The masked man was originally looking at the night sky and then slowly turned to Wang Fugui.

Instead of taking over Wang Fugui's words, he said lukewarmly:

"Boy, Master will tell you a story first so that you can learn more."

Wang Fugui obviously did not expect his master to raise such a topic, and he was stunned for a moment before saying:

"Master, please speak, please listen carefully."

The masked man seemed to have thought of what story to tell, and said slowly without thinking:

"It seemed like there had been more than a thousand years ago. At that time, there were not so many people in this world, let alone Tianjianmen. Tianyun Peak was just a barren mountain. Later, a group of bandits occupied the mountain and became kings. They cut the paths and seized wealth to kill their families and robbed their families and did everything they could. The government had no choice but to do anything about them. One day, they stopped a lonely woman..."

This story seems to have just happened, and the masked man continued to speak:

"The woman was young and beautiful, just like a fairy. She was afraid of death and begged for mercy, and said she could do whatever she could, as long as she could keep her life. The meaning was very clear, and she was willing to do anything to her. The bandit leader saw such a young and beautiful woman, guess what he would do?"

As he said that, he looked at Wang Fugui and threw a questioning look.

"What else can you do? You need to think about it? Just grab it back and be the wife of the village. Could it be that the bandits can let her go?" Wang Fugui replied neatly.

The masked man snorted coldly and said:

"The bandit leader was of course very happy. After touching his hands, he suddenly asked a very strange question..."

"What's the problem?" Wang Fugui couldn't help asking.

"He asked what one plus one equals."

"This is not simple. Even children know that the bandit is really interesting. He must be an illiterate fool." Wang Fugui said funny.

"Isn't that true," the masked man also smiled, "the woman answered casually without thinking. What do you think of it?"

"Later, I was forced to be the wife of the village." Wang Fugui thought for a while.

A chill appeared in the masked man's eyes, and he suddenly emphasized:

"The bandit leader just heard the word "2". He immediately went in and the red knife came out and stabbed him again. He was pitiful that woman was so charming that she was so beautiful that she was deceased by the sword because she answered a simple question."

"Ah~" Wang Fugui was shocked and secretly scolded the bandit for being so cruel and ruthless that he didn't know how to be merciful at all.

"Boy, do you know why the bandit killed her?" asked the masked man.

Wang Fugui frowned and thought for a long time before shook his head and said:

"This is too evil, and the disciples can't guess it for a while. However, those bandits must have no good ending. They must have been killed by Zhuge Ru, and then founded the Tianjian Sect. The leader of Zhuge is really a good person..."

He was still talking, and suddenly he felt pain in his head.

It turned out that the masked man slapped the head a few more times, and spat in his mouth:

"You are such a big fool. You said it was a thousand years ago. At that time, even Zhuge Ru's eighteen generation ancestors had not been born yet. Where did you have him? You idiot, pig brain!"

"Master, I didn't hear it clearly just now. Why did you say that hateful bandit leader kill someone?" The slaps just now were indeed not light. Wang Fugui kept rubbing his scalp and said aggrievedly.

Although he was scolded and beaten, he was no longer afraid of this strange-sex master.

The masked man smiled and said:

"Because that woman knows too much, do you understand?"

After saying that, he handed over a playful look, but it became deep and subtle.

Wang Fugui scratched the back of his head habitually, and couldn't think of any reason for a long time, so he shook his head and said:

"I can't guess it, but the bandit leader is too unreasonable..."

As he was talking, he suddenly saw a slap shouting at his head again, and he turned his head suddenly and could barely avoid it.

The masked man did not chase after him again, and then widened his eyes and said angrily:

"What reason does a bandit say? Will he still be a bandit if he is reasonable? You are so stupid! That woman died because she knew too much. I think you are smart enough to know a lot. You are not far from death."

"Disciple... what did you do wrong?" Wang Fugui said ignorantly.

"Think about it yourself!" The masked man rolled his eyes and raised the pot to take a sip of wine.

Wang Fugui was as if in a dream, patted his head hard, but couldn't think of anything.

"Stop fighting, the more you fight, the more stupid you become, and you can't even practice kung fu." The masked man was drinking and talking sarcastic.

"It's strange. Isn't it just a simple question of one plus one equals two? Is it that bandit intentionally kills people... It's not right. Such a young and beautiful woman, who can still feel pity for her? The bandit should like women more. Why did they kill others? Poor woman..." Wang Fugui scratched his ears and his cheeks and kept getting depressed.

"Because she talks a lot, she knows too much." The masked man suddenly said.

"Talking too much? There are so many places. It's an instinctive reaction to meet a bad person begging for mercy. One plus one is equivalent to everyone knowing it. It doesn't mean she knows much..."

Wang Fugui thought hard, suddenly realized something, and rushed to the masked man and said:

"Master, it's the disciple who was wrong."

"Where are you wrong?" asked the masked man with a smile.

"The disciple is wrong because he shouldn't think about the master's thoughts without authorization and shouldn't talk too much. The disciple really knows that he is wrong, so he asks his master to spare me."

After hearing this, the masked man stared at Wang Fugui, his eyes being cold and hot.

"Master, I really know I'm wrong." Wang Fugui was almost kneeling down.

The masked man suddenly laughed, patted Wang Fugui on the shoulder and said:

"What are you afraid of, silly boy? Didn't your master just tell a story? Is it so scared? You have to have courage to walk in the world. If you can't do this, you have to practice again."

"..." Wang Fugui looked inexplicable.

He thought he had seen through his master, but now he couldn't understand it. He couldn't help but sigh that this master was indeed moody and had a strange temper.

He grinned and said:

"It turns out that Master is joking and scaring his disciples to death, but Master can't do it either. You are beaten to death."

"What, shouldn't the master beat the apprentice? Do you still need to find a suitable reason?" The masked man turned his face and said coldly.

"It should, it should." Wang Fugui smiled foolishly again.

"However," said the masked man again, "You are just not mind-set for a moment, and sooner or later you will be enlightened. When you practice your magic skills, don't be arrogant. You will have your own strength. This world is no longer the secular world that was more than ten years ago, but the mysterious world where hidden dragons, creeping tigers, immortals and demons coexist. When you succeed, it will be the day when you go alone..."
Chapter completed!