Chen Sanniu and Liu Cripple walked straight out of the village, but when Chen Sanniu looked back at his yard, his eyes seemed to be a little strange, but he didn't notice anything after all.

After the two left the village, they quickly walked towards the mountains and forests, although Liu was lame, his speed was not slow, but he looked a little funny. He spoke very little along the way, which did not match his previous style, Chen Sanniu looked at him with flashing eyes, a little puzzled.

He just smiled bitterly and continued on his way. After entering the mountains and forests, the route taken by the two was even more strange, one would go east, the other would go west, and they would cross and turn back, making Chen Sanniu unpredictable. However, he was said to be born with little knowledge, but he just followed, but he did not complain. This made Liu lame a lot easier.

After walking in the heavy rain for more than an hour, Liu Cripple suddenly had a strange look on his face, sighed, and stopped.

"Come here, come here and take a breath. ”

He summoned Chen Sanniu to sit down by the tree.

"Apprentice, the teacher knows that you know everything, but your divine consciousness is instinctively hiding it to avoid the great danger in your life. ”

"Do you want to continue practicing calligraphy today, master?"

Liu lame smiled: "Don't practice! Later, I may not be able to accompany you as a teacher soon, I want you to ...... Flee into the mountains by yourself," he touched this apprentice who looked to be a year or two older than his actual age, "I'll give you this trick in a moment, and believe in you as a teacher, no matter how sinister this Fulong Mountain Range is, you will definitely get out alive." It's because the teacher didn't fulfill his responsibilities..."

He took Chen Sanniu into his arms and rubbed his little head with his hand.

"But no matter how dangerous it is, it can't compare to the danger down the mountain, don't go out of the mountain, don't go out of the mountain!" he said in fragments.

"I will teach you to write, there are three thousand words, and you have learned one hundred and twenty-eight, if you learn these three thousand words in seven years, you can go down the mountain on your own, and if you do not finish it in seven years, you will live in this mountain for the rest of your life." ”

"As a teacher, I still want to talk to you a lot, tell a lot of stories, the time is very long, but the moment is very short, in this direction, you go quickly. ”

After speaking, he pointed in a direction, Chen Sanniu walked in this direction, he turned around, and saw that this man's eyes were a little red, and a strange feeling came to his heart, just like not seeing his father.

"Master," he snapped.

The man, whose real name no one knew, only knew that his name was Liu Cripple, waved his hand and motioned for him to leave.

He turned his head and left, carrying the burden that the lame man had given him on his back, which contained books and silver money, but in this mountain, what is the use of silver money?

He began to run, and at the same time, the golden light at the center of his eyebrows shone, and he felt that a layer of thick fog in his brain had dissipated, and all the poems, books, and moral laws that he had listened to in the school for so many years poured into his mind, and then there were one hundred and twenty-eight vigorous words, and then the words that his parents and Liu Cripple had said to him, as if they were all clear in an instant. Endless sorrow rose in his breast. Stop running, turn around and get down on your knees in the direction behind you.

"Master—" He didn't dare to shout, just gritted his teeth, but tears flowed down his face.

In an instant, in the mountains and forests in the distance, the snow-white sword was surging into the sky, as if it had turned into substance, startling away the birds and beasts around it, and then there were shouts of killing, fighting, and the sound of trees falling to the ground.

He kowtowed three times, then got up and stubbornly walked into the depths of the forest.

A moment later, he climbed a cliff and could see the village of Luoxing, a frontier village that had been recuperating for decades, living and working in peace and contentment, but at this moment the flames were soaring, and the soldiers and knights in battle armor rushed into the village, screaming and crying.

His lips trembled.

He saw a purple sun on the banner, silently remembered, and finally looked back at the ruined village, and fled into the mountains and forests again.

He gritted his teeth.

The army painted with the purple red sun banner slaughtered his hometown, killed his parents, and the life and death of his teacher were uncertain.

His heart swelled with hatred.

In the past nine years, he has come to see the world as if he has been covered with a layer of cloth, he can't really see or hear, all kinds of sounds in the world come into his ears but do not leave an echo, and all kinds of colors are imprinted in his eyes but do not leave images. He doesn't have much emotion, unlike other children who know how to cry and laugh in response to the situation, he will only do what he wants to do, disgusted with what he doesn't want to do. But there wasn't anything he didn't want to do. As the only son in the family, the love of his parents is like a piece of heaven, he grows cheerful in this world, looks free and easy, almost no troubles, as Liu Cripple's beloved disciple, Liu Cripple also pampered him, not strict, and even a little hippie, he said that he wanted to teach himself the supreme swordsmanship, but only learned less than one-tenth of the three thousand words, and the teacher wanted to leave him.

"Unfilial piety..."

"Children are not filial..."

Just now, the moment Liu Cripple gave him directions, Linglong's mind was turned off and suddenly opened, his eyebrows were shining with gold, and his eyes were also shining with gold at this moment, and people's seven emotions and six desires suddenly shrouded his heart. The sermons he had heard outside the school hall and the righteousness he had heard were instantly transparent in his heart. He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists to drip blood, and cut off those intruders, which is the way he wants to walk, and avenging his parents and teachers is the righteousness he wants to do!

He ran like a fly. It had been a long time since the sun had set, and darkness had completely enveloped the entire mountain, and he was jumping and jumping from tree to tree, but not in the slightest.

He clearly felt that after the light was opened, the cloth in front of his eyes was removed. Not only has he picked up lust, but he is now deaf and clear-sighted, his mind is smart, and he never forgets. Although it is not said that night vision is unhindered, what you see is two or three times farther than ordinary people, and as long as there is a little faint light, you can try your best to see farsighted, which is very wonderful.

He could discern the slightest movement from the chirping of insects and birds after dark: well-trained armor soldiers were shuttling through the dense forest, although these people were in good shape, but the iron armor was heavier after all, and the sound of metal grinding and iron boots stepping on stones still seemed extremely abrupt in the mountain forest.

He relied on his keen senses to hide and deal with these elite soldiers, and he was surprised to find that whenever someone approached, there was a change in the object in his arms, he took out a look, it was a piece of jade pendant in the package, the whole body was dark yellow, when someone approached, the jade pendant vibrated slightly and emitted a dark light, and the closer the person came, the stronger the vibration, and the brighter the light. With this thing, he escaped several attacks and escaped through the night.

The hunt lasted all night, and when Chen Feng's mouth was dry and his body was sore, the sky was already white, and once it was dawn, he took advantage of the night's flexibility to hide and disappear.

He felt like he was going to die.

When he sat down under a big tree with weakness and was about to fall asleep, Yu Pei shook violently, he smiled bitterly, but he didn't have the strength to run away anymore, he only felt regretful, sorry for his parents and master.

He listened to the vibrations getting louder and louder, and his eyelids grew heavier.

"Don't make a sound!" a crisp voice sounded in his ears.

He lightened himself and walked away.

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When he woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

He found himself lying in a stone cave, with a rough straw mat underneath him, dry and cool. The sunlight shone obliquely through the mouth of the cave, gentle and warm, and everything last night seemed to be in a dream, and he was not even sure whether he had woken up at this moment. Just staggered out of the hole.

Outside the cave, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, judging from the perspective of the sun, the entrance of the cave sits in the north and faces south, facing a shallow pool, the east is a fruit tree, the west is a bamboo forest, and there are many berry bushes in the rest to surround the shallow pool. Further afield is the steep mountain wall, a naturally formed valley where you don't know where the water comes from.

He took a deep breath and looked closer, only to see a girl lying with her back to him, lying in the shallow water as if she were fishing. Looking at the figure, the girl was about ten years old, with shoulder-length hair, wearing a pink and white dress, at which time the long skirt was rolled up to the thighs and leaked snow-white skin into a short skirt.

"You..."

He spoke, but the girl turned back in surprise, and saw him come out of the hole, his body staggering, his hands waving in the air, and he was about to fall into the water.

Seeing this, Chen Feng involuntarily rushed forward, and found that his body was already half better. She was running to the shore, but the girl had stabilized herself.

Seeing that Chen Feng had arrived, the girl's face was flushed, and she quickly waded back to the shore and put down her skirt.

But Chen Feng's eyes were sharp, and the moment the girl put down her skirt, he saw that there was a girl behind her...

A tail?

Is it a goblin?

He's a little funny.

In these places where the aura is abundant, if the flowers, trees, insects, fish, birds and beasts live long enough, and have a great opportunity to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, there is a chance to become a "demon", and if the extraordinary wisdom is bred in the process of absorbing the aura, it can be called a "goblin".

Legend has it that after the goblin reaches a certain level of cultivation, it can call the wind and rain, change the human form, and the higher the cultivation, the more realistic the human form will become.

Although there are many little demons in heaven and earth, most of them are dull monsters, and there are very few intelligent goblins, and they were actually met by Chen Feng.

He didn't know if it was lucky or unlucky, because most of the personalities of demons after they turned into incarnates were related to their nature, and they had to be highly cultivated demons to avoid vulgarity. Therefore, there are not a few monsters who drink blood, but there are also good kinds, he has heard the master tell the story of the thousand-year-old white snake falling in love with people and the love of people and foxes, which is very fascinating.

What kind of demon is this? He thought to himself, pondering the snow-white tail that the Governor had just seen.

A fox?