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Chapter 127 Wang Huan's Hatred

It’s a moonlit night.

Although the climate in the northwest is harsh and the living environment is worrying, the moon is brighter than anywhere else.

There was a big round disk hanging in the sky, shining as a girl's round face.

The moonlight shines on the four continents, covering the entire earth with a layer of silver gauze.

Only under such moonlight can people think of "sword" and "Li Bai".

Wang Huan looked at the bright moon and suddenly remembered Li Bai's poems and the girl Bai Yupan.

I don’t know the month when I am young, so I call it a white jade plate.

As the successor of the "Eternal Life Sword", Bai Yupan once said that there was a big secret among the seven weapons and asked Wang Huan not to get involved. But now the "Love Ring", which is also one of the seven weapons, has fallen into Wang Huan's hands.

Passionate ring.

What a beautiful name.

It doesn't look like a weapon from the northwest, but more like an ornament from the south of the Yangtze River.

If the world of martial arts wasn't so bloody, it would be hard for you to imagine that this was a weapon that had killed countless people and was stained with countless blood.

"Little do people know that if they have no love, they will not have hatred. Only when they are too lovey will they have hatred."

Only when there is love can there be hatred.

The words that Lian Chengbi said in Fuyun Tower are still lingering in Wang Huan’s mind.

Wang Huan looked at the seemingly ordinary "Love Ring" in front of him and couldn't help wondering what secrets were contained in it?
The seven weapons each symbolize a spirit, and the Ring of Love symbolizes "hatred".

Wang Huan knew.

Because he came from another world, he should know.

But after Xiao Shaoying of Shuanghuanmen and the branch of Qinglonghui perished together, there were quite a few people who understood this point. It had long been rumored in the martial arts world that the Love Ring was an ominous weapon, stained with too much hatred.

Some even say that it is more ominous and more terrifying than the "Green Blood Shining Red Heart" dagger in Yihua Palace back then.

So no one is willing to touch it and avoids it like the plague.

But the Hate Gang is different.

They are a group of people full of hatred, so they are not afraid of any "ominous soldiers".

Based in the northwest, they soon found the Ring of Love and regarded it as a treasure to protect their gang.

Now that this ominous weapon is in Wang Huan's hands, will it bring misfortune to Wang Huan?
The iron ring reflected Wang Huan's face in the moonlight.

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Wang Huan was not born with the carefree look he has now, with his daily grinning face.

As far as he could remember, he was a vengeful person. If someone scolded him, he would scold back. If someone fought with him, he would fight back.

Curse back in every possible way, fight back in every possible way.

When others offend him, he will feel uncomfortable and angry, and will secretly hate others in his heart.

In his heart, he had no idea how many times he had beaten and humiliated others.

He fantasized in his mind that he could become a martial artist, fly, go to the homes of those people, and beat up everyone who annoyed him!
That was the first time he wanted to become a "martial artist".

After he returned, he would always tell his mother about the things that "tortured" him, or go to see the sea.

The mother didn't say anything. She just sat there, listening to him carefully and quietly, just like the ocean.

After he finished, his mother would comfort him with a few words and then coax him to bed.

Wang Huan didn't know why, but the next day he didn't feel so uncomfortable and wasn't so angry anymore.

Often after a few days he would reconcile with them and play together again.

As he grew older, he stopped telling his mother everything.

When his mother saw that he was in a bad mood, she would sometimes ask him, but most of the time she wouldn't.

But Wang Huan later learned something from his mother. It was not the truth his mother told him, but the feeling his mother gave him.

This is that when he is very angry and full of hatred, he does not vent it immediately, he always has a kind of patience with his hatred, he thinks it will get better in a few days.

In fact, it won’t get better in a few days.

The thing that made him "hate" is still there, there is still a "thorn of hatred".

But many times, after a few days and a good sleep, he would be able to look at what happened with a calmer and less stubborn attitude, and figure out what exactly happened.

If he is not stubborn, the "thorn of hatred" will soften and will no longer hurt him.

This habit prevents him from being swayed by anger and hatred.

So he always seems a little happier than others every day.

This is Wang Huan’s “hatred”.

Of course he is also passionate.

Of course he also has hatred.

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Wang Huan looked at the Love Ring in front of him and suddenly an idea came to him. He injected his inner strength into the iron ring. The iron ring began to buzz and trembled gently in the moonlight.

Like a girl meeting her first love.

Wang Huan grabbed it and danced a few times. The sound of breaking through the air was endless, and the rings moved like thunder and lightning. This pair of rings surprisingly matched Wang Huan's martial arts.

Whoohoo!
It is particularly sharp when driven by Wang Huan!
Although Wang Huan was not proficient in the ring technique, he could use it easily. There seemed to be an indescribable power hidden in the simple moves!
Xue Xiaoren was also not far away. Hearing the sound of wind, he looked over and saw Wang Huan dancing with the ring. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in surprise.

With his keen eyesight, he could naturally tell that there was something unusual here.

He came over and asked, "Can you use the Love Ring? No wonder you snatched it away from me."

Wang Huan said: "I can't."

Xue Xiaoren said: "No?"

Wang Huan said: "I don't know how to use the ring, I only know how to use the sword."

Xue Xiaoren smiled and said, "Then maybe you should change your weapons. The two slashes and stabs you used just now were just two simple moves, but they were no less powerful than any Ring French master I've ever seen!"

Wang Huan said: "Maybe, I am born to use the ring."

Xue Xiaoren suddenly asked, "Are you born with the ability to understand hatred?"

Wang Huan was silent.

Tonight, under the moonlight and the romantic atmosphere, he thought a lot.

Sometimes thinking too much can make people speechless.

After a long, long time, he finally turned all his last thoughts into one sentence: "I can accommodate hatred."

Only those who can tolerate hatred are happy heroes.

Xue Xiaoren was also silent for a long time, but he said nothing.

The two of them looked at the moon quietly.

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The next day, Xue Xiaoren left.

His assassin team had long since disappeared without a trace, and no one knew where they had gone.

Xue Xiaoren thought that they had been exposed in the northwest, so they could not show up again.

As a killer, the most taboo thing is to be exposed to other people's sight.

So Xue Xiaoren immediately led his men to evacuate from the northwest. Before leaving, he once again asked Wang Huan to go to Tianshan to watch the battle in case the Money Gang and the Hate Gang targeted Xue Yiren and Guo Songyang.

Wang Huan promised that he would go, but the first thing Wang Huan had to do was to find his partner Yan Qi.

PS: Today I found out that my ex-girlfriend is in love with someone else. Damn it, I was so angry. I couldn’t sleep in the middle of the night, so I had to get up just in time to update one chapter. Hahahaha!
The serious thing I want to talk about is: I did find a job recently and moved to another place. I am very busy, working overtime every day and have no time to rest, so I really have no time to update, but this book will continue to be updated. I will try to start updating when I slowly settle down.

Thank you for waiting.

(End of this chapter)