"Well? Junior sister, what's wrong with you? Are those rumors true?" The handsome young man looked at Lin Luoxue with some surprise, frowned slightly, and said with some blame: "How can a secular child make your heart ripples? Junior sister, you will be a person with a bright future in the future. Remember, just pretend that this has never happened. There are no outsiders here and no one will tell you, but in the future... don't talk about your understanding of Xu Luo in front of others!"

The handsome young man was very smart. With just a subconscious reaction from Lin Luoxue, he immediately thought of some rumors and then formed a judgment. He gave advice without waiting for Lin Luoxue to explain anything.

"I...I don't, I do know him, but it's not the kind of relationship you think!" Lin Luoxue explained in a slight tone. Then, she looked at the handsome young man and said seriously: "Is it the sect leader who destroyed the Xu family and the Cangqiong royal family?"

The handsome young man saw Lin Luoxue's reaction, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Destroying the Xu family is the decision of the Presbyterian Church. As for the Cangqiu royal family... we will not destroy them. We are just... changing to a wise lord for the poor Cangqiu people."

"Master? Huangfu Haoyue?" A sneering smile appeared on the corner of Lin Luoxue's mouth, and then said quietly: "Xu Luo is the fastest growing person I have ever seen. I hope that the decision of the Presbyterian Church will not bring disaster to our Tianshu."

"Haha, junior sister, you are so proud of the young man named Xu Luo. Not bad. From some rumors I have heard, this young man does have strong strength and good luck, but he alone wants to fight Tianshu... you really respect him too much." The disdainful smile on the handsome young man's face was unconcealed.

"Is that so? I hope." Lin Luoxue seemed reluctant to say anything, and felt helpless in her heart: Xu Luo, I hope you won't take your anger to me because of this. I really can't help you with such a thing. I just hope you can escape the pursuit of those people...

However, even Lin Luoxue herself had no confidence in this idea. She knew more than anyone else about the strength of the elders who entered the Cangqiu Emperor Capital. At the same time, Lin Luoxue also knew the position of those people. It was impossible to expect them to let the Xu family go.

Lin Luoxue was a little depressed. Although the handsome young man was proud and looked down on people in the secular world, he still loved this junior sister very much. It can be said that he watched Lin Luoxue grow up, and he was like a biological brother, by her side.

Therefore, he didn't want to see Lin Luoxue unhappy, and he coaxed in a gentle tone: "Okay, even if we want to intervene in these things, we have no choice. Don't think too much about it. If that young man named Xu Luo really has the strength, there might be a turning point. Those who enter the Sky Capital, hum..."

The handsome young man didn't say much, but the expression on his face was enough to explain the problem.

This... is also a common problem with sects, and they will all be divided into many factions. Obviously, the group of people entering the imperial capital are not on the same journey with Lin Luoxue and others.

"I believe him." Lin Luoxue muttered in a low voice, then raised her head and looked at the handsome young man and said, "Let's go to the mine veins. If possible, I hope to give these ordinary people a way out."

The handsome young man nodded, greeted the others, and left the town together.

...

Hong Fugui, a middle-aged man in his forties, has one-eyed and lame. He was once a veteran who had been on the battlefield. He had experienced many battles and had all his strength. At his peak, he also reached the peak of a great sword master. He was only one step away from entering the Zhenwu realm and becoming a sword master.

Unfortunately, in a fierce battle, his team encountered an ambush from the enemy. In the end, only six or seven living enemies were left, several times theirs. Not only did they fail to wipe them out, but they instead brought themselves in.

Hong Fugui became a combat hero, but because of his serious injuries, he had to leave the army and return to his hometown of Daxing Town, where he grew up, and became a blacksmith.

When the group of people entered Daxing Town, Hong Fugui, who had seen much more than ordinary people, had realized something was wrong. He felt an extremely strong momentum in those group.

Things like momentum are invisible and intangible, but they really exist. For Hong Fugui, who has experienced many battles, he can clearly feel the power of those people.

Although he was a little worried, he didn't care too much about some legends. There are completely two worlds between the sect and the secular world, each with its own rules. The sect will not easily interfere in the secular world. It's a pity that this time, he was wrong...

Waving the mining tools in his hand, Hong Fugui smiled bitterly. Only after he arrived here did he understand why the two groups of powerful men from the sects fought so fiercely, leaving no room for anything, and each side aimed at killing everyone on the other side.

Spirit stone ore vein!

A huge spiritual stone vein!

It is hidden in this barren mountain dozens of miles away from Daxing Town, connecting to the sea, with an incredible output!

"Oh... I have been guarding a spiritual stone vein that is more valuable than a mountain of gold for more than 1,400 years, but no one has discovered it. If I could discover it earlier and make more money, the families of those dead robes could have lived a better life!" Hong Fugui sighed in his heart.

Almost all people who have been on the battlefield and experienced life and death are like this. Their ability to survive is not because of their own powerful skills, but because of their companions’ life-sacrificing protection!

Those comrades, when they go to the battlefield, can hand over their backs to the other party’s life and death brothers!

Whoever survives, the other party’s parents are their own parents, and this... is also an unwritten rule.

It’s a pity that although Hong Fugui has lived a life well over the years, he is far from being very rich. His father’s wish when he gave him this name was far from fulfilling.

Hong Fugui thought in his heart, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he opened his one eye and waved the pickaxe in his hand. Although he had only one eye and his feet were limping, his hands were still strong.

With all his strength, he has been more than enough to slide from the peak of the great sword master to the sixth-level great sword master. He is more than enough to be a miner.

"Hong Crook, come here!" A slightly cold voice sounded from outside the cave.

Hong Fugui frowned slightly and responded: "Here you come!"

He slowly put down the hoe and pickaxe in his hand, limped his feet, and slowly walked out of the dark hole. The dazzling light outside made his one-eyed one-eyed adapt for a while.

The one who called him was a young man of 27 or 28 years old, tall, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He was a very handsome man, but he was too proud of others and almost always looked at people with nostrils.

Hong Fugui thought in his heart: Such people will naturally be superior to ordinary people in the world, but in sects, if this lasts for a long time, there will be no good results.

"Hong Crook, your opportunity is here." The young man looked at the middle-aged man who looked stupid and blind in front of him with some disdain and said lightly: "Now, I appoint you as the leader of these miners. You... from now on, you don't have to work, you just need to supervise them. Each person handed over how many spiritual stones every day. If you can't do it, one less piece, a whip, and no one does not work... Kill! If it is completed in excess, you will get a reward of a lot of money!"

When he heard the word "kill", Hong Fugui lowered his head slightly and his face froze. After hearing this, he raised his head and asked softly: "Is this... something too strict?"

"Strict? Joke! Do you know what these spirit stones mean to us?" The young man curled his lips and said, "Every day, they don't work, what do you want to do? Why, Hong Crook, do you... do you have any objections?"

"Don't dare." Hong Fugui replied without being soft or hard, and then said: "These people are not here voluntarily. They don't have to say the amount of labor every day, and they eat... it's difficult to ensure physical strength. If they don't have any rewards, they can't complete the task. At the very least, they will be whipped, and at the worst, they are still in danger of life. Adults... This leader, the villain dares not accept it. You might as well ask me to go back to mining. How much does it need to be paid every day? I guarantee it will be done."

"Oh? Hong Crooker... Tsk tsk, I can't tell... you are very brave?" A hint of anger flashed in the young man's eyes, and he said with a slight smile: "If you are the leader, you should respect you. You can pee and look at yourself, one eye, and walk... You should also be a garbage like you deserve to be a condition to me?"

"The villain dares not give the conditions, the villain just cannot be competent..." Hong Fugui is also a bloody person. When he came back alive from the battlefield, the iron-clad man burst into tears and wished he could die on behalf of those brothers.

It feels so uncomfortable to collect corpses one by one for brothers of life and death.

But now Hong Fugui has a warm little family, a virtuous wife and a sensible and smart daughter. He doesn't want to endure it, but he has to endure it and has to bow his head.

"Hey, don't think I came to you for no reason. I've investigated you." The young man sneered: "Your name is Hong Fugui. You used to go to the battlefield. Before, he was a warrior who almost became the sword master. Even now, you are the most powerful person in your town. Your wife is good-looking, the most important thing... your daughter is pretty! And, this year, it seems... she is sixteen years old, right?"

"You..." Hong Fugui suddenly raised his head, stared at the young man with his eyes tightly, and his veins swelled up on his forehead, and his hands clenched into fists for a while. After a while, he breathed out and said, "Although we are ordinary people, for you big men, they are like ants, but... you are a bit too much, right?"

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!