Volume 2 The Remnant of Time Chapter 149 A Grand Ending

Zhu Renzhao's face turned pale, and his eyes were full of fear, and he tried to explain.

But Lu Haocun was angry with the man who dared to deceive him.

He called many disciples, tied Zhu Renzhao, who was crying out for mercy, to a stake, and began a long torture.

First, he whipped Zhu Renzhao's body with a long whip with iron thorns, beating him to a bloody pulp, and then then poured salt water on his body, making him feel painful.

took the knife again and began to cut his cheek, and at the same time continued to inject spiritual power into him, preventing Zhu Renzhao from fainting.

Under such inhuman torture, Zhu Renzhao, who was still quibbling at first, was already in pain in the end.

He began to confess his crimes.

He said that he met the drunk Lu Huan on a rainy night more than a year ago, and Lu Huan wantonly mocked him, and the new and old hatreds were added together, which made him get out of anger, so he killed people in anger.

Although Lu Huan's cultivation was higher than him, under his unexpected outburst, the other party was quickly subdued by him.

He could even accurately say how many sword wounds Lu Huan had on his body, and said that he also took away Lu Huan's belongings at that time, which he never dared to do and was buried behind his shantytown.

Following this clue, of course Lu Haocun asked people to get these things.

Soon, his disciples brought back a bag covered with mud, which contained the jade pendant that Lu Haocun had given to his son and two wrenches.

Seeing all this, Lu Haocun instantly fell into a rage, and he began to torture Zhu Renzhao constantly, in every way he could think of.

Zhu Renzhao wailed loudly and screamed heartbreakingly.

He kept begging for mercy......

Chu Qingxiao, who was connected to his heart, felt more and more strange, he could feel the pain in Zhu Renzhao's body under such torture.

But at the same time, I can also feel that Zhu Renzhao is relieved and relaxed in his heart under such pain.

It's as if something extremely important has been accomplished, and there is no concern.

He should be scared, scared.

Because his purpose is to beg for his life.

And now, he fell to death.

This is contrary to his original intention.

Chu Qingxiao was a little confused by this, he didn't quite understand why the man's performance was so disconnected from his true thoughts.

He seemed to have been waiting for this moment.

It seems that he did it on purpose......

But after a short period of confusion, Chu Qingxiao's heart suddenly trembled.

He thought of yesterday, when Zhu Renzhao handed over his saber to him for safekeeping, the look in his eyes was clearly ready to die.

He never wanted to live.

He will die, but he will also bear all the blame for his son.

It's about the revenge of the son.

And he is Zhu Quan's father, if he directly confesses his guilt, with Lu Haocun's thoughts, he will definitely wonder if Zhu Renzhao is carrying the bag for his son.

That's why I planned this scene, and did whatever it took to beg for my life, but at the last moment, I showed my feet and fell short.

As if to demonstrate Chu Qingxiao's speculation.

At this time, more memories of Zhu Renzhao poured into Chu Qingxiao's mind.

"It's Zhu Renzhao, a disciple of the outer sect of Tianhang Mountain! I want to sue Lu Huan, the son of Lu Haocun, the deacon of Qingquan Peak, in Canglu County, Ningzhou, in order to avoid the pursuit and killing of foreign evil gods, murdered my fellow disciples, and injured my wife Xu Shenshen, causing her to die at the hands of foreign evil gods! ”

Eight years ago, Zhu Renzhao knelt down in front of the sword hall and complained loudly with a piece of paper in his hand.

Someone in the Sword Hall soon kidnapped him in, and he was beaten badly regardless of whether he was innocent.

He was beaten to death and put in a dungeon, where he screamed and screamed, but no one paid any attention to him.

It wasn't until three days later that he was dying.

Lu Haocun appeared in front of him.

The other party identified himself, Zhu Renzhao was immediately furious, and he cursed Lu Haocun loudly.

And Lu Haocun just looked at him coldly, accepting these curses until Zhu Renzhao was tired of scolding.

Lu Haoxin asked lightly, "You're not afraid of death?" ”

Of course, Zhu Renzhao is afraid, but the hatred of killing his wife is not shared, how can he give up.

He said angrily, even if he died, he would let Lu Huan's notoriety resound all over the sky, and let everyone know that he Lu Huan was a coward, a person who could betray his peers in order to live.

In the face of Zhu Renzhao's accusation, Lu Haocun was still calm, he just asked another question: "What about your son?" ”

At that moment, the anger and hideousness on Zhu Renzhao's face dissipated, and his body began to tremble.

At that time, Zhu Quan was only eleven years old.

If he died, how would Zhu Quan live in Tianhang City?

As if seeing his thoughts, Lu Haocun leaned his head in front of Zhu Renzhao: "You don't have to worry, how can he live." ”

"I will bring him to you and cut off his flesh piece by piece, and you will hear him cry out in a heart-rending voice: 'Daddy save me!' Daddy save me! ’”

"But you can only watch, watch him call for help like you, but you are as powerless as a waste."

"Watch him suffer because of your stupidity, and then slowly die."

"Are you ready?"

Zhu Renzhao had no doubt that Lu Hao was so vicious, his body trembled more and more, and the flames in his eyes began to gradually extinguish.

Three days later, when Lu Haocun pushed open the door of the dungeon again, what appeared in front of him was no longer the beast with burning eyes and only thinking about revenge.

Zhu Renzhao fell to his knees, prostrate on all fours.

"Lord Lu! I was wrong, please spare me, little one is confused for a while! ”

……

After that day, Zhu Renzhao survived.

He kept silent about his wife's death, just buried himself in making money and doing everything he could to provide his son with the best of everything.

The elixirs, sword scores, and exercises needed for cultivation were all the best for his son.

As compensation for him, a father who could not avenge his mother.

Time is the best medicine, Zhu Quan is sensible enough and hard enough.

In those years, although Zhu Renzhao would also toss and turn at night and couldn't sleep, thinking of his wife who died in vain, he was also quite relieved to watch his son grow up day by day.

Just like every parent.

Kneaded and crushed all the suffering, swallowed it alone, and then looked back at his child calmly, and said calmly: "Dad is fine." ”

There is no one in this world who is born to grovel.

It's just that you should understand that your own groveling can be exchanged for the people you care about and live comfortably.

Therefore, he can be happy with all this.

Zhu Quan is very sensible, he knows that his father is hard, so he will often go to the wine shop to work as a helper in addition to practicing, although the income is not much, but it is better than nothing.

And one day three years ago, Zhu Quan, who came back from working as a helper in a wine shop, was depressed, thinking that he was being bullied by someone, but no matter how Zhu Renzhao asked, he didn't say.

Zhu Renzhao was a little worried, but he didn't dig into it after all.

And from that day on, Zhu Quan, who had been diligent in practicing in the past, seemed to be a different person, he began to slack off, and even stopped practicing.

Zhu Renzhao noticed his son's strangeness and chatted with him a few times, but after just a few words, Zhu Quan was extremely impatient.

Zhu Renzhao was a little helpless, and he was heartbroken because of this, and he thought of many ways, but he couldn't change his son's mind.

This continued more than a year ago.

Seeing his son slacking off in his cultivation, Zhu Renzhao was anxious in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

He felt like he couldn't let it go on any longer!

He began to observe his son, consciously or unconsciously, and sometimes stalked him, trying to find out what was going on with him.

And he gradually discovers that his son has joined an organization called Spiegel.

A group of young people with a youthful spirit, under the leadership of a man named Mr. Meng, want to administer justice for others in a place like Tianhang City.

That sounds like a good thing.

To say the least, it is righteous and awe-inspiring.

But Zhu Renzhao was very worried.

He has seen too many such things over the years, and the righteous and awe-inspiring ones in this world often have lowly purposes.

Those high-sounding ones often hide filth.

He wanted to figure out what that Mr. Meng was going to do, he didn't want his son to fall into that kind of mud.

He knew that even if everything was really as noble as Mr. Meng said, the road was doomed to be dangerous.

As a father, Zhu Renzhao does not want to see his son in danger.

Although such an idea is a bit short-sighted and even selfish, Zhu Renzhao is such a person, ordinary and reluctant, working hard all his life, but living a mess.

He began to follow Zhu Quan more frequently.

And one day, he saw Zhu Quan's group of people ambushed outside a wine shop.

It was raining that day, the night was very dark, they waited for a long time, and Zhu Renzhao also squatted in the corner and watched for a long time.

He had a vague sense that something bad was about to happen.

Then, he saw the man who had kept him unwilling to think about it for so many years, staggering out of the liquor store.

He also saw his son take his companion and kidnap him and take him into a small courtyard.

Zhu Renzhao followed all the way, he squatted outside the courtyard for a long time, until in the middle of the night, someone came out of the courtyard, carrying a sack in their hands, and threw it into an alley far away from the courtyard, and then left quickly.

When they were far away, Zhu Renzhao stepped forward, he stretched out his hand, trembling and opened the sack, he saw a dead body lying in the sack.

It's Lu Huan!

They killed him!

Zhu Renzhao began to feel scared, he knew very well the energy possessed by a deacon of the Divine Peak, and he would find out about Zhu Quan's body sooner or later.

So, after being stunned for a short time, Zhu Renzhao thought of something, he picked up Lu Huan's body, picked off all the valuable objects on his body, put them in his arms, and then returned home, put these things in his pocket, and buried them in a vacant lot behind his shantytown.

That thing was a poison placed in Zhu Renzhao's heart, and it could take his life at any time.

But at the same time, it will also become a lifesaver for his son......

Chu Qingxiao suddenly understood at this moment.

This man who is lame, in the mud, and even looked down upon by his own son.

But the bottom of my heart has always been like a mirror.

He knows everything.

But he never sued anyone else.

He was just silently after that rainy night a year ago.

He tosses and turns every day thinking about every detail of this performance.

He has good intentions and is thoughtful.

Just to offer the most perfect graft for his son at the end of his idle life......