The villain is raising an apprentice

Ye Yutian didn't think too much about accepting this apprentice at the beginning, this is the most suitable identity he can give, a kind of responsibility.

Shen Bujin was expected to be humble, gentle, upright and tough, and in fact he was pretty much the same, but now Ye Yutian was suddenly a little uncertain.

The hostility in those eyes was too heavy and too cold.

He hadn't looked at it carefully before, but now he realized that his unsinkable eyeballs were pure black when he was close. When he stared at people like this, he felt inexplicably gloomy and evil, as if he was looking at Ye Yutian but didn't see anything.

The inexplicable Ye Yutian originally wanted to slap his apprentice's hand away, but suddenly remembered Wuyou's words, his eyes changed, and he stretched out his hand to catch the unsinkable pulse.

Some people were very dissatisfied when he accepted Shen Buwun as his disciple, but Ye Yutian didn't care, and no one dared to do anything under his cover.

But for three years he was not around, and when he left, Shen Bujin had just turned 13 years old.

Although he asked Wei Qi to teach him, it was only basic agility and some special training, basically no combat effectiveness.

Ye Yutian's expression turned cold, and his killing intent suddenly rose, if someone dared to...

But before he touched his apprentice's wrist, he suddenly let go of his hand and even stood up and took a step back in surprise.

The blood-soaked killing intent in the air made Shen Buruo's whole body cold, as if the blood had stopped flowing.

Master, got it?

At that time, he was just tentatively asking about sword practice, and the master changed his face. Now if he knew that he not only practiced, but also...

Shen Burui knew early on that if Master knew about it, he would definitely not spare him, but now facing the reality is far more frightening than he imagined, and his heart is full of sadness.

He suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, staining a large part of his clothes red, his unsinkable eyes slowly drooped and wanted to close his eyes, but he stopped suddenly, staying at the position he was holding just now.

Ye Yutian's exposed white wrist had a circle of green and black fingerprints, like a crack in exquisite and expensive porcelain, shocking.

"Master..." Shen Burum murmured, his dark eyes were a little dazed, did he do this just now?

Ye Yutian had lost his temper due to the successive accidents, he came over and felt his apprentice's pulse with his fingers.

But for a moment, I couldn't help frowning. This is clearly a reversal of internal strength, overthinking, and signs of madness. "What do you think about all the time so that you are like this?"

Shen Bujin was stunned, feeling the pain in his body being slowly smoothed away, "Master, you,"

It turned out not to kill him?

"Don't talk yet." Ye Yutian first took out the medicine and fed one to his apprentice, and then healed his wounds.

After Wuyou went out, she ran all the way to the Medicine Pavilion. Her bottle of medicine was exchanged on the condition that she would watch the stove for a longer period of time.

Dirty old man, dirty old man, Wuyou couldn't help but bury it in his heart. I don't want to buy you a servant. I have to let this lady burn it for you. If it wasn't for my brother, I would kick over your stove sooner or later!

Wuyou thought about it all the way, gave a bottle of medicine and had to exchange it, and asked my brother another day...

Suddenly Wuyou stopped abruptly, and subconsciously hid behind a tree.

Her heart was still beating wildly after she stopped, and she didn't know why she hid, but the impact of that scene was too great.

Wuyou saw that Wei Qi took a piece of plum branch and handed it to Zi Shu, it was nothing, the key is that Zi Shu took Wei Qi's hand and didn't let it go!

She grew up since she was a child, and she has never seen anyone within one meter of Wei Qi except her brother.

Now, now, unexpectedly...

Wuyou looked again, just in time to see Wei Qi throwing Zishu's hand away, but the person who was thrown away was still smiling, this scene looked inexplicably vague and felt a bit strange.

After calming down, Wuyou was about to take a detour to leave quietly, but just as soon as she moved, the sword was stuck an inch in front of her feet.

"Who are you, can you leave if you want?"

Wuyou turned around sadly in his heart, seeing the coldness on Wei Qi's face turned into surprise, he was even more ashamed.

Pretending to be as if nothing had happened, he cleared his throat, "Cough, I chased a rabbit here and it disappeared. Did Hufa see it?"

"I didn't see it." Wei Qi took back his sword and saluted, "Your subordinate just now"

"It's okay," Wuyou waved his hand to stop Wei Qi's words, "Since I didn't see it, I probably didn't come here. It's a pity, it's so cute, I'll look for it in another way."

"What kind of rabbit fascinates You'er so much? If you don't mind, describe it. Wei Qi will go find it. It's freezing cold, so don't run around." Zishu also came over with a wheelchair and said warmly.

There was warmth in Wuyou's heart, Big Brother Nan was very kind to her, but this rabbit didn't exist at all...

"Thank you, Big Brother Nan, but there's no need. If you don't find it, then it's no fate." Wuyou twitched the corner of his mouth, and then said, "I'm going first, the old man is still waiting for me to light the stove."

Wuyou ran all the way back to the Medicine Pavilion, blaming the old man for his sinister face, "Are you willing to come back?"

"Pour a glass of water, I'm dying of thirst." Wuyou said loudly, the impact of the scene he saw just now still lingering in his heart.

"Ask Master to pour it for you." The old man stroked his beard, then watched Wuyou stand up and pour water slowly, almost tearing off his beard.

This little girl, a lot of people begged to be the old man's apprentice, she didn't know how to be blessed in the blessing!

Unsinkable eyelashes trembled and opened his eyes, there was no pain in his body, it was already dark, and the room was filled with warm light from candles.

He remembered the previous incident, and his heart was raised again in an instant, he turned his head in a panic, and Ye Yutian, who was sitting at the table, bumped into him.

Shen Bujin This room is very simple, with a beautiful shell empty, and he didn't ask for other things to furnish it. There is only a table and a few hard wooden stools, not even a soft couch to lie on.

Ye Yutian leaned his elbows on the table, propped his face with his palms, and seemed to be asleep.

The window was still open, and it was a vast expanse of whiteness. It didn't sink in but it didn't feel cold, but it was unprecedentedly peaceful.

But within two seconds Ye Yutian woke up, even though he was asleep, he was still vigilant about his surroundings.

"Are you awake?" He stood up and found that his legs were numb and sat down again, using his internal force to follow the sluggish blood.

Shen Bujin hurriedly sat up and wanted to get out of bed, when he heard Master's voice, "What are you doing, lie down."

"What is the most taboo in practicing qigong?"

Ye Yutian's voice was a little cold.

"Urgent." Shen Bulu replied nastyly, he was a little confused about Master's attitude.

"You still know?" Ye Yutian turned his head to look at the person, "Then how did you do it, so you don't feel hurt?"

"I..." He couldn't sink his eyes down, he didn't just get into this state because of whip training.

He opened his mouth, remembering the palpitation just now, determined to tell his master about the existence of Uncle Yao and how he learned sword.

But before Shen Bujin could say anything, he saw Ye Yutian pointing to a pile of books on the table and said to him: "Don't practice the whip, read these."

His unsinkable gaze swept over the few books that had been neglected just now, his eyes fell on the master's wrist and he stopped moving, his brows and eyes darkened with protruding eyes.

Ye Yutian looked at his hand when he saw Shen Buwake's reaction, Shen Buzhe used too much strength, the bruises had already turned black, he was also very depressed, "What were you thinking just now, I thought you were in a daze."

"I..." Shen Burui opened his mouth but stopped, as if he had suddenly inhaled a mouthful of extremely cold air that cooled his heart all the way—what was he thinking?Looking back now, I realized that he didn't even know.

Ye Yutian didn't really want an answer, he didn't care if his apprentice was fine, he stood up and said, "Don't come here these days, if you don't understand these books, you can ask Zhang Guicheng, the one from Medicine Pavilion .”

Shen Buru was stunned by the news, before he had time to wonder what those books were and why he asked Uncle Zhang, he grasped another important point, "What about Master?"

Where are you going?

"I will retreat for a few days." Ye Yutian threw the medicine to his apprentice and walked out.

Shen Buruo breathed a sigh of relief, but asked calmly on his face, "Then shall I bring food to Master?"

Ye Yutian paused for a moment, he wanted to say no, someone in the church would deliver it, but then he suddenly remembered Wuyou, no one could stop her from running in except for the sinking, and sighed slightly, "Okay, I will deliver it once every two days in the evening .”

As for why it was evening, because he didn't want to drink porridge.

Although it tastes good, he still doesn't want to drink porridge.

His thoughts seemed to reach a common frequency in an instant, and he looked at the back of Master leaving, and he couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

Sometimes people are in such a good mood that they feel that sleeping is a waste.He was in a good mood and couldn't bear to sleep. After the master left, he took the book on the table and opened it.

Shen Buruo originally thought it was some kind of martial arts or toxicology, but he didn't expect it to be some books that one needs to read in order to be an official.

It is said that he is in the Jianghu and not involved in the imperial court, why does the master want him to read such books?

Thinking of this, Shen Bujin thought again, why did the master not allow him to continue learning the sword, and taught him the whip also focused on teaching defense?

Just thinking about the reason for elbowing, the flame of the candle suddenly flickered and went out, a cold wind blew in, and there was one more person in the room.

"Uncle Yao?" Shen Burui put down the book in his hand and got up to get out of bed, he was a little surprised, since the first time, Uncle Yao never took the initiative to look for him.

"My lord, this is the information you ordered to check." Uncle Yao put a rolled up paper in front of Shen Buru, and at the same time put a book on the table, and said in a low voice, "This is the second volume. The little master is very talented, so I don’t need to teach her.”

Shen Buru tightened his grip on the paper. The reason why Yun Jianzong is so famous is because of his swordsmanship, which is mysterious and devastating.

This sword technique is called Yunni.

The upper scroll is full of sword light and floating shadows, graceful and majestic, and the emphasis is on momentum in every move.The sound of the second volume is light, simple and unpretentious, and the advance and retreat are like blood.

People in the Jianghu only regard this cloud and mud as a sword manual, but they don't know that its real value lies in its determination.

This means that different people can create different sword styles, and each practitioner has their own differences.

If this point gets out, I don't know how many blood shadows there will be in Jianghu.

Therefore, in order to avoid causing contention, Yun Ni has a set of sword manuals outside, and only a few people know this method.

Shen Buruo looked at the rolls on the table, he knew that the moves were drawn in the next roll, which was the sword manual created by Uncle Yao.

"Did Uncle Yao go back recently? How tall is Yao Tian?" Shen Buru was a little concerned. This was an agreement between him and Yao Yue when they were young, and whoever was taller before the crown could make a request to the other party.

Uncle Yao was stunned, "It's about the same height as the young master."

Shen Buru looked up at the person, feeling a little regretful, "I thought I could be taller than him."

Uncle Yao seemed to be smiling, but soon got down to business.

"There is one more thing this time. Du Tangya sent out an invitation to celebrate his father's birthday in three months. I will go there then, and I may find some clues."

Du Tangya?Shen Buru's eyes turned cold, he really didn't expect that gentleman-like person to be so ungrateful.

According to Uncle Yao, when he went to say to avenge Shen Zongzhu together, he was not only rejected, but also plotted by Du Tangya behind his back.

Shen Bujin has rarely gone out since he joined the Nanmen Sect. When he went out, he went not far from the mountain, which was far from the real bustling place. The news was not sensitive enough, but even so, he had heard of it. Now Yun Jianzong's downfall cannot be concealed.

"Thank you Uncle Yao, I'll see if I can find a chance to go." Shen Buruo restrained his expression.

Back then, Miemen came suddenly, he didn't know where it happened, and he couldn't find it anywhere, not to mention he had forgotten a lot of things, so he could only seize the slightest chance.

"If I'm not mistaken, Master Ye will probably go, and the young master will see if we can go together, it will be safer." Uncle Yao saluted slightly after finishing speaking, and did not wait for Shen Buruan to answer, "It is not suitable to stay here for long, I will retreat. It's gone." When the voice fell, there was no one in the room.

Will Master go?

Shen Buruo meditated for a few seconds, then turned on the light again, the fire flickered several times, and it was still connected at one point when it was about to go out.

He slowly sat down at the table and unfolded the page that Uncle Yao had put on it just now.

After about thirty quarters of an hour, the room darkened and everything fell into silence.

But if someone appeared in Shen Buru's room at this time, he would see the person who was supposed to be sleeping dancing with a chopstick in his hand.