The heavens start from the anger and clearness of Xiangxi

Chapter 74 The Truth
"How, have you thought it through?" Lu Qing looked at Hua Wuque who was struggling and asked.

After countless times of clenching and letting go of his fists, Hua Wuque, who had fought countless times, said, "You can draw."

After saying these three short words, he seemed to lose all his strength, and sat slumped on the stone chair.

Even fighting the fiercest enemy for a day and a night will not make him so powerless, which shows the determination behind these three short words.

"it is good."

After Lu Qing finished speaking, using his finger as a pen, he carved the face of the mysterious man that night on the stone table.

After finishing the engraving, he looked at Hua Wuque who had already paled and lost his eyes, and the answer was self-evident.

The truth is often cruel, because it not only has no cover-up, but also tears up any disguise, and presents the bloody reality in front of people.

At this moment, Hua Wuque's inner struggle and despair may be empathetic to no one.

Originally he was so proud, he was the direct descendant of Yihua Palace, the Holy Land of Martial Arts, he was a perfect young man who became famous all over the world at a young age, but at this moment he turned into a joke, a pawn.

What makes him most desperate is that everything about him is fake!
His name, his identity, his life experience and even the love for him from his only two aunts are all fake!

Hua Wuque's heart surged, her true qi in her chest was stagnated and hard to relax, the internal energy in her eight meridians rushed like a flood, and her whole body was in pain like tearing, like a death penalty.

But he didn't respond, not only didn't cry out in pain, he didn't even frown.

Just because the pain in his body was far less than the pain in his heart, his heart seemed to be dead.

If the heart is dead, how can people live?

Hua Wuque, whose life was already hanging by a thread, couldn't help but murmured: "What about me? Who am I?"

"You are you!" Lu Qing, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Even if you are nothing, not the direct heir of Yihua Palace, not the famous son of Wuque, or even Hua Wuque, you are still you."

"It's Yulang Jiangfeng's son, and Xiaoyu'er's brother!"

Hua Wuque, who was already on the verge of death, seemed to be alive again, and he couldn't help whispering: "Yes! I am me! Even if I am not Hua Wuque, I am still me! I am still Xiao Yuer's brother! "

"Little fish! Little fish! Where is little fish?!"

Thinking of Xiao Yuer, Hua Wuque's heart was filled with hope again, and he couldn't help asking, "Can you tell me where Xiao Yuer is?"

Lu Qing shook his head, and replied: "I don't know where he is now, and he will only show up after he figured it out."

Hua Wuque smiled bitterly when he heard the words, he knew why Xiao Yu'er hid, and also knew what kind of struggle Xiao Yu'er was in.

He said guiltily: "It's all my fault! It's all my fault! If it wasn't for me."

"I don't blame you." Lu Qing said, "Xiao Yu'er is too self-righteous and likes to play tricks, sooner or later he will suffer a lot."

"Even if there is no Hua Wuque, there will be Li Wuque and Wang Wuque to make him realize the reality."

Then he persuaded: "You don't have to worry about Xiao Yu'er, since he can grow up safely in a place like the Valley of the Wicked, then don't try to defeat him in any setback."

Hua Wuque heard the words and asked again: "He must have suffered a lot in the Valley of the Evil."

Lu Qing smiled and said, "That depends on what you think."

"If we talk about physical pain, there are naturally many. Although he is only 15 years old, there are ninety if not a hundred scars all over his body."

"But at least he still has someone who treats him sincerely."

"There is me, there is Wan Chunliu, and even those ten notorious villains who killed Du. Although they have ulterior motives, they are much more sincere to Xiao Yu'er than your two aunts are to you."

"But what about you?" Lu Qing said again: "Although you are well-clothed and well-fed, you don't have to do your best to survive, but who treats you sincerely?"

"How can the scars in your heart be less than those on Xiao Yu'er's body?"

Lu Qing sighed, and said, "So, you two have your own pains, but at least you haven't reached the point of no return, have you?"

After Hua Wuque listened to it, she was sad and joyful, guilty and fortunate, all kinds of emotions mixed together, mixed.

He didn't doubt what Lu Qing said, just as Lu Qing believed him, he also believed that Lu Qing would never bother to lie.

"What are your plans next?" Lu Qing asked again.

"I don't know." Hua Wuque replied: "I just want to go to Yihua Palace with Xiao Yu'er, to ask why they did this, and what they think of me."

"Then you can stay here first." Lu Qing suggested.

Hua Wuque shook his head, and replied, "Miss Tie is alone now, I have to take care of her."

Even though he knew that saying this sentence might make Lu Qing unhappy, because the relationship between Tie Xinlan and Xiao Yu'er was unusual, he still wanted to say it.

Just because he thinks so in his heart, he can't deceive Lu Qing, no matter whether he is Hua Wuque or not, he doesn't bother to lie.

Just because this is not a choice he made because of his status, but the original heart formed by his innate self-cultivation.

"Okay." Lu Qing nodded without saying anything.

"This junior is leaving." Hua Wuque bowed to Lu Qing and turned to leave.

Looking at Hua Wuque, who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, Lu Qing couldn't help but sighed, he should have been an older child, and he should have the innocence of a child, but he suffered pain that adults could not bear.

Not only him, but why not Xiao Yuer?

Although that kid is laughing and joking every day, is the pain in his heart really less than the scars on his body?

The pain these two children endured is probably something that no one can empathize with.

Thinking of this, Lu Qing couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion.

"Why are you sighing?"

Murong Jiu who didn't know when to appear suddenly asked.

Lu Qing replied: "I'm just a little emotional."

"What are you feeling?" Murong Jiu asked again.

Lu Qing smiled and said: "I feel that you must never offend women, because the way women take revenge is really terrible!"

"Hmph!" Murong Jiujiao snorted, and said with a slight warning: "You just need to know!"

When Lu Qing heard what she meant, he couldn't help smiling, and joked, "It's not a good habit to eavesdrop on what others are saying."

Murong Jiu's face turned red when she heard the words, and she denied it delicately: "So and so eavesdropped!"

"Oh? Then I don't know who stood outside the courtyard for so long, it's really strange." Lu Qing said pretending to be contemplative.

As soon as this remark came out, Murong Jiu's cheeks became even redder like a delicate crabapple, but he still quibbled: "This is my home! I can stand wherever I want! I can stand as long as I want!"

After she finished speaking, she ran away without a trace, as if she didn't dare to stay any longer.

Lu Qing looked at Murong Jiu who was running away, and smiled slightly.

(End of this chapter)