"But I... how could I still be protecting you?" Lun Wan'er's mind recalled the last moment before she fell into coma. She could still feel the biting chill coming from the sky. This was simply the summons of the God of Death. It was enough. Make people remember it hard.
Suddenly, a figure flashed through her mind like lightning piercing the night sky. Lun Wan'er's delicate body trembled, and then an unspeakable guilt swept through her heart, and her pretty face was full of Looking at Tang Jingruo with a pale face, she said with a trembling voice, "Could it be him... Did he save me at the last moment? What about him, is he still alive? I... I hurt him terribly..." As he said this, As he spoke, tears fell down.
Recalling the situation at that time, Tang Jingruo was also frightened and couldn't help but said, "Wan'er, I'm not talking about you, why were you so confused at that time? I know you don't want the golden eagle to be harmed, but no matter how precious the golden eagle is, , Is it still more valuable than you? I don’t know how you calculated the cost of exchanging your own life for the life of an animal?”
"The golden eagle is Sister Mengxuan's favorite, how can I make her sad..."
"Hmph, if Miss Chess hears what you said, she will scold you even more. The Golden Eagle is her favorite, aren't you the same? Who would she choose between you and the Golden Eagle?"
"My dear black aunt, I know I was wrong. Please tell me quickly, how is he... how is he?" Lun Wan'er looked at Tang Jingruo eagerly, her beautiful eyes flashing full of anxiety and pleading.
Such an expression and eyes made Tang Jingruo feel a shiver in her heart, her brows furrowed, and she asked, "Wan'er, why are you so concerned about that brat? You...you must have fallen in love with him, right?"
"Ah? Aunt Hei, you... what are you talking about? How can I have it?" Lun Wan'er denied it subconsciously, but her cheeks were slightly hot.
Aunt Hei warned worriedly, "Wan'er, I'm warning you, although that guy's cultivation level is not high, his combat power is ridiculously strong. He is by no means comparable to ordinary casual cultivators. He must have a great background." Man! So, at least until you figure out his background, it’s best to stay away from him, whether you have that intention or not!”
Lun Wan'er didn't take Aunt Hei's warning to heart. She didn't believe it herself, but just one meeting made her fall in love with Wandong. How can a girl be so unreserved? However, Aunt Hei's words immediately made Lun Wan'er's tense heart relax a lot, and she asked with a bit of joy in her voice, "Aunt Hei, if you say that, then he must still be alive?" "
Tang Jingruo nodded with a straight face and said rather unhappily, "That boy is really a bit evil. He actually withstood the golden eagle's fatal blow. Not only did he withstand it, but he also stunned the golden eagle who fell into madness. It was a wake-up call. If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn’t have believed that there was such a strange young man in the world!”
"Aunt Hei, do you think the golden eagle is awake?"
Tang Jingruo glanced at her, snorted, and said, "You also said that you are not interested in that boy. If you are really not interested, why is it that the first thing you ask is not the golden eagle that you are willing to risk your life to protect, but that boy?"
"I... I feel guilty for him. After all, he tried his best to save me, but I..." Lun Wan'er's heart was not calm at all. After being asked this sharp question by Tang Jingruo, she couldn't help but panic, her eyes dodge, and she continued He didn't dare to look at Tang Jingruo anymore.
However, her reason was still reasonable, and she temporarily blocked Tang Jingruo. Tang Jingruo stopped pestering her and said in a deep voice, "That boy is right. There must be a reason why Golden Eagle suddenly behaves like this! Next time when your sister Mengxuan comes, you have to talk to her and let her be more careful."
Wan Dong was fine, and so was Jin Diao. Lun Wan'er's worried heart finally fell to the ground. Feeling relieved, Lun Wan'er's heart suddenly became alive. She turned to look at Tang Jingruo and asked with a smile, "Aunt Hei, do you want to continue to seek revenge on that person named Xue?"
After this earth-shaking torment, Tang Jingruo's desire for revenge had long since faded. At this time, the whole person's temperament has undergone a big change. It is no longer the same as before, with the whole body exuding a chill. I don't know how much softer it is. It was precisely because of this that Lun Wan'er dared to ask such a question. If it had been before, she would have never dared.
But women, what they think in their hearts and what they say are always inconsistent. When Lun Wan'er asked, she immediately let out a cold snort and said, "Didn't I say that I want the man named Xue to live and bear the torment of his conscience? This will relieve my anger more than killing him."
Having grown up next to Tang Jingruo, how could Lun Wan'er not hear that she was being tough? He smiled and said, "Aunt Hei, actually I think the person named Xue didn't lie. Maybe Du Yutong did hide it from him back then. Moreover, I think he still loves you deeply, Aunt Hei..."
"Smelly girl, when did it become your turn to worry about my affairs?"
Lun Wan'er was only halfway through her words when Tang Jingruo interrupted her with a hasty shout, and her eyes immediately became sharp again.
Lun Wan'er couldn't help but feel nervous, thinking that she had offended Tang Jingruo, so she hurriedly lowered her head, waiting for a good scolding. However, the expected violent storm never came. When Lun Wan'er was confused and looked up, Tang Jingruo was nowhere to be seen? After Tang Jingruo drank Lun Wan'er, she ran away with a guilty conscience.
Over the years, Lun Wan'er has become accustomed to Tang Jingruo's harshness. I can't say that she is afraid of him like a tiger, but it's not much different. Who would have thought that Tang Jingruo would also run away, which made Lun Wan'er laugh out loud after being shocked. He rolled around on the bed.
However, Lun Wan'er's laughter did not last long and ended abruptly. It turned out that just when she was smiling the most happily, Wandong's figure broke into her mind again...
Wandong behaves very toughly in front of others, but he is also aware of his own suffering. After all, the golden eagle's crazy collision made even the immortals feel terrified. I hid in my room and adjusted my breathing for a full day and night before I recovered.
Wandong was about to leave the quarantine after treating his injuries, but at this moment, he overheard a conversation between Xue Wen, Chen Qing and Wang Qing.
Xue Wen, this bitch, finally stopped being a nymphomaniac and finally realized that he had 'offended' Wandong. Thinking about his performance in front of Tang Jingruo, he felt even more guilty. If Wandong saw him as a person who forgets his friends after seeing sex, he would cry to death.
The day and night Wandong spent in seclusion to heal his wounds really put him through a lot of torture. If Wang Qing and Chen Qing hadn't been there to relieve him, he would have even thought about dying.
After hearing this conversation between the three of them, Wan Dong immediately felt no need to rush out of seclusion. How can one day and one night be enough? Within three to five days, Xue Wen might not be able to get rid of his bad bones. Wandong just happened to notice that his bottleneck was loosening, and took this opportunity to break through the fifth-level human immortal in one fell swoop!
In the blink of an eye, two days later, not only did Wandong's realm rise to the fifth level of human immortal, but he also learned a set of sword skills from the golden runes, which he named Fenglei Sword!
This set of sword skills not only brings the true meaning of wind to the extreme, but also incorporates a bit of the true meaning of thunder. Once it is activated, the strong wind stirs up the thunder, and its power is not even slightly weaker than that of massacre thousands of miles away and disappearing into smoke.
However, what Wandong values is not the power of this set of swordsmanship, but in the process of understanding this set of swordsmanship, his understanding of the golden runes has also deepened, and he has become more proficient in fusing golden runes. This laid a solid and powerful foundation for him to learn more profound martial arts from the golden runes in the future. This is more valuable than a thousand sets of wind and thunder sword techniques!
In the past three days, Wan Dong has gained a lot. The moment he stepped out of the room, he felt so refreshed, as if the whole world was in his hands. His high-spirited and heroic look made Wang Qing, When Chen Qing mentioned it many years later, he still praised it.
Wan Dong was shocked when he saw Xue Wen at first sight. Those panda eyes, jet black, as if they had been violently beaten, the disheveled hair, the sad stubble, and the depressed eyes, maybe only the Pork Prince can compare, right
Xue Wen almost cried when he saw Wandong coming out. These three days were simply longer than his past decades. What is suffering and what is torture? If Xue Wen were to discuss it at this time, it would not be a problem to write a doctoral thesis.
"Sir, you... you..."
Xue Wen trembled with his lips, wanting to say something to Wandong, but he was so full of words that he didn't know where to start. He just looked at Wandong helplessly, his little appearance was as pitiable as possible.
Wan Dong was not a hard-hearted person to begin with, but when he saw him like this, he became even softer. He even secretly blamed himself in his heart. Did he go too far? How could anyone torture his brother like this? If this makes Xue Wen depressed and becomes ill, it will be a lifelong regret.
Therefore, before Xue Wen could finish speaking, Wan Dong pressed his shoulders, sighed softly, and said, "You don't need to say anything. Since I have recognized you as my brother, it will be for life. Don't you think Do you think I, Wan Dong, am a stingy person with a heart as big as a needle nose? "
As soon as Wandong said these words, Xue Wen's side immediately felt like spring blossoms. The joy and excitement on Xue Wen's face made Wandong almost moved to tears. Wandong is really lucky to have such a sincere brother.
Just as Wan Dong was thinking about how to repay his brother, Xue Wen glared at Wang Qing and Chen Qing with complaint and said, "It's all your fault for talking nonsense and making me worry in vain for three days! I'll just say it, Wan Brother, a man from heaven, with a heart as broad as the sea, how could he be so stingy and have the same experience as me? "
Wandong listened happily and nodded repeatedly.
When Xue Wen saw it, he became even more excited. He wiped his nose and said to Wandong, "Brother, please return the Spirit-Juding Cauldron to me quickly so that I can return it to Jingruo. After all, it belongs to others. All of this is It's been three days. How anxious are you? You said you were in a retreat. It took three days. If it hadn't been for Chen Qing and Wang Qing to hold me back, I would have broken through. …”
In the 18,808th year of Xianting calendar, Xue Wen died! … (To be continued)