It's better to fall in love than abuse scum [Quick Transmigration]

"Who did she say she was? What sect is Yunmeng Tianguangling?"

"Yunmeng Tianguangling, you don't even know, are you still a gangster? Go back to your mother's stomach and study!"

"How do you talk..."

"Why are you arguing about it? Although Tianguangling was also a great sect back then, it declined three or forty years ago. It is said that Tianguangling, the secret treasure of martial arts handed down in the family, has long since been scattered among the people and can't be found anywhere. Young people don't know what is so strange? "

"What this hero said is true. However, Tian Guangling was attached to Daolin Villa's sect without falling behind. Head Zhao also participated in the battle between Han Zhao's family on Wednesday, but it's a pity that Sect Leader Zhao had bad luck. He was killed in the battle, and Guang Ling was not able to pass it on today, but I remember that he still has a bloodline, why is there only one female doll left, and he became an orphan?"

"I don't know about that..."

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people couldn't explain clearly, and no one cared about the unconscious leader on the stage.At this time, another human said: "But is this really Tian Guangling's orphan? If so, why did this famous family get mixed up with the devil?"

"I've heard that Tian Guangling's lineage was passed down to this generation as a little girl, but I haven't seen it before."

"I haven't seen it either" "I don't know" "I don't know"...

"A bunch of ignorant things!" Suddenly someone sneered, "Didn't you see something wrapped around their wrists?"

Everyone immediately looked at the Tianguang Ling wrapped around Zhao Rushi's wrist, and there was another discussion. However, Zhao Rushi in the center of the focus did not change his expression, and walked towards the ring with steady steps. Make a path.

Zhao Rushi walked forward without looking sideways, his cold appearance was just like Zhou Chi on the stage.

As she walked, she said: "For hundreds of years, there have been many sects and new sects in the Jianghu. Although there have been new and old alternations and power changes, they all lived in peace and did not interfere with each other. Five or sixty years ago, except for the earliest Wudang Shaolin The Emei Beggar Gang and other sects, three major sects appeared in Jianghu, namely the Xuantian Sect, the Yuxu Sect, and Daolin Villa."

Although Zhao Rushi's voice was immature, it was clear and powerful. Everyone was stunned. Regardless of whether the girl was really Tian Guangling's orphan, they knew that she was someone who knew what she said. They immediately pricked up their ears, for fear of missing a word. sentence.

"...Among the three newly emerging sects, Yuxumen and Daolin Villa are both martial arts sects and are good at using swords. Only the Xuantian sect has many masters of miscellaneous studies and many disciples. It has no prestige at all, but because of frequent The reputation of sending out disciples to punish rape and eradicate evil gradually grew. Until more than 40 years ago, for unknown reasons, the Xuantian Sect stopped sending disciples out of the mountain, so the sect gradually declined, and even went into decline.

"However, just when everyone thought that the Xuantian faction would fall, the head of Zhao at that time, the father of Zhao Tianxing and Zhao Daxia, began to recruit disciples. The villain of the great rivers and lakes has successfully risen, and his prestige has skyrocketed again. At this moment, the head of Zhao suddenly passed away..."

Zhao Rushi's voice dispersed into the crowd, and many people began to whisper and discuss secretly.

"I've heard that the Xuantian faction successfully prevented several massacres of exterminating the family. It seems that this girl really knows something."

"This girl is only eleven or twelve years old, how can she know so much? I'm afraid it's fake!"

"Whether it's fake or real, let's talk after listening..."

At this time, Zhao Rushi had almost walked to the middle of the square, and she didn't get distracted when she heard everyone's discussion, and continued: "After the death of Master Zhao, the Xuantian faction was handed over to Zhao Tianxing, who was not yet a weak crown at that time, Zhao Daxia."

"Daxia Zhao has inherited the discipleship of Xuantian School. He is a man of courage and righteousness. He takes eradicating the evil in the world and helping the martial arts justice as his own responsibility. He has the potential to become the leader of the martial arts. At this time, Daxia Zhao met Yuxujian Zhou Yuan, and the two People hit it off right away, and treat them as confidants. After a few years, they also became friends with Han Jing, the new head of Daolin Villa, but they didn't know that this was the beginning of all disasters!"

As Zhao Rushi spoke, her eyes gradually became empty, and she thought of her father.

Since she was a child, she and her father lived under a teaching school in Daolin Mountain Villa. Although she had enough food and clothing, she was quite lonely.In my impression, my father always looked depressed and miserable, lamenting all day long, and often lingering on the sick bed.

It was an extremely ordinary day, and my father's illness worsened again, and he stayed on the couch for days and never got out of bed.

At dusk, when the sky was getting darker, the nurse suddenly took her into her father's bedroom and asked her to call out to her father who was on the bed. She was stunned, not knowing what to shout, and the nurse stomped her feet angrily, and said, "Call out quickly!" 'Father', shout!"

Xiao Rushi called out to his father in a low voice.

The father on the bed smiled, and then said to the wet nurse: "I told you not to bring her here."

The wet nurse suddenly started to cry, and cried, "This is your only blood, how can you not come!"

My father coughed and still smiled, but after laughing, he suddenly sighed and said: "Thinking of me, Yunmeng Tianguangling, I was originally a famous martial arts school, but in the end I had to rely on other people's sects to survive. unfair!"

The wet nurse was still crying, and the little Zhao Rushi looked bewildered, pinching his fingers and listening to the two of them talking.

The father said: "Han Jing is cruel and scheming. I have already expected such a day. It's just that my father went against his heart to fight the unjust war in order to maintain this precarious sect. In the end, he fell dead and died. To save the sect from the dead, and I can neither avenge him, nor fulfill his wish to restore the sect, is really unfilial and unkind..."

The wet nurse said sadly, "Don't say that..."

Father smiled wryly: "Is there a lie in what I said? The reason why the truth hurts is that it is true."

The nurse was still crying, Xiao Rushi looked at the nurse, and then at the livid-looking father with pale lips on the sick bed, feeling scared in her heart, so she couldn't help crying.

Her crying made her father struggle to sit up on the sickbed.

The father stretched out a pair of warm but unusually thin hands, held Xiao Rushi's hand tightly, and said, "Yes, I won't cry."

Xiao Rushi was still wailing and crying, and his father struggled to get up, but was persuaded by the wet nurse.

The nurse hugged Xiao Rushi, she wept and said: "If she wants to cry, you can let her cry, and you can treat her as a daughter who has done her last bit of filial piety for her father..." After saying that, the tears poured down and buried on Xiao Rushi's shoulders. Shang also burst into tears.

Zhao Jian looked sour, but felt stunned.

He turned his head to look at the small window in the house, outside the window the gold was sinking, the twilight was falling, and the yard was filled with a heavy glow, orange and red, very eye-catching, dying at this time seemed to be poetic and picturesque.

He looked at it for a while, came back to touch Xiao Rushi's hair, and said to the wet nurse: "The revenge of killing my father and the hatred of silence are both burdens. You don't have to tell Rushi the reason for my death, as long as you let her know what happened back then." Hidden feelings, don't treat a thief as a good person! Take an enemy as a benefactor! Our Yunmengtian Guangling has always been an upright person and behaved brightly. To put it bluntly, even though her grandfather is helpless, he has become a vicious dog. A guillotine under my hand, I don't want to repeat the mistakes of her grandfather..."

The nurse and Xiao Rushi were still crying. The sunset that day was particularly red, and the orange-red sunset glowed, and the whole yard couldn't hold it.Xiao Rushi was inexplicably afraid, sobbing, she went to grab her father's hand, but in the end the hand still dropped.

"...The reason why the Xuantian faction has been able to rise several times in the Jianghu is because of the sect's secret treasure, the Shanhe Token. There are rumors in the Jianghu that there is a secret treasure of martial arts in the Shanhe Token. If you can break through the mystery, you will be unmatched. In fact, it was all lies made by the old thief Han Jing to incite public sentiment! He saw that Zhao Daxia had quickly accumulated fame by virtue of the Shanhe Order, and he was jealous, so he fabricated a big lie that "The Shanhe Order is a secret treasure of the Han family" and framed everyone in Zhao as inhumane. Righteousness, refusing to return the secret treasure that was stolen from people, and using tricks to start that big war!"

Zhao Rushi finally walked up to the high platform. At this time, Han Jing, who had fainted, was awakened by Zhao Kuang's sword. He opened his eyes blankly and looked at Zhao Rushi's immature but determined face.

"Back then, my grandfather abandoned his conscience and worked for you, just asking you to take care of his sickly son and the sect that was in danger, but after the war my grandfather died, but you directly killed me, Tian Guangling, because my father didn't want to be attached to you. One dose, another dose of poison, since then my father has never been able to get out of the sick bed, but even so, you still feel that it is not enough!"

Han Jing was restrained in public, and his hands and feet were cut off one after another. His vitality seemed to be drained at once, and he became much older.He first glanced at Zhao Rushi blankly, but soon he recognized the little girl in front of him.

He opened his mouth, and found that the Ya acupoint had been released at some point, and let out a fragmented "ah".

Zhao Rushi glared at him with a sneer, and spit out the last sentence from his immature mouth: "You poisoned my father to kill my father back then, and then you killed so many people who didn't want to attach to you, I can ask you, what would you do at night? Nightmare?"

Han Jing's pupils dilated instantly, but Zhao Rushi straightened up and knelt down to Zhao Kuang.

"Yunmeng Tianguang Ling Zhao Rushi, begging Daxia Zhao to avenge my father!"

This kneeling, everyone in the audience was startled, they looked at each other in blank dismay, and then an extremely heated discussion erupted.

"What's going on? What do you mean? The Shanhe Order doesn't belong to the Han family?"

"At that time, Han Jing and Qian Qianqiang, who was attached to him, said that he went to ask for the order of Shanhe and failed, but was beaten by the Zhao family and came back seriously injured. It was all a bitter drama directed and acted by himself?"

"Wow! Then this is too shameless, right?"

"Don't be in a hurry to draw conclusions, the leader Han hasn't spoken yet!"

"Mr. Han's acupoint is set on fire! I think this is slander, otherwise why don't you let him speak? If you really want to go to court, you must first discuss the matter clearly. I think this devil just wants to pinch it." Let the injustice case come out!"

"I'm spit! I really can't stand up after kneeling for a long time! I just heard that Han Jing can speak, if there is a grievance, why doesn't he appeal? Look at Lu Yiming, the money gun, he has already disappeared, why? Han Yi in the stands, he has never refuted what the girl said from the beginning to the end, if there is no hidden truth about what happened back then, I will not believe it!"

As soon as this person said it, everyone realized that Lu Yiming, who was standing in front of the stage, had run away at some time, and there was an uproar among the crowd.

Of course, Han Jing has been the leader of the alliance for many years, and he has always shown himself to be elegant and upright, and he has won a group of loyal fans. The two groups of people quarreled, and the whole square suddenly became a pot of mixed porridge.

Zhou Chi looked at all this coldly, and said to Han Yi: "Whether I can clear up my parents' grievances today is not up to you. Look, isn't the retribution of your Han family coming?"

Han Yi's eyes were red, and he didn't need to turn his head to know what kind of eyes the audience was looking at him. At this moment, the vague affection for Zhou Chi, the subtle appreciation, and the inexplicable expectations all turned into anger in the end.

【Ding!Target character favorability -30, abuse value +30, current favorability: 3, abuse value: 80, strategy progress: 80%]