"There is another person! There is another person!"
The man who jumped over from a distance looked very majestic, but his face was extremely honest and honest, and his complexion was a little dark, so it contrasted sharply with the whiteness of the world. His jumping posture seemed a little funny and clumsy, but such a distance, especially for ordinary practitioners, could do it
"You foreigners, once you come here, bad things will happen. The first time someone came to Yipin Villa and said how beautiful and prosperous the outside world is, the youngest left and died. A few inexplicable people came at once, and the chick left!"
"Dead too."
Xiang Qingniu replied.
The black-faced man was obviously stunned for a moment, and then became furious: "It's you outsiders! You go away, if you don't leave, I will... Master?"
His face changed instantly, and his tone changed abruptly.
Because he saw the cook.
The cook smiled awkwardly, but didn't know how to greet him. Unexpectedly, the black-faced man couldn't beat him, he knelt down in the snow with a plop, and kowtowed his head three times. He was so serious and solemn every time, and there was absolutely nothing sneaky or slippery in it. Naturally, he would not use any cultivation force when he kowtowed, and the snow on Shiwanda Mountain is actually very hard.
Three times, the black-faced man's forehead turned red.
"Get up."
The cook hurried over and reached out to help the black-faced man up. At this time, the embarrassment and apology on his face became stronger, because he realized that he didn't even know who the simple and honest man in front of him was. When he brought those people here, they were not very old. The oldest one is only about fifteen or sixteen years old, and the specific cook can't remember clearly.
"Master, this disciple is unfilial and dares to be rough on Master, please punish Master!"
The sincerity on the face of the black-faced man makes one's heart sour. Xiang Qingniu gave the cook a hard look, and went to help the black-faced man wipe off the snow scum on his body: "What do you do to respect such a master? He didn't pay any attention to you when he brought you here. What face punishes you?"
"Don't speak ill of my master!"
The black-faced man took a step back, glared at Xiang Qingniu, and said, "One day is a master and a lifelong father is what the elder brother told me. Although the master has not taken care of us for so many years, he left us some exercises and instructions." If we practiced, if it were not the master, how could we have the cultivation we have now? The elder brother also said that the favor of others should be repaid by the spring, let alone the grace of the teacher who gave the karma?"
"A good man with a determined heart."
Xiang Qingniu murmured to himself in a low voice, then pointed to the cook and said, "I mean nephew, just watch what you have done!"
The cook opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to explain.
The black-faced man was startled when he heard Xiang Qingniu's words, stretched out his hand and counted with his fingers, then his face turned pale in shock, he took another step back and knelt down, and kowtowed to Xiang Qingniu: "Mr. , Disciple Shiwan is so rebellious that he dared to contradict Master just now, Master please punish him!"
Xiang Qingniu was also taken aback, and hurried over to help Shi Wan up again. He wanted to explain, but facing such an honest and honest man, he didn't know how to open his mouth to explain. If you say this is just a joke, then it is obviously disrespectful to others.
Xiang Qingniu really didn't know how to face such a person.
"There are not so many rules in this sect. We don't need to meet each other with such a big gift in the future. Don't..."
He patted off the remaining snow on his body again for Shi Wan: "Actually, we are full of guilt towards you guys. We haven't taken care of you for so many years, and let you fend for yourself here. Thinking about it, I I feel guilty for my unworthy nephew."
"You can't say that."
Shi Wan said earnestly: "Eldest brother said that there must be a reason why master left back then. I asked elder brother why, and elder brother said that master must have brought us here because of the bitter cold weather here, just for the purpose of exercising. Our will. After leaving the exercises, the master left because the master wanted us to make progress on our own in the face of adversity."
"Is that so? Master?"
Shi Wan looked at the cook and asked.
The cook's mouth was open, but he didn't even dare to nod. Looking at the loyalty and respect on Shi Wan's face, the cook realized that whatever he said now was continuing to commit crimes.
"yes!"
Fang Jie walked over and answered for the cook: "The situation at that time was a bit special. After your master brought you here, your master's master passed away, so he never had time to come back. But as you said, at the time Bringing you here is to exercise your will."
"I'll say it!"
Shi Wan laughed: "Master's not coming is definitely not because he doesn't want us, but because there is some reason why he can't come."
After laughing for a while, he realized that something was wrong, because he said that his master's master died, so it was definitely not in line with the rules for him to laugh like this, so this simple and honest man immediately became panicked: "Master, forgive me, I shouldn't laugh."
Xiang Qingniu wanted to hold down the cook and beat him up. Where can I find such a good apprentice? Seeing Shiwan, Xiang Qingniu had long since left Mr. Nine of Yueyingtang and Liu Yanque, who made a big fuss in the Central Plains martial arts, out of the sky. He comforted Shi Wan for a long time before the man calmed down.
"Master, who is this?"
Shi Wan looked at Fang Jie and asked.
"This..."
Xiang Qingniu explained for the cook: "This is my nephew, the same generation as your master. The woman over there is his wife, the woman over there is his wife, and the woman over there is also his wife .”
He finally pointed at Mo Ningzhi, who ignored her and did not deny it.
Shi Wan was shocked, and the way he looked at Fang Xie changed immediately. Not only is there respect, that kind of look is like looking at a god...
"Hi uncle, hello aunt, hello aunt, hello aunt..."
Shi Wan didn't know if he was calling it right, but he blushed and yelled wildly, then turned his head to look at the cook, and asked very seriously: "Master, is this because our master has moved?"
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"Shiwan is simple and straightforward, don't tell him anything, he already doubts whether there is any sincere emotion in this world, I finally convinced him that everything you do as a master is for his own good, if you You are the sinner who ruined his last bit of goodness."
The elder brother sat there, watching the cook with a calm expression.
He was really calm, so calm that there was no emotion in his eyes. There is no joy or hatred, just like looking at an irrelevant person.
"I… "
The cook still didn't know how to explain, because he couldn't.
"The most painful thing for me these years is not because I have no hope, but because I have worked so hard to convince them that you are a good person, but in the end only Shi Wanxin is believed. It is because of his pure nature. I once thought, if What will I do when I see you again?"
The elder brother said: "My name is Ye Zhuhan, do you still remember?"
The cook froze for a moment, then shook his head.
"Before entering Shiwan Dashan, I happened to encounter Mongolian people oppressing the herdsmen on the grassland. Master said that practitioners should naturally be chivalrous and righteous, be a resistance that the people of the world dare not resist, and struggle that the people of the world dare not struggle. Master said, To kill an evil person is to do great good. So that day, all of us except Shi Wan took action, and even a young man who was only three or four years old staggered over and stepped on a dead body."
Ye Zhuhan said: "At that time, I believed that my juniors and I had exactly the same heart. They all felt that cultivation should be like this, and that they should care about the injustice of the world. So at that time, even though killing people was afraid, they were justified. I also believed that at that time they also felt that I, too, felt that my life was about to change."
He glanced at the cook: "But he didn't expect this change to be so chilling."
"Is the chaffinch dead?" he asked.
The cook nodded: "Dead."
Ye Zhuhan got up, broke off a piece of solid ice from the frozen stone wall with one hand, and with his hand like a knife, cut the piece of solid ice into a neat rectangle, then used his finger as a pen, and wrote on the solid ice the words of his junior brother Liu Yanque. A few words of spiritual position, went to the distance and placed it on a platform, where there was also a spiritual position.
"He must have committed evil and died."
Ye Zhuhan sat down in front of the cook again and said slowly: "His temperament has become demonic. He has been depressed here for many years, and his temper has become more and more violent. When he ran out to destroy Yipin Villa, I didn't stop him, and I couldn't stop him. At that time, I knew that sooner or later he was going to leave, and sooner or later he was going to be killed."
"However... Even if he is a heinous person, he is still my junior brother. You may not be my master, but he is my junior brother after all. So when a person dies, there must always be a tablet."
After saying this, he was silent.
The cook was silent for a long time, and let out a long breath.
"Although I was entrusted by someone to bring you here back then, and I never thought of being your master from the beginning to the end, I was indeed wrong about this matter. I still have a disciple outside, although He is by my side every day, but why don't I treat him like I treat you? I have never taught him anything, so he will do his own way, and he is dead... Your junior is dead, and my disciple is dead. It was my fault."
He raised his right hand to grab his left hand, and then yanked it violently, actually pulling his left arm off his shoulder abruptly! The change was so sudden that no one could react, even Ye Zhuhan, who was sitting across from him, was so shocked that his face changed color, but there was nothing he could do to stop it.
Blood spurted out from the wound, immediately staining the solid ice on the ground scarlet.
"What I owe, there is not much I can pay back."
The cook put the severed arm in front of the two spirit tablets, then waved his hands to stop Fang Jie and Xiang Qingniu from rushing over.
"It's... the last sacrifice."
He didn't speak much, and his blood was gushing like a fountain, but he was so calm, he must have... planned.
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"Actually, it's no different from Shiwan."
Fang Jie glanced at Ye Zhuhan, this man who looked like a gentle scholar was sitting there, but his face hadn't recovered his composure. He never thought that the cook would make such a move. Originally, he was full of hatred for the cook, but at this moment, all that hatred was shattered by the blood on the ground and the severed arm in front of the spirit tablet.
"Do you know why he broke his arm?"
Fang asked.
Ye Zhuhan was silent for a long time, then nodded, and shook his head again: "I know he feels guilty, so he wants to make up for something. But I know that his broken arm is not just that, there should be something else he wants to say to me explain."
"He is not good at words, so I will speak for him."
Fang Jie said: "It is true that he broke his arm because of guilt, but more because he wanted to dissuade... You brothers and sisters, two of you have already died. The deaths of these two people have nothing to do with him, but they can't get rid of it." Open the relationship. He knows that you have been suffering in your heart these years, so once you go out, it will be difficult to control once you vent. This broken arm is to make you vigilant, so that you can't follow in the footsteps of your two juniors."
Ye Zhuhan nodded.
"In fact, I don't even know that one day I will burst out with anger in my heart, and I will go out like a sparrow, killing many people to vent. Once that happens, I think... I will no longer be me."
"I hope that arm of his can remove the anger in your heart."
Fang Jie looked at Ye Zhuhan and said, "If you can't, you can ask me to try."
"you?"
Ye Zhuhan was startled, and then asked, "Why did you find me?"
Fang Jie replied flatly, "I killed both of your junior brothers."