudden increase in corpses that caused these wild dogs to gather.

For a while, Han Tu sighed a lot, suddenly laughed violently, and walked down the mountain without looking back.

"Hahahahaha ”

Laughter echoed through the empty mountains like the cry of a demon.

I don't want to die, I can't die, I don't want to die, I definitely don't.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a month has passed in a hurry, and Ergou took the initiative to ask to live with other junior disciples on the grounds of inconvenience, but Han Tu did not stop him. Because, he also thinks that when he practices at night, it will be more convenient for one person.

In fact, there is another very important reason, after separating from the Hua Fantasy Realm, Han Tu always feels that he and Ergou are not as cordial as before.

Life is very plain for Han Tu, but it is not a kind of happiness if it is bland.

Han Tu practiced the stabbing and throwing techniques of the dagger during the day, and occasionally consulted the hunchback Feng on the way of mechanism, and at night, he concentrated on cultivation and tried to break through as soon as possible.

Until one day, Han Tu happened to notice that the head of the sect was talking to the second elder. From time to time, he pointed at him.

Han Tu guessed in his heart that this was probably because he had a huge amount of resources but was slight, and he had already had an opinion about himself.

In addition, no matter what, he did receive the favor of the Great Elder, and if he failed to pass on his skills before, the head of the sect may not think of other ways.

Thinking about it now, maybe Ning Xinying was what he instructed.

Regarding this, Han Tu really thinks too much.

Ning Xinying is completely playful, where is the boss directing.

After thinking about it, Han Tu suddenly thought that if the head suddenly made a move on him, how many rounds would he be able to last?

To what extent he has reached now, even he himself can't say, after all, he has never tried to compete with an opponent of equal strength.

That night, Han Tu thought about it carefully, and decided to talk to the head of the house and test his tone.

There are four guards in the residence of the head of the house, word of mouth, only a few rubbing sounds, like a shadow, Han Tu has just stepped in, and the head of the door has already said: "It's Han Tu, is there something wrong?"

Han Tu smiled bitterly, the hand of the head was really a little terrifying.

"Back to the master, the disciple does have something. ”

"Let's say, the little girl did that kind of thing, and it makes sense that you want some compensation. ”

Hearing the words of the master, Han Tu smiled bitterly, and he couldn't imagine that the brain circuit of this head was not quite the same as that of a normal person.

"Head, the disciple himself knows that his qualifications are mediocre, and he has no shame to enjoy privileges anymore. So if you want to move out of the master's room, you will no longer use the resources for free. ”

The head was silent for a moment and said, "Han Tu, you are too careful, go ahead, there is no need to mention this matter again." ”

Han Tu was stunned, he didn't know what the head meant, and said, "It's ......"

"Go ahead. ”

There was some unhappiness in the master's words, and Han Tu could naturally hear it, so he had to give up: "The disciple has retreated." ”

After Han Tu left, a person suddenly appeared behind the master, as if he had been hiding in the shadows before.

He said to the master: "Master, that kid is mediocre, and now he is offering not to have privileges, why don't we go with the flow." ”

"Eh, it's still the same sentence, the resources of the sect are not too much more than him, and there is no less than him. Besides, now it's speculated that I asked Ying'er to do this, if I cancel his privileges now, won't the rumors be confirmed?"

"And, listening to Hua and Ye say that Han Tu is proficient in the way of throwing, because it is forbidden to attack the key points at the beginning, which makes him restrained. Moreover, he lost at the beginning, but he was not in a hurry to show himself, but practiced martial arts harder, which can be regarded as a seedling. ”

"He has talent, resources, opportunities, and patience, why can't such a person succeed?"

The guard thought for a moment and said, "It's the subordinates who are ignorant. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the young guard disappeared into the shadows again.

The next day, the second elder gave everyone a suit of clothes, saying that it was because the person in charge of supplying the clothes had a problem, which had delayed for so long, and as for the real reason, only they knew about it.

After the end, a person who surprised Han Tu appeared in front of him, this person was Ning Wutian, the personal disciple of the head of the sect.

Speaking of which, the last time the two met was because of Ning Xinying, and they hadn't seen each other for more than a month. Of course, it was undoubtedly more time for Han Tu, and he didn't know what Ning Wutian was looking for him.

Han Tu said the question in his heart.

"Senior Brother Ning has something to do with me?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just that I'm relieved to see you come out of the shadows. Besides, after all, this time it was my sister who did something wrong, and I will try my best to satisfy you with what you want to compensate. ”

Compared with before, Han Tu has become more energetic, his eyes are also very clear, and he looks refreshed. Apparently has come out of the shadows.

At a young age, being able to come out of such a shadow without guidance can be regarded as a talent, which made Ning Wutian feel like a friend.

Ning Wutian didn't drag the mud and water, and explained his intention in just a few sentences.

This Ning Wutian's attitude was surprisingly similar to that of the previous leader, and his eyes were full of guilt, didn't he really think too much?

If he wanted to make amends, there was no need for this, because he felt that Ning Xinying was not at fault, and when he just wanted to refuse, he remembered the acupoint technique that Ning Wutian had shown before, and he couldn't help but be interested.

"Senior Brother Ning, I have never blamed Ning Xinying, her approach is reasonable, and I don't need any compensation. However, I am very interested in the acupoint technique that Senior Brother Ning showed earlier. I don't know if I can tell you one or two. ”