Thump!

Xiao Lian, who was standing in the circular nuclear bomb well, suddenly had his feet weak and knelt straight on the ground. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fang Wuwei looked at Xiao Lian who was kneeling on the ground in disbelief, like kneeling to Pangu No. 2. Although Xiao Lian was a little strange before, Fang Wuwei couldn't have imagined that Xiao Lian was so shocked by the mighty and domineering spirit of Pangu No. 2 that he knelt on the ground?!

"Xiao Lian!"

Fang Wuwei shouted anxiously, hurriedly squatted down, and tried his best to help Xiao Lian who was kneeling up.

It's just that Xiao Lian, who was kneeling on the ground, was not worshipping Pangu No. 2, but staring at Pangu No. 2 miserably, like a puppet. His tears were in his eye sockets, swirling constantly, and then, as if he couldn't hold back, a series of tears slowly flowed down his eyes.

Seeing Xiao Lian's appearance, Fang Wuwei's heart tightened. It's like a person with a mental disorder suddenly getting sick, which frightens ordinary people. But Fang Wuwei knew very well that Xiao Lian must not have a mental disorder, this was just Xiao Lian's mental stress reaction. And the cause of this stress reaction is nothing more than too many tragic events, such as the disappearance of the wild continent, the disappearance of former relatives, and so on.

Fang Wuwei frowned, and the hands that were holding Xiao Lian's arms slowly loosened.

At such times, some people are able to enlighten themselves, while others will fall into deeper madness, and unless there are tranquilizers that can relieve this emotion, any external force may cause a more serious condition.

Wang Qiang and Xiao Qi, who were debugging Pangu No. 2, were also attracted by Xiao Lian's reaction, and ran anxiously to Xiao Lian's side who was kneeling on the ground. Fang Wuwei stopped Wang Qiang and Xiao Qi with his hand, signaling the two not to get too close. The ghost knows if these one-tendon soldier brothers will slap them down, thinking about waking up Xiao Lian.

Just when Fang Wu lifted the hearts of the three of them and didn't dare to put it down, Xiao Lian, who was like dead ashes and like a wax figure, suddenly moved the corners of his mouth.

"Master."

Xiao Lian's pale mouth without lip color was as pale as the silver hair on him, terrifyingly pale. Tears from his eyes slid down his cheeks and gently cemented a few gray hairs. Fang Wuwei's brows became tighter and tighter, and the worry in his heart became heavier and heavier.

"Good apprentice, the teacher is here."

Fang Wuwei tried his best to make his voice more gentle, just like when Xiao Lian was still young and he loved him like an elder.

"Master. . . I get it. ”

Xiao Lian's lips, which were dry and full of furrows, trembled slightly. His eyes didn't blink, he just looked miserably ahead, and his pupils didn't even focus.

"Good apprentice, don't talk yet, take a good rest."

Fang Wuwei, who was squatting on Xiao Lian's side, clenched his fists tightly with both hands, and his palms were full of sweat. At this time, Xiao Lian only has two possibilities, one is to say the words that enlighten him, and then he is in a better mood. The second is that you say a wrong thing that is not in line with yourself, which will cause more damage to your own values and judgment. So in this kind of situation, it is better to ask Xiao not to even say anything, and it is most correct to calm down first.

However, Xiao Lian obviously didn't mean to calm down, and kept muttering in his mouth:

"I understand. In vain. In fact.. ”

Just stammered, Xiao Lian's eyes suddenly welled up with more tears, like a dam bursting its embankment, and tears kept churning and sliding across his face.

"Actually... In fact.. Not strong at all. ”

After this complete sentence was spoken, Xiao Liancai seemed to let go of the stone in his heart, held his face with both hands, covered his eyes, lowered his headache and cried.

It's like a helpless child, or a boy at heart, kneeling on the ground, sobbing incessantly.

Looking at Xiao Lian's appearance, Fang Wuwei moved his lips, but he didn't make any sound. No matter how he guessed, he couldn't guess that Xiao Lian had held back for so long and actually held back such a sentence. And Xiao Lian's strange "confession" also made Fang Wu overwhelmed and didn't know how to comfort him.

After a long time, Fang Wuwei shook his head and came back to his senses from his thoughts, and then asked in a low voice:

"Good apprentice. Why do you say that? ”

Although Fang Wuwei's way of addressing Xiao Lian was very strange, Wang Qiang and Xiao Qi had tacitly acquiesced that Xiao Lian was a stowaway with brain problems before, so at this special juncture, Wang Qiang and Xiao Qi didn't say anything, but just took a few steps back, leaving room for Fang Wuwei and Xiao Lian.

Xiao Lian knelt on the ground, tears kept leaking out from between his wide hands, and he said in a choked voice:

"What if... If the apprentice is strong. I will definitely be able to protect the apprentice's family. If the apprentice is strong. I will definitely make the disciples of the Heart Sect.。。 Live in peace.

But now... The vain lost all of them. ”

Fang Wuwei's heart tightened, after returning from the Wild Continent, whether it was watching TV series or chatting, Xiao Lian was as usual, with almost no trace of sadness. Although he also guessed that Xiao Lian's heart must be extremely sad, he didn't expect that Xiao Lian would vent those grief at one time.

Gently patting Xiao Lian's back, Fang Wuwei said softly:

"Good apprentice, how did you lose everyone? Isn't there still a teacher? ”

Xiao Lian's trembling shoulders did not stabilize because of Fang Wuwei's words, but shook even more. It's as if a child finds a support, it becomes easier to expand the softness in his heart, and it is easier to vent his sadness to those close to him.

"But... But Master is useless. ”

orz。。

Fang Wuwei's face darkened, and thousands of grass and mud horses once again galloped across the prairie in his heart.

"Yes. . . It's useless to be a teacher. ”

The anger that arose because he was unwilling to be mediocre was constantly suppressed in the bottom of Fang Wuwei's heart. But it can make people understand his irritability more or less from his sudden change in tone.

"It's useless to be a teacher! But the teacher didn't lose the bottom line in order to become stronger! ”

Xiao Lian suddenly choked, lost his voice, and then slowly sobbed again. Fang Wuwei took a long breath, suppressed the boredom in his heart, and then said calmly again:

"Good apprentice, you know that it's useless for the teacher to say anything now, because you have lost many relatives, so you are very sad now. But you see, they're not dead, they're just going somewhere else. As you become stronger, you will be able to meet them again. ”

At the moment before the destruction of the Savage Continent, that "young Xiao Lian" said that Xiao Lian's relatives, friends and disciples did not die, but just returned to that real world. As long as Xiao Lian finds the Great Thousand True Realm, he will be able to find his lost relatives and friends again.

"But in vain. It's not powerful at all. ”

Hearing Fang Wuwei's words, Xiao Lian's voice was obviously calmer, but the thick cry still didn't change. Sure enough, for Xiao Lian, Shangguan Rou and the others did not die, which was the best medicine for his emotions.

Seeing that Xiao Lian was still in tears, Fang Wuwei sighed helplessly, recalling how he looked when he first saw Xiao Lian. At that time, Xiao Lian was holding a yellowed note in his hand, with a long snot hanging on his nose, and tears fell when he saw that he was unwilling to accept him as an apprentice.

"Good apprentice, tears won't solve the problem."

Fang Wuwei paused and continued:

"In the view of teachers, there are many kinds of power. Some people are powerful, just like you once was. Some people are strong, like Mr. Cheng, who are willing to sacrifice themselves for others. There are also people who are powerful, just like Wu Meng, with extremely smart heads. What's more, just like Young Master Shangguan, he used money to kill others.

But! None of these are as powerful as the word 'strong'! You felt strong as a teacher before. But now what about the teacher? You're like a mommy. ”

Although Xiao Lian couldn't understand what "Ma Bao" meant, he also felt that Fang Wuwei was accusing himself. Xiao Lian's shoulders, which twitched because of sadness, slowly calmed down. And his hands slowly hung to the ground, supporting his body, letting his silver hair scatter to cover his face.

Fang Wu played a role in reading his words, and also understood that what Xiao Lian needed most at this time might not be comfort, but the motivation to move forward, a kind of motivation that could stimulate him to become strong again. Using his hands to pull away Xiao Lian's long hair and comb it behind him, Fang Wuwei gently slapped it on Xiao Lian's face with both hands, making Xiao Lian look at him.

"Good apprentice, you keep saying that you are not strong, that you are not strong at all."

Looking at Xiao Lian's tear-stained face, Fang Wuwei's heart was sour, and his eyes turned red, and then he slowly continued:

"But what are you doing now, good boy? Is it possible that you can solve the problem by crying all the time now? Without putting in the effort and crying like a child, what can you do? Do you help others? Do it get stronger? No, you won't do anything. ”

"But... There is no chance for the apprentice to become stronger. ”

Xiao Lian looked at Fang Wuwei's moist eyes, and the tears in his eyes slowly flowed out again. In such a world without true qi, even cultivation has become a delusion of luxury.

No one knew that when he sat in the helicopter and looked at the clouds flying outside the window, what he recalled in his heart was that when he first learned to fly in the wilderness, he was rolling in the mountain clouds with Xiaorou in his arms. Although I was so scared that tears were about to come out, I was extremely happy!

No one knew that when the gun rang out, what he remembered in his heart was that when he fought with a Mahayana man for the first time in the wilderness, the lightning bolt summoned by that person struck him on the top of his head. Although it is extremely uncomfortable, there is a kind of pleasure of blood boiling!

However, in this world, everything is accompanied by the departure of relatives and friends, and they leave themselves together. Whether it's a powerful physical body, or a terrifying capacity of true qi. Everything has become a cloud of the past.

"Master. . . There's really no way to do it. Mixed with tears, Xiao Lian once again said unwilling words

Fang Wuwei looked at Xiao Lian with a complicated expression, it was not that he didn't understand Xiao Lian's pain, nor did he not understand Xiao Lian's sadness, but his weakness was also an indisputable fact. So, there is nothing you can do about it.

"But it's because there's nothing you can do. So talent moves forward, doesn't it? ”

Fang Wuwei bit his lip tightly, trying not to be defeated by his weakness, and the tears in his eyes kept rolling.

"You said you couldn't help it. Then as a teacher, I will give you a way! Put it on! Even if it's just trying! Wear it too! ”

Fang Wuwei turned around and pointed vigorously at Pangu No. 2, which was placed in the middle of the nuclear bomb well. The fingers that were tense and trembling because of excitement told Xiao Lian how firm Fang Wuwei's heart was, and he was not allowed to disobey.

Xiao Lian looked towards Pangu 2 little by little, sadness and pain scurrying back and forth in his mind.

"Master. . . In vain may not be. ”

The heart that has become weak because of the loss of strength, and the will that has become fragile because of the loss of relatives and friends, made Xiao Lian's mind constantly imagine the bright red scene of being torn apart by Pangu No. 2 like the little seventh brother.

"I say! Put it on! ”

Fang Wuwei gritted his teeth and struggled to pull Xiao Lian, who was kneeling on the ground, up. Wang Qiang and Xiao Qi stood not far away, and their hearts were also mixed.

"Master. . . I don't want to. ”

Xiao Lian struggled to get rid of Fang Wuwei's pull, sat on the ground, and looked at Fang Wuwei uneasily.

"Xiao Lian!"

Fang Wuwei looked at Xiao Lian who was sitting on the ground angrily, but the pain in his heart became more and more obvious, like a knife cut, which kept pouring out of his heart.

"You don't even listen to what you say, do you!"

Grabbed Xiao Lian's arm again and pulled hard. Maybe Xiao Lian didn't dare to disobey Fang Wuwei's order anymore, so he had to follow Fang Wuwei's pull and get up. It's just that the tears and grief in the corners of Xiao Lian's eyes tell that he is not willing to listen to Fang Wuwei's words.

Fang Wuwei grabbed Xiao Lian's arm tightly with both hands, scratched Xiao Lian's clothes one after another, and then dragged Xiao Lian to the front of Pangu No. 2.

Reflecting the dark red light, Pangu 2 is like an armor from hell. Because it is put into standby, the entire metal shell is left open, like a flytrap waiting for food, revealing a dangerous smell. Even though it had been clear hundreds of times after completing the test, one could smell the blood on the strongest piece of equipment in the world when standing so close.

Fang Wuwei gritted his teeth, with tears in his eyes, pushed Xiao Lian hard, pushed it onto Pangu No. 2, and roared loudly:

"Xiao Lian! Didn't you say that you want to make the Congxin Sect the number one sect in the Savage Continent! Didn't you say you wanted to be the best in the world! ”

Xiao Lian, who was forced to push the Pangu No. 2, found that the mechanical parts on the Pangu No. 2 were moving one by one, as if they were preying on themselves, and they were stuck dead and unable to move!

"But the Savage Continent is gone! Master! How could an apprentice be number one in a place that didn't exist! How can you make a disciple from the heart? Let the Congxin faction become the number one sect in the Savage Continent!! ”

Xiao Lian, who was immobilized by Pangu 2 and kept struggling, roared hysterically with a trace of fear on his face and tears that had not yet dried.

Fang Wuwei looked at Xiao Lian who was covered by the machinery tremblingly, and his heart tightened again, but he did not waver at all, his eyes widened and he looked at Xiao Lian and shouted:

"Xiao Lian! How did you teach you before?! Losing everything is nothing! What's the point if the Savage Continent is gone! Don't you still have me?! Aren't you still thinking about making the Congxin Sect the number one sect in the world?! Don't you still have the dream of becoming the best in the world?! Since that's your dream, then you should pursue it with all your strength! As long as there is a dream, isn't it possible to achieve it anywhere? Even if you know it's impossible, then use your whole life to prove the word 'impossible'!! ”

Fang's eyes were red because of the moisture, and tears were rolling. With both hands clenched into fists, he roared with all his might! Roared at Xiao Lian, who only had his head and silver hair exposed!

"That's when you heard the words 'perfect warrior'! Is the yearning in your eyes also deceitful?! Go on! Go to your dream of being the best in the world! As long as you pursue your dreams, you are truly strong!! ”

Pangu No. 2's black mask slowly rose from Xiao Lian's chin, and from the bottom to the top, slowly covering Xiao Lian's face frozen because of the shock.

The dark red light of Pangu No. 2 is like a noble and brutal battle armor, Xiao Lian's silver hair flutters on the head of Pangu No. 2, and the flickering red light produced by the warning lights keeps sweeping in the nuclear bomb well, weird and beautiful, making people intoxicated.

"Ahhh

Like the roar of the Overlord of the Deep Sea! Like the roar of a sleeping lion when it wakes up! Xiao Lian's majestic voice echoed in the small nuclear bomb well!

"Ahhh

Slowly squatting, each joint of the dark red battle armor gushed out a scorching air current, making Fang Wuwei beside him feel painful. The rock-solid base slowly began to crack, one by one, getting bigger and bigger!

"Me!"

The sound of gritting your teeth word by word.

"Yes!"

It's like the countdown to Pangea-2's last test.

"More!"

Until the last moment, the last word was spit out.

"Strong!"

In an instant, the world lost its voice, and everything became so quiet.

Correct! It's just a wave of air that keeps stacking layer by layer! The wind is howling! Blow the trio of the tiny nuclear bomb well over the wall! Endured a heart-rending shockwave!

A gray light mixed with dark red flew towards the launch port of the nuclear bomb!

Pangu No. 2 spewed gray steam, just like the true qi on the Savage Continent, tightly wrapping Xiao Lian in the battle armor!

Three seconds!

A loud roar came from a long-abandoned nuclear bomb silos, waking up the military base in the middle of the night. The sound of sirens, the sound of assembly, the sound of guns being loaded, filled the entire base in an instant!

And all the soldiers who rushed out of the room, even Wu Meng and his party, who were lying by the window and were woken up, saw an unbelievable picture.

Under the full moon, in the middle of the sky, an imperceptible shadow spread a pair of gray wings! It's like a butterfly wing that has regained its freedom, flying in the air! There was a wave of anger!

Tonight, whether it is Xiao Lian or Pangu, they are destined to be reborn. (To be continued.) )