The villain is raising an apprentice

Shen Bujin lay down on the bed but dared not close his eyes, he knew that as long as he slept, he would experience that hellish nightmare.

Normally he would meditate, which is not considered a real rest. Although he resisted in his heart at this time, he could not overcome the exhaustion of his body and fell asleep.

The storm is coming, and the night is even more terrifying.A boy in a crescent robe ran from a distance, with an unconscious smile on his face, carefully protecting a small fish in his palm.

Some stumbled and opened the door of their own house, but the smile froze on their faces—the courtyard was full of corpses.

The fish stick in his hand fell to the ground, and it was immediately stained red when he slid down the steps, and all the water was bloody when he struggled hard.

His unsinkable gaze went from the cook to the child in her arms, to the elderly housekeeper, and finally stopped—the handsome and powerful father in his heart was lying on the stone steps, covered in blood, his eyes were dull, and he was facing the door with wide open eyes.

boom!

The thunder in the sky seemed to explode in Shen Bulu's mind, and the lightning lit up, illuminating the only person standing in the courtyard.

He rolled his eyes and moved upwards along the bloody knife in the man's hand. With a soft whip wrapped around his waist and a red mask covering his face, he cast a cold gaze and his lips moved slightly.

Shen Burui frowned, sweat slid down his forehead, his breathing became short of breath, and he was about to wake up, when the scene changed, it turned into the meeting hall of Nanmen Sect.

He stood alone in the middle of the meeting hall, both sides were full of people, he could hold back the discussion but couldn't hold back the scrutiny, cruel and cold.

There was a person sitting on the top, and the moment the boy's voice sounded, everyone's hearts tightened: "Would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

The trembling boy raised his head and looked at the person who was walking towards him step by step down the steps.

He obviously walked very slowly, but every step seemed to be stepping on people's hearts. They were all afraid of this young leader.

Finally he stopped and lowered his eyes: "I ask you, would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

The boy finally spoke, his voice trembling: "Master."

The young leader seemed to be smiling, he bent down, and suddenly raised his hand to take off the blood-red mask, "Remember me."

The low and cool voice rang in his ears, and Shen Buru was stunned on the spot, he looked at the person in front of him almost without blinking.

Ye Yutian didn't care that this was considered a rude move, he put on his mask again, held his unsinkable hands and faced the crowd, with a little smile on his eyes, but his voice was cold and wild, spreading far away.

"From now on, Shen Bujin will be my apprentice, Ye Yutian."

The next day when Shen Buru opened his eyes, the light had faintly peeped in. Although his brows were not consciously furrowed, he also curled the corners of his mouth extremely shallowly. After all, this was already a rare good sleep.

Shen Bujin seldom sleeps until dawn with his eyes closed. He usually wakes up in the middle of the night with a start, but he looks around in a daze. Only the heavy depression brought by the dream still remains in his heart, which makes people breathless.

Those messy dreams last night were still as messy and untraceable as usual, the only thing I still remember was the scene where Ye Yutian took off his mask and accepted him as his apprentice.

Shen Bujin lay down for another two seconds before getting up and packing up to find Wuyou.

"Brother didn't come back to see me last night?!" Ye Wuyou opened his eyes wide in disbelief, tears falling drop by drop.

As the name suggests, Wuyouren is lively, charming, innocent and cute. Everyone in the church dotes on him a little bit. At this moment, his teary eyes are even more lovable.

The little waiter standing next to him couldn't help wiping away his tears, and from time to time his eyes were full of accusations.

Wuyou was still sobbing: "My brother didn't come to see me, but I saw you?"

Shen Buru, who had been expressionless all this time, raised his eyes to look at Wuyou, then turned around and said, "Let's go."

Ye Wuyou couldn't help stamping his feet, and angrily chased after him, vowing to throw laxatives into his meal next time.

The two of them didn't come early, but when they arrived at Ye Yutian's small building, they were told that the leader hadn't woken up yet.Shen Buruo originally wanted to stay outside and wait for the master to wake up, but he was dragged in by the impatient Wuyou.

Ye Yutian suddenly opened his eyes, and when he turned his head and saw the person rushing towards him, he abruptly withdrew his attack, causing the person to hit him hard.

"Brother, I miss you so much."

Ye Wuyou hugged Ye Yutian tightly and began to sob again.

Ye Yutian felt ashamed in his heart, patted his little sister on the shoulder, and endured silently.But after holding back for a while, I couldn't bear it anymore: "Okay, don't cry, get up first."

"No, brother hasn't come back to see me for three years." Ye Wuyou shook his head and hugged him even tighter, "You don't care about Wuyou at all."

Ye Yutian had no choice but to stop talking, and the frightening Gorefiend seemed a little helpless at this moment.

Shen Buruo looked at his master's pale lips, and remembered what Uncle Yao mentioned yesterday that his master was injured, so he took a half step forward, "Wuyou, get up first."

Ye Yutian raised his eyes and looked at the person when he heard Shen Bushen's words, he didn't take it seriously and the next second turned into an accident - Wuyou paused for a second, snorted and actually sat upright by the bed.

Ye Yutian didn't even have time to express his surprise, he hurriedly sat up on the bed: "Brother needs to change clothes, can you go out first?"

"Then hurry up." Ye Wuyou could only walk out no matter how reluctant he was, and greeted Shen Bujin in a bad tone when passing by: "Let's go."

"I can't sink into it and stay."

Not only was Wuyou stunned, but he was also a little surprised that he couldn't sink in, but Ye Yutianxia's decision never explained.

When Wuyou went out of the space, it fell into silence. I don't know why Shen Bujin always felt a little uncomfortable, and his eyes wandered for a while and stopped.

The neckline of Ye Yu's uniform was loosened by Wuyou's hug just now, and a part of his neck was exposed. It was a porcelain white color, and it seemed to have a soft light against the black underwear.

But in the next second he couldn't sink his brows into a slight frown, his eyes fell on the hideous scar on the lower left side of Ye Yutian's neck, such a fragile place left such a heavy mark.

"This is, how did you do it?" Shen Bujin's voice trembled a little, and before he could react, he had already walked to the bedside and bent down to stroke the scar.

Ye Yutian was still recovering from his hazy drowsiness, he was taken aback by his apprentice's movement, the warmth from his neck made him step back a little uncomfortably, and said casually, "What else, it won't be I cut it myself."

As he said that, he turned sideways and went to get the clothes that were hanging on the screen. As soon as he put them on, he heard the cold voice of the young man behind him: "Who is it?".

Ye Yutian was startled by the emotion inside for a moment, looked back at his apprentice, and said with a faint smile in his voice, "Why, do you still want to avenge me?" It was like teasing a child.

Shen Bujin didn't speak, in fact he couldn't speak at this time.

In the past few years, Shen Bujin has also heard rumors in the world that the blood demon was caught and seriously injured, but he never thought it was true. No one in this world can hurt the master.

But at this moment, Ye Yutian's face was pale, because of the slight sideways relationship, the waist appeared extraordinarily thin.

Shen Burui suddenly realized that the person in front of him would also die, just like his father back then.

But he still can't do anything.

Ye Yutian fastened his clothes and turned around and was startled by his apprentice's expression. He seemed to see his original appearance and hated him for his helplessness.

Unexpectedly, his heart softened a little, Ye Yutian walked over and raised his hand to give his apprentice a weak hug: "No hurry, Master will protect me when you grow up."

Ye Yutian didn't think too much when he said this, it was purely to coax people, but when he was choked up by his apprentice with this sentence in the future, he wanted to strangle himself to death.

But this is all for later, now Ye Yutian is busy bringing people to the cabinet, opened the drawer and it is full of things.

Ye Yutian took an ice-blue soft whip and stuffed it into his apprentice's arms, then he opened another drawer and took out a lot of small things intermittently and threw them into Shen Buru's arms.

Shen Buru stood there blankly holding a bunch of small things. Those things were all kinds of strange things, even glass marbles.

However, he is already sixteen...

Ye Yutian followed his apprentice's blank gaze to see those little things, feeling a little misguided, he forgot that the apprentice would grow, he cleared his throat,

"Throw away the ones that don't fit, and try a whip."

"I won't throw it away, thank you Master." Shen Buruo put away the little things and said solemnly.

Ye Yutian was noncommittal, and motioned his apprentice to try the whip.

When Shen Buru grasped the whip, there was a sense of familiarity from the same origin. He flicked it, a beautiful and cold arc, the air seemed to be broken.Needless to say whether it's good or bad, Shen Bujin waved it a few more times, a little surprised: "This whip is very good, does it have a name?"

Ye Yutian was not surprised by this answer, could it be good, his life was almost lost because of it, although he was complacent, he remained calm and said casually, "Since it is in your hands, the name is also up to you to like."

Shen Buruo glanced at the whip, showing a little restraint: "Can I call it 'Heaven'?"

Ye Yutian couldn't understand seeing his apprentice like this. Although he wasn't a good master, he didn't do anything crazy in front of his apprentice, so why did he choose his name so carefully.

After hesitating for a second, the original sentence of impatiently following you out abruptly changed to very good.

After Ye Yutian finished speaking, he went to look for something to give to Wuyou, but he didn't see his apprentice who was in disbelief.

Shen Bujin didn't think that Master would agree, let alone it was very good.

On the one hand, the sky matches the color of the whip, and on the other hand, it also shows the origin.It's just that this word is also in the name of the master at the same time, so Shen Buru said that he was ready to change it, but he didn't think about it, Shen Buru lowered his eyes and blinked, feeling a little strange in his heart.

But this time, Shen Bujin really thought too much. Ye Yutian was familiar with the title of the leader, and he was no stranger to the blood demon, but he didn't respond to his own name—no one in this world called him by his name directly.

Just as Ye Yutian was looking for something for Wuyou, the little girl came in pushing Zishu.

"Everyone has been waiting all morning. If you don't want to go today, you can change it to another date." It was a bit cold today, and Zishu wore a white waistcoat to complement his handsome face.

What Zishu was talking about was that he had someone notify him last night of the meeting that was held this morning.

Ye Yutian sneered: "Go, why not go?"

Before approaching the meeting hall of the Nanmen Sect, an impatient voice was heard: "The old man is going back, let us wait all morning, is there still a leader?!"

"Elder Long, please wait a little longer." It was Wei Qi's voice.

"You dare to stop me? I don't dare to stop the leader even if I want to leave!"

Ye Yutian stepped into the door: "I really dare not stop you."

As soon as the figure appeared, everyone knelt down on one knee almost reflexively, and said in unison: "Welcome to the leader."

The orderly and powerful voice kept echoing in the hall, which was a bit shocking.

Ye Yutian walked over unhurriedly and supported Elder Long who was saluting with a whip: "I dare not accept this gift from Elder Long."

Elder Long looked at the young man wearing a mask in front of him. In less than three years, it became even more unfathomable. Cold sweat broke out on his back: "This old man said it unintentionally. I hope the leader will forgive me."

Ye Yutian didn't speak, stepped up the steps step by step and sat in his seat, lazily leaning on the back of the chair: "Get up."

"Thank you, Hierarch." Everyone said, and stood back to their positions.

Elder Long also walked towards his position, but heard Ye Yutian's light voice:

"Where is Elder Long going, isn't he going to leave? Let's go. It's time to rest after waiting all morning."

"Sect Leader forgive me!"

Elder Long's heart tightened, his survival instinct made him kneel down immediately, the imaginary fear was far from facing the fear, and he deeply felt that he was deceived by lard at that time, so why did he agree...

"Forgive me? Tell me what's your crime?" Ye Yutian changed his posture, leaning on the back of the chair, his black hair tilted down to cover half of his face.

The familiar tone and posture made Elder Long tremble like a sieve. Having seen the slaughter of 16-year-old Ye Yutian, fear was almost rooted in his heart.

Before everyone could react, Ye Yutian suddenly threw a whip on Elder Long's leg: "What, are you deaf or dumb?"

Elder Long moved, and there was a sharp pain in his calf. He seemed to want to look back and then stopped, and said, "I shouldn't be rude to the suzerain,"

"Since you're talking nonsense..." Ye Yutian frowned impatiently, no one could see how he got in front of Elder Long, only heard a slap, a wound was left on Elder Long's face, and one eyeball rolled to the ground, Gululu accompanied the final voice: "Then don't say it."

It took two seconds for Elder Long to feel the pain. He yelped shrilly. Ye Yutian's attitude was obvious. He also knew that he couldn't be nice today, so he stood up and attacked Ye Yutian.

Ye Yutian stepped back, the whip seemed to be conscious in his hand, and hit the target at an extremely tricky angle.

Everyone was silent, watching Elder Long who wanted to escape several times was blocked by Ye Yutian again and again, and even flesh was hung on the whip, this was completely unilateral torture.

Elder Long's whole body was covered in blood, bones were visible in the depths, his whole body was a little demonic, and he yelled crazily, "Ye Yutian, you killed your father with your own hands, you have done a lot of evil, you will die!"

The twisted and roared voice was extremely shrill, echoing in this space, carrying a curse of extreme hatred.

Ye Yutian didn't care, he couldn't live a good life, why did he care about a good death?He threw the whip, his tone indifferent.

"killed."

"Master!" Several voices rang out at the same time, tinged with fear, but all of them were useless—there was a line of blood on Elder Long's neck, and he died with regret.

Wei Qi's sword next to him has just been sheathed.

Everyone was silent. They never expected this ending. The elder of Jiaozhong had a mournful expression on his face: "Master, Elder Long is not guilty of death, you"

"Think this seat is wrong?" Ye Yutian turned to face everyone, with a disdainful arc on the corner of his mouth, his voice was cold and low: "If you kill it, kill it, what can you do?"

The cold wind howled, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point, and no one dared to speak.