Chapter 3: Winning the Seal of the Leader
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Wang Ruhua was thrown away from the Rexiang faction like a corpse. It turned out that the process of abolishing cultivation and removing spiritual roots was so painful, coupled with a day and a night of tossing, Wang Ruhua's body, which had already become a mortal, had long been unbearable, and she lay on the ground on all fours, letting the sweat and dust that flowed down mix together, and her eyelids were closed gloomily on the side of the deserted road.
When the sky revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly, Ruhua finally woke up from her coma. At this time, she was so hungry and thirsty that she didn't even have the strength to sit up from the ground.
At this time, footsteps were heard not far away. Wang Ruhua turned her head to look, and a handsome young man in blue led a mule and walked towards her. The boy apparently spotted her, crouching down to look at her.
"Immortals?"
Ruhua shook her head.
"Youkai?"
Ruhua continued to shake her head.
"Thank you." The young man nodded politely at Wang Ruhua, took some food and drink from the baggage and put it next to Wang Ruhua, turned his head and led the mule to continue walking.
Wang Ruhua looked at the young man's fluttering back and crossed a series of questions in her heart, but now she couldn't think of so much, picked up the food that the young man put down and ate it.
When he was about to finish eating, there was a fierce fight not far away, Wang Ruhua looked curiously, and saw that his master, Elder Jinhua, was fighting with a white-bearded old man, and both of them only hit each other's vital points, and the move was fatal.
After fighting for a while, the white-bearded old man was not paying attention, and his chest was completely exposed in front of Elder Jinhua.
"Kim! Chinese! Fire! Leg! ”
In an instant, Elder Jinhua's legs ignited a raging fire, he jumped and kicked the old man twice in the chest, and the fire also rushed to the soles of his feet, burning at the old man. The old man flew out more than 20 meters in an instant, and with a loud bang, his body was embedded in the soil by as much as half an inch, which shows the great power of this "Jinhua ham".
Elder Jinhua approached the old man with his hand, because it was too far away, Wang Ruhua couldn't hear what the two said, and after a while, Elder Jinhua turned his head and walked towards him.
Wang Ruhua was afraid that Elder Jinhua would know that he was peeking just now, so he quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.
Looking at Wang Ruhua, who was still in a coma lying on the ground, Elder Jinhua sighed: "Alas. That year, you lived on the streets, hiding in a corner and shivering. I can't bear to bring you back to the Rexiang faction. I didn't expect you to be a civil and civil twin spirit root, and you are very well-behaved and smart, so I accepted you as my apprentice. ”
Speaking of this, Jinhua stopped. Wang Ruhua didn't know what Jinhua's expression was at this time, but the memory was clear in her mind. On that snowy night, this man hugged his dying self with his solid arms, he fed himself, helped himself heal, taught himself spells, and regarded him as the dearest person in the world for so many years. Perhaps because she was also an orphan, Wang Ruhua felt sour in the face of these memories and wanted to shed tears.
"Your innocence, the master understands, but he has such a background, I can't save you. It seems that your life should have been like this, and it was against God's will to save you back then! This is some broken silver, and in the future, you and I will cut off the master-apprentice relationship, I will no longer be your master, and you will no longer be my apprentice. You, fend for yourselves! ”
Jinhua said as he took out a small bag of silver taels from his sleeve, threw it beside Wang Ruhua, and walked away with a flick of his sleeves.
Wang Ruhua opened her eyes for a long time, wiped the tears on her face, and picked up the bag of silver and tied it around her waist: "Okay, since you don't want me as an apprentice, I will soar in the future, don't blame me for not recognizing you as a master!" ”
First of all, he is just Liu Wanqing's master, and he has no kindness to Wang Ruhua, and secondly, when this Jinhua knew the truth, he refused to stand up for his apprentice, this kind of master, don't do it! After thinking about this, Wang Ruhua felt that there was nothing to feel guilty about.
Walking in the direction away from the Rexiang faction, he didn't take a few steps before he remembered the seriously injured old man just now, walked over to look, and found that the part of the old man's chest that was kicked by Elder Jinhua was already blurred with flesh and blood, and the old man's breath was also very weak.
If only there were mobile phones in this continent, Wang Ruhua could call 120 at this time.
"Uncle, are you alright? How are you? Wang Ruhua felt that what she said was nonsense, obviously this uncle was in trouble, and he was not very good.
The old man opened his heavy eyelids and saw Wang Ruhua's clothes, and immediately became vigilant: "You, you are a member of the Rexiang faction!" ”
"Uncle, I'm not! I was expelled from the school! Wang Ruhua hurriedly broke up with the Rexiang faction. Just because the name of this pit father's sect has to be clear!
The old man looked at Wang Ruhua's depressed appearance before he relaxed: "Little girl...... I'm not going to be able to do it right away, that guy from Jinhua, it's too heavy...... Are you still thinking about the Rexiang faction......"
Wang Ruhua waved her hand again and again: "I won't go back to that kind of broken sect!" ”
When the old man heard Wang Ruhua say this, he smiled very happily, and stretched out his forehead tremblingly, only to see a blue mark of the head appear on his forehead, and then pointed his hand at Wang Ruhua's forehead: "There are some treasures in the mark...... You help me to bring it to the Fighting Faction and give it to the ...... they have chosen New Boss, You...... If you don't dislike it, you can send my disciples...... If none of them want to be, you're the new leader......"
"What's it called? Tease pie? Wang Ruhua, who was using his divine sense to check the treasure in the imprint, danced every minute.
"Yes...... Fighting faction ......"
What kind of mentality do the heads of this continent have when they name their sects! Said to be high-end and high-grade!
"Uncle, there are some sound transmission snails in the seal of the master, please leave some words for the disciples in the sect." Wang Ruhua took out a finger-sized conch from the imprint and put it to the old man's mouth. She didn't want to be suspected of being a thief and shouting for a thief.
The old man used the remaining half of his breath to explain the aftermath, and told everyone to unite and avenge himself for a bunch of balabala, and finally he was willing to close his eyes.
Wang Ruhua put the sound conch back into the imprint and wondered, should she be like in the TV series at this time, shaking the uncle's shoulders and howling hoarsely? However, I only have one side relationship with him, so I still kowtow a few times.
Wang Ruhua knelt down and kowtowed three times, and muttered: "Uncle, you can go with confidence, with me, the fighting faction will be carried forward!" ”
I don't know if the uncle would be so angry that he would cheat the corpse if he knew that he had given the mark of the head of the house to a person who didn't even have a spiritual root?
Thinking of this, Wang Ruhua hurriedly walked towards the fighting faction in her memory.
Along the way, Wang Ruhua changed her clothes with the broken silver given by Elder Jinhua, had a full meal, washed her face by the river along the road, recoiled her head, and refreshed herself, otherwise her virtue would not be driven out as a beggar, and she would also go out as a spy of the Rexiang faction.
The Dou faction is a thousand-year-old school, it is built by the mountains, lives by the forest, occupies a treasure land, and has the glory of ranking fifth in the sect ranking of the Xianxiang Continent. It's just that nearly a hundred years ago, more than ten kilometers away, suddenly another Rexiang faction rose, and in just a hundred years, the Rexiang faction quickly rose from an unknown small faction to the second faction in the mainland. And because the two factions are too close, all the good students in these years have been dug up by the Rexiang faction, coupled with the success of helping several villages to kill demons and demons, the reputation of the Rexiang faction has been greatly shaken, and the survival of the fighting faction has become more and more difficult, and the ranking has dropped again and again. As a result, the relationship between the Dou faction and the Rexiang faction has always been tense.
Wang Ruhua raised her eyes and glanced at the somewhat dilapidated plaque above the gate, but the three big characters on it were still strong and powerful - Fighting faction.