Chapter 123: The Truth Fifteen Years Ago

Jun Wudao's face was hideous.

"You're going to kill me?"

Cheng Mo mocked: "What? Did you let you go, waiting for you to bring someone to kill me?"

"Do you know the power of the Shura Sect?"

Jun Wudao wanted to use the backing behind him to suppress Cheng Mo, but he didn't know Cheng Mo's personality.

"Do you think that even if I let you go, will your Shura Sect let me go?

Cheng Mo didn't understand, what was in this Jun Wudao's head, he was already dying, and he couldn't see the situation clearly.

I didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and said to Chu Yao beside me: "This person, kill it, pay attention, don't put all the blood on me like Shi Chengxiang just now." ”

"Don't worry, sir. ”

As he spoke, Chu Yao's breath opened, and the realm shrouded, Jun Wudao instantly turned into powder, leaving only a glittering storage ring on the ground.

With a wave of his hand, the storage ring was suspended in front of Cheng Mo's body.

Will get things done.

Sure enough, he is a good cook of the sect.

Chu Yao said to Cheng Mo: "It's about my apprentice's life experience, this painting is like dust, I don't know if you can let me ask." ”

"Of course. ”

Cheng Mo said: "But, if the news is not good, don't let Xiaowan know, she has lost her mother and can't accept the blow anymore." ”

"Yes, my disciple, I'll keep an eye on it. ”

After Chu Yao finished speaking to Cheng Mo solemnly, he walked in front of Hua Ruchen and said slowly: "Hua Ruchen, you should know my strength, it's very simple to kill you in an instant, but I won't do this, I believe you are not afraid of death, but I will slowly use the power of the domain to tear apart your soul, can you bear it?"

Hua Ruchen said coldly: "You can try to live if I can't bear it, the old man knows that in front of you, it is difficult to commit suicide, but it doesn't mean that the old man is a soft persimmon." ”

Immediately, he looked at Cheng Mo again: "You can torture me, but if you want to get the news of painting the country, then don't be a fool." ”

"Actually, I don't care at all about the painter. ”

Chu Yao said slowly: "It's just that I have an apprentice, surnamed Painting, she hasn't seen her father, she only knows that she was the head of the painter's family fifteen years ago, so I just want to know about it." ”

Then, Chu Yao smiled disdainfully and said, "Otherwise, do you think you painters have anything worth my attention?

Hua Ruchen stared at Chu Yao with his eyes and said, "Liu Mengci, do you know." ”

This name Cheng Mo had never heard of, and it was the first time he had heard of it. But Chu Yao's eyes suddenly became serious and said, "How do you know this name?"

"Huh!"

Hua Ruchen said lightly: "Your apprentice can be called Hua Xiaowan?"

"Yes, so what?"

Chu Yao's eyes were still just staring at Hua Ruchen, as long as he showed malicious intent, then no matter what he painted, he would be killed directly, and anyone who threatened his precious apprentice Hua Xiaowan would not be able to survive in this world.

Since accepting this apprentice, Chu Yao has been attracted by her naughtiness and cuteness, and swore that he would never let her be hurt in the slightest bit for the rest of his life, and also swore that this was the only apprentice in his life.

Hua Ruchen looked at Chu Yao for a long time, as if to confirm what he said was true or false, and only said after a while: "I don't know if what you said is true or false, so I can't tell you the news about Hua Rufeng." ”

Chu Yao knew that this painting Ruchen should not be unfavorable to Hua Xiaowan, otherwise with his strength as a martial emperor, Hua Xiaowan might have died in his hands a long time ago.

But after thinking about it, it's not right, since it won't be bad for Hua Xiaowan, why didn't Hua Xiaowan come to look for it after being out of the world for more than ten years?

So, Chu Yao said: "Liu Mengci, a person from Yunyang City, can not cultivate without spiritual roots, is an ordinary merchant daughter, sixteen years ago accidentally met the painting of Jiangshan, the two of them privately agreed for life, and then Liu Mengci became pregnant, and the painting Jiangshan took the name of the child who was still in the womb, the boy is called Hua Futian, the girl is called Hua Xiaowan, and later, the child is about to be born, and the painting Jiangshan said that he would return to the family to get some things in a few days and come back, but this time he never returned. ”

Speaking of this, Chu Yao paused for a moment, and then continued: "Two years ago, the son of the head of the Iron Fist Sect of the Eighth Rank Sect under the command of Lingyuan Sect took a fancy to Hua Xiaowan's appearance and wanted to be accepted as a concubine, at that time, Hua Xiaowan was only thirteen years old, and it was impossible to agree without thinking, so the young master of the Iron Fist Sect led people to rob him, and suffered the resistance of this lonely mother and daughter, Hua Xiaowan was able to escape under the desperate resistance of her mother Liu Mengci, but Liu Mengci died tragically because of this, and passed away. ”

Chu Yao's eyes kept staring at the changes in Hua Ruchen's face, and after seeing that his face was a little guilty, he continued: "Four months ago, Hua Xiaowan met the head of my family, Cheng Mo, by chance, and the head of my family has great ambitions and benevolence, and did not reject her because Hua Xiaowan did not have a spiritual root, but instead gave her a magic medicine and entered the sect, so that she had a medium-grade spiritual root and embarked on the path of cultivation. Later, when the head learned of her experience, he personally handsome people destroyed the Iron Fist Sect, and captured the son of the head of the Iron Fist Sect alive and handed it over to Hua Xiaowan to dispose of. ”

"It's good to extinguish. ”

As soon as Chu Yao said this, he burst into a vicious cheer as a dust, startling Cheng Mo.

However, Chu Yao ignored his sudden change and continued: "Two months ago, I joined the Proud Sect and became the first elder of the Proud Sect, and I found that there was a Dao Essence circulating in Hua Xiaowan's body, and it was completely consistent with my own Dao, so I accepted him as a disciple and taught carefully, although the world may look down on the Kitchen Dao, but the three thousand Dao are all spiritual, no matter what the Dao is, as long as you comprehend it to the extreme, you can become a powerful force. ”

After finishing speaking, the painting was like dust facing Cheng Mo, Chu Yao and the others, and slowly knelt down, and said with tears: "Thank you Master Cheng, thank you Brother Chu for saving my young master." ”

Chu Yao waved his hand, exerted a spiritual power, helped him up, and then said, "Now, can you talk about the matter of the mountain?"

"Yes. ”

Hua Ruchen wiped a handful of tears and said: "I am a servant by the master's side, and I just stepped into the Martial Emperor a year ago. ”

first introduced himself, and then Hua Ruchen continued: "The master is not dead, but now he is paralyzed and can no longer move. ”

"Painting Jiangshan is now paralyzed?"

Cheng Mo's eyes flickered and said, "What's the matter?"

"On the same day, I found that the fetus in the womb of the master mother had no spiritual root, so I thought that there was a purple gold ginseng in the family, this kind of genius earth treasure is only effective for the fetus in the womb, and can allow the fetus to have the lowest grade inferior spiritual root, but there is always no good, although the cultivation is not at any advanced realm, but it can also strengthen the body, because pregnant women should not travel long distances, they returned to the family alone, and wanted to take this purple gold ginseng. ”

Hua Rushan said slowly, and tears fell drop by drop, which shows that the relationship between him and the master and servant of the painting is very good.