Shizun, Misunderstood this Disciple As a Hero. [bl]

Chapter 25

As the kind—faced guy strolled in the forest finding herbs, he suddenly heard a loud thump in the bushes which made him a little startled.

He walked towards the sound and saw a person injured in an open area behind the bushes.

The guy had his robes sleeves torn apart and the ends of his robes were also torn apart. He was bleeding heavily from his chest. Blood covered his face which made him look a little intimidating but it had no effect on the Kind—faced guy.

Xiu Qiangshu believed that the injured guy wasn't from any sect and was just a commoner considering his robes didn't look any familiar to him.

The kind—faced guy which Xiu Qiangshu realized was a sect leader due to the unique looking hair pin, quietly kneeled in front of the guy. The sect leader of the Snow drop sect was about to carry him when the guy pulled out his sword and swung it around and pointed it at the Sect leader or the Kind—faced guy.

"Hey hey, I'm just here to help you and your injuries." He showed him the herbs from his sleeves that could heal him. But the guy didn't look at the herbs but instead at the Sect leader's face, and slowly put back his sword on the ground.

"Your techniques are similar to what I teach my disciples, yet I have never seen you before." The kind—faced guy recalled.

Perhaps the injured guy was too injured to talk or it was just that he was shy or just didn't want to answer his question.

But why does Xiu Qiangshu not remember him? It should be in Xiu Qiangshu's memory at least, right? Or the system would tell him at least.

Now that Xiu Qiangshu remembered that he had a thing called system, it didn't show Xiu Qiangshu any name above the sect leader's head like it did before for others.

"System? System!" Xiu Qiangshu called out in his head but got no reply.

"Let's stop your bleeding first and then take you to my home." He said as he leaned the injured guy against a tree trunk. He then proceeded to tend his injuries.

Xiu Qiangshu noticed how intently the injured guy watched the sect leader.

"I'm Cao Yuze, Sect leader of the Snow Drop sect. What's your name gentlemen?" Cao Yuze asked politely.

"I, I am.." He trailed off. "Longwei." He replied.

Cap Yuze nodded, smiling. "You must be a talented guy then." He said.

Longwei smiled slightly.

The scene changed to them being in a house, which Xiu Qiangshu assumed was Cao Yuze's residence.

Long Wei's injury had been tended, as he slept quietly on the bed.

"This should be enough," Cao Yuze whispered. He rested one hand over the other over Longwei's chest. A blue luminous light was shining between his hands before it dimmed.

And then the scene changed again.

This time they were in a village. A child walked through the streets, he looked extremely thin as if he hadn't eaten for days. His facial features looked the same as Longwei.

"These must be Longwei's memories. Cao Yuze must have been pulled into his memory by mistake while he was healing his injury." Yun Lixin spoke.

"I see." Xiu Qiangshu replied.

Longwei begged and begged for food but no one gave him. He was kicked out, beaten and cursed at and yet, didn't get even a piece of food.

"Hey kid." A suspicious looking man called out."I have been looking at you for many days. You don't seem to have a home, nor food. I can give you both." He offered.