Sword inverse Nine Heavens

Chapter 431 Heart Demon Tribulation - That Boy
In the main hall, the blood on Lu Fan's body was flowing outside his body. This was caused by the thunder calamity. Even if he had the body of the prehistoric, Lu Fan would have to pay a certain price. Fortunately, such a price is not painful for Lu Fan It doesn't itch.

But at this moment, Lu Fan is frowning tightly, and the strange red and black light on his body is flickering. His heart demon has come!
Heart Demon Tribulation, as the name suggests, is a test of the warrior's state of mind, inducing the dark side in one's heart, making people get lost in it, and if they come out, they will succeed, otherwise they will fail, and the price of failure is death.

"Talent, cultivation requires hard work. Even if your senior brother is more talented than you, so what? Being ahead for a while does not mean leading for a lifetime. As long as you practice hard, the efforts of others, You have paid ten times and a hundred times, can't you still catch up with them?"

This is a kind-hearted old man, but there is a trace of sickly paleness on his face. He sat under a tree, looked at the scarred Lu Youcai, and said slowly.

"Master, I know, I will definitely work hard, and I will protect you in the future and prevent anyone from saying a bad word about you!"

Lu Youcai looked only eleven or twelve years old, and the injuries on his body made him look pitiful, but at this moment, in his eyes looking at the old man, there was an incomparably firm expression, his small fist, Hold together.

"Hehe, someone who is talented will definitely become a master! Cough cough..."

The old man said with a smile, but leaned against the big tree and coughed. The young Lu Youcai hurriedly supported the old man.

"You are talented. Master's injury has been going on for many years. I didn't expect that in the end, it will cause you to be bullied by them. Remember, don't hold grudges against others. Maybe they are just a moment of carelessness. The sect is the master's home and your home. , if... the master is gone, you must continue to practice hard."

The old man stopped coughing, took Lu Youcai's little hand and said.

"Where is the master going? The master is gone, and I will wait for you to come back at the sect!"

Lu Youcai didn't know where the old man said he was going, traveling far away?

"Talent..."

A trace of tears appeared in the old man's eyes, but when he turned his head, the dead air evaporated. Looking at the little Lu Youcai, the corner of his mouth was full of sadness.

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"Boy, is your ghost master dead? Judging by your appearance, you master and apprentice should all die soon. Our sect doesn't raise such rubbish!"

A young man scolded Lu Youcai angrily, and the people around him burst into laughter and echoed him.

"Xu Li, my master is not trash, he was injured because of the sect, and my master will not die!"

Lu Youcai clenched his fists, looking at Xu Li who was sneering at him, and wanted to make a move, but remembered what his master said, and slowly let go.

"Yo. Not rubbish? Then why are you still just a warrior-level existence? You see, your master has directly changed from a warrior to a warrior. What are you not rubbish? Why don't you just die early and save money?" We see you disgusting every day."

Xu Li said with a sneer, looking at Lu Youcai with disgust.

"Don't say my master is rubbish, he is not!"

Lu Youcai roared angrily, his face was extremely red, amidst the laughter of the crowd, tears glistened in his eyes.

"No? Then you can prove it to me? Can you knock me down, or can you knock down anyone here? Haha, if you can't beat us, you are trash, trash, and so is your master!"

Xu Li continued to say that the elder who used to be aloof will still be today.

"Ok, I……"

Lu Youcai threw a punch, but Xu Li blocked it casually, kicked Lu Youcai in the waist, made him fall to his knees, and said coldly, "You are trash, and you will always be!"

"I'm not, and neither is my master..."

Lu Youcai was lying on the ground, being punched and kicked by a circle of people, Lu Youcai kept talking.

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"Master, I'm fine, really fine."

Lu Youcai walked to the residence with injuries all over his body. His master looked at Lu Youcai who was covered in scars, and a trace of anger appeared on his sickly face. After he calmed down for a long time, he said to Lu Youcai: "It's the master's fault. It's just me, they shouldn't have shot at you..."

The old man murmured, with unwillingness, helplessness, and bitterness in his eyes.

"You are talented, remember not to cry in the future, don't let anyone's tears flow on your body..."

Lu Youcai nodded, as long as his master said, he would write it down.

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Snowflakes fell in the sky, which is very rare in the gloomy underworld. Lu Youcai finally understood what the old man meant by walking. It turns out that walking means death. It turns out that I don’t cry, but I just don’t let my sadness and weakness be exposed. Leaked in front of others.

Lu Youcai looked at the sneers on everyone's faces. He hugged the old man's body and dug a grave with his hands behind the mountain. The snowflakes in the sky grew bigger and bigger, and finally the whole world turned gray and white.

Lu Youcai didn't cry, didn't shed a single tear, just the blood from the nail pierced the palms of his hands, but it didn't heal. He recorded everyone's laughing, and handed out all the masters who framed him.

"Master, I can't cry, but I also lost my smile. You said, let me not hate them, but I can't do it. I will give them double what they gave to the master. I remember every word you said , but can't make this "don't bear grudges" a reality. Master, I will work harder, a thousand times, ten thousand times, until I step on everyone... Let them know that their mistakes, you are hurt for the sect Yes, but the sect is still making trouble like this."

Lu Youcai looked at the lonely grave, turned and left.

Another year of snowfall, but in this heavy snow, there are countless blood, snowflakes, bloodflakes, covering this sect together. Holding a long sword in his hand, Lu Youcai looked at the Xu who laughed at him back then. Standing there, without a trace of expression on his face, he walked over countless corpses, came to the back mountain, looked at the tomb covered by heavy snow, knelt on the ground, weeping uncontrollably.

"Master, look, I really did it. I killed those people who laughed at us and let you go. Yes, I shouldn't hold grudges against them, but they shouldn't say that about you back then. They can do whatever they want." I won't be angry if you bully me, but they shouldn't talk about you.

You said that one day you left and let me practice hard. Now that you are gone and you will never come back, I will leave too, and leave here completely.Master, if one day I leave like you, I will definitely come here, but at that time, can master not blame me, don't scold me for what I did today? "

Lu Youcai cried loudly, tears streaming down unscrupulously.

You said not to let me cry, because that would expose my sadness and weakness to others, and now there is no one else, so I cried.

(End of this chapter)