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"It's you?" Lu Heng! "

Bai Feng caught the person who had sneakily slipped away just now. When he saw that it was someone he knew, he was somewhat surprised.

Lu Heng, on the other hand, recognized Bai Feng and continued to ignore him, trying to shake him off.

"Let me go! "Let me go!" Lu Heng's voice was hoarse as he struggled.

Bai Feng froze for a moment, then let go of his hand. He could not help but feel somewhat puzzled, "Where is he going?"

"..."

Lu Heng felt like he had lost control and immediately started running again.

He didn't know why he had to run, but now Lu Heng knew why he had to go to the capital and risk his life!

So it turned out that when he had met her, saved her, and protected her dignity, he had already known that she would be his future self! That was the person he yearned to become! He suddenly knew! It wasn't just repaying the favor!

He finally knew that it was not just a friend, but also a future. It was an idol that he admired and looked forward to! The goal that he must strive for! He had to be the best he could be!

Lu Heng was someone who did his best in the family and wanted to send him to Mount Hua. However, Lu Heng also felt terrible. The family didn't send him up Mount Hua for the sake of his own future, it was only for the sake of the family.

Lu Heng sometimes wondered, with such a heavy burden on the family, why should he carry it?

The clan was his own! Revival was indeed the duty and responsibility of every child!

However, just like that, the clan sent him to Mount Hua and kept saying to himself, "You are the seed of the clan. You must succeed! For the clan, you must work hard! Revitalizing the clan! "

In fact, in the beginning, Lu Heng was dispirited not only because he was a playboy, but also because he wasted his time! At the same time, he did not believe in himself. He was afraid from the bottom of his heart!

What if he went to Mount Hua and was still unable to save his family from danger? If he learned kung fu, could he not revitalize his family?

From beginning to end, Lu Heng had always felt that no one needed to succeed! No one would succeed for sure!

But ah, the family had to let him succeed! He himself was the same! He had to succeed! He had to succeed!

After thinking like this for such a long time, Lu Heng was tired of it!

It wasn't that he wasn't working hard at all, he was truly working hard at it! But he still hadn't become very strong!

Why did the other families have to succeed if they were to be popinjays? What if he had to become someone who shouldered a heavy responsibility and shouldered a family?

Sometimes, he even thought that if he failed to learn kung fu properly, he would be late to go down Mount Hua. Then, he would be late to face those gazes of expectation, and then he would be late to face the burden that did not belong to him.

The decline of a family was not just a matter of time. It was a result of accumulated efforts over time. It was a matter of gradual decline. The prosperity of a family wasn't something that could be achieved overnight either. It must be built up over time!

The hedonistic son had only enjoyed today as much as his father had done yesterday.

Lu Heng felt that the revitalization of the family shouldn't be solely due to his own responsibilities. It should be due to everyone in the family working together.

However, the family had given him the burden so easily.

Perhaps, this was the true reason for the clan's decline.

However, Lu Heng was born in the Lu family. He was a member of the Lu family. The Lu family's life and death, the Lu family's strength, was something he had to shoulder!

This was the mission given to him by the family that brought him up.

However, the peace within the family had long since broken down. Sometimes, people would disregard their family ties for the sake of the last bit of benefits.

The people from the same sect fought over the remaining lands, over the remaining old houses, and over the limited and urgent resources within the clan.

However, the day that the Cardinal appeared, he had thought it through. He really could become stronger! And he had to become strong.

If the clan became strong, he could choose to help it.

After helping it, you can also let it choose whether it needs help or not.

It was like snatching the cardinals of a totem, or the self who didn't want a totem.

He was so envious of that man's gentleness and independence.

That person's diligence, that person's self-discipline, he was so full of worship!

Seeing him made it seem as if he could see hope. He could see the future. He could see himself the person he wanted to become.

Not to mention! They were friends, not passers-by, and besides, he told him, it was up to you, my brother.

It was as if he really had what he had longed for all his life, what his family had not given him.

The strength that he desired, and the friendship that he longed for, also rested with the Cardinal.

In a clan that was filled with miasma, there really wasn't a single person like the Cardinal.

He only remembered that when he arrived, there were some people who were dissatisfied, and felt that they had spent a portion of the property that should have belonged to them.

Actually, what else was there? What wealth and power did a dilapidated family have?

But, didn't the poorer a person become, the more selfish they would become?

But ah, is it that if a person can't do it, they wish for their next generation to be able to do it?

However, wasn't it that the more discordant a person was, the more calculating they would become?

They were from the same family, but why was it like this?

At first, he felt that the burden was too heavy, but later, he actually felt that it didn't matter whether he carried it or not.

Was he also becoming more and more snobbish and selfish?

It was a good thing that a person had appeared, bringing him with him the first rays of light, as well as his own expectations for the future.

From then on, he decided to work hard for himself and also for his family.

His first choice was to become the stronger and more outstanding him.

After running only a few steps, Bai Feng stopped him once more, pressing him down on the ground. He was not allowed to move, and was not allowed to affect the battle between Cardinal and Elder Yun Wu. He understood, he was going in the direction of the Cardinal.

Lu Heng cried out, "Let me go, let me go!"

Bai Feng also felt it was strange. Why was he doing this?

Could it be that the entirety of Mount Hua could not compare to a single Cardinal?

"He is a remnant of a sect's villain! He had killed the people from Mount Hua! What are you still doing there! " The White Wind howled!

Lu Heng also roared, "I don't care if he's a remnant of the sect's evil! I only know that he saved me once! Saved me once! He is a brother that I approve of! He's my friend! "

Sometimes, relationships are not equal. If you look at him as a brother, then he is. He thinks you're not a brother, but you are not.

Bai Feng did not let go. Lu Heng's voice gradually became weaker, "Let me pass!" "Let me pass!"

"I'm a new disciple, what can I do?"

"I just wanted to witness his death!"

"I just wanted to tell him, thank you!"

"Let me pass, let me pass." As if he had lost all strength to struggle, Lu Heng's voice was no longer as forceful as before. Instead, it became softer and softer.

"Let me pass."

"Impossible!" It's impossible to disobey a master's order! "

Lu Heng's entire body relaxed. He had told the Emperor that once they left Mount Hua, their grudges would be resolved. At this time, no matter what, it couldn't be over.

Cardinal had been a remnant of his sect's demise, finally dying at the hands of Hua Shan.

Such an ending made him wonder if the future that he had been dreaming about was actually a dream he was looking for.

Lu Heng was thinking, with my strength now, can I really take on the burden of the clan and live as carefree as I wish?

Would he also be defeated by reality, dying from his family or reality?

"..."

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