Chapter 2 Uninvited guests are maze

When Xiao Huiming heard this, his eyes widened suddenly, and he raised his head and looked at the towering cliff.

There, a black figure seemed to be embedded in the middle of the blood-red word "ring" in the center of the cliff. was looking at him faintly.

A closer look reveals that there is actually a human face with a silver mask above the black robe, and his hair is scattered, which looks quite hideous.

Xiao Huiming was suddenly taken aback.

He blinked vigorously, thinking it was a hallucination.

But when I looked again, the man was still there!

Not an illusion!

Those cold eyes looked extremely terrifying, and Xiao Huiming swore that he had never seen such a terrible person.

After just one glance, Xiao Huiming's heart was pounding, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

The pair of cold eyes fell on him, and he looked him up and down carefully for a long time, and then he said again: "Boy, if you want to get ahead, let's go with the old man!"

As the black robe spoke, the suffocating feeling on Xiao Huiming's body that he couldn't even say words gradually disappeared.

"Who? Who are you?"

Xiao Huiming's legs trembled, and he stood up from the stage with a grunt while shouting, and he didn't care about facing the wall, so he turned around and looked down the mountain and ran.

But he didn't run five paces, and then retreated.

I didn't know when, the black robe was already standing at the intersection of the mountain, looked at him quietly, and said coldly: "What are you running? If I hurt you, you would have already been scattered!"

As he spoke, he saw a slight hand stretched out, and there was a bright three-foot sword in his hand.

Oh my god, this is going to kill me?!

Xiao Huiming's heart tightened, and he was suddenly frightened.

His mouth was wide open, trying to defend himself, but he couldn't speak. His legs were already slumped on the ground.

At this moment, he felt very desperate and helpless, slowly closed his eyes, and waited for the disaster to come, and his body was in a different place.

Somehow, he was originally frightened and his face turned pale, but at this moment, his heart was very strangely calmed down, and the fear in his heart gradually disappeared.

"Mother, I should be able to leave this nasty place and go to you!" Xiao Huiming was terrified to the extreme, his nose couldn't help but sour, and tears burst out of his eyes after enduring a long time. From one by one, it finally turned into a downpour. Years of aggrieved, indifferent, unfamiliar, lost, and confused are like streams flowing into the sea of longing.

The beautiful and loving mother who appeared in her dreams every night seemed to come at this moment, smiling lovingly.

Closer, closer, a Qianqian Su hand like a Bodhisattva throwing sweet rain, gently caressing his little head.

"Heh, mother, is that you?"

Xiao Huiming smiled, smiled stupidly, it was a long-lost relief, and the haze accumulated in his heart disappeared. He stretched out his little hand and met it, and tried to open his eyes, for he could not see his mother's face clearly.

A little bit, a little light, a little brighter. See a little clearer......

Suddenly, he exclaimed "Ah......", sat down on the ground, the smirk on his face suddenly froze, and his stretched little brows instantly wrinkled into walnuts.

In front of him, his mother was nowhere to be found, and he saw a big hand like old bark, firmly caressing his little head.

Xiao Huiming's heart surged with blood, rushing straight to his head, at this moment he forgot his fear, endured his grief and indignation, stood up with a sigh, and looked at the black robe and a shining silver mask. He shouted at the top of his voice: "Big bad guy, where are my mothers?

As he spoke, he directly opened his arms and pulled the sleeve of the black-robed man, shouting: "Give my mother back to me......"

Suddenly, he felt that his hands were empty, and the black robe was gone. I was kind enough to save you, but you repaid your virtue with resentment, and it seems that you want to save your mother, and you can't count on it." ”

When Xiao Huiming heard the word "mother", her eyes suddenly lit up, her spirit was lifted, and she couldn't care about being afraid. Hurriedly turned around and asked, "Do you know where my mother is?"

I saw that the three-foot sword had been put away, and the black-robed man was standing in the autumn wind a few feet in front of him, and the wind was blowing, and he was like an ink flag floating in the wind.

He lifted his foot and walked forward. But I didn't take a few steps, my feet slipped, and I stepped on a slippery thing, so I heard a "coo-dong" sound, and I fell directly and ate.

Xiao Huiming didn't care about crying out for pain, he got up with a bone, and when he looked at his feet, his expression immediately changed, and he suddenly screamed.

It turned out that at this time, under his feet, there was a hideous hemp python with thick arms. However, the mountain python's head was drooping on the ground, staring dryly at the triangular eyes, and there were wisps of bright red blood under its body, which seemed to have just died.

He clutched his chest, took a deep breath, stabilized his mood, and then looked closely. I saw that on the belly of the mountain python, a linear wound was already straight from head to tail, and it was already divided in two, but it had not had time to separate its body.

Xiao Huiming suddenly realized, hurriedly took a few steps forward, bowed down, and said loudly: "Thank you for saving your life." ”

The black-robed man looked at him coldly, and said slowly with disdain: "Hmph, little cub, do you think I am drawing a sword to harm you......?"

Huiming saw that he had no malicious intent at this time, and his courage gradually grew. Then he cautiously asked: "Dare to ask the old man in the black robe, is it true that you just said that you know where my mother is?"

"Of course it's true, do you think that with my identity, I can still deceive you?" The black-robed man raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said slowly, his words were a little warmer than at the beginning, and they were no longer cold.

"You should have been thinking about your mother and hallucinating. The old man does know where your birth mother is. But she's in danger, and the opponent is stronger than you can imagine, and with your current ability, you won't be able to see your mother. Only when the cultivation reaches a certain level of attainment, it is possible, but it is only possible, and I can't guarantee that I will not see it or not. ”

He paused, as if a little displeased. His voice became cold again: "But look at you, the slightest setback can knock you like this, how can you endure hardships and study the extreme realm of martial arts?"

"I can do it, I can do it! In order to see my mother, I am willing to suffer anything!" Xiao Huiming wiped a handful of tears, waved his small fist, and said firmly and eagerly.

"Well, this is a little man. The black robe looked at Xiao Huiming, who suddenly became energetic, and said with relief.

"However, you don't have to be like your junior brothers, you can also choose the cultivation path that suits you, do you want to learn?" the black robe's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked loudly.

"I think, please ask the old man for advice. Xiao Huiming suddenly came to his senses and replied happily.

The black robe slowly raised his head, looked at the sea of clouds rolling in the mountains, and said with emotion: "Cultivation in the world is ever-changing, and there are many methods, everyone needs to find the most suitable method for themselves, so that they can cultivate to the peak and see all the mountains at a glance." You like Danqing, and there is indeed a cultivation method suitable for you in the world, but ......"

Speaking of this, the black robe paused for a moment, as if he suddenly remembered something, and then said: "The old man has been hiding in the mountains and forests for many years, and he has vowed not to accept disciples again, and you are now a loose disciple of the Sanqing Sect, according to the rules of the Sanqing Sect, you will suffer from being barefoot and burned, have you thought about it?"

Xiao Huiming raised his head suddenly, and said loudly: "For the sake of my mother, I can do anything, swords, mountains and fires, fearless, and ask the old man to be fulfilled." ”

As he spoke, he knelt down, clasped his fists with his little hands, and said loudly: "Please also ask the master to be fulfilled, the master is above, please accept the apprentice!"

Then the kowtow of "knock-knock-knock" kept knocking.

The black robe hurriedly stepped forward and helped him up, as if he had made some kind of determination, and said slowly: "Okay, then I will make an exception and teach you the method of Danqing cultivation." As for whether or not to accept you as an apprentice, it depends on your cultivation, if you just have good root and bone qualifications, but you don't work hard in cultivation, you can't become a climate, I won't teach you, do you understand?"

"Understand, don't worry, master, I will not disgrace you. Xiao Huiming's waist straightened and said firmly,

"Very well, your current mind is quite in the past. The old man's surname is Mo, and you will be called Master Mo in the future. Today, I will assign you a task to copy and draw this picture of pine welcome. Remember, it's a copy of your heart, and in three days, you'll be waiting for me here, and I'll come. ”

After he finished speaking, he shook the sleeves of his robe, took out a three-foot scroll from it, and handed it to Huiming.

"For me?!"

Xiao Huiming was overjoyed, he didn't expect the master to start teaching so soon, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, then bowed deeply, and said quite excitedly: "Master Xie Mo taught." ”

But unexpectedly, there was no response from the surrounding circles.

He raised his head slowly, but the cliff was still standing, the autumn wind was whining, and the grass and trees made a "rustling" sound in the wind, but the people had long since disappeared.