Master, you have changed

At the age of 14, Feng Yeye was given the name by Qingchen Shangxian and took him away from the dangerous and lonely wilderness. After staying with him for more than a year, he found that the master is really an excellent person.

Therefore, he is very obedient and obedient, and he must earnestly carry out all the words of the master. In the severe cold and heat, as long as the master gives an order, even if it is said casually, he will do his best to complete the task.

In fact, he has low self-esteem, the master is amazing and brilliant, and he is humble, and only by working harder can he be able to get closer.

Feng Jiye often brings a lot of meat and vegetables on the way to the mission, and cooks the food carefully. The good news is that the master never touches the food outside, only the food he cooks can be eaten.

His happiest thing every day is to make a meal for his master to eat, and then silently take a peek not far away in the name of practicing swords.

Master is so beautiful...

Master's temperament is really dusty...

Master is so kind to me...

Every time at this time, Hu Qingjue would look up blankly, and immediately began to dance the sword seriously.

Feng Yiye listens to Hu Qingjue in everything, and does the housework by himself, but he refuses to listen to one thing.

Every time I peeked and almost got caught, Master would say.

"Come and eat together"

Feng Jiye firmly shook his head: "No, master eat first!"

This is probably the only thing he has disobeyed his master in his life, and it is also the only thing he doesn't want to change his mind.

On this day, Feng Yiye took on a new mission to go down the mountain, and he had to go far away, and he might not be able to return to the mountain for half a month.

The boy was very reluctant when he left, and he didn't dare to say goodbye to his master seriously, so he sneaked away overnight.

He is about to be 16 years old, he is already a big boy, he has achieved some achievements in swordsmanship and spells, he should have lived alone long ago, but he is reluctant.

Feng this night took one step at a time and turned his head three times to look at the top of the mountain, holding Xingyuan in his arms to see things and think about people, and he almost wiped his tears and cried Qingqing.

After all, you are too timid and worry about gains and losses. If you are a little bit more courageous and act coquettishly, you don't have to leave, right?

Why!What are you thinking!I can't do anything like acting like a baby to my master!

He was so chilled by the picture he imagined, he hurried away, thinking, I will finish the task and come back soon!

He couldn't see a white shadow on the distant mountain peak, and the cold immortal stood in the air, keeping an invisible distance from him all the time.

Feng Jiye has developed a habit over the past year. He must sleep at night, and he sleeps deeply.

I also developed a bad habit of accepting the bed and refusing to sleep in a building other than the bamboo house.

In the middle of the night, the moon and stars were scarce, so he found a tree and jumped on it, intending to spend the night.

It was still a night of deep sleep, and I told myself before going to bed that I need to be vigilant all the time in the wild, but it was still a good night's dream.

In the early morning of the next day, Feng Yeye simply washed up, tied up his hair, and rejoiced for his life.

It was good luck that he was not in danger during the night.

He could smell the smell of blood in the air, but there was no dead beast. He wondered for a moment, thinking that it might be the blood shed by wild beasts fighting nearby at night.

Then he slept so deeply that he didn't hear anything.

After five days of driving, he exchanged animal skins for some money, and ate at a small shop to replenish his energy.

Feng Qiye sat upright, with an extraordinary appearance, and there was a little girl next to him looking at him from time to time, her temperament and Hu Qingjue became more and more similar.

There are not many people in the small shop, they are all chatting, most of them are passers-by like themselves.

The old man who settles accounts likes to chat very much, and he can't stop when he catches someone.

The chatter was all about gossip, Feng Yiye listened attentively and heard him talking about the Mu family.

Mostly, the Mu family has a big business, dominates the world, and has become arrogant in recent years.

Someone disapproved and said: "The Patriarch of the Mu family, Jiumu Shangxian, is very good, but he is too powerful, after all, he can't take care of everything, and oppressing the people is mostly a division of clans."

"This statement is wrong. I heard that a few years ago, the niece of Jiumu Shangxian's family was accidentally touched by someone because she was out. She was fine, but she cursed in the street and even ordered someone to beat the couple half to death."

"I've heard about this too. Afterwards, the eldest lady was punished by Jiumu Shangxian to kneel for three days!"

"No way, the eldest lady was punished to kneel for a while and was taken away by the elder, which means that she was not punished. The elder's nurse, the injured couple was still lying in the medicine hall, and disappeared that night. Finally, the body was found in the wilderness. It's almost devoured by beasts, it's so miserable, I heard that they have a six-year-old son, and they have been waiting for half a year, crazy!"

"Oh, don't talk about it, it will be miserable if it is heard by the people of the clan and spread to the ears of the Great Elder!"

Feng Yiye lowered his head, with haze in his eyes, and paid the money to divert.

After so many years, my childhood memories have long been blurred, I only remember that the death of my family members was related to the Mu family, and I was waiting in front of the door every day when I was six years old.

He couldn't remember where he lived, so he searched for people to find out where the incident happened, and finally returned to his old place.

The vague memory overlapped with the countryside in front of him, and he instinctively walked towards the old house where he lived.

The ruins of houses that collapsed and were blown by wind and rain are covered with weeds, and the tree that was struck by lightning has long been wiped out.

Feng sat in the weeds for a long time that night, and gradually remembered some of the past, and also understood that the thunder and lightning fell from the sky because the big tree in front of the door turned into a demon to cross the calamity.

The people in the village saw his strange face and came up to greet him, but he was expressionless and silent.

A teenager passed by here while playing around, pointed at him and said, "Look, he's sitting in the place where the fool A Ye used to be!"

"Why doesn't he talk? Just like the fool Aye!"

"You are stupid! Aye is already dead, struck by lightning!"

Feng Yiye hugged Xingyuan silently, the two lines shed tears, and suddenly rose up with the sword.

A teenager asked strangely, "Why do I think he looks familiar?"

The village is not far from the Mu family's home, and this city is often visited by people from the Mu family, so it is very prosperous.

Feng made inquiries all the way this night, and finally met Miss Mu's family on a narrow road one day.

The lady was 26 and seven years old, and her behavior was very flamboyant.

The two murderers who had killed her parents followed behind her, and there were many guards behind her to protect her.

Feng Ye knew that he was invincible, resisted the urge to fight, stood beside the road with his sword in his arms, and lowered his head.

A group of people passed by without paying attention to the passerby.

Suddenly, the beautiful woman walking in front said: "It seems that I saw a beautiful sword just now."

A group of guards immediately searched around diligently, and found Feng Youye holding the sword.

"Miss, here is a coral red sword!"

The beauty came over interested, looked at it for a while, and said: "This sword is good, top-grade, and the color is also very popular."

A guard said: "If the lady likes it, the little one will go get it immediately!"

"Shut up! How can our Mu family do such a thing that steals people's love? This young man, raise your head and let this lady take a closer look."

Feng didn't move all night, his chin was forcibly lifted by his attachment, and his eyes showed a fierce look.

Others will immediately teach him disrespect.

The eldest lady reprimanded: "Without Miss Ben's permission, no one is allowed to do it without permission!"

The guard took a few steps back, and the eldest lady looked frivolous, and praised: "You look good, your strength is good, your weapon is good, but it's a pity that you are old, are you interested in coming to Mu's house to study?"

Feng Ye coldly snorted and didn't answer.

The eldest lady didn't bother, she just said: "My name is Mu Yunwu, I see you have a good background, if you want to understand, you can find me anytime." Shi Shiran left.

After walking far away, the two heavenly guards said softly: "Miss, that sword is called Xingyuan, and it is one of the twin swords of Qingchen Shangxian. It is better not to provoke this person."

Mu Yunwu gave a flamboyant smile: "Of course I know that the sword was given to him by Qingchen Shangxian. I think it has a lot of relationship, and it's just a relationship."

A group of people turned around the street and disappeared, Feng Qiye disappeared into the crowd, not knowing what to do.

The enemy is right in front of him, and he has to take revenge no matter what, but if Xing Yuan is recognized, if something happens, will it become a stain on the master?

He paid close attention to Mu Yunwu quietly, and he was wavering in his heart without making any move for many days.

To kill, or not to kill?

If you can take revenge on your parents, Master will definitely be sought by the Mu family!

If you don't repay... you will be the son of man.

On the seventh day of staying in the city, Feng Yeye finally met Mu Yunwu and left him alone.It doesn't matter even if it costs your life!

As for Master...

Let’s just say he didn’t accept himself as an apprentice!