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Chapter 174 Unbearable Memories

Tong Fu'an sat on the stone bench in the yard, looking at the moon in the sky above, and fell into a memory.

On the same moonlit night, two teenagers crept up to the wall, walking step by step on a narrow platform. Finally, they stopped under a window, carefully climbed up the window lattice, and the two of them climbed up one after another.

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He squeezed in through the gap in the window lattice and jumped into the room. The room was full of bookshelves, and there were various scriptures on the bookshelves. After the two searched for a while, a young man finally showed a surprised smile on his face, and he turned the page.

He flipped it over and quickly hid it inside his clothes.

"Brother, have you found it?" another asked.

"Found it, let's go quickly!" The young man nodded. The two of them climbed out of the window together and stood close to the wall on the platform. Under the platform, there was a cliff of ten thousand feet.

"Brother." The younger boy looked at his elder brother with timidity in his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, escape from Qinglian Gate, let's find a place to practice magic, and we will never be bullied again." The older boy is Tong Fu'an, and the younger boy is his younger brother Tong Fuquan.

"Well, Senior Brother forces us to do hard work every day just to bully our poor skills. One day, we will come back and impress them!" Tong Fuquan nodded. The two tied two ropes to each other's bodies and tied the other end to the window.

, and then carefully climbed down the trees and rocks on the cliff.

"Brother! I can't hold on any longer!" Halfway through the climb, Tong Fuquan's hands were covered in blood blisters, he hugged a tree and stopped, crying.

"We have no way back, keep going!" Tong Fu'an stopped, his hands were also bloody.

Tong Fuquan looked up and saw that it was indeed impossible to turn back. If he didn't persist, he would fall off the cliff and die! He wiped the sweat with one hand, gritted his teeth and continued to climb step by step. Tong Fu'an saw that his younger brother was working hard.

He smiled happily and climbed down.

Dawn showed slightly in the sky, and the two finally reached the bottom of the cliff. When their feet touched the ground, they couldn't help but look at each other, and then hugged each other tightly.

"Let's run away! If Master gets up and finds out that we stole the scriptures and ran away, he will definitely send people to chase us. If we catch us, we will definitely get cramps and skin peeling!" Tong Fu'an said.

"Where are we going?" Tong Fuquan asked.

"Where to go?" After all, Tong Fu'an is not very old, and has lived in Qinglianmen since he was a child. He has never gone down the mountain and traveled far. He was a little confused for a while. He thought for a while and said: "I don't know where to go either.

Let's run forward, wherever we go."

So the two of them ran aimlessly. By dawn, they had left the canyon and onto a rugged trail.

"Brother, I'm hungry and can't run anymore!" Tong Fuan collapsed on the ground, panting. Tong Fuan stopped. He was also hungry and tired, but he didn't show it. He had to let his brother see his perseverance and his

Let’s go into a confusing future together.

"Get up and keep running!" he ordered his brother.

"Brother!" Tong Fuquan looked at him pitifully.

"Get up!" Tong Fuan suddenly yelled and kicked Tong Fuquan on the butt.

Tong Fuquan had no choice but to get up and continue on his way with his brother.

Finally, they saw a house. The two brothers were overjoyed and ran towards the courtyard, pushed open the wood door and walked in.

A man came out of the house and looked at the two children in surprise.

"Uncle, please give us brothers a bowl of rice to eat. We are penniless and have not eaten for a day and a night." Tong Fu'an looked at the man pitifully and begged.

"Where are you from?" the man asked, with surprise and pity in his eyes.

"We are orphans without fathers and mothers. People in the village harmed us and wanted to kill us and take over our house and land. We escaped to save our lives," Tong Fu'an said confidently.

"Don't you have any royal laws? How can you bully the weak with the strong like this! Come in quickly and I will ask my wife to cook for you." The man was filled with indignation and led the two brothers into the house and called the woman who was weaving in the back room.

Ask her to get food for the two children.

After hearing the two people's experiences, the mother-in-law was full of sympathy. After a while, she fried a few fragrant pancakes for them and put them on the table for them to eat.

Tong Fuquan devoured the food and ate with his head down, while Tong Fuan ate while watching the man's carriage coming from the backyard.

"His father, you take Huba to the town to run business, and I will go find you after weaving." The mother-in-law called into the yard, and a little boy playing code under the big locust tree jumped over and got on the carriage.

Tong Fu'an chewed the cake in his mouth, staring at the carriage, and gradually narrowed his eyes into a thin line. The mother-in-law went to the back room, and the man outside jumped on the carriage, "Drive--" and was about to hit the horse. Suddenly, Tong Fu'an pulled out his hand from his waist.

A short knife suddenly shot at the man, hitting him in the chest. The man covered the bleeding wound and turned his head in shock. Before he could say a word, he rolled off the carriage, his eyes wide open and died.

"Daddy! Daddy!" The child in the carriage rushed out, jumped to his father's side and cried loudly. The cry alarmed the mother-in-law in the back room. She ran out to see what happened, but before she could leave the house, she was blocked.

Tong Fuan, who was at the door, was stabbed in the abdomen with a knife.

"You! You!" The mother-in-law fell to the ground without saying a word.

Seeing his parents die instantly in a pool of blood, the little boy was so frightened that he cried loudly, and Tong Fuan stared at him fiercely.

"Brother——" Tong Fuquan felt pity for the child and quietly pulled on his brother's sleeve.

"Fuquan, you have to remember that from now on, we have to learn how to be cruel and ruthless. How can a woman's kindness achieve great things!" Tong Fu'an said coldly, and the short knife flew out from his hand. The child outside immediately closed his mouth and fell.

on his father.

"Kill them, and we will have a carriage, so we don't have to run as hard as we can, you know?" Tong Fu'an turned to look at his brother.

"Got it." Tong Fuquan nodded. Tong Fuan went into the inner room to search, found some loose money, and cursed "poor guy" when he came out. The two of them came out together, jumped on the carriage, and drove away at high speed.

They bought some dry food in the market town and did not dare to stay. They ran around all night. After a few days, they did not see the disciples of the Qinglian Sect chasing after them.

"Brother, after running so far, maybe Master can't find us. Let's stop and find an inn, have a good meal and sleep." Tong Fuquan suggested.

"Hmph! We thought we ran a long way, but for Master and the others, this distance is just half a day of walking, so we might as well continue on our way." Tong Fu'an sneered.

Tong Fuquan had no choice but to sit in the carriage and let his brother drive the carriage to run away.

"Brother, do you know what magical skills are in the scriptures?" Tong Fuquan asked in the car, bored after walking for a while.


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