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Chapter 220 Sword Heart 08

"Because the common man is not guilty of carrying the jade." Bei Liejiao looked at her with pity in her eyes, "The Fang family has the blood of the Wu tribe, and they are the most shameless mixed-race children of the Wu tribe. The Wu tribe has been killing mixed-race children in recent years.

, in order to maintain the purity of the Witch Clan's bloodline. As long as you marry a human race, you will be punished to a certain extent, regardless of whether you are pure blood of the Witch Clan. Because the blood of the Witch Clan is not allowed to flow out."

"The Fang family has lasted for thousands of years. It is the bloodline left by the pure-blood Witch Clan woman thousands of years ago. Generations of intermarriages and living in the territory of the human race. Logically speaking, the Fang family's Witch Clan bloodline is already very thin.

.If they continue to multiply for hundreds of years, they might not even have the Wu Clan bloodline anymore. If this situation continues, the Fang family will be a completely human race and have nothing to do with the Wu Clan."

"However, the Wu people did not let go of any mixed-race children with Wu blood. This is because they regard such mixed-race children as enemies who must be eliminated. Therefore, the tragedy of the Fang family..."

At the end of the story, Bei Liejiao stopped abruptly because she knew that the truth was too cruel for the girl in front of her.

Bei Liejiao knew Fang Lingyun's determination to die on the spot rather than linger.

In fact, reality is helpless.

When it was a matter of life and death, the Fang family begged her to take Fang Lingyun, Fang Yuner and some of the Fang family children with her, in order to ensure that the Fang family's inheritance would not be cut off.

In the face of the righteousness of family life and death, individuals can be abandoned at any time.

Fang Lingyun's talent is their hope.

"Then why did you rescue me?" Ye Ling'an said coldly, with painful emotions in his blue eyes.

Ye Ling'an would rather die with them than live alone in this world.

Hatred sounds nice to say, but in fact only the strong can take revenge, while the weak can only survive.

Even if Ye Ling'an knew the direction of the development of this matter, she still hoped that she and her family would die on that day, instead of lingering and practicing swordsmanship to become Ye Ling'an of the Cangyun Sword Sect.

In fact, in the end, Ye Ling'an still didn't take revenge, and he still carries this hatred to this day.

"Because they don't want you to die."

Bei Liejiao said in a deep voice: "My thoughts are included in this. The fact that you can summon the Hanying Divine Sword at the age of thirteen shows that your talent is recognized by Heaven. As long as you are given enough time,

You may be the next me."

"Lingyun, the person the Wu clan wants to kill the most is you. For this reason, I have to protect you. As for the others, I can only give up. You must know that your life was obtained with the sacrifice of countless people.

"

Bei Liejiao's tone was very serious, she was teaching Ye Ling'an.

This matter has passed. It is impossible for the human race to declare war on the Wu clan because of the Fang family. This is the cruel reality.

The Witch Clan is already countless times more powerful than the Human Race. With the current strength of the Human Race, it is definitely no match for the Witch Clan. A hasty war will put the Human Race at a disadvantage, and more people will die by then.

In comparison, a small Fang family seems too small.

The human race will not fight with the witch race until they have sufficient strength.

"..."

Ye Ling'an smiled sarcastically, with an angry look in his eyes, "Just because of our so-called bloodline, we are going to suffer such bad luck."

"How unfair is the law of heaven!"

"It's fair. At least it allows you to summon the artifact at the age of thirteen. Your appearance is another turning point and is the Fang family's last hope."

Bei Liejiao's tone softened, and the look in her eyes was full of complexity, "Li Xingchen is the most indifferent person. If others hadn't challenged her bottom line, nothing would have happened."

"Do you mean that the blood of my relatives was shed in vain?"

Ye Ling'an sat on the bed, her blue eyes flashing with angry flames.

She knew that Bei Liejiao was also in a bad mood, but she felt even worse than Bei Liejiao!

The deceased Fang family members are all her blood relatives!

"No, you are being extreme."

Bei Liejiao shook her head and continued: "It's not that I won't take revenge, it's just that the time has not come yet."

"What's the use of going to Li Xingchen to fight for it now? You are no match for Li Xingchen. You haven't even seen her face. There are many strong men in the Wu clan, and Li Xingchen's guards are even more powerful.

You are the strongest among the strongest, what can you do to compete with Li Xingchen?"

Of course Bei Liejiao disapproved of Ye Ling'an's reckless behavior. This was no joke, but it could cost her life.

Ye Ling'an and others were saved from Li Xingchen's hands with all their efforts.

It was a thankless task for them to face Li Xingchen, let alone Ye Ling'an?

"There are two solutions to the matter now. Either you live incognito and look for a suitable opportunity; or you forget everything and live with another identity. If you choose the former, then I can't provide you with any help. The Wu Clan is good at

Divination, your whereabouts cannot be hidden from the eyes of the Wu Clan. Li Xingchen is an expert in divination. If you ask about the fate of the world, it will all be in Li Xingchen's eyes."

It's not that Bei Liejiao doesn't want to help Ye Ling'an, but if she helps, Ye Ling'an will be exposed faster.

Those who Li Xingchen wanted to kill were lucky enough to survive.

If Fang Lingyun hadn't summoned the divine sword at the age of thirteen, Li Xingchen wouldn't have cared about her.

It was precisely because Fang Lingyun's talent was so outstanding that Li Xingchen remembered her. Otherwise, judging from Li Xingchen's indifferent character, he would not have remembered this young man.

"..."

Ye Ling'an was silent for a moment, and then said: "If I choose the former, I won't get any help from you. Does that mean that when the Witch Clan is looking for me, I have to rely on myself for everything?"

Bei Liejiao didn't speak, her expression expressed her thoughts.

She has done what she can.

Regardless of Fang Lingyun's outcome, Bei Liejiao would not take action. She saved Fang Lingyun for the sake of the Fang family, and Bei Liejiao thought she had fulfilled her obligation.

"What about the latter?"

"If you choose the latter, you may forget this memory and your name will change. In other words, Fang Lingyun in this world has long been lost with the disappearance of the Fang family, and the one who survives is a brand new you."

"Everyone has moments when they are reluctant to give up, whether you want to or not..."

Bei Liejiao had a calm face.

If she really wanted to be strong, she would not let Fang Lingyun make a choice.

"I choose the latter."

Ye Ling'an said without any hesitation, "Don't erase my memory, just seal it. If one day I have the strength, I will know everything about the past."

"Then you're not afraid that I'll do something bad to you?"

"If you really want me to die, there is no need to save me. No matter what, I want to thank you."

At least Bei Liejiao came to her aid.

Without Bei Liejiao's help in the crisis, she would have been dead long ago. Ye Ling'an knew this very well.


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