292 We Meet Again
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 wouldn’t have been able to escape the fate of being fed on blood.
“But… We must go to the Blue Sea Pavilion.” Luo Huatian became determined again. “In the past, I didn’t 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, there’s no way to survive in this chaotic world.”
“I think so too.” Luo Ya, who had been silent for a long time, also spoke. “With my current ability, I will never be able to help Senior Brother. That’s why I have to try.”
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.
“Father, let’s go now.” Luo Ya spoke again, “Senior Brother will be gone for now. I’m afraid that these people from the Blue Sea Pavilion will harm him.”
“Really?” Luo Huatian felt a little regretful. “If we don’t meet him this time, we might not be able to meet again.”
“With Senior Brother’s talent, he will definitely become famous in Qingzhou. As long as I cultivate diligently, we will definitely meet one day.” Luo Ya sighed. At the same time, the conviction in her heart grew stronger.
“Alright then” Luo Huatian nodded helplessly. “I’ll talk to the people from the Blue Sea Pavilion.”
He pushed open the door and walked toward Xu Yuexin and the others who were two yards away.
“Did you not hear that Senior Brother?”
Hearing Luo Huatian’s words, He Daxin and the others were a little disappointed. They had just heard Senior Brother Xu’s plan and had already thought of the lines in their hearts. Now, she said she wouldn’t act
“Alright then. Our Blue Sea Pavilion will definitely respect your opinions.” 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.
“Looks like it’s not up to you.” 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 Daxin’s 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.
“You are Little Junior Sister’s Senior Brother?” He Daxin walked up to Qin Huai. His tall figure, coupled with his fiendish face, gave off a strong sense of oppression.
“Senior Brother!” On the other side, Luo Ya and Yu Xin also rushed out after hearing the voice. “Senior Brothers, I’ve already said that I’ll leave with you. Don’t make things difficult for my senior brother.”
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 sect’s disciples a lesson that day, Luo Ya and the other two clearly knew how powerful the Blue Sea Pavilion disciples were.
“Don’t worry, Junior Sister. We won’t make things difficult for him,” He Daxin sneered. He deliberately grinned and even stuck out his tongue to lick the scar on his face.
“Brat, we are disciples of the Blue Sea Pavilion in Qingzhou! Luo Huatian and the other two are ours for sure,” 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, “You only have two choices in front of you now. Either you die, or you die.”
“Oh, it’s all a misunderstanding!” A smile appeared on Xu Tu’s 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
“Hmm?” He Daxin and Jing Jiuying looked at their senior brother, who had suddenly made a 180-degree change, with blank expressions.
“So it’s Brother Xu Tu,” Qin Huai had a look of ‘realization’ on his face as he cupped his fists at Xu Tu.
“Haha… It has been a long time since we last met, but Brother Qin is still as handsome as ever.” Xu Tu walked forward and put his arm around Qin Huai’s shoulders. He was exceptionally cordial.
“This is senior brother’s old friend,” Jing Jiuying sized up Qin Huai. “No wonder Little Junior Sister is so devoted. You’re indeed very handsome.”
“How can Senior Brother have friends in Lingjiang county?” He Daxin was confused. “Then Senior Brother, should we encourage your friend?” After all, it concerned his junior sister’s Dao heart and happiness, so He Daxin didn’t dare to be careless.
“What’s there to encourage? Your Senior Brother Xu was just defeated by the sect master of the Nine Dragons sect last night.”
Inside the house, Xu Yuexin walked out. She looked helplessly at this group of disciples who could not grow up.
“He lost?!” He Daxin and Jing Jiuying widened their eyes in disbelief as they looked at Qin Huai.