In his mind, wisps of memories appeared in his mind like electricity, but Jing Xian's energy was almost consumed here, and he fell asleep~щww~~lā

I don't know how long it took, Jing Xian heard the woman's sobbing in a daze, and originally thought that he was dreaming again, but the tears were all dripping on his chest, and the slightest coolness suddenly woke Jing Xian up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Who, who, who!"

Jing Xian's body turned over and wanted to stand up, but he didn't want the injuries on his body to be the same, his movement directly affected the muscles in his waist, shoulders and back, and the tearing pain made Jing Xian suddenly sober up.

"Brother, what's wrong with you, how are you hurting?"

Jing Yue saw that her brother turned over and looked in pain, her heart felt like she had been pinched well, and the pain in her heart directly made her tears gush like a spring.

"Girl, what's wrong with you, it's the middle of the night, how did you get me here?" Jing Xian didn't tell who the little girl in front of him was for a while, and asked with the severe pain on his body.

This is good, Jing Yue was stunned for a moment, and then threw herself into his arms, hugged Jing Xian's waist and cried harder, only thinking in her heart: Brother is stupid, my brother was beaten by the son of the Song family and didn't even know Yue'er!

"Brother, I'm Yue'er, don't you remember Yue'er?" Jing Yue's heart is like a knife and cooking in oil, at this time, she can't care too much, she just wants to throw herself into her brother's arms and cry, in the past, no matter what grievances she encountered, she only had to lie in her brother's arms for a few minutes and there would be nothing.

But what is going on today? Why is my brother shrinking back vigorously? Doesn't my brother like Yue'er? The girl's heart is chaotic, and the more she thinks about it, the more anxious she becomes, and the more anxious she becomes, and in the end, she still can't stop crying.

Jing Xian frowned, he first came here, he didn't know anything about the customs here, the people he knew, and the black lights here were blind, where could he still recognize people, he only felt that the voice was very familiar. Jing Xian's mind suddenly became active, perhaps, the pretty woman in front of him was the little lover of the dead Jing Xian, Jing Xian thought obscenely.

He endured the strange pain in his muscles and straightened Jing Yue, and then a faint light finally saw the face of the past few months: the little girl's eyebrows and eyes have not fully grown, her eyebrows are wonderful, and she can see some outlines in the dark, and she looks quite cute, but now her eyes are red and her face is full of tears.

After a while, he finally came back to his senses, but the joy in his eyes was gone, and instead of a look of regret, it was with some pity, it turned out that this female doll was Jing Xian's sister who had been dependent on each other since childhood, called Jing Yue.

This Jingyue is now twelve years old, but her status within the Tianyang Sect is not low, she was discovered by the elder of the Tianyang Sect three years ago and brought back to the Tianyang Sect, and now she is one of the top ten disciples of the inner sect of the Tianyang Sect.

As a requirement for her to cultivate, she asked Xuanji to bring her brother Jing Xian to the Tianyang Sect. It seems that others are begging to cultivate and become stronger, and there is no appearance of apprenticeship at all, let alone Cheng Men Lixue's hard work

Leaving Jing Xian aside, this Jing Yue is really competitive, in three years, her spiritual power cultivation has actually reached the middle stage of quenching, which is undoubtedly much more conspicuous than Jing Xian's current people who don't even have the realm of refining the body!

Speaking of this spiritual power cultivation, not only did Jing Xian feel confused now, but even the nerd from before didn't know what cultivation was, he was a person who was defined as a waste......

However, it is said that this Spirit Ancestor Continent has a rather rigorous cultivation system, and the foundation of this system lies in spiritual power, everything has a spirit, and all things in heaven and earth are the creation of spiritual power, from his memory, it seems that it is not difficult to obtain this spiritual power.

This whole set of cultivation system has to go through the refining body, quenching force, solid spirit, condensing pill, primordial spirit, out of the spirit, incarnation and the most advanced spirit ancestor realm, among these eight realms, among the five realms in general, in addition to the first realm refining body has five levels, the next three realms are divided into three rankings in the early, middle and late stages.

Jing Yue's current strength is in the second realm of quenching strength, Jing Xian knows, in fact, Jing Yue did not practice for a year from the beginning to the Tianyang Sect, at that time, she was also like the current Jing Xian is generally the hard labor of the Tianyang Sect, but Jing Yue is to accompany Jing Xian, the little girl knows that she is different from her brother, and she takes care of her brother's mind very much, until she introduces spiritual power into the dantian, she only became a disciple of the Tianyang Sect.

"Brother, it's all Yue'er who is not good, it's because Yue'er hasn't been here recently, so that those bastards will hurt my brother!" Jing Yue's girl cried sadly, her little head kept shaking in Jing Xian's arms, and she sobbed and wet the latter's chest.

"Ouch...... Yue'er, Yue'er, hurry up, I'm dying of pain, I'm in pain all over, those boys are really black, merciless!"

God knows where she got so many tears, and how long it has been, she is about to soak herself. However, what he said seemed to be a little wrong, and after Jing Yue heard it, her eyes immediately became fierce, and her braided silver teeth clenched, eager to eat people.

Seeing this, Jing Xian was afraid that something would make a mess, so he hurriedly said: "Yue'er, did you bring the ointment? I'm afraid that there are a lot of bruises on my body, and I'm in pain at this moment, can you help me apply the ointment?"

"Ah, yes, brother, hurry up, lie down, I got the best ointment from the master, and I'll apply it to you, hurry up!" Jing Yue wiped away the tears from her face, took out a small green bottle from her waist, and poured it on her hand when she opened the cork.

Jing Xian saw that the things in this bottle were also green, emerald green like jade, which made people salivate, as if this thing was not an ointment but a medicinal food, and there was a strange fragrance that made Jing Xian's stomach gurgle.

Jing Yue looked at her brother in astonishment, and after a while, she burst out laughing, which made Jing Xian not embarrassed.

Jing Xian's yellow face turned red rarely, and then he raised his hand and rubbed Jing Yue's head, the latter wrinkled his upturned nose, snorted lightly, and poured the ointment on a small hand, and raised his eyes to see that his brother was staring at him with straight eyes, oh, it was the ointment on his hand.

Xiao Nizi's face flushed, and when he looked at Jing Xian again, he was already honestly lying on the barley, and his clothes were also touching his neck.

The two are brother and sister, and the younger sister has done a lot of things like dressing her brother, but there is no embarrassment on Jingyue's face.

Hiss!

Jing Yue is a person with cultivation, this spiritual power can help people strengthen their bodies, and naturally it can also make cultivators more deaf and clear-sighted than ordinary people, but when her eyes touched Jing Xian's back, she couldn't help but gasp, what she saw was an all-green back!

Jing Yue's heart was like a stone was stuffed, and her chest was blocked. What kind of hatred does my brother have with those guys, he treats people like this, does he have to beat people to death? Jing Yue thought like this, and her tears couldn't help but flow again.

She could bite her lip and not make herself cry, but the cool tears hit Jing Xian's back ticking.

Alas!

Jing Xian was shocked, shook his head and sighed, turned over and took Jing Yue into his arms. Somehow, he felt a little sour on his nose too. In her previous life, no one would shed tears for herself since she died, and even if there were, it was tears of fear, how could it be like today, there was a cheap sister who would cry repeatedly because of some small injuries on her back.

"Yue'er, you heard my brother say that my brother has always been copper-skinned and iron-clad, have you forgotten? I think back then, that kid didn't do anything to me when he beat me for a long time, what did those little gangsters do, how could they move me Jing Xian! Don't kick their toes It's good!"

Jing Xian tried to use his previous memories to tell his sister about the past as easily as possible. Those things, those pains, are indeed still in his heart to this day, but how can he show it in front of his sister?

Sure enough, when Jing Yue heard her brother's words, she immediately burst into tears and laughed, pouting and burrowing into her brother's arms. The two brothers and sisters hugged each other like this, looking at the moon in the sky that could no longer be seen clearly. Jing Xian only thought that I was the only one who bullied others there, and I couldn't be bullied here.