Ouyang Chai Fan looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him, and his heart was also full of admiration, this boy who was only two years older than him had such a demonic cultivation talent! Everyone present, including the Imperial Sword Sect, was afraid that no one could be stronger than him! This kind of talent could only be described as demonic. Who else in the entire Jade Dragon Empire in the past hundred years can have this level of cultivation talent? And this level of talent has only one person in the Imperial Sword Sect, the hundred sect masters of the Imperial Sword Sect, Jian Wuxin, who was known as a peerless genius in a hundred years at that time, stepped into the Hengwang realm at the age of twenty-five, and then comprehended the sword path at the age of forty-seven, broke through the Henghuang realm, and became a kendo powerhouse that shocked Kyushu at that time.

In the center of the huge square, there were not many people left, and in the end, only the elders and disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect remained. A lot of people have already gotten up and left. The children also left, and many thought that they were just two little beggars who had snuck in, and that there was really nothing to see. Only Mo Junli was still standing behind, looking at Ouyang Chaifan curiously. In fact, everyone present knew that these two little beggars did not drive them away because Mo Nancheng took into account the indiscriminate words he had just said and showed his so-called bearing.

Subsequently, Yue Xiaoqing approached the stone platform, with a nervous expression and anticipation, her dantian had been broken, after a lot of hardships, with a hint of fantasy and luck, just to be able to come here and become a master, and now she is finally going to succeed.

Then the slender white little hand cautiously probed into the spirit stone, and then saw a trace of light flash in the spirit stone and then returned to its original state, and there was no change, Yue Xiaoqing's breathing began to become short, and he tried again, the spirit stone still did not change, Yue Xiaoqing tried again and again, and slowly became excited. The man next to the stone platform shook his head and said, "The Heng Qi activation failed, and I can't cultivate!"

The eyes of the people who had not yet left the square showed a trace of disdain and spit.

"Phew! A little beggar also wants to become a master, it's really ridiculous! But this Sect Master Mo is really good! In order to pursue talents, he really doesn't care about the face of any sect, and even this kind of garbage can be put in for a spirit testing ceremony!,"

"Shut up! Don't talk about it, the Imperial Sword Sect, as a big sect in the Peerless City, is not unreasonable, it has been heard, there is your good fruit to eat!" The man snorted and left quickly.

"Alas, let's go, let's go, two little beggars, there's nothing to see"

By the middle of the day, all the people in the audience had left. And those children who have passed the spirit measurement ritual have been taken by the people in the sect to arrange a place to live, and only the three of Mo Junli and the people of the Imperial Sword Sect are left in the square of Nuoda

Yue Xiaoqing's eyes finally had a gloomy color, and the only trace of luck in his heart was completely shattered! Ouyang Chai Fan was distressed when he saw his sister's desperate expression.

"The failure of the activation of Heng Qi is already destined to become impossible to cultivate, look at the point!"

At this moment, a pair of white, slightly steady little hands rested on her shoulders. Mo Junli said slowly with comfort in his tone. Yue Xiaoqing's eyes were even more lost, his eyes were already moist, Mo Junli looked at Yue Xiaoqing with red eyes, and felt a throbbing in his heart inexplicably, and a trace of imperceptible gaze flashed in his eyes! At this time, Ouyang Chai Fan saw that his sister was poked in the sore spot by Mo Junli's words, and quickly stepped forward to shake Mo Junli's hand away, glared at Mo Junli and said, "This has nothing to do with you, take your hand away!"

Then he said to Yue Xiaoqing: "It's okay sister, what if you can't become a master, what if you can't become a strong person, it was Xiaofan who was not good that day, let you be bullied, Xiaofan will not let you be bullied a little bit in the future, Xiaofan will protect you, definitely!"

"I thought that there was still hope, but I didn't expect it to be this kind of result, my parents died tragically at the hands of thieves, but I couldn't kill the enemy, I, I'm not reconciled!" Yue Xiaoqing held Ouyang Chaifan's hand tightly, heartbroken.

Ouyang Chaifan's eyes also began to redden, and he couldn't see his sister being hurt or stimulated in any way.

After a while, Yue Xiaoqing stopped sobbing, looked at Ouyang Chaifan, squeezed out a smile with great difficulty, and said, "Silly Xiaofan, my sister is fine, I'm just a little disappointed, but you promised your sister that you want to protect your sister, you must do it!"

As he spoke, he habitually touched Ouyang Chaifan's hair, his eyes were full of doting and gentleness, and then he turned to Mo Junli and said, "My brother is withdrawn by nature and is easily excited! ”

Mo Junli said: "Naturally not, but I was reckless, I didn't mean anything else, I just saw that you were too lost, that's it..."

Yue Xiaoqing nodded and looked at Ouyang Chai Fan and said, "Xiaofan, my sister is fine, maybe this is fate, let's go!"

She knew that she couldn't become a master, and the little expectation in her heart had been completely shattered, and now she just wanted to take Ouyang Chaifan to a place where there was no one, or a small mountain village or something, it was enough to live a dull life, ordinary and ordinary, quiet!

Yue Xiaoqing pulled Ouyang Chaifan to turn around and was about to leave, but stopped, she found that Ouyang Chaifan was standing motionless, holding her hand, but her feet never took a step. Yue Xiaoqing's body trembled slightly, and he looked back at Ouyang Chaifan and said, "Xiaofan, what's wrong? Don't you want to follow your sister?" Ouyang Chaifan held Yue Xiaoqing's hand a little tighter, but he still didn't answer! His thin body, which didn't move at all, had already answered everything!

"This world is very cruel! My sister doesn't want you to be hurt or bullied in any way, and she doesn't want you to be hunted down and killed like my sister in this cruel world of the jungle and flee in all directions! Yue Xiaoqing covered her mouth and squatted down and began to cry! The girl completely collapsed. For three years, she had been on the run for three years, three years of wandering! And now all her illusions were shattered, and she knew that she could never go back for revenge. Three years of fugitive life and repeated betrayal and deception made her learn to protect herself, learn to escape from desperate situations again and again, this girl became stronger and stronger, but also more and more indifferent. The small mercenary group that was introduced step by step into the abyss of death by her with her innate strategy and far beyond ordinary insight in the Qingyun Snow Region is the best example. And this only remaining innocence and gentleness is limited to the poor brother Ouyang Chaifan who met her in Pingshui, and she deeply understands the laws of survival on this continent. Her own conspiracy and tricks were useless in front of a real powerful enemy, it was really meaningless! That was a second-order powerhouse in the Heng Spirit Realm, and she didn't have the slightest chance at all.

She couldn't do anything without strength, and now the only person she trusted and relied on each other wouldn't even want to go with her. She really felt extremely sad that this little boy who had only known him for a few days was her only relative now. Mo Junli beside him looked at Yue Xiaoqing's tearful face, and felt inexplicably distressed and unbearable, this was the first time he felt so distressed about a stranger, and he was still a little beggar.