"The same cannot be said. Piao Wuxian hurriedly relieved, "After all, we have contained the most elite troops of the decent coalition this time, so they still have a little possibility." ”

"How far are you?" Ni Ping'er was still nervous.

"It's not easy to say, I guess there will be three or two, right?" replied without a trace, somewhat uncertain.

"What? only three or two?" Ni Ping'er couldn't help but exclaim.

Drifting without a trace felt bitter in his heart, because such a result was already the most optimistic estimate. If you don't get it right, this time the Hundred Flowers Palace will really be destroyed. Of course, such a truth, floating without a trace, would never dare to say at this moment. So, after being stunned for a moment, he remembered and comforted: "Ping'er, I'm just guessing, it's not accurate." Perhaps, there will be five or six?"

Ni Ping'er was just because her emotions were too agitated, but in fact, she was quite smart. Now, after listening to Piaowu's words, Ni Ping'er suddenly understood: The current situation is already very serious, otherwise Piaowu would not have only added a few or three people to comfort her. In Ni Ping'er's view, Piao Wuxian was the former commander of the decent coalition army, and he actually knew the strength and layout of the decent coalition army best. Therefore, behind the comforting words that only "five or six people" survived, what was hidden was probably "the annihilation of the whole army".

I think of the careful upbringing of the master, the love and care of the uncle, the sweetness and warmth of the teacher, and the deep sisterhood of the same family...... In short, Ni Ping'er thought of a lot in an instant. It's just that all of this, in the blink of an eye, has become a thing of the past. couldn't help but feel sad and burst into tears.

Ni Ping'er whimpered miserably, and sobbed and said, "Don't hide it from me." Since everyone can't get rid of it, then I might as well rush back, kill one enough, kill two, kill three...... That can be regarded as avenging my uncle and my classmates. Even if I die, I must not leave my uncle and my fellow disciples!"

"Alas, I really don't know how your master taught you in the first place. Although he sighed so much on his lips, he admired it in his heart. Because, the friendship between the people of the Hundred Flowers Palace of the Cult that everyone shouts at is so deep, and it is the most stark contrast to the intrigue and deceit between the so-called famous and decent disciples. From this point of view, Baihuagong is more "decent" than most famous and decent families!

"Hmph, you are not allowed to insult the master!" Although Ni Ping'er was still whimpering and sobbing, she spoke this angry voice extremely fluently!

"Alas, actually, what I am most afraid of is that the elders of your sect will be like your uncle who will desperately support the juniors, and the young disciples will take care of their friendship like you do, not only will they refuse to leave, but they will also fight back. In this way, I am afraid that the Hundred Flowers Palace will really be completely destroyed!"

After hearing this, Ni Ping'er's intuition was shocked, and she even forgot to cry, but just subconsciously muttered nervously: "No, no! The Hundred Flowers Palace will never be destroyed! What should I do? What should I do?...... We're going to rush over and save them now? yes, yes, we're going now!"

"No, we don't even know where they've gotten now. How to save it?" replied without a trace.

"Then what should we do?" Ni Ping'er looked extremely anxious.

"Alas, the Hundred Flowers Palace has always been a capable person who spontaneously, actively and sacrifices to block the robbery for the juniors or fellow disciples. Therefore, in the end, those who can escape with their lives are probably the last generation of young disciples with ordinary qualifications and low martial arts. Ping'er, do you think that with these people, you can revive the Hundred Flowers Palace?"

Hearing the words that drifted without a trace, Ni Ping'er lamented even more sentimentally: "And there are only five or six." ”

"Even if there are dozens of them, so what? The key is not a question of a small number of people, but a question of whether they have the ability to revive themselves!" Piao Wuxian reminded helplessly.

"You, what do you mean by that?" Ni Ping'er became nervous again, "Could it be that my Hundred Flowers Palace is the only one who has collapsed?"

"No, there is still hope for the Hundred Flowers Palace!" said in a resolute vetoed tone.

"Really?" asked Ni Ping'er with some delight.

"Of course it's true!" replied Drift Trace, crisply.

"Where is the hope?" asked Ni Ping'er with some apprehension.

"I hope it's you!"

Hearing this, Ni Ping'er couldn't believe it. "Me?"

"That's good!" Piao Wuxian replied with great certainty, "Ping'er, you are definitely the leader of the younger generation of the Hundred Flowers Palace, and only you can take on the responsibility of reviving the Hundred Flowers Palace!"

"But ......"

Before Ni Ping'er finished speaking, she interrupted without a trace: "It's nothing! Isn't there still me? As long as you don't have the stupid idea of accompanying your uncle to death with your classmates, then I will fight for my life, and I will definitely protect you!"

"Uncle Shi died to save us......"

"It's good that you know!" Piao Wuxian emphasized angrily, "If you go to death now, won't you fail Uncle Shi and her old man? Besides, only if you keep a useful body, can you avenge Uncle Shi and her old man in the future! Don't forget, Uncle Shi and her old man are the head of the Hundred Flowers Palace. If the Hundred Flowers Palace is destroyed in her hands, then won't Uncle Shi be going to die without turning a blind eye?"

Ni Ping'er's face was already pale when she heard this, but after thinking about it, she still said bitterly with a trembling voice: "But, how can I watch so many of my fellow disciples being slaughtered by decent things?"

"Not only can't, but neither can I!" said Drift Trace, first with great grief, before turning to the words, "but, now, we are powerless to save them. Having done everything to create a chance for them to escape was the best we could have done. Now, when we are too busy to take care of ourselves, how can we save them? Rather than rushing to our deaths in vain with a hot head now, we should try to escape. One day, after regrouping, it will be enough to avenge the death of the same people. ”

Although Ni Ping'er felt that it was very reasonable to say that she was floating without a trace, she couldn't get past the moral barrier of "abandoning her classmates and running away by herself" in her heart, and she couldn't help but show pain and struggle. Because, Ni Ping'er wanted to rush over desperately, and she wanted to fight happily, and then go to Huangquan with her fellow sisters.