Poisonous blood splashed Yu Buyu's face, Yu Buyu felt that his eyes were a little itchy, but at this moment he still had the heart to care about this. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Enduring the discomfort, Yu Buyu crawled all the way to find the figure of the village chief's grandfather.

Frightened by the bloody scene, Yu Buyu almost knelt forward, grinding his palms and knees, and finally the old figure appeared in his hazy vision.

"Grandpa the village chief!" Yu screamed miserably, and his originally childish voice became a little hoarse.

Seven years of meticulous care has long made Yu Buyu really regard the village chief as his own grandfather.

Remorse bites Yu Buyu's young heart, if it weren't for his own drag, how could he let the village chief and grandfather be like this.

Yu Buyu lay on the old man's body, crying bitterly, the tears shed this day were more than Yu Buyu's tears in the past seven years, and he once swore that he would be strong, and go to hell or something.

Crying and shouting, his eyes became more and more blurred, and tears fascinated his eyes as if they were sticky paste, gluing the upper and lower eyelids together, but Yu Buyu still cared about this.

A thin hand was on Yu Buyu's head, and the powerful knuckles were a little overwhelmed.

"No, I'm late. The hoarse voice rarely had a hint of overwhelmed emotion.

"Wow-" Yu Buyu is also a seven-year-old child, and he no longer has any scruples to cry when he has something to rely on.

Yu Buyu's master pulled Yu Buyu up, directly hugged him into his arms, and let him bury his shoulder and cry.

Yu Buyu's master left the fishing village step by step with Yu Buyu in his arms, without looking back, and with each step, Yu Buyu's tears fell a few drops.

All the way, all the way down, forming a faint trace, which spread all the way into the endless darkness, and the men in the village were a little stunned.

Yu Buyu didn't know when he had fallen asleep, his round and lovely face had deep tear stains, and his eyebrows of uniform thickness were tightly twisted together, as if he had encountered something sad in his dream.

Yu Buyu's master put Yu Buyu lightly on the small bed and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to smooth Yu Buyu's frowning eyebrows, but he was afraid of waking Yu Buyu, so his hand was stuck in the air, and he withdrew it after a while.

At this time, Yu Buyu's young body was already covered with silver-white light, and a vague silver-white figure appeared on Yu Buyu's body, and the appearance of the figure seemed to be the same as Yu Buyu's, with small arms and legs, and a vague stubbornness on his face.

Wisps of silver moonlight essence burrowed into the silver-white figure, and the figure was a little more angry, as if it was still crying.

The silent master didn't seem surprised when he looked at the figure, but just looked at him lightly.

As the figure cried, the silver-white figure gradually filled with a touch of crimson, with a bloody red, the moonlight essence was sucked into the body by the greedy red figure, and it was like a rampant and tyrannical one, and soon under such absorption, the red figure actually had a face, and at first glance, the face was exactly the same as Yu Buyu, as if it was a twin brother.

The red figure looked at the silent master, there was still a lot of respect in his eyes, and there was no difference between him and Yu Buyu, it seemed that this red figure was Yu Buyu, the other side of Yu Buyu.

Looking at the violence and boundless murderous aura on the red figure, the silent master frowned, but he couldn't do anything, hurting him hurt Yu Buyu.

The silent master got up and left, and walked out of the hut.

When the long night finally left, Bu Yu was awakened by the loud crowing of a rooster, and a skeleton crawled up and looked around, the first rays of the morning sun shining in and shining on Mu Shu's face.

Bu couldn't help but squint his eyes, the sunlight was a little dazzling.

Wait a minute!

Sunlight is dazzling?Since I can't remember, I have never felt that the sun is dazzling, because there is always a blur in front of my eyes, how can I feel dazzling?

"My eyes are healed?" Bu couldn't help but touch his eyes, but he remembered last night before he was excited.

"Silent, awake?" the silent master pushed open the door and walked in.

"Master, the village chief, grandpa, he!" Bu Yu saw that the master suddenly rekindled hope, and even crawled in front of the master and asked expectantly.

"Dead. The hoarse voice had no trace of emotion.

Bu Shi's body trembled visibly, and the hope in his eyes was quickly extinguished like a fire in the ashes.

The silent master looked at the silent appearance, snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and threw the silent aside, and turned to leave.

"Master!" looked at the back of the master leaving without saying a word, and the grievances in his heart broke out again.

Why is it always me who is unlucky, why are my relatives around me leaving me, why am I powerless, why?

Stubborn and radical thoughts sprouted in the bottom of his heart, swallowing all his tears, Yu Buyu got up from the ground and ran out after the master.

"Master, teach me!" said Bu silently, kneeling in front of the master's eyes and knocking his head on the ground.

"I've been teaching you. The silent master turned his back to silent and said coldly.

"I don't want to learn the skill of killing!" The immature child's voice said this sentence was already very strange, and it was so firm.

"What is the use of the skill of killing?" the silent master was a little moved, and turned around and asked.

"Kill all those who endanger my relatives, kill all those who endanger my homeland!" The silent stubborn raised his head and looked at the murderous aura in the master's eyes.

Snap--silently looked at his master in disbelief, the five distinct fingerprints on his round face foreshadowed everything just now, and he tilted his head silently, stunned.

"I have such a murderous aura at a young age, and I can't fall into the devil's way when I grow up!" the master's words pierced Bu Si's heart.

The master's face was unusually cold, and he seemed to be a little helpless.

"Please-master is complete!" Silent and knocked on the ground again, his forehead was instantly broken, and blood flowed.

The silent master's eyes also flashed with a cold light, and he said: "Are you a master or am I a master, I don't need you to remind you of what to teach you." ”

After saying that, he shook his hand and left.

Silently biting his lower lip, he still maintained a posture of kowtowing.

At dusk, the tall and thin figure stood in front of Yu Buyu, who had fainted, indifferently picked up his collar and dragged him back to the hut.

"Please--master is fulfilled!" he woke up and knelt down in front of the master who was eating.

Smack - the master smashed his chopsticks and turned to leave.

He is full of bitterness, but he must succeed.

In the middle of the afternoon, the tall and thin figure carried silently into the hut.

"Please-Master is complete!" silently dragged his tired body, crawled in front of the master again, and knelt down again, although his voice was weak, but the firm tone never changed.

The silent master looked at the endless scenery under the mountain, was stunned for a long time, and then turned around and walked away.

Silent bit his lower lip, and the fishy sweet blood flowed in, but his mouth was full of bitterness.

"Why don't you come along?" but the hoarse voice came to the silent ears like a heavenly sound.

"Thank you, master!" Bu Yu got up happily, didn't take two steps, and fell to the ground with a thud, unconscious.

The tall and thin figure walked towards the hut with the weak body in his arms as always.

The moment he woke up, he looked for his master everywhere without saying a word.

"Drink the porridge!" said the master coldly, and then left the hut.

Smelling the fragrant rice porridge, I did feel hungry without saying anything, I didn't eat for two days, I gobbled up the porridge, some were not satisfied, but there was no other food, so I gave up and walked outside.

As soon as he went out, he couldn't help but raise his hand to block the dazzling sunlight, and saw that the master was holding an ordinary hunting bow in his hand, gesturing there.

"Master!" said weakly.

The master did not respond silently, but raised the bow in his hand, drew an arrow casually, and shot an arrow without even aiming at the bow.

But the speed of the arrow was extremely fast, and it disappeared into the trees in an instant.

"Does the master want to teach me archery?" said Bu Yu happily.

"Find the arrow. With a few words, the silent master entered the house.