Chapter 2950

Hualing is now the first person of the young generation of chenyao sword sect. Among the many talented new generation, her talent is unmatched!

Hearing Jing Rui's words, Hua Ling's long eyelashes moved slightly. Instead of opening his eyes, he nodded faintly.

"Brother Jingrui, just put the box aside. Thank you."

"Do you need to be so polite with me..."

Jingrui pulls a touch of bitterness from the corner of his mouth, puts the box aside, squats there, and looks at Hualing like a fairy. His bitterness is beyond expression.

That year, on the day of their wedding, luochamen suddenly attacked Beichen Empire, and their parents were also killed in the hands of the enemy.

The two people who were supposed to live together, because of this disaster, not only lost their closest relatives, but also lost the opportunity to be with each other.

Now Hualing deeply realizes how important strength is.

If you want to protect your family and friends, you must have the strength of the patriarch.

Because of this goal, she gave up her marriage and devoted herself to martial arts.

Up to now, Hualing's cultivation has reached the two-star chaos. He is not only the strongest of the new generation, but also more powerful than most of the older generation.

But she hasn't compromised.

In her words, she would never consider marriage before her strength reached the 80 celestial realm.

That is to say, Jing Rui is completely flustered.

"Ling'er, can't we really think about what happened between us?"

Jing Rui looks at Hua Ling with complicated eyes and asks.

I don't know how many times I've heard the same thing in recent days.

Hua Ling was a little impatient and gradually opened his eyes: "brother Jingrui, have you forgotten how our parents died?"

"I have never forgotten! But those who survive should live well, shouldn't they? "

"You are wrong!" Hua Ling stood up, picked up the holding box and came over: "if we don't get rid of the Luocha gate for a day, our great hatred will not be avenged for a day. But now the problem is that with our cultivation, even if we practice for another hundred years, we can't catch up with the patriarch. It can be said that it is impossible for us to take revenge in this lifetime... "

"Since that's the case, I believe the patriarch will take revenge for our parents and the dead disciples!"

"No!"

Hua Ling burst into tears: "brother Jingrui, why don't you understand now? If we get married in this way, and then we can teach our husband and children again, I will not think about the way I am now and immerse myself in cultivation every day. In this case, if the clan is in danger again, it's still up to the clan leader. What's the meaning of your existence? Do you really want to hide under the aura of the evil emperor forever? Is that what our parents expect of us? "

What Hualing thinks in his heart is the great responsibility of guarding the clan in the future and fighting side by side with the clan leader.

Can Jing Rui, not so far and now seems to have no future ambition.

"Take the box back, I suddenly have no appetite to eat."

Hua Ling was very angry with her face.

Her angry appearance is still very beautiful, just like the beauty in the painting, not eating fireworks between people.

In appearance, she inherited everything from her grandmother Chu Yehong, even more outstanding than Chu Yehong. Today, although everyone in the clan knows that she and Jing Rui are a couple, there are still a lot of people who think of her, and sometimes find a chance to see her off.

"Ling'er... To tell you the truth, after my father died, my grandfather experienced the pain of losing his son. He always expected me to get married and have children. He also heard about your decision not to get married..." Jing Rui's eyes were very dim.

"So?" Hua Ling frowned.

"My grandfather has already said that there are three ways to be unfilial. He wants me to get married as soon as possible..."

Jingrui's words, like a steel knife, pierced into Hualing's heart, making her dizzy.

The two of them have been playing since they were very young, and they have been in love with each other since they were very young.

Unexpectedly, after so many experiences, Hua Ling suddenly finds out that her brother Jingrui is totally different from her pursuit.

"Brother Jingrui, since master Jingyuan has found a good family for you, you can go and marry another woman. We'll still be the best companions in the future. There's nothing else."

Hua Ling turned her back and two lines of clear tears fell down her flawless cheek. She was speechless.Jingrui's grandfather and grandmother are Jingyuan and Honglian.

Who are Jingyuan and Honglian?

He is the most important elder in chenyao sword clan.

How could she go to the two elders for the sake of her obsession?

"You go."

Hua Ling went to the distance again and sat cross knee.

As she closed her eyes and concentrated, her sad heart was instantly restrained, and the water curtain like energy of heaven and earth surrounded her again.

Jing Rui is crying, shaking his head, staring at her indifferent figure. After struggling, he finally runs down the mountain with tears.

"If you don't look back, why don't you forget."

"Since there is no chance, why take an oath."

"All kinds of things today are like water without trace."

"On the eve of the Ming Dynasty, you are a stranger..."

Tang Qin, wearing a light green neon dress, stands in a cluster in another mountain. Looking at the stubborn Hualing, his eyes gradually show a touch of appreciation.

She slowly spread out the palm of her right hand, saw a shallow black butterfly mark in the palm, and couldn't help thinking.

"Master, you have said that my talent is not strong, but as long as I can awaken the power of the underworld, I may be able to have higher expectations for my cultivation."

"But I let you down..."

"In the Xumi holy world, I have been practicing hard for 60 years, and the limit of my cultivation is only 68 celestial realms. As for the black butterfly killing technique, because of the difference in my cultivation, it is useless."

"But now I seem to have found a person suitable for inheriting your will. Her name is Hualing. She is the first genius of the new generation of chenyao sword clan."

"If... The disciple takes his own stand and helps you take in an apprentice, will you forgive the disciple..."

A murmur, Tang Qin's eyes, as if to emerge again that makes her look up to the thin back.

With a black sword on his back and a cold face, he is used to wearing a faint smile on his face. He is known as a man who has repeatedly created miracles. He is the God of chenyao sword sect and the unchanging belief in the minds of hundreds of thousands of disciples of chenyao sword sect!

"Brother Bai Chen, I seem to have found the meaning of my existence now."

"Although I can't fight with you any more, I can cultivate amazing talents for you. That's what I'm going to do with all my heart."

Tang Qin pursed a smile and suddenly stepped out of his feet to the direction of Hua Ling