Chapter 1501 Xiao Mao's Hatred

"Oh? Your enemy?" Xiao Hua was slightly stunned, looked at Fairy Hongxia, and then at Li Zongbao, knowing Xiao Mao's scruples, nodded and said, "In this case, you don't need to say it! If you think big brother is helpful You can speak out as much as you can!"

"You should speak out at this time!" Li Zongbao said lightly, "You are now in a state of mind, if you don't speak out, I'm afraid it will not be beneficial to your future cultivation! Although a certain family can't help you with anything, a certain family will definitely not help you. What's in your way!"

"This..." Xiao Mao is still hesitant. After all, the relationship between the various sects on Xiaoyu Continent is intricate, and this kind of blood feud is the most important thing. Don't dare to tell, how dare you tell Li Zongbao and Fairy Hongxia!

"Actually... In this world, there are still a few trustworthy friends. If you can't even keep this trust in the world, I'm afraid this path of cultivation will become narrower and more lonely as you go!" Xiao Hua Knowing Xiao Mao's scruples, he naturally knew that Xiao Mao had kept this secret since he was a child, and he felt a heavy burden in his heart.レm♠Thinking♥Road♣Guestレ And Xiao Hua himself has a lot of secrets that he can't tell others, and he is also very tired.

Even Xiao Hua himself has a blood feud, he is afraid that the responsibility is not lighter than Xiao Mao, he still has Zhang Qingxiao and Xiao Xianrui to confide in, but Xiao Mao can only hold it in his heart. Xiao Hua can feel his bitterness.

However, what Li Zongbao practiced was "The Precious Mirror of Liqing", and he was extremely sensitive to Xiao Mao's emotional fluctuations. Since he said there was a problem, then Xiao Mao really had some problems. Xiao Hua didn't want to see Xiao Mao walk in fork. That's all I can say.

"Xiao Hua is right! The road to comprehension is long and long. There are enemies, opponents, and close friends, and they must be treated differently!" Li Zongbao still said slowly, "You don't have to name names! Left and right Xuntian City is full of yuan Brother Ying, if you don’t tell me, a certain family will know that it belongs to Nascent Soul!”

"Oh, thank you, Senior Brother Li, for your reminder!" Xiao Mao sighed, "The matter of blood feud has always been a thorn in my heart! I joined the Xunyan Sect back then, and I will practice afterward. I will regard this blood feud as the first thing. It’s a big event. It’s also the motivation for my little brother to practice! But before..., my little brother’s aptitude was dull, and he always failed, and every time he thought about it, his heart would be twisted like a knife. He secretly hated himself for not being able to avenge his mother!"

"Take hatred as the goal. Your cultivation must not go far! You may not even be able to take revenge in the end!" Li Zongbao said, "Only when you regard the Dao as your goal, can you put hatred under your feet!"

"Yeah. What Senior Brother Li said is true!" Fairy Hongxia also whispered, "Only if you put down your hatred first and practice meditation, can you truly reach the realm of revenge!"

"Well, Senior Sister, Senior Brother Li, I know all these words!" Xiao Mao smiled wryly, "But if I really ask my younger brother to do it, it's really not easy for my younger brother to do it!"

"Xiao Mao,

Which cultivation family disciple are you? Li Zongbao frowned and said, "A certain family has the impression that there is no family surnamed Xiao in Xi Country. It seems that there is only the Pimogu Xiao family in Lian Country, but the Xiao family is very small and far away from Xi Country!" "

"Little brother is not a disciple of a cultivating family!" Xiao Mao shook his head and said, "Since I can remember, I have been living with my mother... in a place in Xiguo, it is an extremely quiet valley, mother seems to have dad, only us A family of three. My father farms in the fertile land of the valley, and my mother mends clothes and teaches me how to read and write..."

As he said that, there was a trace of warmth in Xiao Mao's eyes, he raised his eyes to look at the morning light in the distance, and said in a low voice: "This kind of situation often appeared in my dreams before. But with the passage of time, this situation has become blurred , I still have some impressions of my mother's appearance, what my father looks like... I... I can't even remember!"

Xiao Hua and others didn't dare to disturb Xiao Mao's rare situation, they all flew by his side silently.

"I remember that my father... is still my mother, and I have a good friend, but I have never seen him in appearance. Every time I come here, when I am drowsy, I feel like I am in a dream. , and felt that he was in the hut, his voice was a bit weird, different from ordinary people... other than him, where I live... there is no fifth person!"

"I always thought that there might only be four people in this world! Everything in the book is just in the book, not in this world! However, when I saw the fifth person, although that day was exactly one On the rainy autumn day, although I was still drowsy at that time, his appearance... I remember it clearly! Moreover, when he killed my parents, I felt blood red in front of my eyes , Mother even said his name in my ear!!!"

"Ah?" Fairy Hongxia was slightly taken aback, looked at Xiao Mao strangely, and asked in astonishment, "Xiao Mao, how old were you then?"

"Hehe, Senior Sister!" Xiao Mao smiled, and there was a bit of desolation in his eyes, "I know what you want to say! There is a kind of weirdness in it! I still don't understand it, and I haven't figured it out! "

"Indeed!" Li Zongbao nodded, "You were only four or five years old when you joined the Xunyan Sect, and you were three years old when you were in front of your parents. I can’t remember all of them, the closest mother... is becoming more and more blurred! Since your enemy can kill your parents, he can kill you even more! How can you... be safe? live till now?"

"My little brother only has some scattered impressions in his memory! When my parents died, my eyes were red with blood, but the appearance of the thief was deeply imprinted in my mind! It seems... that your thief also attacked my little brother Yes, but...but I still remember the thief's frightened and weird expression, and then I don't remember anything!"

"Then how did you worship Xunyan Sect?" Xiao Hua asked with a frown.

"When the little brother woke up, he was already in the arms of a senior brother from the Xunyan Sect!" Xiao Mao smiled wryly, "He brought the little brother to Jinyan Ridge, and the little brother passed the entrance test by luck, so he was admitted Xunyan Cult. However, this senior brother is already old, he was only about six years old, and he has already passed away!"

"Well, this senior brother... haven't you asked him how he met you?" Fairy Hongxia frowned.

"After my younger brother joined the Xunyan Sect, this senior brother took care of my daily life. Of course, my younger brother asked me!" Memories appeared on Xiao Mao's face, "However, he only said that he saw my younger brother unconscious by the side of the road. And my younger brother's foundation is also very good, and it was the time for Xunyan Sect to recruit disciples, so he casually brought my younger brother into Xunyan Sect!"

"This person is real, and I don't even ask if it's a lost child..." Fairy Hongxia was a little puzzled.

"Senior brother, that's a good intention!" Xiao Mao shook his head and said, "Senior brother said that when he saw my younger brother, he was in an extremely desolate place with no human habitation at all..."

"Where is that? I'm afraid it's very close to the valley where you live?" Xiao Hua asked.

"Senior brother said it, but it's a pity that my younger brother was still young at that time, so I don't remember clearly!" Xiao Mao said regretfully.

Xiao Hua listened, and didn't ask any more questions, this is Xiao Mao's wish, and now that he has said so much, it is already good.

"If, as you said, your enemy is the Nascent Soul cultivator, then your parents are not ordinary people!" Li Zongbao said lightly, "Besides, the friend of your parents... must be an extremely powerful person... Master. From what a certain family saw, he must have rushed to the valley when the thief attacked and killed your parents. Although he didn't rescue your parents, he finally rescued you! His panic at that time... probably It's the horror of seeing that person!"

"Well, it should be so!" Xiao Mao nodded, "Brother was too young at that time, I can't remember clearly..."

"I'm still a bit suspicious!" Fairy Hongxia frowned, "If it's what Senior Brother Li said, then Xiao Mao's parents are at least Golden Core cultivators! Even if they escaped the world for reasons we don't know, they still After Xiao Mao was born, some methods should be used to cleanse Xiao Mao's marrow and cut his hair, otherwise...his cultivation base can't be so low!"

"That's true!" Li Zongbao pondered, no matter whether it is a family of cultivation or a sect of cultivation, they all emphasize inheritance. Every family and sect has some secret techniques, which were used by the disciples of the sect when they were young. The technique can not only ensure that these disciples can cultivate extremely quickly, but also ensure that they can go further on the road of cultivation!

As for thinking about Xiao Mao's parents... It's just that teaching and learning is really unique!

"Confucianism Cultivator!!!" Xiao Hua was taken aback suddenly, looked at Xiao Mao in astonishment, and secretly said, "Could it be that this Xiao Mao is the same as...the Zhu family in Jingbo City? Even belonged to Confucianism Cultivator like You Zhongquan Descendants? Their parents were discovered after hiding from the world, so they were attacked and killed?"

But looking at Fairy Hongxia and Li Zongbao, Xiao Hua is not afraid that they will know about Confucianism Cultivator, but he still said carefully: "Perhaps, Xiao Mao's parents don't want Xiao Mao to practice anymore, and only let him live a peaceful life ?”

"I don't agree with this!" Fairy Hongxia immediately objected, "Who's parents don't want their children to live long? If they practice, they can even live forever! How can it be possible to only read and write?"

"Actually, it's not just the ordinary way of reading and writing!" Xiao Mao hesitated, "Mother... taught me some dialects and characters of my hometown since I was a child..."

"Oh? Your family doesn't belong to Xi Country?" Fairy Hongxia was taken aback.

"Of course it won't be!" After hearing what Xiao Mao said, Xiao Hua was even more sure that Xiao Mao's parents were Confucianism cultivators, and the Jia inscription was completely different from the words used by cultivation, "If they are from Xi Country, they Naturally, to avoid the enemies, one must go to Mongolia, or Lian, or even Huan!" (To be continued..)