Be a heartthrob in the fast-traveling world

Chapter 842 Kunlun: Once Upon a Story (3)

"I don't mean to blame you, but I just want to tell you that no matter what happens, you can tell me. There is no need to carry it alone. Although I didn't change form at the time, my cultivation It's similar to you, you don't need to treat me as a weak person who needs your protection."

"I didn't treat you as a weak person, I just wanted to protect you instinctively."

Howard: ...

Suddenly I don't know what to say.

Can only continue to remember.

Her personality is quite perverse, if no one guides her, she will be possessed by demons.

Coupled with Fusu's absence, the bloodthirsty factor in her heart became more restless.

While looking for Fusu on the mainland, bloody storms continued.

And her behavior is bound to be hunted down by all the sects.

She was driven to the edge of the mountain by those people.

In fact, in her eyes, the strength of those people is not worth mentioning.

Even if hundreds of people besieged her alone, in her eyes, it was nothing more than a group of ants trying to shake an elephant.

There is simply no basis for it.

But that time, she miscalculated.

She did not expect that her period of weakness would be brought forward.

Even though she still has the strength to defeat one hundred, she can't stop the attack of the weak stage.

It was also at the most critical moment that Fusu finally appeared and protected her.

At that time, her consciousness was actually a little drowsy.

But she still persisted, pulling Fusu's sleeve, trying to make him let her go.

She didn't want him to be hunted down by them because of her.

She was surly and bloodthirsty in her bones, but Fusu was always gentle, she couldn't drag him into this muddy water.

"Fusu! Do you know what you are doing?!"

"Fusu, she is a witch! You can't be fooled by her face!"

"People who are not of my race must have a different heart. She killed so many people, and she obviously wanted to cut off our sect of cultivators from now on. Fusu, how can you protect this witch!"

Words sounded in my ears one after another.

Even though those things happened many years ago, when He Hua thinks about it now, he still feels...

very sad.

It's not that she's sorry for herself, of course she knows what she did back then.

Although the people who were killed were those who came to her to provoke her, it could not conceal the fact that she had killed many innocent people by mistake under this premise.

So she never denied her sins, but the arrogance in her bones made her instinctively look down on those who said they wanted to kill her, but their strength was much weaker than hers.

She just...

Uncontrollably sad.

Because Fusu stood by her side without hesitation.

Obviously he understands the consequences of standing by her side.

But he still doesn't regret it.

Fu Su quietly looked at He Hua who was completely lost in memory at this time, pursed her thin lips slightly, and lowered her head to kiss He Hua's forehead.

"It's all over, don't think about it anymore. At least, we are still together now."

"But you suffered a lot of injuries..."

He Hua slowly opened his eyes in Fusu's words, his cherry lips pursed slightly, obviously unwilling.

The dream in which Fusu was seriously injured by the back arrows of those decent sects was not just a dream.

That is the real past.

It's just because she subconsciously doesn't want to believe it's true, so she keeps resisting.

Coupled with the unstable mind and soul, the memory she possesses is messy.

(End of this chapter)