Genius One Second Memory → Online to provide you with wonderful novel reading. Xian'er, who woke up www.biquge.info pen "Fun" pavilion, saw Ye Wujian who was sitting next to him and cultivating quietly, and her clear eyes were filled with a burst of joy, and then she seemed to think of something again, and her thin eyebrows frowned slightly.

As if feeling the warmth brought by the sun, Ye Wujian was shocked, and the Holy Dao battle qi that had been cultivated all night slowly subsided, and his closed eyes opened immediately, and he happened to meet Xian'er's clear eyes, and the latter showed a sweet smile.

With joy on his face, Ye Wujian hurriedly stood up and asked with concern: "Xian'er, how ......do you feel when you wake up?"

Looking at the concern flashing on Ye Wuji's handsome face, Xian'er's heart was warm, her eyes swept over Ye Wuji's right hand, and she found that she was coated with healing medicine, Xian'er understood that last night, this young man who seemed to be his own brother may have saved her life again.

A trace of inexplicable reluctance crossed Xian'er's delicate face, so she sat up from the bed, looked at Ye Wujian and showed a bright smile: "Brother Wuji, if it wasn't for you last night, Xian'er must have turned into ashes, speaking of which, this is the second time you have saved Xian'er's life, Brother Wuji." ”

Xian'er's voice is crisp and beautiful, but it contains sincere gratitude and strong foaming feelings.

These words fell on Ye Wuji's ears, and he pretended to be angry: "Xian'er, if you see Brother Wujian like this again, Brother Wujian will leave." ”

"Okay, Xian'er knows it's wrong. ”

In the past ten years, Ye Wujian and Xian'er have accumulated a very deep brother-sister relationship, for Ye Wuji, in the entire Murong family, the only ones he can't let go of are Murong Changqing and Xian'er, the former is his respected elder, and the latter is his beloved sister.

"Xian'er, since you're fine, I'm relieved, you have a good rest, I'll go first, and I'll come to see you when I get back." ”

The young man who had been watching all night touched Xian'er's hair, and was about to turn around and leave, he knew that Xian'er might have a secret hidden in her, after all, the scene last night made him understand a lot, but what about it?

For Ye Wuji, Xian'er is his sister, his sister doesn't want to say, he won't ask, the important thing is that as long as Xian'er is safe.

Xian'er's originally smiling pretty face turned into deep reluctance at some point, looking at Ye Wuji's figure about to leave, she suddenly said quietly: "Brother Wuji, Xian'er... I'm leaving......"

The girl's reluctant words fell in Ye Wuji's ears, making him pause, and a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, perhaps in Ye Wuji's heart, he had long understood that Xian'er would leave the Murong family sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

"Brother Wuji, Xian'er, like you, was fostered in the Murong family, and it has been ten years. In the past ten years, Xian'er has lived a very peaceful and happy life. Although the Murong family is small, it has a tranquility and peace that is not found elsewhere, and here, my life does not need to be afraid or sad. And you, Brother Wuji, have you always been by Xian'er's side, let Xian'er feel the warmth of her family, and let Xian'er understand that there are still things that Xian'er cherishes in this world, all of this, Xian'er will not forget......"

It seems that the string in her heart has been plucked deeply, and Xian'er's clear eyes are quietly teary-eyed, but she is not too sad, just deeply reluctant.

A pair of warm and white hands gently hugged the girl into his arms, Ye Wujian stroked Xian'er's hair, and his eyes were reluctant, but the deep words sounded in Xian'er's ears: "Silly Xian'er, it's not life and death, leaving the Murong family doesn't mean that we can't meet again, you see that I am also about to leave the Murong family to participate in the Battle of the Hundred Cities, fortunately, you said goodbye to me first, if this is replaced by me, will you also shed a few tears?"

"Poof"

Xian'er, who was lying on Ye Wuji's shoulder, couldn't help laughing, and patted Ye Wujian lightly with her little hand: "I hate it! Brother Wuji, you make fun of other people's ...... again."

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Xian'er's reluctant heart seemed to be diluted a lot under Ye Wuji's joke, she looked at Ye Wuji's handsome face, gentle eyes, and asked softly: "Brother Wuji, you must come to Xian'er in the future, okay?"

Feeling Xian'er's anticipation and apprehension, Ye Wujian couldn't help but feel a sour in his heart, he had no parents by his side since he was a child, and he and Fu Bo were also separated early, although Murong Changqing regarded him as his own, but it was Xian'er who brought Ye Wujian the most gentle feeling like a family member.

Now that the separation may be imminent, the reluctance in Ye Wuji's heart is no less than that of Xian'er.

"Of course, no matter how far the road is, Brother Wufeng will definitely go to see you in the future, this is Brother Wuji's promise. ”

Ye Wujian nodded heavily, his eyes were firm, and his tone was firm.

Hearing Ye Wuji's affirmation, Xian'er broke into a smile again, and also nodded her head heavily, and the two looked at each other, revealing a warm smile.

……

"From this parting, I don't know what it will be like to see each other again?

The slightly melancholy words sounded softly in his heart, and Ye Wuji, who had left Xian'er Xiaolou, walked on the stone path, and the breeze brought a trace of reluctance to part, gently brushing Ye Wuji's cheeks.

"Hehe, there is a banquet in the world, even if it is flesh and blood, one day, there will be a parting...... Don't worry, this little girl is a vein of Fengluan Heavenly Maiden, with her state of melting the true spirit last night, she must have a high status in Fengluan Heavenly Maiden, although I don't know why Fengluan Heavenly Maiden would let such a disciple be fostered in a small place like Murong's house, but her future days will only get better and better. 【△網】"

"Fengluan Heavenly Maiden, she seems to be very powerful, what kind of existence is it?"

For Kong Neng to know the Fengluan Heavenly Maiden, Ye Wujian was not surprised, Sora only lost the most important memory about who he was, but some other memories that were not very important to him could still be remembered, such as identifying the pill.

Fengluan Heavenly Maiden made Ye Wujian feel a little curious in his heart.

"In my remaining memories, there are some descriptions of this, which is why I can tell that little girl is fusing the true spirit. Fengluan Heavenly Maiden does not represent a person, but a collective name for a long-standing force, they are all women, but they are all powerful and extraordinary, even in the place where all the forces gather, they also have an extremely strong reputation!"

"The Fengluan Heavenly Maiden's one-vein exercises are peculiar and powerful, all of which come from the innate companion true spirits in their bodies. Every year, Fengluan Heavenly Maiden will send countless disciples to explore the world, looking for baby girls who are still swaddling with true spirits, and take them into the door, and this little girl wants to do the same. However, although the Fengluan Heavenly Maiden is strong, her temper is also strange and difficult to get along with. ”

"Oh, it's a rather peculiar force.

Ye Wujian was also secretly surprised by the empty explanation, but he also understood that Xian'er would not suffer after returning to Fengluan Heavenly Maiden, and the worries in his heart were temporarily put aside.

"In short, work hard, with your qualifications, if it weren't for the condensation of the Origin of the Fighting Saint Law for ten years, the current achievements would definitely not be under that Jun Shan Spirit. But if you drink and peck at everything, you will spend ten years condensing the origin of the Holy Dharma, and in the future, you will gain great edification from it. The world is very big, as long as you continue to get stronger, one day, you will find that this world is infinitely wonderful. ”

Ye Wujian didn't understand that this was empty in disguise to enlighten him, smiled slightly, collected his mood, his body flashed, and he galloped towards the place where Murong Changqing lived.

"Uncle Changqing, I want to see you. ”

Standing outside Murong Changqing's room, Ye Wujian said respectfully.

"Stinky boy, since you're here, what are you doing outside, don't come in yet!"

A full voice came from the room, and when he heard Murong Changqing's words, Ye Wuji's heart was slightly relieved, and he understood that Murong Changqing's injury was no longer serious.

Murong Changqing sat on a chair in the living room, his face was ruddy, as if he had just finished cultivating, and when he saw Ye Wujian coming in, a smile appeared on his face.

"Uncle Changqing, are you okay with your injuries?"

Approaching Murong Changqing's side, Ye Wujian asked.

"It's okay, Jun Shanlie didn't kill him, he just hurt me, he only needs to rest for a few days, and he will recover. ”

Murong Changqing waved his hand, signaling that Ye Wujian was fine.

Hearing Murong Changqing mention Jun Shanlie, Ye Wuji's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and without concealing it, he was immediately captured by Murong Changqing.

Thinking of the four-year appointment made between Ye Wujian and Jun Shanlie yesterday, Murong Changqing sighed again in his heart.

"Uncle Changqing, don't worry, in four years, I will definitely defeat Jun Shanlie and avenge you yesterday!"

Ye Wuji's tone was categorical, it was obvious that for Jun Shanlie, Ye Wujian had already killed him!

Looking at the burden that the young man in front of him was carrying alone, Murong Changqing's heart was moved and at the same time, a trace of worry also swelled up, but then this worry was swept away, because he knew that the current Ye Wujian was no longer the Ye Wujian of the past!

He has risen again, this time, he will surely shine, four years later, who dares to conclude that Ye Wujian will not be able to defeat Jun Shanlie?

"No defect, when you come to me, you must have something to ask, right?"

As if he knew what Ye Wujian was thinking, Murong Changqing smiled and spoke.

"Well, I came here to say goodbye to you, after all, since I promised to represent the main city of Longguang to participate in the Battle of the Hundred Cities, I don't know how long it will take, so I bid you farewell. ”

Looking at Murong Changqing, Ye Wujian replied.

"Haha...... The Qi City Lord can let you participate in the battle on behalf of the Longguang Main City, it must be because he sees your strength and potential, this is also the glory of my Murong family, it doesn't hurt you to go!"

Murong Changqing was full of smiles, Ye Wujian was able to represent the main city of Longguang to participate in the Battle of the Hundred Cities, which itself had already explained something.

Then Ye Wujian took a deep breath, looked at Murong Changqing with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The second thing that Wujian came here is that I hope you can tell me about Fu Bo. ”

Looking at the persistent gaze of the young man in front of him, Murong Changqing sighed leisurely, and a touch of remembrance appeared in his eyes.

"Fine, I know you'll ask me about it sooner or later, and now you should know about that person, that is, your Fubo. ”

Ye Wuji's breathing became a little rapid under Murong Changqing's words, but he listened with bated breath, not wanting to miss a word.

"It was eleven years ago, because I couldn't see a few monks burning and looting outside the main city of Longguang, so I wanted to get rid of them in a fit of anger, but I didn't expect to fall for the tricks of those people. ”

"Although the cultivation of those people can't compare to me, they can also pose a threat to me together, plus I was careless and fell into an ambush, and when I was about to die, that person appeared!"

Speaking of this, a trace of amazement and reverence crossed Murong Changqing's eyes!

"I still can't forget it, but I just pointed at the three of them, and those three masters who cultivated in the Fifth Realm of Spiritual Realm of Washing Fan directly turned into ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth. ”

Murong Changqing's tone trembled a little, obviously Fu Bo's terrifying methods still made him unforgettable.

Ye Wujian was also inexplicably excited in his heart, in this way, Fu Bo was indeed a powerful monk.

"Although the man looked middle-aged, his breath was as deep as the sea and boundless, and he had a sleeping little boy on his back at that time. ”

Murong Changqing looked at Ye Wuji, and it was obvious that the little boy was Ye Wuji.

"But the man coughed from time to time, and I even saw that there were dark red blood stains between his sleeves, and although I was not a healer, I could still tell that the man had a dark wound, and it had been for a long time. ”

As soon as these words came out, Ye Wujian was shocked! Mobile phone users please browse w to read, a better reading experience.