Kuai Chuan: Mei Qiang is miserable and forced to love by Sick Jiao

The useless scholar was wearing a green shirt and fell among the bamboo forests. He was shocked by Fu Liang's eyes and couldn't help swallowing.

Xin Wuran didn't realize the existence of the useless scholar at this time, that bookworm is especially good at hiding and being a coward, his characteristics are well known in the world.

Xin Wuran couldn't bear to see Fu Liang's death and pain, no matter it was because of the love of his fellow disciples or Su Muyao's confession, Fu Liang must not die in Fengzhulin.

Xin Wuran pondered for a while, then walked towards him when the strength of the Blood Core Heart was at its weakest. He wanted to help Fu Liang, but suddenly there was a loud noise in the wind bamboo forest, and countless sharpened bamboo leaves were blown by the sound of the wind. , attacking from behind him like covering the sky, Xin Wuran had no choice but to quickly take Wen Qing up into the air.

While waving his sleeves, he unleashes a comparable hidden weapon of throwing knives, while dodging those bamboo leaves that have turned into sharp weapons.

And when those bamboo leaves were blocked by him and fell to the ground limply, Xin Wuran realized that Fu Liang had been rescued by the useless scholar.

He stood where Fu Liang fell before, his right hand clenched into a fist and creaked.

"Ah Liang is safe, it's good." Wen Qing squinted at the ground from the corner of his eyes, and muttered to himself in a daze.

Xin Wuran cautiously did not let go of Wen Qing, he knelt down and looked at the pool of blood spit out by Fu Liang, his slender, white and greasy fingertips were lightly stained, and then using Fu Liang's blood as a pact, a red line ran from his Slowly grow out of the fingertips, and then lead him to where Fu Liang is.

If it weren't for Fu Liang's current physical weakness, he would definitely not be able to find his whereabouts in this way.

Fu Liang was laid casually on an open-air stone bed by the useless scholar, where the sky is clear and the scenery is very good.

The useless scholar stood in front of him with his hands behind his back in a green shirt. His face didn't look old, but his facial features showed no major emotional ups and downs. He just said coldly: "Say it, you came all the way to visit Xiaosheng. What do you want to know?"

Fu Liang propped up half of his body from the stone bed, because the anger towards Ji Jiu in his chest was too surging, his internal breath was disturbed by the Duoqing pill, and his internal organs were severely damaged, he coughed twice weakly and asked Said: "I want to know, how can the heart of blood core disappear from the world?"

The useless scholar frowned, and his serious face seemed a little startled: "You want the heart of blood core to disappear?"

"Can you?" Fu Liang coughed again in a hoarse voice, looking at him expectantly.

The purpose of the trip of the three of them to Fengzhu Forest was to find a way to make the Heart of Blood Core disappear, and Shu Yuan paid the price with his life for this, and Wen Qing...

Thinking of Wen Qing's miserable life at this moment, Fu Liang's heart ached uncontrollably, he tried his best to suppress his thoughts, and finally after a cup of tea, his eyes became clear again.

He saw the useless scholar sitting on the edge of his bed, took his right wrist to feel the pulse with his right hand, and said lightly: "Xiaosheng thought you were poisoned, but after checking your pulse, there is no sign of poisoning. There is medicine in this world." It's amazing that it makes you suffer so much."

"That's not important, I just want to know how to make the Heart of Blood Core disappear from the world?"

Fu Liang grabbed the useless scholar's sleeve tightly with his backhand, pleading in his tone, "Tell me quickly, otherwise it may be too late when Xin Wuran comes over, and your mechanism won't be able to stop him for long."

The useless scholar pulled away his sleeves, and said earnestly, "Everyone in the world wants to have the heart of blood core, but not everyone can control it perfectly or even exert its powerful power... and you are the first to have the heart of blood core." heart, but want it to disappear from the world."

Fu Liang: "Well, is there a way?"

He held his breath, waiting for the answer from the useless scholar.

"Yes..." The useless scholar really did not disappoint him, and vowed to spit out the eight words, "Blood debts are paid with blood, and both grievances and hatreds are settled."

Fu Liang didn't understand much, and continued to look at him in a daze, hoping he could explain.

The useless scholar slightly hooked his lips: "The birth of the blood core heart will inevitably bring endless killings. In the past, the person who had the blood core heart would become a puppet who tamed him first, a purposeless killing tool, and eventually Either get tired of killing and end up committing suicide, or get mobbed to death because you made too many enemies."

Fu Liang wondered: "Is there no one who stands up to break away from the life of a puppet and live for himself?"

"The heart of blood core is not a mortal thing. As I said, it has high requirements on the physical and will conditions of the recipient, and so far, except for the first senior with the heart of blood core, it has exerted its power to the extreme. In addition, many other people's lives were wasted on this mark." The useless scholar folded his hands in the wide sleeves of his robe, and looked at him with drooping eyelids.

Fu Liang was short of breath: "Then what you mean by "blood is paid in blood, grievances and hatreds are settled" means that you want me to kill the person who caused the tragedy in my life?That is, you asked me to kill Su Muyao? "

He should have guessed it earlier, all kinds of grievances and hatreds were intertwined in his mind, and his whole body became even more depressed.

"Well, that's right..." The useless scholar affirmed his affirmation, and gave him an appreciative glance with eyes that seemed to never wake up. No one in the Jianghu wants the heart of blood core to disappear, and no one who has the heart of blood core will kill the master to get rid of the fate of the puppet. You are equivalent to Su Muyao's sword. Will the sword kill the master on its own initiative? No. Besides, with your ability, you still can't kill him."

Fu Liang lay back on the stone bed softly again, the sky here is very blue, as clear as a washed gem.

The four words "Kill Ji Jiu" filled his mind.

"No, it was Su Muyao who killed Ji Jiu... Then I can complete the task and leave, and Ji Jiu can too."

Fu Liang's eyes showed a trace of determination, and he asked again: "How can I kill him?"

"Hatred." The useless scholar spit out two words simply, "Hatred is the best nourishment for nourishing the heart of blood core. Irrigate it with your hatred and bring it to its extreme, you can kill Su Muyao."

Fu Liang gently closed his eyes, entangled between love and hate for a while, after a brief balance between the two, he still decided to kill him with his own hands... His heart began to ache crazily again.

After a while, he heard the sound of Xin Wuran arriving.

"Junior brother, come with me."

Fu Liang understood that the useless scholar must have escaped in advance.

He slowly opened his eyes, unable to bear to see Wen Qing's situation, he stared straight at Xin Wuran: "It's fine to go with you, let my friend go."

Xin Wuran was very indifferent: "Master means to bring you both back."

Fu Liang understood that with Ji Jiu's character, the torment of Wen Qing might not be over yet, which made him even more angry, and under the rage, coupled with Duoqingwan's vigorous pretentiousness, he was knocked out by Xin Wuran's palm.