The white clouds were capped and the peaks were like clusters. At this moment, he only felt that he was very small.
The world is so big and the scenery is so beautiful, but how many places has he been to and how many beautiful views has he experienced
His life was spent repeating the process of killing people. He had seen the scenery on this peak countless times, but he had never really seen the scenery properly.
Perhaps, he really should retire, withdraw from Zixiao Pavilion, withdraw from the world, and stop being a killer.
While he was thinking about it, his ears suddenly moved and he heard footsteps coming from behind, as someone hurried up the mountain.
"Xiao Xingzi, why is it you? You were also punished by the Pavilion Master to come here to think about it?"
The Thousand-faced Young Master turned around and saw a man in black performing Qinggong and running around on the mountain road. His movements were very light and agile. The face of the man was vaguely discernible. He was a killer with whom he usually had a close relationship. , his real name is Xing, and he always calls him Xiao Xingzi.
Xiao Xingzi's several ups and downs landed right in front of the Thousand-faced Young Master like a wild goose falling on a flat sand.
There was a look of shame on his face and he said: "Young Master, the little criminal is here to keep you company."
Qianmianzi nodded, and suddenly found that Xiao Xingzi's forehead was bruised and swollen, as if he had been severely beaten.
He couldn't help but be surprised. Although Xiao Xingzi's kung fu was not high, he was very flexible. Especially his light kung fu was even more superb. He was not much worse than himself. Very few people could beat him.
"Xiao Xingzi, where did you get the wound on your forehead? Did you get beaten? Who in our Zixiao Pavilion can beat you?" he asked.
Xiao Xingzi said embarrassedly: "This was not beaten by anyone else. I accidentally broke into the secret room of the pavilion master and was thrown by the pavilion master. He threw a candlestick and hit me on the forehead. Then he punished me. I’m here to keep you company, young master.”
"What? Little Xingzi, you are so brave. No one is allowed to enter the secret room of the Pavilion Master. How dare you break in? The Pavilion Master only rewarded you with a candlestick and did not kill you. Why don't you still Thank you, Pavilion Master!" Mr. Qianmian was startled at first, and then glared at him hard.
Xiao Xingzi nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, I know it's my fault. In fact, it's because no one has entered the secret room of the Pavilion Master, so I feel strange. This afternoon, I went to deliver tea to the Pavilion Master, but... I found that the master was not in the room. I was wondering when I suddenly heard a loud thunder-like noise coming from the secret room, which made my ears almost deafen. Then I heard the angry cry of the master. I was so scared that something might happen to the master of the pavilion, so I pushed open the door of the secret room and rushed in... "
"Then, what happened inside? Is my adoptive father okay?" Young Master Qianmian was taken aback and asked hurriedly, his face full of worry.
"The Pavilion Master is fine. As soon as I rushed in, I saw the Pavilion Master sitting in a wheelchair. He was perfectly fine, but he was holding something strange in his hand. I don't know if it was a hidden weapon or something. It was facing a person opposite him. A girl…”
Young Master Qianmian couldn't help but interrupt him, and asked curiously: "A girl? You mean, besides the Pavilion Master, there is also a girl in the secret room?"
"Yes, she is still a very good-looking girl!"
"Nonsense!" Young Master Qianmian's eyes suddenly widened with an expression of disbelief: "Nonsense, you must have seen it wrong!"