The day after Xie Feng was blind, his master came back with a strange young man. This young man who was very unfamiliar to Xie Feng was Xie Feng's senior brother, Xie Yun.

The master came back like timely rain.

The master passed the second level of the exercise to Xie Feng and said to Xie Feng: "As long as you practice the second level of this exercise successfully, your eyes will be able to be clear."

Because of this sentence, Xie Feng's cultivation became more diligent.

As he practiced the martial arts, his vision really slowly recovered. When he noticed this situation, his cultivation became more motivated.

But what Xie Feng didn't know was that the color of his eyes gradually changed, becoming a gray with a breath of death.

There is a pool in this huge yard, and the pool is full of lotus flowers. In early summer, red lotus blooms among the green lotus leaves, and the scenery is very beautiful.

There is a pavilion next to the lotus pond, with two figures sitting side by side on the bench in the pavilion.

More than a year later, Xie Feng was already twelve years old. He was only half a head shorter than Sister Wei. He had a pair of disharmonious gray eyes on his pretty and tender face.

"Sister Wei, my eyes have been completely restored." Xie Feng said to Sister Wei happily, "What Master said is true. I have completed the second level of "Soul Technique" and will be completely restored."

"Really?!" She was happier than Xie Feng when she heard the news. She hurriedly turned around and stared at his eyes, "Let me see."

She just stared at those eyes and felt very uncomfortable. After a moment, he felt his head bearing abnormal load. She suddenly realized something was wrong, and quickly turned her head and asked, "Xiaofeng, your eyes?!"

"What's wrong with my eyes?" Xie Feng was a little puzzled and continued to stare at her face.

Even though Sister Wei turned her eyes, she felt that the discomfort in her head became more intense and heavier. She glanced back and saw Xie Feng looking at her eyes.

"Xiaofeng, stop looking at me." Her tone was very weak, as if she had only breath left.

Xie Feng felt that Sister Wei’s tone was wrong, so he immediately withdrew his eyes and asked nervously: “Sister Wei, what’s wrong with you? Where is it uncomfortable?”

"I..." She fainted before she finished speaking.

Xie Feng reached out his hand and quickly picked up Sister Wei, turned into a ray of light and rushed into the room next to him. During this process, he did not dare to look at Sister Wei anymore.

He didn't know what was wrong with his eyes, he didn't understand why his eyes hurt Sister Wei uncontrollably.

He put Sister Wei on the bed, then found the senior brother and asked the senior brother to see what was going on in Sister Wei.

Xie entered the room and just glanced at the bed, and it was obvious that Sister Wei was unconscious due to the damage to her soul.

On the way to come, Xie Zheng knew that Sister Wei was caused by Xie Feng's eyes. When he saw Sister Wei's situation, he became surprised. Just after taking a look, he caused such a serious loss of soul.

"Her injuries are not serious, it will be great if she rests for a few days." Xie Zhi saw Xie Feng's nervous look and said softly.

"Senior Brother, what's going on with my eyes?" Xie Feng felt relieved when he heard that Sister Wei was fine and asked nervously.

"I don't know much about this. I didn't feel anything special when I looked at me!" Xie Zhi said in a little confused.

Xie Feng pondered for a while, and had no clue in his mind, so he said, "Senior Brother, Master told me when he left that as long as I practiced the second level of "Soul Technique", I will let you take me out for experience. Let's set off tomorrow!"

Xie Feng thought, he must wait until he can control these eyes before coming back.

Xie Zhi could not guess Xie Feng’s inner thoughts. He just felt that Xie Feng didn’t seem to care much about the life or death of the woman in the bed, so he remembered the master’s instructions at this time.

Xie Zhi smiled and patted Xie Feng on the shoulder, saying, "Then let's set off tomorrow and stay in this place all day long, I'm already tired of it."

After Xie Zhi and Xie Feng agreed to set off, they turned around and left.

Xie Feng's eyes turned to her slightly pale face lying on the bed, but for only a moment, he suddenly looked away.

He was not looking at her, so he turned around and wrote a long letter, and closed his eyes and placed the letter at the head of the bed.

The two brothers, Xiezhi Xiefeng, left early the next morning, and in the following years, the evil reputation became more and more prosperous.

After Xie Feng went out, his eyes killed the first wave of mortals he met. He killed someone for the first time. However, under the instilling of the thought of other people's low lives, he gradually stopped feeling anything.

However, Xie Feng did not expect that his eyes gradually became out of control, and more and more people died under those eyes, some of whom deserved the crime, and some of them suffered undesirable disasters.

Two years later, Xie Feng was completely retaliated by those eyes, and after absorbing the souls of tens of thousands of practitioners, his powerful soul made him fall asleep in a deep sleep.

When he woke up, he found his master beside him. At that time, he didn't know that his eyes had retaliated and knew nothing about the deaths of tens of thousands of people under those eyes.

"Master, what's wrong with my eyes?" Xie Feng saw his master who had not seen him for several years, and hurriedly raised the question that had troubled him for a long time. He was worried that his master would leave.

The master taught him the third level of "Soul Art", "If you succeed in practicing the third level, you can control your eyes, and I can tell you that your eyes are different from ordinary eyes, and you need to discover the power contained in these eyes by yourself."

The master still stayed like dew in the morning for a short time, so he took his senior brother away.

Xie Feng practiced harder in the next days because he wanted to go home, to see his sisters, and especially to see Sister Wei.

Xie Feng was sixteen years old this year. He successfully practiced the third level of "Soul Technique" and was able to easily control the use of those eyes. The backlash never happened again.

Xie Feng was very happy. He could finally control his eyes. He could finally go back and see Sister Wei, who had not seen him for four years. I wonder how Sister Wei is doing now?

As the saying goes, he is even more timid in his hometown. He said goodbye to Xie Zhi early in the morning and returned to this familiar courtyard a day early. However, when he was about to go back, his excitement in his heart could not calm down and his steps could not help but slow down.

Suddenly, his face frozen instantly, and he asked with a bloody smell.

He turned into a ray of light and shadow and headed towards the gate ahead.

Bang!

The gate turned into debris and swelled around. Xie Feng stood at the door and saw the blood in the yard.

Dozens of guards were lying in various places in this house, with a sword mark on their necks, which was obviously fatal to the master's sword.

Xie Feng's heart suddenly became cold when he saw the cause of these people's death. The strength of the person who came was unfathomable. If he really came to take revenge on him, I guess Sister Wei and the others would...

Thinking of this, Xie Feng accelerated his pace and entered the inner courtyard.

He was the first to see the sister who usually dressed him falling into a pool of blood.

He took a very difficult step, and then he saw the sister who usually helped him make tea and laugh with him fell in a pool of blood.

He swallowed dryly, took a few more steps, and found that the very simple sister who helped him cook was falling in a pool of blood.

...

Everyone was dead, Sister Wei was dead, she died on the bed, her whole body was covered in red, and there were bright red palm prints on her snow-white butt.

When Xie Feng saw this scene, his gray eyes finally couldn't help but shed tears.

He walked forward, cleaned up the remaining filth on Sister Wei's body, and then found a brand new set of clothes to help her put on.

Then she lay flat on the bed.

He sat next to her, looking at her face with grey eyes, which was still left with pain.

"I didn't expect that the last sentence you said to me was to tell me not to look at you again." Xie Feng looked at the face for a while, muttering to himself in a full self-deprecating tone.

Then a murderous aura emanated from the evil wind, and he said to her: "No matter who it is, I will definitely avenge you!"

After Xie Feng finished speaking, he took out a sharp dagger and cut a half-foot-foot wound directly on the palm of his left hand.

Blood flowed out of the wound, but Xie Feng had no expression on his face. He felt so heartbroken that he felt numb, how could he feel the small wound on his flesh?

Drops of blood flowed out of the wound. He put his palms together and then turned gently. The blood stained his palms, and then he formed handprints.

The handprints change faster and faster, and the eyes slowly close.

At that moment, his index fingers, which were close together, suddenly opened his eyes, and scenes of passing slowly appeared in his eyes.

This is one of his abilities that he discovered from his eyes, and was able to see what happened a day ago.

However, using this kind of despicable ability will have a certain backlash on him.

He formed the seal method, and his gray eyes seemed to be staring at the air ahead.

After a while, he slowly put away his handprints, clasped his hands into fists, and his nails were tightly embedded in the flesh in his palm.

Puff ~

He spit out a mouthful of blood without warning, and a little blood sputtered onto Sister Wei's face lying beside him.

"Xie Yun!" He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, squeezed out two words coldly, and his whole body was full of murderous aura, as if he was a murderous maniac walking out of hell.

He raised his hand to wipe away the blood from her face, and looked at her blankly for a while, as if he wanted to remember her appearance forever.

Xie Zhi came back and saw this scene. He advised Xie Feng a few times, but found that Xie Feng seemed to be unable to hear his words, and was still stunned.

Xie Zhi sighed softly and lit a fire in the yard where Xie Feng grew up.

The sisters who grew up with Xie Feng turned into ashes, and what Xie Feng didn't know at this time was that his eyes changed slightly again when he coldly spit out the word Xie Yun.
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