Chapter 287 Chasing, coming one after another (I)

"It seems that I'm really self-indulgent!"

Originally, he thought Yuanbing was concerned about him, which made him feel a little hope in his heart. However, when he looked back, he saw the extremely cold face and couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart.

"Master, come on!"

The sadness in his heart made Chu Xiaohui grow up a trace of self-abandonment. When his eyes touched the trace of care on Yuanying's face, the trace of unreasonable anger in his heart disappeared, and he secretly moved his whole body.

His skills and expression also became solemn.

"Bang!"

The jade ruler emitting a faint holy light slowly landed, and a ray of confusion flashed through Chu Xiaohui's eyes. How much harm could such a light hit on his back cause to him? I felt relieved. I just mentioned it.

The power of the work will be dissipated.

"Don't be careless!"

Suddenly, he had already noticed that Chu Xiaohui had a contempt in his heart. His words turned into a thin line and quickly rushed into Chu Xiaohui's ears, and the jade ruler he controlled also paused accordingly.

, the trend sluggished slightly.

"Bang!"

Although the magic ruler just patted Chu Xiaohui's back gently, the feeling that gave Chu Xiaohui was far from that simple. In an instant, Chu Xiaohui felt that his back seemed to be suppressed by Xiaoshan, which made him

The skills gathered in the body collapsed in an instant.

The two sword souls trembled violently because of this, and the true energy in the body rolled in like a sea of ​​rushing over and over again. A mouthful of blood and energy rushed up in an instant, "Wow, puff!"

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood was spewed out, and the huge force made him fall to the ground, and his lips were stained with the blood he had sprayed out, and a piercing pain came from behind.

The back hit.

"Um!"

At this critical moment, a gentle breath touched his back, causing the scorching wound to reduce a little bit of pain and a little bit of refreshment. This breath helped him stabilize.

The intensified injury inside the body was trapped.

After the Dragon Sword Soul burst out of purple and white light, his injuries gradually began to heal.

"Chu Xiaohui, from now on, you are no longer a member of Lan Sect. I hope you can do it yourself! With your talent, I believe that you can do something. If you escape into the evil path, this Sect will definitely kill you quickly!"

Yuanhe first comforted Chu Xiaohui's heart to prevent him from going astray. Then, the conversation changed, and suddenly his eyes became deeper and he said coldly.

"Although Xiaohui was expelled, he would never forget the grace of his master's years of cultivation, and would never be with evil people! If he violated this oath, he would be punished by heaven and earth!" Chu Xiaohui stood up slowly with his expression.

He said very seriously.

"Thank you, the sect leader and all the teachers and uncles, Xiaohui is gone!"

With a "punch", Chu Xiaohui knelt on his knees and kowtowed to Yuanhe above, then kowtowed in front of Yuancan and Yuanqing, and finally came to Yuanyan solemnly.

"Master, my disciple is unfilial and never respects you any longer. Now, it has become a luxury. I just hope that you will forget me, an unfilial disciple, and take good care of your health!"

Chu Xiaohui's face had a solemn meaning that he had never felt before. Drops of tears slowly fell down his cheeks to the ground, and a crisp sound rang out. Then, he got up and walked quickly towards the palace gate.

"Xiaohui,"

"Senior brother, respect his master on my behalf!"

Chu Xiaohui's figure stuttered slightly, and he didn't look back. He said in a deep voice, and the blazing tears in his eyes were almost bursting out. His figure flashed and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

"You will always be a good disciple of the master!"

Staring at Chu Xiaohui's fleeting back, Yuanyan said slowly.

***

Half a month later, although it has been six years since Qingliu County, it still has not changed much. It was once located on the bustling streets and once famous Chu Mansion, still has its doors closed, and even the pair of knockers.

The door knocker was stained with spider silk.

It was originally a symbol of status, but now, it is located here, and it seems so abrupt. Many people passing by this place can't help but sigh, and each of them left with a little regret on their faces.

A figure was flying quickly in the woods about 30 kilometers east of the city. Whenever it passed by quickly, the grass behind it would sway gently for a few seconds.

"It should be almost clear water!"

The figure stuttered slightly, and Chu Xiaohui whispered silently. He felt an inexplicable uneasiness and a little expectation in his heart. After being expelled from the sect, after a brief ease, he rushed back to Qingliu without stopping after stabilizing his emotions.

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As Qingliu County approaches, the inexplicable sense of impatience in his heart becomes more and more intense. In addition to the urgent longing for his parents, he also has a little concern for Wan'er.

Although the possibility of his parents returning to the Chu Mansion was slim, he still had this kind of expectation in his heart, and at the same time he felt a strong sense of anxiety, fearing that he would not be able to see his parents.

About half an hour later, Chu Xiaohui escaped from the jungle and stepped onto the official road. Perhaps because it was closer to Huahang, Qingliu was within the sphere of influence of the imperial capital, and it was relatively remote.

However, transportation is also quite developed, and there are quite a few merchants coming and going.

"Qingliu, I'm back. I wonder how Wan'er is doing now!"

Seeing Qingliu's seemingly short city wall from afar, Chu Xiaohui breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. In order to reduce the inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, he had to resist his urgent expectation for his parents.

He shifted his thoughts to Wan'er, and still recalled her cute appearance back then in his mind. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He blew his toes and his figure burst out quickly.

"Why is there no one living there? Where is Wan'er?"

After a while, Chu Xiaohui headed straight to the Chu Mansion. However, the unexpected prosperity of the Chu Mansion was no longer there. Instead, it seemed a little more depressed than before he left, stepping on the spider silk.

On the corridor, Chu Xiaohui's heart became heavier.

"Father, where are you going? Why haven't you come back yet?"

Standing on the remaining leaves, staring at Duoduo's fiery red maple leaves falling gently from the maple tree like a slap. This scene seemed so familiar. In an instant, my thoughts returned to six years ago.

Things change, Chu Xiaohui kept shouting in his heart, and indescribable tears flowed out of his eyes. It was so bitter, and he seemed a little desperate on his handsome face.

"quick!!"

Suddenly, at this moment, more than a dozen people carried their swords and rushed into the Chu Mansion. The speed was really slow. Soon they arrived at the position where Chu Xiaohui stood. Chu Xiaohui looked back and looked in his eyes.

A cold light suddenly emerged.
Chapter completed!