Chapter 332 Last Letter

Chapter 332 Last Letter

While silently transferring his internal energy into Liu Zhaohua's body, Chu Qing felt a strange feeling in his heart.

When he opened his mouth just now, he actually wanted to state his identity directly.

There is nothing to hide... at least in front of Liu Zhaohua, there is no need.

But for some reason, what came out of my mouth were words that sounded slightly blaming.

As a time traveler, he shouldn't have any different feelings towards Liu Zhaohua... But the most important part of a person is memory.

After the memories of two lives merged, Chu Qing could still tell who was who at first, but as time went by, he could no longer tell whether he was a modern soul who traveled to this martial arts world.

Or did Chu Qing in this world awaken his wisdom and remember things from his previous life?

However, Chu Qing did not dwell on it too much.

No matter if he traveled to this world and became the Chu Qing of today.

Chu Qing of this era recalled the memories of his previous life... None of these are actually important. What is important is that the emotions in his heart are real. The slightly sour, excited, and uneasy feelings he felt when facing his biological mother whom he had not seen for twenty years are all real.

With these memories and emotions, who can say that he is not Chu Qing?

Faced with the young man's touch, Liu Zhaohua should have resisted.

After all, this was the first time they met, and even though there was a huge age difference between them, they shouldn't be so tactless.

But facing Chu Qing, she found that she had no way to refuse.

Instead, the pain in her heart became more obvious. Thinking of the extravagant hope that had arisen in her mind before, she hesitated for a while and then said:
"You...what's your name..."

Chu Qing smiled, raised his eyes to look into Liu Zhaohua's eyes, and when their eyes met, he was about to speak.

Then You Zong interrupted:
"The Third Young Master! He is the Third Young Master known as the Mad Blade in the martial arts world!"

"Eh?"

Liu Qingyan was stunned:
"So you are the Third Young Master! Although I am in Lingbei, I have heard of your name.

“It’s only been a year since my debut, but my fame has skyrocketed.

"They said that you are the best among the younger generation in the Southern Region. I was a little unconvinced before, but now I can't help but accept it."

Liu Zhaohua only felt a buzzing in her head. She spoke softly, as if she was afraid of disturbing the young man in front of her:

"You...are the third?"

"Ah."

Chu Qing nodded:

"The third child... the youngest in the family, with two older brothers."

Liu Zhaohua stared at Chu Qing blankly, unable to utter a word, but tears were already bursting out.

So far, Chu Qing has not revealed his identity.

Liu Zhaohua did not ask for all the information...

But inexplicably, the delusion that originally existed in my heart seemed to become more and more real.

"you you……"

Liu Zhaohua looked at Chu Qing, her lips moving, but her overflowing emotions made it difficult for her to open her mouth and ask what she wanted to ask.

Chu Qing was looking up at her, but suddenly he exhaled:

"We really shouldn't have let that person release the fire signal. You guys, wait a moment. Someone is coming."

Chu Qing's words instantly dragged Liu Zhaohua into reality.

Her heart skipped a beat and she said quickly:

"No, the one coming might be the Lord of Arms. Let's go!!"

"Soldier leader..."

Chu Qing had long been curious about this legendary being.

Ever since he first heard this name at Tongtian Villa, Chu Qing wanted to know what kind of person this was.

What is his status and position in the Tianxie Cult?
Before his death, Prince Blood once said that the Twelve Holy Kings were not good at fighting, and that there were others who were truly good at fighting.

Could it be this military leader?

Chu Qing gently held Liu Zhaohua's hand:

"It doesn't matter. If it really is him, it's just what I want."

Liu Zhaohua shook his head repeatedly:

“No, you don’t.

“This man’s martial arts are appalling. Even with my supreme heavenly sound, I can hardly harm him in the slightest.

“Both of You Zong’s legs were broken by this man… If I didn’t have some skills, I would not have been able to get here!
"Don't fight him unless you are absolutely sure and don't know his background."

Chu Qing saw her anxious expression and knew that this military leader might have brought her a lot of psychological trauma. However, after hesitating for a while, he said:
"But he's here."

As he was speaking, footsteps were already approaching.

Liu Zhaohua suddenly looked up, but when he saw the person coming, he was slightly stunned:
"who are you?"

"Not the Lord of Arms?"

Chu Qing was also a little confused. He looked back and found a young man standing not far away.

He was dressed in white, and his eyes looked around the field, finally landing on Chu Qing, and he clasped his fists slightly:

"May I ask what happened here?"

"who are you?"

Chu Qing frowned slightly, the person who was waiting for him was not the same as he had imagined.

The man smiled, clasped his fists and said:

"My name is Ning Wufang, a nobody in the martial arts world. I saw someone using fireworks to warn people, so I came here out of curiosity..."

Chu Qing glanced at Liu Qingyan after hearing this.

Seeing her shaking her head, he knew that Liu Qingyan didn't know this person's identity either.

Chu Qing smiled:
"Your curiosity is a little too strong. Fireworks are very unusual. If you check it out rashly, aren't you afraid of falling into danger?"

"Although I am not well-known, I think my martial arts skills are pretty good. Even if I am trapped in a dangerous place, I am confident that I can escape."

Ning Wufang looked at the miserable scene on the ground, then looked at Chu Qing and the others, as if he was thinking about something, and finally chuckled and said:
"It seems that the fighting has stopped here. I am sorry for interfering. Goodbye."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

As a result, when he turned around, he found that Chu Qing, who was originally in front of Liu Zhaohua, had unexpectedly come behind him without him knowing when, just blocking his retreat.

Ning Wufang frowned slightly:
"Your Excellency, this is..."

Before he could finish his words, Chu Qing had already punched him:
"Now that you're here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Ning Wufang was also furious:
"That's unreasonable!"

After saying that, he threw a punch.

The two fists collided in an instant, and a circle of dust suddenly exploded within a thirty-meter radius centered on the two men.

Immediately afterwards, Ning Wufang flew backwards for more than ten feet before he barely landed on the ground.

His legs retreated six or seven steps on the ground before he suddenly knelt on one knee, spurting out a mouthful of blood:

"You...you and I have never met before and we have no grudges against each other. Why are you doing this?"

"is it?"

Chu Qing came up to him, thought for a moment and said:
“Forget it, none of this matters.

"It's your bad luck that you show up here at this critical moment... Come with me."

"what are you up to?"

Ning Wufang was stunned. Chu Qing had already pressed several acupuncture points on his chest. Then he grabbed him and threw him next to the unconscious young general.

After being interrupted by Ning Wufang, Liu Zhaohua didn't know where to pick up the conversation that was interrupted earlier.

Chu Qing also temporarily gave up the idea of ​​recognizing Liu Zhaohua.

After all, You Zong is still nearby.

He came up to You Zong, checked his legs, and exclaimed:

"Senior You, you rely on your legs to run around every day, but this time you met a tough guy."

"..."

You Zong's face turned black:

"Go away... don't get close to me."

He was already famous for his martial arts skills, and now that his legs were broken, one can imagine how sad and angry he felt.

Chu Qing didn't say a word of comfort, but instead seemed to be gloating...

Can this be tolerated?

You Zong endured it.

Even if his legs were intact, he might not be able to do anything to Chu Qing. Now in this situation, he is even more helpless.

There is no other way to get revenge except to vent it out with words.

Chu Qing patted his shoulder affectionately and said:

"It's okay, it's just a pair of legs. It won't take too long... We can have some time tomorrow, how about we arrange a game of Cuju?"

You Zong wished he could bite this bastard off.

Both of your legs are broken, why are you still playing Cuju?
"If you really have nothing to do, go directly to the Duan clan and ask the military leader to help me get revenge. Stop talking nonsense here."

You Zong spoke with a snort.

Liu Zhaohua quickly shook his head:
"No! You, how can you be like this? How can you lead a young man to his death? Believe it or not, I will beat you to death first!"

"..."

You Zong was speechless for a while.

Then Chu Qing said:

"Don't worry, I know a great doctor.

"He owes me two favors and will help me twice unconditionally... After we return to Tianyin Mansion, if the doctors in the north of the mountain can't help you with your legs, I will send someone to send you to Nanling for medical treatment.

"I promise you will be able to play Cuju."

"Is this true?"

You Zong's eyes lit up, but he frowned again:

“I know quite a few miracle doctors… These legs are not completely hopeless, but even if they can be saved, they will definitely not be as good as before.

"My Qinggong skills are now useless."

"That may not be the case. The miracle doctor I know is extraordinary."

Chu Qing said:

"Who knows, it might make you walk briskly again."

"Is it really that amazing?"

You Zong was a little surprised.

Chu Qing nodded without any hesitation, and the confidence on his face was almost overflowing.

But he wasn’t really sure in his heart...the miracle doctor he was talking about was the Yin Yang Monk from the Yin Yang Forest.

This man was very capable, but he had no idea whether he could restore You Zong to his original state.

But at this time, Chu Qing must show his strong confidence in this miracle doctor. Otherwise, it is difficult to cure a person's heart while curing his illness. Once You Zong's mentality is problematic, even if he really stands up again, he will not be able to recover to his former peak.

We must let him maintain a belief and let him know that the problems with his legs are no problem in the hands of the miracle doctor.

In this way, after he recovers, he will have fewer psychological barriers.

Reconstruction will also be full of confidence and eventually regain the peak.

Of course, if the Yin-Yang hermit's medical skills cannot reach that level, it will inevitably make You Zong even more disappointed...

But compared with the future, Chu Qing felt that it was better to inject this shot of chicken blood first.

We can't let things that haven't happened yet dampen our ambitions.

What's more, he was actually very confident in the medical skills of the Yin-Yang master.

After hearing Chu Qing's words, You Zong was indeed much more excited.

Chu Qing mentioned whether they had found any clues in the Duan clan’s land?
The fact that the Chief of Arms was in the Duan clan's territory could not be taken as a clue. After all, they could also say that it was the people from Tianyin Mansion who asked the Tianxie Cult to stay in the Duan clan's territory for the time being, waiting for these fellow martial artists to fall into their trap.

You Zong smiled:
"Of course I found the clue..."

He took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Chu Qing.

"This is?"

Chu Qing took it, opened it and was stunned:
"Suicide note?"

The handwriting was not written on paper, but on a piece of skin of an unknown animal. There was nothing much to say about the content. It was nothing more than that the Duan family was in great danger and were being killed by the Liexing Mansion. The Duan family could not resist and might be wiped out. Duan Qinghe, as the head of the family, should fight with his life, but he could not bear to see his ancestral skills cut off, so he left this letter and also left the Duan family's unique skills on it for future generations to pass on.

The key point is that the exact time and month are clearly written at the signature of this letter.

Exactly two months ago!
"Right."

Chu Qing narrowed his eyes slightly:

"In this way, no matter whether it is Xiaohan Valley or Liexing Mansion or Liaoyuan Mansion, there will be no reason for them to come here to question you.

"But it is rare that this letter has been preserved."

"What do you think?"

You Zong snorted:
“This records the Duan family’s core inner strength and forging methods, which are the foundation of the Duan family.

"Duan Qinghe wrote this letter before risking his life, so he naturally kept it as a treasure.

“If I hadn’t been proficient in the art of mechanical devices and the best thief in the world, I would have been able to unravel the mystery and take the item from the bag under the heavy siege of the Tianxie Cult. Even if you were a great martial artist, you would never have been able to get this item!

"As for those reckless men of the Tianxie Cult... they didn't even notice the existence of this letter!"

When he said this, he became proud again.

Chu Qing suddenly thought of the shepherd boy...

The stupid thief who wanted to steal the Luanshen Sword but was caught by a small mechanism.

He is obviously the disciple of the world's number one thief, but he is so clumsy. If You Zong really died, his skills would probably be completely lost.

He immediately flattered her with two sentences:
"Senior You is truly amazing!"

"That's natural...but what should I do next?"

You Zong asked again.

Chu Qing thought for a moment and said:
“Let’s wait and see if any reinforcements from the Tianxie Cult arrive. If not, then we’ll go back to Tianyin Mansion first.

"Let's discuss together how to sing the next scene."

Liu Zhaohua silently watched Chu Qing and You Zong talking, but his thoughts gradually drifted away.

The last group of people waited here for two full hours, until the young general woke up, until Ning Wufang fell asleep, and until Gongsun Zongheng could not even make a scream, only then were they sure that the young general's fire signal had turned into white hair.

No one came at all.

Chu Qing sighed in disappointment and led everyone back to Tianyin Mansion!
ps: I will only update once today, and my condition is very messy... I will take a half-day break to organize the follow-up content, and will resume normal updates tomorrow. I'm sorry everyone.

(End of this chapter)