The county magistrate has no time to save the world

Chapter 248 Responsibility Hate Mother Love
The corners of Fu Yuhuan's eyes twitched a few times, and his breath seemed to be disordered.

He never thought that the woman in his dream would appear in front of him and stand in front of him alive. Now it seems that although the memory of ten years ago has been blurred, the girl in front of him is still with him. The girls are somewhat similar.

When her heart began to throb, Fu Yuhuan's breath seemed to be choked.

"I don't know if I found you, so I turned into Yutangchun and waited for you in the ruined temple. Those two Japanese people are not alive, but dead Japanese people, who have been eaten by me." For those who have passed Yang Yuan, I used the method of turning their souls to make them stand up again, just to see if you know Xitian Lingxue's swordsmanship."

Little Lianhua said, "That day I knew that you were the person I was looking for, but I also knew that you were working as an official in the Chang'an County Government Office, so... I will kill the county magistrate of Chang'an County."

"After a few days, I found an opportunity. I found Zheng Nian who was unconscious near Mingchun Lake." Little Lianhua said, "I took him to a nearby folk workshop, but no matter what, I was the one who was fundamentally I couldn’t find his Yang Yuan, not only that, but I was also injured by the poison in his body.”

"Later, I caught a few farmers before transferring the Gu poison in my body, but since that time I have known that he is a gentleman and a good official. It will not hurt you to follow him."

"Afterwards, I hid in the capital, because I knew that the person who cheated on Sun Niangniang was in the capital. I searched for a long time, and found that An Wenyue had become a powerful official who wanted revenge. Don’t act rashly.”

"Later, I joined Huaci Kingdom and Suiyin Valley to attack the capital, and I became an internal response, responsible for the preparation of the joint ancient demon psychic formation. While preparing, I heard the news that An Wenyue planned to send Yutang Chun arrested and forced you to deal with Huaciguo."

"How...how should I deal with it?" Fu Yuhuan was puzzled.

"Xitian Lingxue's Zhenzi Jue is specially used to deal with evil spirits." Little Lianhua said softly, "The last word of the four-character Jue of Shanhe Yongzhen is the power of guarding, which can generate innate qi and strength. Extraordinary, but... what is lost is vitality."

Fu Yuhuan's expression did not change, but his heart skipped a beat.

"Back then, Sun Niangniang fought An Wenyue and the wasteland with all her strength. After An Wenyue died, she left a word."

Little Lianhua said, "Reviving Kunlun is a heavy task, and the disciple is hopeless, but please don't blame the patriarch. If the patriarch can bless me, I hope my son can live on. If one day he understands the true meaning of Xitian Lingxue, he can revive the God of Kunlun in the past."

Fu Yuhuan stood there stiffly.

"I don't ask you to have any old feelings for me. I don't have anything else to ask for in this world. Lady Sun only did one thing in her life. This is her regret. I only hope that you, as her only heir, can Carry on her last wish."

Little Lianhua walked up to Fu Yuhuan, took out a book, and handed it to Fu Yuhuan.

"The ancestral Luoshen Jue of the Kunlun era has long been lost and scattered in the world. Even the Kunlun Taoism is incomplete. The Luoshen Jue handed down in the world is all fragments, and they are all handed down from generation to generation. Take it as your own, but after learning and learning, there is still nothing to achieve, what you can do is to take this Kunlun Taoism handed down from generation to generation with you."

Fu Yuhuan stretched out his hand and took the book.

There are only four words in the book, Kunlun Taoism.

"This is the only method that Kunlun disciples must learn. Although I study it, I still can't understand one or two of it. I leave it to you. I have said everything that needs to be said. If I don't repay my kindness, I won't pester you again and again. As for you, now the words are plain, you will avenge Sun Niangniang's revenge, and if you die, I will avenge it."

A look of helplessness flashed across Little Lianhua's face, "If you want to rebuild Kunlun, you will do it. If you need my help, I will come to you everywhere. If you really want to rescue Yutangchun, take her I will not force you to live a fairy life, so I will fulfill Sun Niangniang's last wish. Although I am a demon, I also know how to write the four characters Zhientubao."

Little Lianhua stepped forward, "You are my best memory after all. Whenever I encounter difficult and painful days, it is you who accompany me in the memory, so I can't shoot you."

"If you want to forget these old things, just treat it as a child's nonsense, and I won't bring it up again, and your life is just missing a lotus flower that doesn't matter."

After the last sentence, her beautiful figure had disappeared behind the courtyard, and there was a pure white lotus flower on the ground.

Fu Yuhuan stared at the front in a daze, recalling the night that led him back to the snowy night when he slept with the white snow lotus in his arms, the gentle mother caressing his face, trembling at him in the most regretful tone road.

"Huan'er, it's my mother's fault, but if I don't avenge my revenge, my mother can't sleep, I'm ashamed of my own conscience, ashamed of my master's expectations for my mother."

"Mother has been alone since she was a child, and the master brought her to this day, just like her father. This kindness is the kindness of birth."

"I'm sorry, Huan'er, you have such a deep hatred before the world, mother...I'm sorry for you."

"But Huan'er, what should mother do, what can mother do? These things, these people, are persecuting mother today."

"Mother can't escape, even during the days with your father, mother can't sleep peacefully for a night, even if she hugs you, mother's heart is not at ease."

"The younger brothers and younger sisters in Kunlun Mountain cry out in my mother's dream every night. I can hear their voices, see their despair, and feel their pain. Everything that was once so beautiful has been easily deprived of it. Oh, those are all mother's brothers and sisters, those are all mother's relatives..."

"My mother may fail, but my mother will not regret it, I will never regret it. Even if I gave you such a life, my mother will never regret it."

"Your father said that he knew that mother was not an ordinary woman, but no matter how hard he studied and practiced, he couldn't do even one thing for mother, so he spent every day in deep self-blame. Mother watched Worried, perhaps the present relief is the destination of our husband and wife."

"Huan'er, if you don't want to take revenge in the future, you can erase all the words on your body. Mother won't blame you, your grand master won't blame you, and your father won't blame you."

Fu Yuhuan's hand was placed on the pitch-black long sword.

"But... I will blame myself."

After that look disappeared, Fu Yuhuan's eyes changed back to the way he had just entered the capital.

Like a hungry wolf walking alone in the dark.

Trying to kill their prey before dawn.

(End of this chapter)