Chapter 227 Huaxia Classics
"Qing'er, how to deal with it?" Hua Wuyu looked at Mu Jiuqing and asked.

At the same time, the mother and daughter and Fang Ling were rolled up and fell to the ground.

It landed right where the rose helm hit the ground.

Mu Jiuqing looked at Rose at the helm. When she was in pain a few days ago, the extreme pain in her body, the despair of never being able to avenge her master, and never having a chance to see her daughter are still fresh in her memory. He never thought that there will be a day when he looks down at the helm.

The helm of Rose twisted his face in pain, and shook his head vigorously, "Blood Rose, you can't, Rose is the place that cultivates you, and it is kind to you!"

"You have grace?" Mu Jiuqing felt a little funny, "Even if you have grace, it's over, now you have enmity." For so many years, as a king-level master, he has done a lot for Rose, and it has consumed Rose's cultivation resources. It's over, and, is this really eh?The only one who is kind to her is her master.

"That...give me the sword." She turned her head and said to Hua Wuyu, she didn't know how to call Hua Wuyu, it was too intimate, calling her name seemed weird.Since seeing her daughter see Hua Wuyu, she has never called Hua Wuyu.

To avenge her master, she will do it herself.

You can't use your strength at will, but at this moment, you only need a sharp sword, no strength at all.

Hua Wuyu spread out her hands, and a stream of light flew out from the cuff, turning into a sharp sword.

Mu Jiuqing took it.

I was a little worried that if she killed someone, her daughter would be afraid, so she looked at Hua Qinglei.

Hua Qinglei understood her mother's meaning in an instant, but she was still a little scared in her heart. When she came here, she thought that she should not be afraid anymore, but when she faced it, it was still different from what she imagined.It's just that she didn't want to trouble her mother, so she shook her head.

At the same time, she quickly helped her mother to support Fang Ling, then looked at Hua Wuyu, "Dad, I want to know what happened to Mom here?"

She always wanted to know, but her parents didn't tell her because they seemed to be afraid that she would be sad.

At this moment, mother's enemies are about to be wiped out, she really wants to know.

Hua Wuyu thought for a while, he really didn't want his daughter to be sad, but if she knew it, it wouldn't be a big deal, and if she knew it, her daughter would no longer be afraid of Qing'er killing her enemies, so that's good, just point it out.

At that moment, those pictures were played in Hua Qinglei's mind.

In an instant, her heart was congested, her blood was not flowing smoothly, and her whole heart felt uncomfortable as if someone was holding her heart tightly and blocking her veins. Her eyes turned red, and her body couldn't help shaking.

It turned out that my mother had suffered so much here, so she just stared at Mu Jiuqing with cold eyes and walked towards the enemy with her sword in hand.

Damn this enemy!Hua Qinglei couldn't help but want to avenge her mother.

When Mu Jiuqing walked in, the eyes of the helmsman Rose were ferocious, and the remaining power in his body was lifted up, wanting to fight to the death, but before he could make a move, he felt a surge of energy pouring into the acupuncture point on his forehead.Afterwards, she felt that her body was still alive, but she couldn't move as if she was dead, as if her soul was imprisoned, and she couldn't even close her eyes, so she just watched the sharp sword light slashing down.Mu Jiuqing's aura of holding the sword in his hand was terrifying. The sword aura exploded on his neck in an instant, and the muscles and bones in his body were torn apart by the sword aura.

Never thought that a person like her would have such a day.

She has lived for more than 100 years and has achieved extraordinary achievements. As far as she knows, she is one of the top ten masters in the world today, and she just disappeared.

She felt like she was leaving her body.

She realized that when she died, it was her soul that left.

But it's not over yet, suddenly a dangerous breath hits her soul, and in just a moment, from head to toe, she feels that she is collapsing inch by inch, the extreme pain makes her howl, the real ashes are going on .

After Mu Jiuqing easily ended another person, he returned the sword to Hua Wuyu.

Rose's helm's soul howled just now, and she could actually sense some of it, and there was a unique coldness in the air, and she knew that the soul was wiped out by Hua Wuyu, just like Hall Master Qiu.

The great vengeance was avenged, and I felt relieved, the stone that had been put away for so many years finally fell.

Then, he went to support Fang Ling, "Fang Ling, how are you?"

Hua Wuyu took out a pill and handed it over, and Mu Jiuqing asked Fang Ling to take it.

Fang Ling's pale complexion quickly returned to some ruddy, "Wang, I'm fine!"

Looking at Hua Wuyu again, "Senior."

She vaguely understood the relationship between the king and this terrifying person.

The woman who resembles Wang should be Wang's daughter, and Wang's daughter calls this person Dad.

They are a family of three!
It's unbelievable, Wang never talked about her past, she thought she was lonely like her, but she didn't expect to have a family and such an incredibly powerful husband.

"Don't call me king, my real name is Mu Jiuqing, you can call me Jiuqing." Mu Jiuqing said.

If it does not belong to the man in the rose, the title of king should belong to the past.

Fang Ling naturally couldn't change it for a while and just nodded.

Speechless, the consciousness of Hua swept across the whole rose.

See what's available.

He quickly discovered something, "Qing'er, let's go and have a look."

The four of them walked to the attic not far from the stone house.

Hua Wuyu stepped down, and the ground cracked.

Below is a basement, and they fell from the top.

The basement is not big and there are not many things.

Dozens of jade boxes.

With a scan of Hua Wuyu's spiritual sense, she can be sure that it is a high-year medicine, and there are a few medicines that are elixir, which are barely useful.

In addition to the jade box, there are also a lot of herbal metals and so on. Herbs are rare mortal medicines, and metals should be used to forge weapons. One or two pieces can be used to make foundation-level weapons, which is not bad, but they are small in size and can barely be forged. Make two daggers.

Hua Qinglei looked around curiously, and landed on a neat bookshelf.

There are many classics on the bookshelf.

Those classics are so old, and many are not even made of paper, but bamboo slips or other animal skins and plant skins wrapped in a roll.

She walked over.

The classics are divided into more than a dozen piles.

The largest of them should be Chinese characters, but those characters have been blurred, and they are ancient characters, and even the symbols that look like a headache like oracle bone inscriptions.

The other piles should be from other countries.

If you go to a museum, it is definitely a precious cultural relic.

Hua Qinglei is not interested in putting these books in the museum. These classics must be something extraordinary if they are placed in the basement. There are warriors and Taoist cultivators in this world. Putting these things here must be related to warrior Taoism. She is somewhat interested in this aspect .

Randomly picked up a barely understandable yellow classic, read it, the characters can be understood and recognized, but the meaning of the words connected together is difficult to understand, and it seems to have a broad and profound meaning.

Hua Wuyu also took a fancy to this pile of things and walked over.

(End of this chapter)

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