The injuries were too severe, and Hua Ruthless couldn't afford to bear any major injuries at all. Although this tree is not high, the place where Hua Wuru sits is even shorter, but if it falls down so straight, Hua Wuru is afraid that he will only faint again, and he can't be sure if he still has such good luck to be saved by Orion.

"Whew."

Hua snorted ruthlessly, took a hard breath, and at the moment when he fell to the ground, he pulled out his sword with a "poof", and the internal force was poured into the tip of the sword. The tip of the sword was lightly picked up on the ground, and with the help of such a blink of an eye, Hua ruthlessly turned over and fell to the ground.

This avoids the consequences of a violent impact.

However, when the internal force is lifted like this, Hua Wu's already weak body is a little heavier. If, if you don't want to find a way to recover, let alone not be able to deal with those jackal-like pursuers, it is impossible to avoid the fierce beasts and get out of the jungle.

At Orion's house, sleeping for ten days only made the injuries outside the body better, and it did not do any good to the damaged meridians and dantian.

Hua ruthlessly leaned against the tree, panting, and his chest ached, thinking that the damaged meridians had aggravated the injury. He looked up, and the branch, which was not tall in the first place, was now so tall that he had no strength to climb up.

"It seems that there is only one chance."

The Hua family's demonization work, injured 800 enemies, and damaged 1,000 themselves. It can also make the seriously injured physique return to normal in an instant, and even burst out higher than usual martial arts. It's just that the demonization work is to dissipate one's own internal force, and to enhance the potential or heal wounds.

If this skill is used, the martial arts of the past will no longer exist.

……

For martial arts practitioners, the loss of martial arts is even more terrifying than the loss of life. So Hua Wuru has never done this, but now, he has no choice.

He must live, for the sake of his dead parents, for Xue'er, for General Han, and for those talented people who died to save him.

To this day, his life belongs to him alone, and he owes it to others, especially General Han, if it weren't for his involvement, General Han would not have been so easy and convicted of rebellion.

"Cher, she's going to hate me."

The flower gripped the purple diamond-shaped gem relentlessly. His mind went back to that day five years ago.

The world is surprisingly good, white clouds, changing various forms floating in the sky above the General's Mansion, exquisite corridors, people in twos and threes, walking around, carrying plates full of food, towards the front hall.

In the garden, bright lanterns were hung, and Xue'er's stepmother was dressed in costume, constantly directing her subordinates to hang red silk and dress up this general's mansion, which was always very silent.

"Young Master Hua, you're finally back, Miss has been thinking about you for a long time." The nurse saw the ruthlessness of the flower that led the horse in from outside the door, and stepped forward and smiled.

Hua touched her head mercilessly and smiled embarrassedly. Although he is a little older than Xue'er, he also knows a little bit about this man and woman.

I'm afraid that the nurse will say something nonsense. Hua ruthlessly stuffed a bag of gifts into the nurse's arms, and ran to her godmother, who was Xue'er's stepmother, but she usually hurt him. When the godfather punishes him, he always defends him. Therefore, Hua Ruthless is extremely close to this godmother.

"Godmother, I'm back." Hua smiled ruthlessly and stepped forward.

"I finally know that I'm back, just like your godfather, as if it would have collapsed without you on this day." The godmother looked at the flowers ruthlessly, and looked the flowers up and down ruthlessly: "How is it, is there any injury?" Your godfather is really, so small, what did you do in the Black Wind Village of Nalaoshzi. ”

The delicate face showed anger.

Hua ruthlessly shook her head and comforted: "Godmother, it's okay, you see that I'm not doing it well, and I haven't lost a little skin." He took out a palm-sized box from his arms, handed it to his godmother and said, "Na, this is what I sent to my godfather to my godmother, take a look, do you like it?" ”

"You kid ......" the godmother took it with a smile, opened it and saw that it was a cat's-eye red gem, pure color, especially this gem was oval-shaped, as if it was naturally generated, even the treasure rewarded by the emperor was not as good as this one. The godmother took it out in surprise, and then sank her face and was about to get angry.

Hua ruthlessly knows what the godmother is worried about. He hurriedly opened his mouth to explain that this gem was obtained by him from Xunfeng, the second elder of the Black Wind Village in the West Ancestral Hall.

The smoke of Black Wind Village has always liked to collect gems, and it is famous for its thirst for killing. When Hua Ruthless was lurking in the Black Wind Village, he was unfortunately discovered by the Smoked Wind, and he also knew his life experience. Fufeng wanted the legendary pearl of the night of the Hua family, so he secretly imprisoned him.

In order to protect himself, he used some means, and finally killed the smoke wind and escaped. He picked up three gems by the way. Yunyun, Hua ruthlessly said it truthfully.

The godmother frowned as she listened, and finally ended with her tough words.

"In the future, you are not allowed to go out on such a dangerous mission again." The godmother rolled up her sleeves and was about to find trouble with her husband with a gloomy face.

Hua ruthlessly said a lot of good things, and said that this was Xue'er's thirteenth birthday, so her godmother gave up. He knew that his godmother was worried about him. There is a warm current bubbling in my heart.

I swear that I will take good care of my godmother, godfather, and Cher.

Hua ruthlessly said this to herself. After talking to my godmother for a while, I got the news that Xue'er was picking osmanthus flowers, and Hua ruthlessly said goodbye to my godmother, and happily looked for the distressing Xue'er sister.

I haven't seen her for a year, and I don't know what this girl has become, but she must have grown a lot taller.

Walk through a familiar grove of flowers and turn through a corridor that has been beautifully carved and has left fond memories. The flower ruthlessly walked towards the Qinxiang Garden, where there is a century-old osmanthus tree, hence the name.

As soon as I approached the garden, I smelled the extremely fragrant fragrance of osmanthus flowers, and the thought of seeing Xiao Xue'er soon, my heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little.

Enter the garden.

The thick osmanthus tree appeared in front of the flower ruthlessly, still the same as when she left a year ago, full of flowers, and the fragrance wafted in the air.

Clusters of flowers, flourishing and pleasant, on the thick branches, a small purple figure is jumping deftly, if you don't pay attention, you think it's a little monkey jumping up the tree.

Cher, she's growing taller again.

Hua smiled mercilessly and stood under the osmanthus tree, watching quietly.

The sweet face, with a playful smile, and sometimes frowning, seemed to be considering that it was better to pick that osmanthus flower. Her little hands are very neat, not at all like the way they were a scripted hand a year ago.

In just a few blinks of an eye, Xue'er had already picked ten of the best osmanthus flowers, carefully picked them, and threw them on her arms and carried the bamboo basket.

She said: In the future, we will make osmanthus cakes and eat them together.

She said: She will always accompany him and share the best osmanthus cake together.

She said: She said...... She likes to have him by her side to comb her hair, and she will always rely on his arm and say that she wants to be together all the time.

Hua smiled mercilessly, silently reading: When you grow up, I will marry you as my bride, protect you for a lifetime, guard you for a lifetime, and thrush your hair.

"Ruthless brother?" Cher's voice of surprise came to her ears.

was discovered. Hua ruthlessly raised her head, her eyes shining like stars: "Huh? Our princess Cher finally found me, and I thought that the ruthless brother was going to stand until noon. ”

"Ruthless brother." Xue'er said angrily: "Whoever called you here didn't make a sound." She rolled her eyes and said loudly: "No, Xue'er wants to punish the ruthless brother, take it!" Cher jumped deep and jumped off the high branch of the tree.

"Nonsense." Hua ruthlessly hurriedly carried out light work, flew forward, hugged Xiao Xue'er's waist, stopped Xiao Xue'er's downward trend, and mentioned his true anger, and the two returned to the osmanthus tree.

The flourishing osmanthus flowers emitted bursts of fragrance, enveloping the two of them.

His eyes are all Xue'er's appearance, his eyes are flashing with gentle light, he hasn't seen her for a year, Xue'er is getting more and more beautiful, her big eyes are smart and cute, her vermilion cherry lips, and her long eyelashes cast a circle of shadows under her eyelids, his hands are still holding Xue'er's slender waist, the intoxicating fragrance, and a warm current in her lower abdomen is surging.

"Brother Ruthless, where's my birthday present?" Cher smiled and pulled it into his arms.

The flower laughed mercilessly, and sure enough, it was still a little doll that hadn't grown up. He smiled softly, withdrew his hand, and pulled out a palm-sized box from his bosom.

The box was made of wood, and it had a very simple appearance, and Xue'er took it with a little puzzled eyes.

"Open it and take a look." Flower said mercilessly softly.

"Hmm." Cher lifted the lid of the box, and a dazzling light almost dazzled her eyes. Stagnate, and then I saw that in the simple wooden box, there was a diamond-shaped gemstone, and it was that clear purple. This is Xue'er's favorite color, you can know from looking at her clothes that almost seventy or eighty percent of her clothes are purple, that is, other colors, which are also similar to purple, as for other individual colors, the general's wife still stuffed Xiao Xue'er.

"It's amazing, it's beautiful." Xue'er said excitedly: "Thank you, ruthless brother." After saying that, I ignored him, and just played with myself, the purple jewel.

Beautiful things are always particularly lethal to women, and even more so to little girls. Hua smiled ruthlessly and said softly: "Today is over, Xue'er is an adult." ”

"Hmm." Cher nodded, her gaze fixed on the purple gem.

"In a few days, I'll find a blacksmith to make you a self-defense dagger, and we'll set this gem in it, okay?" Hua asked ruthlessly.

"Yes, yes." Cher's little face smiled like a flower.

……

The night wind grew colder, and the howl of a wolf came from the depths of the jungle, startling the flowers mercilessly, and he woke up from the good memories of the past.

The purple gem in his hand still shines with charming light, but the Yiren of the past are no more.

Hua looked at the dark sky ruthlessly, it was time to use the Demon Transformation Skill, and it couldn't be delayed any longer.

Sit cross-legged on the floor, keep your eyes closed, put away those good memories, and calm your mind.

However, how to calm down, the joke of fate, made everything return to ten years ago, the same is a flight, the same is a ruin, the same is a serious injury.

There is no hard-earned martial arts, no relatives, no everything.

Let him have a complete and warm home, God is destroying it. When he despaired, he was cared for like a family again, he had the girl he loved, and he thought he could live happily like this. But God ruined it all again, and it was all ruined.

Ten years is like a dream.

Gain is losing, losing is gaining, and then what is gained is like a dream, and then it is lost again.

pain, deep into the bone marrow.

The demonization gong is easy to succeed, but the courage that was summoned before is like a routed embankment, pouring thousands of miles.

The rest of his martial arts is less than one percent, and he is an ordinary soldier, afraid that he will not be able to defeat him. For Hua Ruthless, this feeling is really worse than death.

How to get revenge, how to rescue Cher.

Hua looked at the sword in his hand mercilessly, and the color of despair spread over his face.