292 We Meet Again
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They had been living in purgatory at that time. He had witnessed too many horrendous tragedies.
If Luo Huatian had not recalled his craftsmanship from his youth, his forging skills would not have been outstanding. Even a family of three wouldnât have been able to escape the fate of being fed on blood.
âBut⦠We must go to the Blue Sea Pavilion.â Luo Huatian became determined again. âIn the past, I didnât have any talent in cultivation. I could only think of various ways to survive in this chaotic world. Now that we have the Luoshui bloodline and have been chosen by a large faction, we have to give it a try. Otherwise, thereâs no way to survive in this chaotic world.â
âI think so too.â Luo Ya, who had been silent for a long time, also spoke. âWith my current ability, I will never be able to help Senior Brother. Thatâs why I have to try.â
After the hellish experience in September Hook, the three members of the Luo family had undergone many changes in their state of mind. It was too difficult to survive in this world without the ability to protect oneself.
Relying on others, they could only live in fear all day long. The brutal Sacred Heart sect had caused them to witness too many terrifying scenes that made them unable to sleep at night.
âFather, letâs go now.â Luo Ya spoke again, âSenior Brother will be gone for now. Iâm afraid that these people from the Blue Sea Pavilion will harm him.â
âReally?â Luo Huatian felt a little regretful. âIf we donât meet him this time, we might not be able to meet again.â
âWith Senior Brotherâs talent, he will definitely become famous in Qingzhou. As long as I cultivate diligently, we will definitely meet one day.â Luo Ya sighed. At the same time, the conviction in her heart grew stronger.
âAlright thenâ Luo Huatian nodded helplessly. âIâll talk to the people from the Blue Sea Pavilion.â
He pushed open the door and walked toward Xu Yuexin and the others who were two yards away.
âDid you not hear that Senior Brother?â
Hearing Luo Huatianâs words, He Daxin and the others were a little disappointed. They had just heard Senior Brother Xuâs plan and had already thought of the lines in their hearts. Now, she said she wouldnât act
âAlright then. Our Blue Sea Pavilion will definitely respect your opinions.â Xu Tu looked regretful. He glanced at his aunt, who was meditating not far away, and was about to open his mouth.
They suddenly looked out the window.
âLooks like itâs not up to you.â Jing Jiuying quickly took out her tools, skillfully applying makeup on them. Almost instantly, the few people who had originally looked clean were turned into villains by her skillful makeup skills.
The few of them looked at each other.
He Daxinâs left eye was closed, and there was a scar on his face that ran through his entire face. He was bareheaded, and his smile was filled with malevolence.
On the bed, Xu Yuexin sighed as she listened to the young people praising each other.
The group of people walked out aggressively.
Meanwhile, in front of the courtyard, Qin Huai stood still. He saw four fierce-looking warriors in blue robes approaching him.
âYou are Little Junior Sisterâs Senior Brother?â He Daxin walked up to Qin Huai. His tall figure, coupled with his fiendish face, gave off a strong sense of oppression.
âSenior Brother!â On the other side, Luo Ya and Yu Xin also rushed out after hearing the voice. âSenior Brothers, Iâve already said that Iâll leave with you. Donât make things difficult for my senior brother.â
Luo Ya was frightened. Although she had already learned that Qin Huai had once shown his brilliance at the battle of Nine Dragons Mountain, he was still a young genius.
However, it was still the power of the legendary dragon corpse. When the Blue Sea Pavilion disciples taught the Nine Dragons sectâs disciples a lesson that day, Luo Ya and the other two clearly knew how powerful the Blue Sea Pavilion disciples were.
âDonât worry, Junior Sister. We wonât make things difficult for him,â He Daxin sneered. He deliberately grinned and even stuck out his tongue to lick the scar on his face.
âBrat, we are disciples of the Blue Sea Pavilion in Qingzhou! Luo Huatian and the other two are ours for sure,â Jing Jiuying quickly added, then turned to look at her senior brother, Xu Tu.
His expression was very ugly. Jing Jiuying quickly continued what his senior brother was supposed to say, âYou only have two choices in front of you now. Either you die, or you die.â
âOh, itâs all a misunderstanding!â A smile appeared on Xu Tuâs face. However, his smile was a little bitter.
Xu Tu was cursing in his heart. Why was his luck so bad? To actually meet Qin Huai twice
âHmm?â He Daxin and Jing Jiuying looked at their senior brother, who had suddenly made a 180-degree change, with blank expressions.
âSo itâs Brother Xu Tu,â Qin Huai had a look of ârealizationâ on his face as he cupped his fists at Xu Tu.
âHaha⦠It has been a long time since we last met, but Brother Qin is still as handsome as ever.â Xu Tu walked forward and put his arm around Qin Huaiâs shoulders. He was exceptionally cordial.
âThis is senior brotherâs old friend,â Jing Jiuying sized up Qin Huai. âNo wonder Little Junior Sister is so devoted. Youâre indeed very handsome.â
âHow can Senior Brother have friends in Lingjiang county?â He Daxin was confused. âThen Senior Brother, should we encourage your friend?â After all, it concerned his junior sisterâs Dao heart and happiness, so He Daxin didnât dare to be careless.
âWhatâs there to encourage? Your Senior Brother Xu was just defeated by the sect master of the Nine Dragons sect last night.â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âHe lost?!â He Daxin and Jing Jiuying widened their eyes in disbelief as they looked at Qin Huai.