Chapter 90: The Story of Huaxian Island Continued
"What do you mean?" Hua Shi looked at the brothers who were still sitting together drinking yesterday, and now they are fighting each other, and there is no trace of hesitation in the other party's eyes, there is just hatred, Hua Shi only feels a little cold, and it is also a little ridiculous. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The man yelled at Hua Shi: "My father died outside Huaxian Island, just because Hua Xian didn't save him when he saw death!!"
"So what?" asked Hua Shi calmly as he looked at the man.
When the man heard Hua Shi's words, his mood suddenly stabilized, and he said gloomily: "So, the flower fairy should die, and everyone related to the flower fairy should die." ”
"Hahaha!" After hearing the man's words, Hua Shi laughed and looked at the people on several other boats: "You think so too?"
After seeing that all the people around him nodded, Hua Shi said with disdain: "I just want to know what you think, is it because you have no conscience, so you think like this? Let's not say that my master has already ascended, even if he has not ascended."
Then why did you save you? Did you give money? Are you my son or my master's grandson? Why does my master watch over you and take care of you and not let you get hurt in the slightest?
Let me tell you, my master did not save you because she owed you, but because she was kind and couldn't bear it, so she helped you.
Now that she's ascended, there's no way to help you. You blame her, I want to kill her, do you still have a conscience, are you still human?
Just because she's kind? So she's supposed to do all this unconditionally?"
After hearing Hua Shi's roar, a few people lowered their heads, but more people were unmoved.
Looking at the indifferent crowd, Hua Shi suddenly felt a 'piercing coldness' spreading from the bottom of his heart: 'What kind of people are these? Can human beings without feelings and conscience be considered human beings?
He pulled out the sword in his hand, looked in the direction of Huaxian Island, and thought, "Maybe nothing would have happened if I had listened to her, right?" Hehe, I just said that they were also a bastard! I haven't been back to see her for ten years! Thinking about it, the shy face of the flower spirit under the peach tree came to mind.
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Hua Shi finally arrived in front of Huaxian Island, and there were no enemies behind him, most of them were killed by Hua Shi, and some of them ran away. Afraid of being counterattacked by Huashi's death, yes, dying!
Now Hua Shi's body is full of scars, the most serious is the position of the heart, a sword is inserted from the back of the heart, the front heart is stabbed out and the position of the dantian, a knife and a sword are pierced one after the other.
It can be said that Huashi is dead, but the powerful blood and obsession in the heart of the warrior support him to walk towards Huaxian Island step by step.
As soon as Hua Shi entered the formation, Hua Ling sensed that someone had entered the formation, and every step was correctly towards Huaxian Island.
Hua Ling stood at the exit of the formation, looking at the formation in front of him. But he didn't know where he flew: 'Is he back??, how should I face him?!, should I ignore him?, or should I dry him first?!' Just when Hua Ling's heart was full of confusion, Hua Shi's bloody figure appeared at the exit of the formation.
Seeing Hua Shi covered in blood, Hua Ling couldn't care about what he just thought. With tears on his face, he ran to Huashi's side, just catching Huashi who was about to fall to the ground.
Holding Huashi and flying towards the island, he cried and asked, "What's going on, why is this happening?"
Hua Shi grabbed Hua Ling's hand, and whispered vaguely while foaming blood from his mouth: "No need to go to the wooden house, I can't save it if I don't have it! Go to the peach tree, go... Under that peach tree. ”
Hua Ling stopped in the air for a moment, looked at Hua Shi's pleading eyes, and turned to fly towards the peach tree they had often visited before. A tear was thrown out and fell right on Hua Shi's mouth.
Hanaishi smiled.
When he reached the bottom of the peach tree, Huashi stood up as if he was not injured. It's just that Hua Ling sat under the peach tree and hugged his legs, crying even more fiercely.
After circling the peach tree, Hua Shi said, "What a nostalgic place!"
Then he squatted more than a meter or so in front of Hua Ling, stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of Hua Ling's eyes, and said softly: "It's a pity that I didn't listen to you at the beginning." Lay me under this peach tree in a while! If you don't cry, you won't be beautiful if you cry! If I can meet you in the next life! I will definitely listen to you!" After speaking, his hand was getting farther and farther away from Hua Ling, his eyes were closed, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his squatting body fell backwards, but he was supported by the tip of the sword that was poked out of the dantian behind him.
Hua Ling cried even more fiercely after seeing it, I don't know how long I cried, I only knew that my voice was hoarse and my eyes were swollen. I didn't have any strength at all, like a river dam that had been emptied.
But he still helped the peach tree to his feet and walked back to the wooden house. After a while, he came back, walked under the peach tree with a shovel in his hand, and began to dig. Digging in his mind, he couldn't help but recall the bits and pieces of the two of them under the tree, and the tears in his eyes couldn't help but slide down again.
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After burying the flower stone, the flower spirit came to the other side, and frantically danced the flying flower sword technique and the burial flower sword method, and stopped at the first seven hours to burn some paper money for the flower stone. After that, he danced wildly again, and stopped again at two or seven o'clock, until six or seven stopped a total of six times. A new sword technique was also formed, and the flower spirit was named the Stygian Flower Sword Technique.
After the end of the seventh, Hua Ling stuck the sword that Hua Shi had used before in front of Hua Shi's grave, and said, "Wait for me to come back!" After speaking, he turned around and walked out.
A breeze blew, the petals flying in the sky, the sword in front of the grave, the sword spikes fluttering in the wind on the hilt, and the back of the flower spirit leaving, all of which were frozen into a beautiful painting.
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After Hua Ling landed on the mainland, after many inquiries, he finally found out how Hua Shi died. Not only that, but I also heard about countless people's slander against the flower fairy.
At this time, Hua Ling also had the same doubts as Hua Shi, no conscience, no gratitude, and a human being who will take revenge, can he still be regarded as a human being?
It turns out that girls are paranoid and crazy and much more terrible than boys.
Not only did Hua Ling kill all of them, but the people who participated in the siege and killing of Hua Shi at that time. He also killed all the people who had been saved by the flower fairy, but who had spoken ill of the flower fairy.
The last black petal in the sky floated down, and the figure of the flower spirit also appeared, and he collected his sword and walked out. "For... Why: Hearing the question coming from behind her, Hua Ling's footsteps stopped and said, "A person who doesn't know how to be grateful and has no conscience, do you think they are still human? How can such a person deserve to live? Just because my master doesn't help you anymore and doesn't bless you, you start to slander her? slander a person who once saved your life? Since your life was saved by my master, now as her disciple, I have the right to take it back." ”
"You... Division.. Who?" The man's voice was no longer audible, and his life had come to an end.
"Flower fairy. After saying that, Hua Lingchi walked out.
The man looked at the back of Hua Ling's departure, a trace of repentance flashed in his eyes, and he fell heavily to the ground. ”