The villain is raising an apprentice

Xiaoqinger?

It took Shen Bujin a few seconds to understand the meaning behind it. Master's face appeared in his mind, his eyes flickered, and his tone was calm and gentle, "Uncle Zhang joked, Master is kind to me, so I have to take it to heart." Up."

The old man brushed his beard and continued, "Please take the time to look for it. I can show you these stoves."

"Honestly?" The slumped old face instantly smiled like an autumn chrysanthemum, and forced to close it again, putting on airs, "Seeing the filial piety of your apprentice, I reluctantly find it for you. try to find."

Shen couldn't help but smile: "Thank you Uncle Zhang."

The next morning, Shen Bujin brought a bowl of porridge to his master, and in this bowl was the medicine he got from watching the stove all night.

He walked slightly fast, worried that the porridge would smell like medicine when it was cold, so the master would definitely not drink it.

Along the way, Shen Bujin was still thinking about what to do if the master hadn't woken up yet, but he didn't expect to see someone when he entered the yard.

The snow became a little fierce in the middle of the night yesterday, and there was still a little bit of snow in the courtyard at this time. Ye Yutian was half lying on the rug in the courtyard, with a thin blanket on his body.

Shen Bujin stopped abruptly, his mind went blank—the eyes of the people in the yard were closed, and there were no masks on their faces.

This is the second time that Shen Burui has seen the face of his master. It has been four years, but he is still the same as before.

The same was caught off guard, and the same could not find an adjective.

I just felt that the jumping red fish at the end of Master's eyes seemed to jump into his heart, making ripples.

Shen Buru suddenly remembered what the old man in Yaoge said, and couldn't help but wonder who could be worthy of such a dazzling master, who would he like?

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt palpitations, and the slight pain made him unconsciously pinch the small jar in his hand tightly.

"What's on the side?"

Shen Bujin trembled all over, he didn't know where he was for a moment like a demon, and he was pulled back to his senses when he heard the voice.

His field of vision gradually returned, and Ye Yutian had already put on a mask at some point, covering the upper half of his face, and he looked familiar again.

Many times, Shen Bujin wonders why Master wears a mask, and why doesn't he wear it?But at this moment, he actually had a little secret hope that no one else would ever see Master's appearance under the mask.

This possessive thought was like a comet in the sky, he failed to catch its tail, and all his thoughts were only a matter of a moment, Shen Bujin stepped forward and handed over the porridge in his hand.

"Porridge for Master."

Ye Yutian waved his hands in disgust, "I don't want it." He has no appetite, and he has no yearning for it, he hasn't had porridge for several years.

"It's been brewing for a long time, you can try it, if you don't like it, just take a sip." Shen Bujin still insisted, he lifted the lid of the small porcelain white jar and passed the thing in his hand forward.

Ye Yutian didn't bow his head, but Xiangxiang drilled in without authorization, it was very seductive.

He turned his eyes away, and his lazy voice was sleepy and hoarse, "Since I have accepted you as an apprentice, it is right to teach something, you don't have to."

This master and apprentice is a responsibility, and it should not be redundant.

"I didn't want to please Master, I just wanted to do this." Shen Buru continued without changing his expression.

Speaking of which, he was a little bit insatiable.

If it were someone else, not to mention persuading Ye Yutian to eat, even if he appeared in front of him, he would be afraid of being an eyesore.It's the same if it's changed to being unsinkable before. To fulfill the duties of an apprentice, I brought it here. It's up to you whether you eat or not.

But at this moment, Shen Burui suddenly wanted to know how far Master could tolerate him.

Ye Yutian has always had a difference between intimacy and estrangement, which is very obvious.

Ye Yutian frowned, glanced at the apprentice who was still respectfully holding the porridge, and pointed to the side, "Put this here first."

Shen Bujin didn't insist any longer, and put the porridge on the table with the sagging edge.

Ye Yutian stood up and was about to speak when he suddenly stopped. He turned his head to look into the distance, and within a few seconds, a point appeared in the distance. It was so close that he couldn't sink in before he saw clearly that it was a carrier pigeon.

The carrier pigeon found someone, but it didn't dare to stop on Ye Yutian's shoulder, it flapped its wings slightly and stopped in the air.

Ye Yutian reached out to take down the note, and the carrier pigeon flew away quickly with its wings fluttering.He glanced roughly, expressionless, and twisted the corner of the letter paper, and the note burned.

Shen Buruo watched the ashes fall from the master's fingers, the joints were clearly slender, and there was a strange sense of beauty.

Ye Yutian didn't notice the apprentice's stupefaction, he took the whip sideways, "Let's start."

As soon as the words fell, the whip had already swung over, and Shen Buruo, who was unable to react in time, received a whip on his arm, which was burning and painful.

"How did you learn in the past three years?" Ye Yutian frowned, his reaction ability was too poor, and he chased after him with the next whip.

Shen Buru came to his senses this time, dodged and took out his whip.

This is the beginning of the miserable life that can't be sunk. Ye Yutian spends a small part of his time as a demonstration, and most of the time he replaces it with a non-toxic and barb-free whip and directly fights.

He often had new injuries added to his body before the old injuries healed, and he could hardly even sit down for a period of time.

Zishu has read it a few times, and feels that the intensity is a bit high.

Ye Yutian didn't say a word, actual combat came faster than all the teachings, and they didn't have much time to learn slowly, he also controlled the intensity, every day's training was to step on the limit of his body.

But Ye Yutian didn't expect his apprentice to practice on his own, when Wuyou came to tell him, he was surprised.

He followed Wuyou to the apprentice's courtyard, and saw Shen Buruo was blindfolded and wielding his whip at the leaves in front of him with controlled strength, and the white robe that was stained red with blood during the sparring with him had not been changed yet.

The young man was very persistent, over and over again, obviously he could not stand upright, and he was still trying to control his strength.

Ye Yutian didn't know what mood he was in. Shen Bujin made rapid progress, reaching or even surpassing his expectations. He thought it was a talent...

Seeing that Shen Buruo stopped and bent over to support his knees and gasped for breath, Ye Yutian went in and took off the cloth strips from his apprentice's eyes.

"It's too late."

His slightly cold fingers touched the side of his eyes when he took off the cloth strip, he couldn't sink into a shudder, and looked up at the person in front of him.

He couldn't speak, but his eyes said it all.

It was the fear of a teenager eager to grow up.

The moonlight sprinkled on the face in front of him whose facial lines had gradually become clear, Ye Yutian suddenly felt that he knew too little about the person in front of him.

Ye Yutian himself was only fifteen years old when he suffered everything suddenly.My heart is full of those things, and I don't have any extra space for others except Wuyou.

Now I recall in a trance how I couldn't sink in back then, obviously I would cry at the beginning, but I don't know when I didn't show my emotions.

During those most dangerous days, with internal and external troubles, Ye Yutian never really closed his eyes. Now that he thinks about it, the only thing that feels at ease is being beside Shen Buruo. He vaguely remembers the way the boy stumbled and helped him to seal his wound.

Ye Yutian kept the person by his side, thinking that everything would be as he imagined, so there was no difference.

But now that his apprentice's scorching gaze woke him up with a stick, Ye Yutian finally had the awareness that he accepted someone as his apprentice, and he would have his own ideas.

He couldn't help wondering, would he really follow the path they arranged?

Ye Yutian's martial arts are world-class now, and everyone is in awe, but in terms of emotion, it is too unfamiliar to him.

He doesn't bother to listen to what others say to him, let alone take the initiative to understand a person.

Now, although he has such a little awareness that he should understand his apprentice, he doesn't know how to take this step, and he tried to speak twice but was unable to speak.

Double images appeared in the eyes, Shen Buru tried to open his eyes wide but could only see blurry shadows.He heard the master's voice as if it came from a distant place and seemed to fall directly on his ears.

"why?"

The cold wind was blowing, and Shen Bu was able to gather his mind.Why?He didn't know why.

It's just that when he thought of the increasing number of letters from Master recently, he became inexplicably flustered, and he felt that Master would definitely leave soon.

And at that time, can he be brought in, or left behind?

But Shen Bujin didn't say anything, he straightened up with a slightly puzzled expression.

Ye Yutian was also a little frustrated by this look, he didn't know what to do.

Tsk, if a person's heart could be cut open and spread out in front of him, it would be great.

He thought about it, and changed the phrase, "What do you want?" This should be much more satisfying.

Before Shen Bujin answered, Ye Wuyou, who didn't know where to go just now, suddenly ran in and said, "He doesn't want anything, brother, you don't know, he is not fun at all."

At this time, Wuyou seemed to be worried that she wasn't the one who was worried. Whenever she had the opportunity to file a complaint, she would chatter non-stop, "He ignored me when I talked to him, and he didn't communicate with others all day long. Brother, you are often absent when you are away. I couldn’t find anyone else, and I didn’t know what to do.”

Wuyou's words stopped suddenly, and rang again after a second, pointing at Shen Bujin and said: "Brother, look at him, he still stares at me and threatens me!"

Ye Yutian had a headache, looked at the apprentice who was not standing still, "Okay, I understand, you go back first."

"I," Wuyou was dissatisfied, as if thinking of something, he took out some medicine and gave it to Ye Yutian and ran away in a hurry.

"Why is Master here?"

Shen Buru said softly, calling back Ye Yutian's sight as he ran after Wuyou.

Ye Yutian looked at the medicine in his hand, his expression was a little cold, he naturally knew where the worry-free medicine came from, this kind of medicine proves that the situation of sinking is really not good.

"Let's see how you died behind my back."

Shen Bujin was taken aback for a moment, his dizzy head seemed to be thrown by thunder, and the blood rushing to his head made him even more dazed.

What does Master mean by this? He knows?

Unsteady, Shen Bujin staggered forward, Ye Yutian stretched out his hand to help him, and pulled him away from the back room.

From entering the room to taking off his upper body clothes and being unable to sink in, he was in a daze the whole time, until the ointment was applied to the wound with his warm fingers, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Yutian's wrist.

Ye Yutian thought it was because he hit too hard and it hurt, and the other party wanted to do it by himself, so he withdrew his hand and prepared to stand up.

But he moved, but he didn't let go, his dark eyes stared straight at him, and the strength in his hand increased as if he was about to crush him.

Ye Yutian was startled when he met his apprentice's gaze.

That doesn't look like it shouldn't be sinking.