Chapter 0170, ruthless may not be a true hero

Yuan Chonghui, who had become a child beggar, finally found out the address of the little girl, but when he saw him at the door, he was disgusted, and he didn't report him at all, and hurried him away, Yuan Chonghui had no choice but to wander in front of the villa.

At this time, Xiaofang's mother hurriedly came out of the villa with red and swollen eyes.

When Yuan Chonghui saw it, he hurriedly staggered over and handed the little potter in his hand to Xiaofang's mother: "Auntie, this little potter is too precious, I can't ask for it!"

Xiaofang's mother took the little pottery and was stunned, for a long time, she came back to her senses, thought about it, with tears in her eyes, and asked Yuan Chonghui: "Are you willing to be friends with Xiaofang and accompany her by her side?"

Yuan Chonghui scratched his scalp: "Is Xiaofang willing to have a friend like me to accompany her?"

Xiaofang's mother smiled: "Xiaofang has no friends to play with her, she is very lonely, if there is a friend like you, she will be very happy." She gave this little potter to you, how can you take it back? Otherwise, she will be very unhappy. Little potter, you will hang it around your neck, and if someone asks, you will say that it is kept for her, and others will not be suspicious!"

Yuan Chonghui nodded happily when he heard her say this, this is a benefit of killing three birds with one stone, he has a place to settle down, and he has a kind friend like Xiaofang, and he can also practice the exercises on the little potter, maybe it is not necessary to break the phantom array in the future.

Since then, Yuan Chonghui has become Xiaofang's companion, reading with her, playing with her, and practicing the exercises of the little potter in his spare time.

Yuan Chonghui slowly learned that Xiaofang's father was the patriarch of a wealthy family, and his wealth was rivaled by the country, but there was never a male to inherit the family business, and he gave a large amount of incense money to the temple, and went to the temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha, but it was always difficult to get his wish, which made him depressed and borrowed wine all day long to drown his sorrows.

As the days passed, Yuan Chonghui and Xiaofang grew up together, and he secretly practiced the nameless exercises on the little Taoist's body day by day.

However, as she grew older, Xiaofang grew into a beautiful big girl, and was forced to separate from Yuan Chonghui and could no longer play with Yuan Chonghui, which made her very unhappy, and often took advantage of the maid's inattention to sneak out and take some delicious snacks and delicacies to watch Yuan Chonghui eat, whenever she saw Yuan Chonghui eating sweetly, her eyes were filled with happy smiles.

Until one day, the two were sitting by the willow river and talking happily, and Xiaofang's father found out, he was furious, saying how could a subordinate associate with a noble lady regardless of whether he was noble or low, not only let Xiaofang be grounded, but also let Yuan Chonghui leave Wanfu.

Yuan Chonghui knew that at this time, he could no longer chat happily with Xiaofang, and he didn't know when he would be able to meet, which made him very sad, and the day he left Wanfu, he held Xiaofang to her little potter, and his heart was difficult to calm down for a long time.

At this time, Yuan Chonghui, although he had not yet cultivated the exercises on the little potter to the end of his life, he could be regarded as a successful cultivator, and he easily joined a ruthless sect of cultivating immortals.

Here, Yuan Chonghui slowly became indifferent to the past and present life, forgetting Xiaofang's shadow, and the ruthless exercises were a thousand miles in a day, only one step away from reaching perfection, and he became the giant of the Ruthless Sect.

On this day, he was meditating on the futon, and a disciple guarding the mountain gate sent a message that someone wanted to see him.

"Who is it?" he was surprised, there seemed to be no relatives in this world, he was not going to see him, but at this time, it was difficult for him to make progress in cultivation, meditation and cultivation no longer had much meaning for him, he just needed an opportunity, and in the end he decided to meet the person who came.

When he saw someone coming, he was very surprised, it turned out to be Wan Xiaofang's maid Cuihua in the past. Cuihua saw that Yuan Chonghui was teary-eyed, and knelt down with a plop: "Yuan Xianchang, please save Miss, otherwise Miss will have a lifetime of hatred!"

Seeing this, Yuan Chonghui hurriedly helped Cuihua up and asked her what happened?

It turned out that after Yuan Chonghui left, the head of the Wan family, that is, Xiaofang's father, was gradually emptied by others because he drank all day long and ignored family affairs, and was later simply deposed from the position of patriarch.

Not long after, Wan Jia was even ready to take Wan Xiaofang as a sacrifice as a bargaining chip for marrying another big family, the Wang family, but the son of the Wang family who married Wan Xiaofang was a playboy, spending all day drinking and indulging in wine.

Wan Xiaofang naturally strongly objected, but Wan Jia's opposition to Wan Xiaofang not only ignored her, but even imprisoned her and prepared to forcibly marry, Wan Xiaofang was ill and lay down in bed. Cuihua, as her personal maid, was naturally very anxious, thinking about it, thinking of Yuan Chonghui, after many inquiries, she knew that he was in the Ruthless Sect, so she came to ask for help.

When Cuihua came, she also brought a letter from Wan Xiaofang, which read: "Yuan Jun, seeing the letter is like meeting, since Jun left, there has been no news, I am very worried, I hate my daughter, and I can't wander the world with Jun." I want to smile with you in the past, as in the present, sigh that time will never return, things are not people, and the past can only be recalled in dreams! Recently, I have been infected with scabies, and my illness is getting worse day by day, and I think that I will die soon, and I will say goodbye to the world, but before leaving, I can't see you, and I will become a lifelong hate!"

On the second side of the letter is a poem that reads: "Luo Xiang is wet but not dry, and it is desolate and snowy." It's hard to sleep, and the music is absolutely unsounding. The bamboo leaves in front of the window, the wind is blowing. The winter clothes are weak, and there are far away, looking forward to the spring season. The lonely lamp shines alone, and the words are chanted into blood. Only plum blossoms know bitterness and fragrance to pick up. There are thousands of sorrows, and when it comes to the heart, it is stronger than the frost wind. Thin as a withered branch, who to say with each other. ”

Yuan Chonghui saw tears falling like rain, he held the letter tightly in his hand, took out the little potter he hid, and the scenes of getting along with Xiaofang in the past really appeared in front of him.

"Let's go, I'll see Miss with you!" At this moment, he forgot the key to the ruthlessness of the Ruthless Skill, and his mind was full of Xiaofang's shadow, with the emerald flowers, and his body rose to the sky.

Soon, Yuan Chonghui came to Wanjia, and when the Wan family saw Yuan Chonghui, they hurriedly stopped him, but where could he stop it, he rolled to the side with a casual push.

When Xiaofang saw Yuan Chonghui, her eyes lit up, and she struggled to get up from the bed, but she struggled to move, and wanted to smile, but her eyes were full of tears, and she couldn't help herself.

Yuan Chonghui hurriedly stepped forward to support her: "Xiaofang, don't move!" and stuffed a pill into her mouth, helped her lie down, and looked at Xiaofang who was dying on the bed, Yuan Chonghui's heart was broken at this time, and his ruthless skills were broken in an instant, and his hard work in the past was ruined.

But he didn't regret it at all, if he couldn't save Xiaofang from his illness, he would regret it for the rest of his life. He looked at Xiaofang's residence, and saw that the living room was shabby, and the paving was cold, where was Miss Wanjia's attic, and even an ordinary maid was not as good.

Yuan Chonghui thought for a while, and said to Xiaofang and Cuihua: "Since the Wan family is so kind, I don't think you need to stay here anymore, go, I'll find another place for you!"

Xiaofang was rescued by Yuan Chonghui's panacea, and when she saw Yuan Chonghui again, she was in a good mood, and her condition soon improved, so she naturally agreed to leave. As soon as a few people left Xiaofang's room, they saw that Wan Jia had gathered a group of people and blocked the door.

Seeing this, Yuan Chonghui threw out the elder sign of the Ruthless Sect and sneered: "Wan Jia dares to stop the elder of the Ruthless Sect from acting, is it going to destroy the door?"

When the Wan family saw the sign of the elder of the Ruthless Sect, they looked at each other, although the Wan family was a wealthy family, they did not dare to fight against the Xianmen, and hurriedly made a way.

Yuan Chonghui left behind his words before leaving: "If the Wanjia family goes against the grain again, I'm afraid it will soon be removed from the wealthy family!"

Yuan Chonghui and others went out of ten thousand homes, but unexpectedly saw an old monk standing at the door with a bead twisted in his hand. When the old monk saw Yuan Chonghui, he first said Amitabha, and then made a gesture to Yuan Chonghui: "Little donor, do you remember the little potter at the beginning?

"Taishang Kind of Love Skill?" Yuan Chonghui only realized at this time that the nameless cultivation technique on the little potter was originally the Taishang Kind of Love Skill, no wonder his desperate love skill cultivation could not be achieved, the reason is this!

At this time, the nameless cultivation technique that had not been cultivated for a long time was running automatically, and it had reached the great completion, and the ruthless skill that had broken the gong actually started to work, and the two were opposite, making Yuan Chonghui's cultivation reach an unprecedented height.

At this time, the scene in front of him began to change, the characters gradually disappeared, the brain was also dizzy, and the voice of the old monk was faintly heard in his ears, "Ruthless may not be a true hero, love and hate when love is strong."

When Yuan Chonghui came to his senses, he found that he had changed back to the way he was fifteen years old, as if nothing had happened before. He knew that the phantom array had disappeared, and he had returned to the previous situation, but why did the old monk's words still echo in his ears, and the hand that was held by Xiaofang was still so hot?

He took a deep breath, he still had to continue to accept the test of cultivation, but where was the reward for passing the test? He looked around and found a small green grass not far away, he hurriedly walked over, only to see a small sign hanging on the grass: "Love grass, as a reward for passing the love maze." ”

"Love grass, what a strange name, is there such a grass in the world?" Yuan Chonghui was very surprised, he thought about it, and moved it to Hongmengzhu.

"What is the next test? But don't let your mind go through an indescribable life process like the phantom array of love maze!" Yuan Chonghui thought.

At this time, his feet were slammed, and his body couldn't help but fall down, and when he came to his senses, he found himself in a huge library, full of books in front and back, like a labyrinth.

"Is this ...... a test of reading?"