Lonely tree in the north

Si Ye looked at the back of the angrily leaving, sighed helplessly, and could only follow obediently.

"The mountain ahead... I heard it's the way to Jiumeng Temple." Halfway through, Si Ye still spoke to him first.

"Well, my master lives above." The boy was reluctant to answer, but he had to speak, his tone obviously indifferent.

Si Ye was slightly surprised, at first he thought the master he was talking about was just from a small sect, but he didn't think he was from Jiumengguishan.

But looking at his age, maybe the one who accepted him as his apprentice was just an ordinary master in Jiumenggui Mountain.

No wonder, no wonder he cares so much about this matter of killing, and it's not because he is obsessed with it, after all, this kind of original intention is the cleanest from the beginning.

"I'm sorry, I was too aggressive about what happened just now." Si Ye whispered, very sincerely, for fear that he would not pay attention this time.

The boy stopped in his tracks, and when he turned around and looked up, a smile slowly appeared on his chubby face, "Actually, I'm not angry with you, but what you said just now was really too much. "

Si Ye was a little apologetic and said, "I'm sorry."

The boy pursed his lips, his nimble eyes kept turning, looked sideways at the wooden house not far ahead, and said, "Let's go, the front is the place to rest tonight."

"Yeah." Si Ye followed his gaze, and when he saw the dark wooden house, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

Does he often live in that place alone?

At this time, the sky had already darkened, and the faint moonlight dimly shone through the broken broken window. A few thick rotten logs lay crookedly in the center, blocking the doorway.

The little boy ran over casually, but Si Ye stood outside alone and became worried.

"This door...has it always been like this?" Si Ye pointed to the door that had fallen to one side and asked.

"Well, why don't you jump in from the window over there?" The boy nodded awkwardly, scratched his head and turned his gaze to the opposite window that had a big hole in it.

Si Ye looked at that place, frowning even tighter, thinking that if not, he would just start to repair it.

Slowly starting to gather strength in his hand, Si Ye raised his hand and instantly opened the wooden pillar blocking the door. The cobwebs on the roof were crumbling and covered the beams. A gust of wind blew through and the house shook a few times. Down, and then a little yellow dust fluttered.

The boy hurriedly dodged, but he still couldn't dodge. The yellow dust covered his head, sucked it into his nose, and immediately coughed.

"Cough cough cough..."

When Si Ye saw it, he panicked immediately, and apologized hastily: "Yes... I'm sorry."

Seeing the boy waving his hand, Si Ye smiled awkwardly, hurriedly ran to the side to lift the door, and started to install the door with his hands.

In a blink of an eye, the door looked brand new, and Si Ye waved his hand around, and the dilapidated hut became clean, as if it had just been built.

"I even wonder if I have met a fairy." The boy exclaimed and said casually.

Si Ye was slightly taken aback, thinking that it would be fine as long as he didn't treat him as a monster.

The two of them sat down on the floor with a mat, and the boy turned around very curiously, approached Si Ye and asked: "Speaking of which, I haven't asked you yet, you are so powerful, where did you learn from?"

"..." Si Ye froze, not knowing what to say, he couldn't help clenching his hands behind his back, looking at his expectant eyes, Si Ye sighed helplessly: "I... I was self-taught .”

Everything in him is self-study. It can be said that he has been studying hard since he was a child to inspire and protect his mother.

"Self-taught?" The boy's eyes showed disbelief, and he stared at Si Ye as if he saw a strange person, envious, "You are amazing, I have a brother who is about the same age as you, but you can tell at a glance that you are better than me." He is amazing. He is also my age when he started, and my master said that although his talent is not very good, it is okay."

"Well... I'm... no one taught me, but I secretly watched others to learn." Si Ye was embarrassed, and turned his face to the side to avoid his fiery gaze.

The boy rolled his eyes, as if thinking of something, and then seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up, looked at him and said excitedly: "You are so talented, and you have not joined other sects. Shall I go up to the mountain together to pay homage to the teacher? If the master sees you, he will definitely choose you first."

"What about you? Didn't you say that your master will only accept one apprentice this year?" Si Ye was obviously surprised.

The boy smiled and said, "I'm still young, so I can come next year, but you are different. With my master, you will definitely be even better in the future."

Si Ye was silent, but he didn't expect that he would be willing to give up his position. He climbed up the mountain alone, regardless of the danger. Now he is willing to give up his position, what is he thinking? .

However, he is a demon, and Jiumengguishan's position is different from his position after all.

Si Ye calmly shook his head and said, "No need, I'm afraid my identity is inappropriate. Besides, are you really not afraid that I'm a bad person? What if I'm some kind of monster and eat you at night?"