Later, the Qihun Sect fell apart, its members were like rats crossing the street, many high-ranking members of the martial arts sects were replaced, and Tu Yufan did not intervene in the struggle between the righteous and evil sects.
Tu Yufan finally looked at Wu Haochen. Holding a semi-sacred weapon, he had become the head of the Weapon Soul Sect and a weapon in Bing Yulan's hand. Countless families and geniuses had died in his hands.
He knew Tu Yufan would kill him, so he was stabbed in the dantian without much resistance. His semi-sacred weapon was thrown into the fire, and his strength dropped rapidly. In just a few seconds, he returned to his state of acquired strength.
He smiled grimly, and those fragments of memory flashed through his mind. No matter how hard he tried, his aptitude became an unbridgeable gap. He was always despised and ignored by his tribesmen, and some even thought he was blocking their way and wanted to kill him.
Wu Haochen felt his vision blurry. Jiang Ruyi ran to his side. Her eyes were red. She hugged Wu Haochen tightly. His blood stained Jiang Ruyi's body. It seemed that nothing could separate the two of them.
"I want to be with you. No matter if you are a genius or not, even if you are only a post-natal genius, I will accompany you. It would be better if you don't accept the spiritual weapon, and you won't be coerced by them and fall deeper and deeper." Jiang Ruyi said softly, "If you die, I will accompany you too."
They have known each other since childhood. Her mother has been depressed because of her sister's affairs and has not taken care of her since she was born. Her father is busy with family affairs and has to comfort her mother. She only feels not lonely when she is with Wu Haochen.
After so many years of companionship, nothing external can affect her determination.
Jiang Ruyi circulated her vital energy back through her meridians and placed her palm over her dantian. The pain made her tremble slightly and her face turned pale in an instant.
Wu Haochen watched her collapse, a trace of pain in his eyes.
He murmured: But, it is not enough for you to like me alone. They will laugh at you for having such a fiancé. If your family stops you, you will be forced to leave me. And more people will want to replace me and even kill me.
Weak people can only go with the flow and cannot keep what they want.
If he could go back to the past, he would rather have the right to choose than wait for fate to decide.
Tu Yufan felt like he had been a bad guy. He sighed slightly and turned away.
………
Feng Lixi looked at the tablet. Her father's soul fire had been extinguished. She thought that it would disappear from this world just like those defeated spiritual weapons.
She threw the mirror to Tu Yufan.
"I don't need him. I don't want to watch you die one day."
Tu Yufan joked, "Do you like me so much, idiot? People often say that every failure makes you wiser. You made a mistake once and fell into another trap."
"Yes, I finally forgot you in my previous life, and now I like you in this life. No wonder my dad always says I'm stupid."
After Feng Lixi said this, Tu Yufan was stunned and didn't utter a word for a long time.
She smiled and said, "You're also panicking? I thought you were heartless."
Tu Yufan: …What are you talking about.
He is an emotional and sincere person.
Space-time mirror: "..."
More than ten years later, Wuyi City.
Originally this was just a village with only one old martial artist named Zhang Yu in it. It was said that the village was nearly destroyed by the Qihun Sect. Later other things happened in the sect and the village was forgotten.
After the Qihun Sect was destroyed, a warrior couple came to settle here. One of them was at the Nidan realm. More and more people settled here because of the safety, and gradually it developed into a city.
Restaurant.
A middle-aged female warrior was drunk and talking nonsense, and her friend next to her joked.
"Your man is the best. I heard he never forgets to bring you gifts when he goes out."
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