Good and misfortune depend on each other.

This is Xu Xian’s favorite quote

Inside the ruined temple, Xiang He asked Xu Xian, how to live?

He would ask this, and Seo Hyun was not surprised at all.

Xu Xian had just observed carefully that Xiang and the young master were only respectful but not very sincere. To put it bluntly, it was a simple relationship between superiors and subordinates.

The young master died, Xiang He, the seven-foot man who killed someone without blinking, actually cried.

Men don’t cry easily, which itself shows the problem.

If it is said that it is deep and affectionate, it can be explained, but Xu Xian already knows that there are so many affection between them. This can be seen from the fact that Xiang He did not hold the corpse and cried bitterly, but instead put the corpse aside casually.

Then Xiang He is so desperate, there is only one possibility.

He was to blame for the young master's death, and because of this incident, he would have an extremely miserable end.

It depends on the other party being around 30 years old, so he should have family. Parents, beautiful wife and children, no matter which one, it determines that Xiang He does not want to die.

At that moment, Xu Xian inferred these things.

Although he escaped for the time being, Xu Xian knew that the next one was the most difficult one.

How to live.

This is not only aimed at Xiang He, but also to Xu Xian himself.

The rain was still drizzling outside the dilapidated temple. In the dilapidated temple, the young man in extraordinary clothes fell to the ground, and there was no breath.

Xiang He was like an iron tower, standing in the center, staring at Xu Xian, whose shirt was not covered, his body was dirty, but his eyes were particularly bright.

"If the young master is not dead, of course you can live."

Xu Xian spoke at this time.

After saying this, he wanted to move his body, but found that he had long been weak and could not even move.

After hearing this, Xiang He frowned and looked at the young master's body over there, and then looked at Xu Xian.

It was as if I was telling Xu Xian that I know this too.

But Xu Xian still looked at him.

In an instant, Xiang He reacted, and he remembered what the little beggar said just now.

"All the people outside died. No one except you and me knows that the young master is dead!"

yes.

The dead soldiers who came to assassinate the young master died at his own hands. No one could go back to report the news. As long as he didn't tell him, the news of his death would not be transmitted back.

But over time, it will still be exposed.

Xiang He knew very well that this kind of deception could not be avoided for a lifetime, and once it was exposed, the fate of him and his family would be even more miserable.

If you are dead at all times, why don’t you give it a try and bet?

Even if there is a glimmer of hope, you should not give up.

Hope, from the little beggar in front of him. Xiang He looked at the other party again. Just because of the other party's calmness, he might have to take a gamble.

"But the young master is indeed dead. Tell me, how can you live in this situation?"

I asked, but there was no response.

Looking again, the little beggar opposite rolled his eyes and fainted.

Impressed by hunger.

...

Xu Xian felt in a daze that someone was feeding him food. It was very hot, but it smelled very fragrant, as if it was broth.

Suddenly, Xu Xian saw Xiang He feeding himself with a small spoon, and a fire was still growing not far away. The firewood was a rotten wood in the ruined temple, and a small iron pot was installed on the fire.

Xu Xian started to drink soup in big gulps, even if it was hot, he didn't care.

He has never felt so hungry, nor has he ever eaten such a delicious broth.

"Can you take it yourself?" Xiang He asked, Xu Xian nodded, reached out to take the bowl, and started drinking it himself.

A bowl of broth, drink it cleanly.

My stomach is warm and I have strength.

The rain outside seemed to have stopped.

But it was still night in the sky, but the air was much fresher.

Xiang He stared at Xu Xian and waited for him to speak.

Xu Xian had enough food and drink, and had enough meat soup and dry food, but he didn't dare to eat more. In this case, his brain was often slow and he thought he hadn't eaten enough.

But if you really continue to eat and drink, you may be directly overwhelmed.

Xu Xian still has this kind of self-control.

Xianghe on the opposite side also showed a look of appreciation when he saw it.

"Can you say it?" he asked.

Xu Xian nodded: "You just said you were going to the Five Elements Sect, which means you can't see the young master at home. At best, you just need to send letters to you. If you want to dress up as a young master, you will go to the Five Elements Sect. If you go back to pay for your job, everyone will be happy."

Opposite neck and sneer.

"I have thought about this method, but things can't be that simple. Can anyone pretend to be? Once the truth is revealed, the death will be even worse."

Xu Xianze also smiled: "You have considered it well. It is indeed very difficult to pretend to be alone. It is not only a habit, but also memory, experience, knowledge, right, and handwriting. You can't meet someone you know, otherwise anything will be missed."

"It's good that you know." Xiang He said this, but in fact he still had a hint of expectation in his heart.

Otherwise, he would not have saved Xu Xian, who was fainted from hunger.

"I'll dress up." Xu Xian's response was in three words.

But these three words have an unquestionable confidence that can infect others' self-confidence.

"You?" Xianghe looked up and down.

Not to mention, in terms of age, this little beggar and the young master are almost the same height, and even between his eyebrows, they are even three points similar.

Just a little thin.

But these alone are far from enough.

"You little beggar, you are so angry. You don't even know what our young master is called. Do you know what his master is? Do you know what martial arts he has practiced since childhood? Do you know who he knows and who he has a bad relationship with? You don't know anything, and you dare to say anything. I should kill you directly."

As he spoke, murderous aura appeared again.

Xu Xian was not afraid at all.

"You can learn knowledge, practice martial arts, experience, friends, and enemies, and remember them in your heart. If you really can't do it, you can adapt to the situation. You have no choice."

Opposite neck and furious.

He drew his sword and shook it in front of Xu Xian: "Believe it or not, I will kill you now. At worst, I can find someone else to pretend to be a young master."

"Others are not as good as me." Xu Xian still looked confident.

This is a test.

Xiang He didn't really want to kill people, he just tested the courage of this little beggar. To do this, his psychological quality must be far beyond ordinary people. Obviously, the little beggar passed his test.

He was very moved by the method the little beggar said. Although the risk was extremely high, just like the other party said, he actually had no choice.

If this is not the case, he and his family will undoubtedly die.

The difference is the joyful death and the painful death, but both are deaths.

Xiang He is not a shy person, he is very decisive.

Without reminding others, he would know what to do now.

The first is to destroy all evidence.

The corpses outside were thrown under the cliff, and there were many wild animals in the mountains, and the corpses would be swallowed up in a few days. As for the blood, there was no need to worry. The heavy rain had helped a lot, but now there was no trace outside.

The same is true for the young master's body.

However, before throwing it into the cliff, he pulled out all his clothes and personal belongings, leaving no one left. These clothes and items were placed in different categories, and there were blood stains. He also wanted to erase the areas where there was no need to remove them. If he really couldn't get rid of them, he could only put them in the first place.

On the other hand, Xu Xian went to the nearby river to wash his body with the help of Xianghe, then tied his hair and changed his clothes, lined up, inner armor, outerwear, ornaments, and carefully wore them one by one.

By dawn, Xu Xian was already reborn. At this moment, he was wearing gorgeous clothes and could not tell the appearance of the little beggar before. Apart from the weakness and weight loss caused by long-term malnutrition, he could not find any problems just by looking at his temperament.

Even Xiang He nodded secretly when he saw it.

Temperament is indeed the most difficult to grasp. Is this little beggar an ordinary person?

"The Five Elements Gate is still half a month away. On the way, I will tell you some young master's affairs, you'd better record them all." Xiang He knew that he had not turned back without turning back the arrow, and he could no longer turn back. He could only go one way to the dark.

Xu Xian nodded.
To be continued...