I'm passing by

At the same time, I finally caught up with the cold-faced boy in the back mountain.

"Hey, let me tell you what the hell are you doing?" I watched the young man ignore me, continue to practice the iron sword in his hand, tapped his toes, and sat on a leafy pear tree in the middle of the courtyard, watching Looking at the young man who was stepping on the bluestone and practicing the same tricks over and over again, he asked boredly.

"Practice the sword." The boy's answer was concise and to the point.

"...I saw it," I looked at him helplessly, and continued to ask, "But if you practice it here and there, it's just a few moves, your master doesn't have such a little swordsmanship, right? Then you are pitiful ..."

Hearing my sneering at his master's words, the young man immediately stopped his movements and said coldly, "Tianyong City is the top sect of cultivating immortals in the world, and the master who taught me swordsmanship is the only sword immortal in the world!" , is the sword-wielding elder of Tianyong City, if you have nothing to do, leave here and go down the mountain!"

I heard the young man say so many words suddenly, I couldn't help but took a few seconds to digest the information he said, looked back at the young man standing in the middle of the bluestone platform holding a sword, and asked.

"So, this is the sect of cultivating immortals. You are the disciple of the respected sword-holding elder here. Wait a minute, young man, what's your name?"

The cold-faced boy said impatiently, "Baili Tusu."

"Baili...Tu Su, kill ghost energy, revive human soul." Hearing this name, I couldn't help nodding my head and said something nonsensical, "It seems that your master really wants to save you..."

Baili Tusu was stunned when I said Tu Jue Ghost Qi, revived the soul, he remembered this sentence, it was clearly what the master said when he accepted himself.

Although he was rescued by his master at that time, everyone in Tianyong City felt that he could not cultivate immortality and did not allow his master to keep him. It was just that his master softened. In the end, he still kept himself and accepted him as a disciple .

"What do you mean?"

I saw a crack on the frozen boy's face that was different from the coldness, and shook my head lightly, "I thought you knew, you have a dark aura that can erode bones and soul, but because of your kind nature, you always Struggling with it, tormenting..., and your master should have pitied you for your excellent character, so he accepted you into the door, but he...should have nothing to do with your dark aura, otherwise, he would Will not just entrust his wish in your name..."

The young man stared at me speechlessly for a while, and asked, "Who are you...?"

"I..., me?" My left hand inadvertently touched a pure white pear flower that fell down, and after letting it fall naturally from my palm, I should sit half-lying on the thick branch beside me, looking up at it. From the mottled blue sky among the flower branches, whispered, "Who am I?"

"..." Isn't that what I asked you?

"Young man Baili, it doesn't matter who I am." I suddenly raised my voice and said. "Do you think...even who you are...isn't important?" The Baili boy was stunned for a second, his memory was also lost before, so muddled, without a sense of self, how could someone think that it is not important to find himself?

"Yeah," I answered him affirmatively.

"Then, what do you think is important?" The boy unconsciously leaned towards me and asked.

I turned my head and looked at the boy who was getting closer and closer to me. I unconsciously raised the corners of my mouth and replied easily.

"do not know."

"...?" The boy was stunned by my answer, "I don't know?"

"That's right," I nodded, and slowly sat up from the branch, with my legs dangling in the air, and the corners of my skirt swaying with the occasional breeze.