Looking back at the person in front of him, he slowly sat up straight. The first time he saw someone he thought he was, Yi Shuihan was a little curious, but he didn't look at it directly, and Yi Shuihan understood the basic politeness.

Not surprised by the sudden appearance of the middle-aged man, in Yi Shuihan's opinion, this person who was hiding behind the scenes should have come out a long time ago.

"Who are you?" Yi Shuihan looked at the man and asked this, what he wanted to ask a long time ago.

From the time he knew that he lived in this forest, he knew that there was always a person in this dark place who was protecting him, giving him books to read, and giving him food.

"Tang Yi!" the man looked at Yi Shuihan and replied softly, without the slightest expression on his face.

"Tang Yi ....." Yi Shuihan repeated softly, chuckling and nodding, "It turns out that my master's name is Tang Yi." ”

"Master?" Tang Yi's expression couldn't help but stiffen, it seemed that it was not quite the same as he imagined, shouldn't normal people cry at this time?

Looking at Yi Shuihan, Tang Yi was silent for a moment, and said softly, "You say I'm your master?"

"Teaching as a teacher, not to mention that you are still guarding day and night, naturally as a teacher!" Yi Shuihan looked at Tang Yi, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Tang Yi suddenly felt a stiffness in his body, looking at the smile on Yi Shuihan's face at this time, an indescribable sadness permeated his heart, once upon a time, didn't such a smile appear on a woman?

"Hate you?" Yi Shuihan looked at Tang Yi in surprise.

"I have imprisoned you here for seventeen years, you don't hate me!" Looking at Yi Shuihan, Tang Yi continued to ask, it seemed that Yi Shuihan didn't hate him, it was a thing that should not be done, never right.

"Is there something wrong with the master coming out this time?" Yi Shuihan ignored Tang Yi's strange emotions and lowered his head while dealing with the wound. He didn't hate Tang Yi, and he didn't necessarily care much. That's what he thinks at the moment!

Tang Yi carefully observed Yi Shuihan, looked at Yi Shuihan's calm mood, and said softly, "You've been here long enough, it's time to go." ”

"Where to go!" Yi Shuihan's mood did not change in the slightest, years of living alone gave him a maturity beyond ordinary people, he would not be as Tang Yi imagined, hysterically asking why he let himself live here alone, and he would not pour out sadly, how difficult it was for him to endure alone at night, because he knew that these were meaningless.

"Yin Yang Sect. Tang Yi suddenly became a little accustomed to Yi Shuihan's way of speaking, and answered Yi Shuihan's question directly and clearly.

"Yin Yang Sect?" Yi Shuihan raised his head in surprise, and asked again with some uncertainty, "Five Positive Yin Yang Two Yi Sects?"

"That's right, the Five Righteous Yin and Yang Sect. Tang Yi looked at Yi Shuihan's surprised emotions, and couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, after talking for so long, he finally found a trace of emotion on Yi Shuihan's face.

Yi Shuihan's eyes contracted slightly, he was silent for a long time, and said softly: "The master turned out to be a member of the Yin Yang Sect!"

Seeing Yi Shuihan regain his calm demeanor again, Tang Yi couldn't help but have a headache. After talking for a long time, Tang Yi was surprised to find that when he talked to Yi Shuihan, he was always led by Yi Shuihan for some reason. Sighing softly, Tang Yi said leisurely: "Go there to learn about your life experience." ”

The stars are shining in the night sky, and the moon hangs lonely in the sky, at this time, Zhihuilin doesn't know why it is surprisingly quiet, and even the monsters that come out at night on weekdays are as if they have disappeared. There was silence for a long time before I could faintly hear the sound of a wolf roaring in the distance.

How many nights, Yi Shuihan has also dreamed back at midnight, dreaming of his own life experience, dreaming of his parents, and most of them ended perfectly. But after waking up, it was still just a fantasy, a light sigh.

"My mother is still alive?" Yi Shuihan straightened his wound and slowly straightened up.

"Why do you ask that?" Tang Yi frowned slightly, and his voice suddenly became louder, "Whether she dies or not, it's your mother." ”

"I didn't say it wasn't. Yi Shuihan tidied up his clothes, looked up at Tang Yi in some surprise, and felt a little inexplicable about his anger.

"Then you still ask?" Tang Yi looked stunned, turned his head to look at Yi Shuihan, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Putting down his clothes, Yi Shuihan looked straight at Tang Yi and said, "If she is alive and leaves me aside, what is the use of me going to her?"

Yi Shuihan's face did not change at all, and he couldn't see his joy and anger. After being silent for a long time, Tang Yi said softly: "You go, then you will know everything." As he spoke, he ignored Yi Shuihan and turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

Yi Shuihan didn't stop Tang Yi, and slowly looked up at the lonely and cold moon in the sky, looking at it that it was so quiet no matter when and where, he was not it, and he didn't need to be particularly cold, but was there anything he could do?

The night breeze blew and blew to his cheeks and a strand of sideburns from his forehead. A wolf roar suddenly broke the silence and interrupted Yi Shuihan's thoughts. The dark and uninhabited night was unusually bleak. The wolves seem to be particularly active today, and their cries can always be heard. Looking down at the wolf corpse lying on the ground, Yi Shuihan suddenly thought that it might be the wolves, looking for their captured companions, or maybe the wolves couldn't find his wolf mother.

Turning sideways slightly, Yi Shuihan swept to the stone table from the corner of his eyes, and found that there was an extra brocade yellow package on the stone table. Turning his head to look at the direction in which Tang Yi had disappeared, the corners of Yi Shuihan's mouth showed a trace of curvature, and he muttered softly, "Can't you just give it to me?"

Slowly opened the package, looking at the contents inside, four large black money bags, a dark gold token, and a ring. Yi Shuihan recognized at a glance that this was a storage ring, a ring that could store magic weapon items. It's just strange that since he has given himself a magic weapon to store, why don't he put it in directly? After being silent for a long time, Yi Shuihan found that there seemed to be only one reason to reluctantly convince himself, that is, Tang Yi was afraid that he would not use it.

He picked up the ring and put it on his hand, reached out and put the four money bags on the table inside. Pick up this token, start with the cold and heavy, look at its material is easy to water cold, you know that it must be very important. On the back of the token is a yin and yang taiji diagram, and Yi Shuihan doesn't remember which book he has seen this sign in.

Putting the token into the storage bag, Yi Shuihan turned around and walked into the hut and slowly lay down on the bed. The wounds on his body are no longer bleeding, but the pain is still there. At a very young age, Yi Shuihan found that his body seemed to be different, the injury would stop bleeding quickly, and the healed would be very fast.

I'm going to leave here tomorrow, Yi Shuihan is not a person who drags mud and water, since he has decided, he will implement it quickly. Through the faint candlelight in the thatched hut, Yi Shuihan carefully looked at everything in the thatched hut. was about to leave here, and suddenly he was a little reluctant, and the sadness here was something he couldn't forget in his life.

When Yi Shuihan was looking back on the past in the thatched hut, Tang Yi appeared outside the thatched hut again, looking at Yi Shuihan in the thatched hut, Tang Yi's eyes showed a trace of unbearability. Yi Shuihan has lived alone in this jungle for seventeen years, and Tang Yi has also been with him for seventeen years. In the past seventeen years, Tang Yi didn't say a word to Yi Shuihan, so he left him alone and left him to fend for himself.

Slowly raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, and found the most dazzling one, his expression was a little distracted, and Tang Yi murmured softly for a long time: "Xiao Wu, I have already done what you asked me to do, Xiao Yi is also time to go home, no matter whether your choice is right or wrong, I have chosen you." Now I just hope you can give this kid more of your gentleness, he's very pitiful!" Slowly lowering his head and looking at Yi Shuihan for the last time, Tang Yi disappeared into the night again, as if he had never been there, and he did not leave the slightest trace.

In the early morning, the faint mist has not yet dispersed, a warm ray of sunshine is scattered in the heaven and earth, accompanied by the melodious birdsong in the early morning, Yi Shuihan slowly opened his sleepy eyes. He went to bed early last night, and all he wanted was to get up early.

The injuries on his body are almost healed, and when he lifted his clothes, he looked at his body, which was still scarred yesterday, and today he has returned to his former whiteness. Yi Shuihan would never be surprised by this, because every night the old man would catch a demon beast, and every time he would fight until he was covered in bruises, and the next morning he would miraculously recover as before. Yi Shuihan didn't delve into this problem, and he wasn't a person who liked to drill horns, even if he didn't know what was going on, he wouldn't be in a hurry to find out.

Waking up early, washing, and practicing swords are the morning classes he must do every morning, and after finishing the morning class and eating, it is almost time to read. But he didn't do it today, because he was leaving, and he always had to rearrange it before he could.

The thatched hut was cleaned up from the inside out, the greens in the vegetable patch were re-watered, and finally a book in the corner of the bar was put into the storage ring. These books were the things he had to take with him, and for him they were more than just books, they were his only childhood playmates and the only way he could ever learn about the outside world.

locked the door of the thatched house, although he knew that no one would come here, and it didn't make sense to lock it or not, but he still chose to lock the door tightly, and he lived here for seventeen years, and he had feelings.

When I walked out of the yard and looked at the world outside the yard, it seemed that even the most ordinary trees had become unusual. In the past seventeen years, Yi Shuihan didn't try to walk to the yard, but he would always walk back to the yard inexplicably, thinking that it should be Tang Yi's ghost who deliberately didn't let himself go out.

Slowly looking back at the sun, I have lived in a thatched hut for 17 years, imagining that I will face the wind and rain alone when I walk out of this thatched hut, and I can't help but have some reluctance and expectation in my eyes.

After a long time, he said "goodbye" softly, turned around and strode towards the outside world.