C6 Gu Xing

Bloodline Warrior had different strengths and weaknesses. Naturally, there were differences in bloodline families as well. Generally speaking, the strength of innate bloodline was the basic factor. For experts like the Northern Ocean Aristocrat Clan and the Northern Ocean Youyu, their names were Kun!

The Northern Ocean Aristocrat Clan ruled over the Imperial Kingdom bloodline. The Kun Peng bloodline was even more powerful. Almost any beginner awakened Bloodline Warrior could instantly kill a bloodline family of the same level.

Among the four great clans, the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise were ranked among the four great Guardian of the Imperial Kingdom. Their bloodline was much stronger than the other clans. Even though they were from the Qian Family, the noble Jiangliang bloodline, although they were both Ancient Bloodlines, they were only considered third-rate in the entire Imperial Kingdom. After all, the advantage of the Jiangliang bloodline was only its strength.

However, the bloodline of the Northern Ocean Family was completely different. Their strength and speed could be said to be abnormal. The bloodline inherited from their families had awakened at a higher level, which was as rare as eating and drinking. Under the suppression of this bloodline advantage, the bloodline of the Qian Family's Jiangliang bloodline was really not enough.

Speaking of the weak, such as the Fire Crow bloodline, the Viper bloodline, the Fire Rat bloodline and so on, although they were all the same to ordinary people, in Bloodline Warrior's eyes, they were no different from ordinary people. They were all... the weak!

This was a bloodline society. This was a society where the strong were respected!

Jianghan, on the other hand, had been sent to those bloodline families that belonged to the weak since he was young.

They were not famous or peerless experts. After all, small families were easier to control for the Qian Family. Even if they found out that Jianghan was a useless person, they did not dare to say anything. If Jianghan was killed, their Qian Family would be destroyed to avenge their geniuses.

These so-called weak families, each of Jianghan's so-called master had taught them with great care. There was no other reason. Jianghan was a genius, and he had the appearance of a hero. Every master had thought that Jianghan would stand at the top of this continent in the future when they first saw him.

Although they were not strong, they all felt that their lives were worth it to pave the way for this genius.

But they still underestimated fate, and underestimated the reincarnation of Gu Xing.

The first time Jianghan clearly felt the miserable fate, he was only one year old...

The one-year-old Jianghan was not like the other one-year-old children who were protected in their parents' arms and loved by all kinds. The one-year-old Jianghan had already learned how to walk with his own legs. He might already know very well that this life might not be easy, but he had to walk. He had to walk all the way to the peak!

At that time, Jianghan not only knew how to walk, but he also knew how to stand by the door alone and watch the adults die because of him.

Jianghan's first master was called Duan Buer. He had the bloodline of a 'weak' Golden Luan. He was a man of promises, so he called it 'Buer'.

However, ever since Jianghan came to the Duan Family, those strange things had happened one after another. In the end, the Duan Family could no longer bear it any longer. They decided to chase the so-called genius of the Qian Family out of the Duan Family, but Duan Buer was determined to take Jianghan away even if he had to sever his connection with the Duan Family. He believed that Jianghan would definitely be a great figure in the future.

Leave the Duan Family? Bloodline Warrior wasn't a Divine Immortal. Bloodline Warrior also had to eat and drink. It wasn't impossible for him to leave the Duan Family with Duan Buer's strength. However, he had to wholeheartedly teach Jianghan and cut off his source of income. The wife who left the Duan Family with him finally chose to leave this stubborn man at the age of one year old.

"I want him... Or do you want me? "

This was the last sentence left by Madam Duan Bu Er to Duan Bu Er. Duan Bu Er watched Madam leave in silence. There was no remedy.

A year old Jianghan was also standing by the dilapidated door. He blinked his small eyes as he watched his wife leave in anger. He didn't know if he understood that his first master had been abandoned in order to not abandon him.

When Second Brother turned around, he saw Jianghan standing quietly at the door and looking at him helplessly. Jianghan's eyes seemed to be telling Duan Buer that he understood what was going on.

Duan Buer was not only gratified. He forced a smile and patted Jianghan's little head. "Child, it is only my master's fault for not being capable enough, but you... Don't worry, no matter if you know that Master abandoned everything for you in the future, I will still raise you... "Grow up!"

Jianghan opened his eyes and looked at his first master's face. He looked at the man who forced a smile on his face and abandoned his wife. Although there were no tears on his face, there should be tears in his heart.

As expected, at night, when the one-year-old Jianghan woke up to pee, he saw Duan Buer crying in the dark.

Duan Buer finally left Jianghan after spending more than two hundred days with him. No, it should be said that he was separated from Jianghan forever. For Jianghan, Duan Buer had indeed paid too much. He had betrayed his family, been abandoned by his wife, and died of depression!

When Duan Buer was dying, Jianghan, who was half a year old, actually opened his mouth and called out, "Master..."

"Father!

The first words that little Jianghan learned were actually not his parents, but... Master, this master should be the first person Jianghan met in his life!

This simple "master" represented a heart full of gratitude. It was a peaceful journey.

Even if he hadn't had the time to teach Jianghan that insignificant cultivation method, what his master did for him was worthy of being called 'master'.

He would always be by the door...

Jianghan's second master was no worse than his first master. Unfortunately, although his second master didn't leave the family, he had made too many enemies. His enemies didn't even give them a chance to report and were nearly wiped out. Jianghan's master could have escaped with his life, but for the sake of Jianghan, he was willing to use his life to exchange for Jianghan's life.

This year, Jianghan was three years old. He stood by the door alone, watching his respected master dismember his body.

Blood splashed onto his tender face. At that time, Jianghan's master could no longer speak. The only hope was that Jianghan's eyes were benevolent. It was as if he was telling Jianghan that his master would have no regrets even if he died for his sake!

However, at this moment, Jianghan started to hate the title of 'genius'. He hated his own face because his two masters loved him so much, but he died because of his face and the title of 'genius'.

From then on, the third, fourth, fifth. The sixth. The seventh...

Almost every master found it hard to get along with Jianghan for a year, but they had done everything they could to get along with him.

However, every night, Jianghan would do everything he could to get along with Jianghan. Every master's dying expression, the usual cheerful laughter, and Chunchun's teaching made his heart ache. And the eighth master... He had only accompanied Jianghan for a short period of time. Although it wasn't fatal, it was still a serious illness. It was impossible for him to improve his cultivation for the rest of his life. He thought that his master was more or less a Bloodline Warrior. How could he fall ill so easily? Jianghan was afraid that his eighth master would be like before. He made a decision when he was young!

Jianghan did not want to be a genius anymore. He also did not want anyone to see his face. He wanted to be a loser. He did not want anyone to... die for him!

Even though Jianghan wasn't a... genius to begin with!

Therefore, Jianghan kept his head down the entire way back to Qian Province. Even when he faced his mother, Madam Mu, whom he had not seen for eight years, he still lowered his head silently. At this moment, Jianghan's bundle was torn apart by Qian Kun. The thing inside made him furious on the spot.

He was surprised to see that there were quite a number of 'spirit tablets' inside the shabby package.

The Qian Family's old ancestor's birthday was about to arrive, so how could such an unlucky thing not make him fly into a rage on the spot? Even on normal days, who would like to see their family brought in a pile of spirit tablets?

"Damn it! Eight years! I haven't seen you for eight years. Do you want to curse my family the moment we meet? Bastard!" Qian Kun was furious. The emotions he had been suppressing finally erupted. He used his ruthless iron leg to step on those spirit tablets.

"No..."

Jianghan, who had always been indifferent to everything, actually growled twice. "Don't... destroy them."

"Hey, little bastard, you still dare to stop me?" Before he finished speaking, Qian Kun raised his leg and wanted to kick Jianghan away again. At the same time, Madam Mu hurriedly stopped him. Otherwise, Jianghan might have completely kicked his father into a cripple the first time he returned home in eight years.

"Kun, I beg you to stop. Did you see it clearly?" Madam Mu pulled Qian Kun with one hand and pointed at the broken spirit tablets with the other.

There were seven spirit tablets, each with four small words written on it. "The spirit of the Master!"

The little Jianghan was only eight years old. Not only did he come back alone, but he also had to carry this burden that seemed more important than his own life. He did not expect that he would be so loyal when he was only eight years old. Looking at the places where the spirit tablets were broken by Qian Kun, it was actually very heavy. He didn't know how much hardship Jianghan had to endure to bring him all the way here, but he didn't expect that he would be brought here the first time he met his father...

Thinking of this, Madam Mu began to cry again. Just as she was about to open her mouth, she heard a child's voice from outside. "This, is this your Qian family's... genius?"