I have an older sister.

Very, very good sister, for as long as I can remember, that person has been ahead of everyone.

Well, always ahead of everyone.

That person always has a gentle and bright smile, like a warm jade warmed by the sun, no matter the knowledge, cultivation, appearance, everything she is impeccable, obviously the top and most outstanding genius, but without the slightest arrogance, approachable.

Probably the most perfect woman.

My sister, who was a few years older than me, cultivated to enter the realm at a divine speed, and soon far surpassed her peers.

He began to cultivate at the age of ten, and broke through the military mystery at the age of thirteen.

At the age of fifteen, he broke through Lingxuan, and Lingxuan awakened the element.

At the age of nineteen, he broke through the Dixuan, and the Dixuan awakened his soul and controlled the 'terrain'.

Entered that circle between the seven sects and spoke directly to the older generation of powerhouses.

Ice Lotus Yin, Night Immortal Hide, Absolute Blade Flashy Unique, Thousand Machine Burial, Dan Xinhuang, Soul Suppression Tianwei, and Ghost Light Hundred Turns Chaos.

Night Fairy - Murong Painting the Night, is my sister.

An incomparably perfect sister, she looks very good when she laughs, and she also loves me very much, for me to break through the Lingxuan alone, she uses the leylines to open the illusion and let me break through the demons.

She seems to be able to do anything, always solving all problems with a gentle chuckle.

That's right, it's that amazing and perfect sister.

I don't know when, in the family, in the sect, I don't know who said it.

"If only she could be like that person. ”

I've heard this many times.

Unconsciously, I found that I had been chasing that figure, how many times I tried, and I couldn't smile as good as her, although I was called a genius by the elders of the sect, but I knew.

I've been far from that guy.

She can do anything.

And I can't, it's like I'm going to die right now.

If it were that person, I wouldn't have fallen into such a desperate situation... Certain...

No, her vision began to blur, and Murong Xin watched in disgust as the man stared at his body with a disgusting smile and walked step by step, still a little panic and fear emerged from the bottom of her heart.

But don't you think!

Just when Murong Xin condensed the last Xuan power in his heart, a sudden change occurred.

The power of the mystery exploded!

In the smoke and dust, the white figure with a pale cyan color gently pulled out the sword, and the voice that was still the same chuckle sounded faintly.

"You want this sword?"

"Boy!

In the next second, the black-clothed demon clan was inexplicably pierced by that long sword!

The sheathed sword went straight through his chest!

"You !!" The man didn't seem to believe it, and he couldn't figure out what was going on, why one of the soldiers dodged his attack and killed him with one blow!

Swish!

Feng Ran pulled out the royal certificate from the man's chest, swung out the sword circle, and shook off the bloodstains, and then he silently glanced at the royal certificate in his hand.

This is the first time Feng Ran has used Wang Ran to kill the enemy.

The power of the emperor's weapon, even if it is less than one in a hundred, even if it cannot be unsheathed, it can be indestructible.

In the face of Lingxuan Sanpin, it would have taken some effort to fight, but it became extremely simple, dodge, sword, peak level combat experience with a lethal means, Lingxuan Sanpin, instantly wiped out!

This is the reason why Feng Ran has been suppressing Wang Zheng's power and refusing to use it.

But now was not the time to worry about this, Feng Ran came to Murong Xin's side and squatted down to check her injuries.

The injury on the shoulder is the most serious, but there are no other external injuries other than here, Feng Ran glanced at Wang Zheng thoughtfully, then smiled lightly, touched her forehead and whispered:

"Little fool, don't move, your internal injuries are serious. ”

That's the only one who calls himself that.

Murong Xin breathed slightly, feeling the temperature of the palm on his forehead.

Is he? Sure enough, he's not dead.

It was obviously a head-on power that shook the Tianxuan level, but Murong Xin subconsciously felt that Feng Ran was fine.

Probably because this person always likes to do those crazy things, and in the end he always wears a breezy smile when he has nothing to do.

However, she knows how serious the injury in her body is now, does he have a way?

Feng Ran closed his eyes slightly, and a huge momentum burst up behind him! Just like when he treated Ling Zhan and broke through by himself, a strong momentum soared into the sky, and the forcibly controlled aura rushed towards Murong Xin's body!

The mottled mystical power remains on each other, the meridians are blocked by the mystical force, and the enemy's mystical power is destroying everywhere?

"Hmm!!"

The surging aura can be said to be quite unreasonable, directly washing away Murong Xin's meridians, and eliminating all the obstacles by a large amount of aura!

It's not that Feng Ran doesn't know orthodox medical skills, it's just that in this case, it's faster.

"Alright, but it should take a while for you to regain your power, so don't move in the meantime. Feng Ran let go of his hand and smiled at her, wiping the blood from Murong Xin's face.

"Ahem!" Murong Xin coughed a little, and then suddenly found that the blocked throat began to unblock, the meridians were unblocked, and the internal injuries that plagued him were gone, of course, his own mystical power was also gone, and the whole person changed from dying just now, although he became very weak, he was already able to speak and move normally.

"You... How...."Murong Xin opened her mouth to ask, what happened when the explosion occurred, why are you here, how did you do it, there are too many questions to say, but Feng Ran helplessly interrupted her.

"If you leave it on your shoulder, you might get a scar. Feng Ran said with a light smile.

Murong Xin looked at his bleeding right shoulder, and there was a constant tingling pain.

"It doesn't matter. Hearing Feng Ran's words, she bit her lip lightly and replied calmly, but it was just a small injury...

Alas, the reckless little girl, Feng Ran sighed in her heart, then stretched out her hand to the back of her head, gently hooked the light green hair band tied with white hair, ripped it off, and slowly stretched out her other hand to Murong Xin's collar.

"What are you doing!?" Murong Xin's originally calm face suddenly panicked and wanted to retreat, but was grabbed by Feng Ran.

Feng Ran closed his eyes, covered his eyes with a light blue hair band, and said with a helpless sigh: "Don't worry, I won't peek, don't say I didn't tell you, no matter how much the injury on your shoulder is enough to affect the movement of your right hand in the future, you will regret it then." ”

"And ah, I know that a person who thinks he is smart is about to do something very dangerous, and I have to stop that troublesome person before something happens to her, and you better cooperate with me honestly and not waste time. ”

Listening to Feng Ran's words, as soon as he heard that it might affect his cultivation, Murong Xin's expression suddenly began to struggle, he looked at Feng Ran who was covered and gritted his teeth gently, and a faint flush appeared on his face.

"I'll do it myself. In the end, he still didn't continue to resist, Murong Xin bit his lip and said.

Then he unbuttoned his collar, revealing his injured shoulder, the snow-white slender shoulder was curvaceous, the blood-red wound next to the delicate collarbone was bleeding incessantly, the shirt was lightly untied to reveal a large area of white skin, and the soft undulations were looming in the edge of the skirt.

Alas, the little girl's reserve, although Feng Ran has never been in contact with a woman except for the beginning, but after all, it is a thousand-year-old mind, and he is not shocked when he can't see anything, and he senses the location of the wound, Feng Ran sighed, and then stretched out his hand and quickly clicked a few times around the wound, and the blood flow immediately stopped, and then the Xuan Force dispersed, covering the wound and preventing it from continuing to deteriorate.

"Well, well, if you don't want to leave a hidden danger, don't use your right hand lately. Feng Ran said lightly, Murong Xin looked at him as if nothing had happened, and bit his lip with inexplicable complicated feelings.

This damn fellow!

After she tidied up her clothes, Feng Ran took off her hairband, then thought for a while, as if she had decided something, and then hugged Murong Xin.

"Eh!!"

Murong Xin let out a sudden scream, and subconsciously grabbed Feng Ran's chest in a panic.

"Don't move, I don't care if I fall. As if he was very resistant, doing something that he was not good at and was very embarrassed about, Feng Ran sighed helplessly, and then jumped a few times, and took Murong Xin to a mountain gap he had just passed, and then hid her between the gaps.

"You just take care of your injuries here, don't run around, the demon beasts and demon clans around here should have been cleared by me, and there shouldn't be any danger." Feng Ran explained, and then prepared to go to the depths of the secret realm, turning around and leaving.

"Wait, are you telling me to wait here for nothing?" Murong Xin shouted unacceptably.

I don't know how many fellow disciples are being threatened, how can I wait here safely, as a disciple of the Taishang Heavenly Mountain, in this kind of crisis, I must make a contribution!

If it were that person, if it was my sister, I would definitely be able to do something at this time!

Murong Xin stared at Feng Ran without flinching, looking like he was completely determined to go out.

"I can't help it. Feng Ran said helplessly, and then walked towards her again, Murong Xin was silent, she knew that she was very unreasonable like this.

But she had to do it!

If you always retreat like this, you will never be able to catch up with that person.

Looking at Feng Ran who was coming, she closed her eyes slightly, ready to be picked up by him again, but the person did not pick her up as she thought, but wrapped his palm around her arm.

Then he gave her a gentle pinch around her waist.

"Ahh

As if an electric current flowed through his whole body in an instant, Murong Xin couldn't help but widen his eyes, straightened his jade neck and let out a tactful moan-like sound, his whole body was instantly paralyzed, and he felt that he couldn't move.

Don't make strange noises, Feng Ran sighed helplessly, then smiled at her lightly, and said in a low voice:

"Are you imitating Sister Painted Night?"

Murong Xin looked at him in disbelief, not knowing why he suddenly said this, and subconsciously wanted to refute, but Feng Ran didn't let her speak.

"She's your sister, isn't she?"

Facing Feng Ran's questioning, Murong Xin was silent for a while and did not answer.

Well, yes, that person is my sister.

So I can't run away from it.

"So you've been stubborn?" Feng Ran looked at the child who had done something stupid, and said with a chuckle at her, "So you think you have to be like Senior Sister Painting, what do you have to do to force yourself?"

Yes, yes, that's it! I just want to do something! I want to catch up with that person! I want to catch up with that person who is so good and smiling gently!

A series of shouts crossed Murong Xin's heart, but she just bit her lip and didn't say anything.

Who made me her sister?

Shouldn't it be taken for granted to strive to be as good as your sister?

Shouldn't it be taken for granted, like...

I've heard it, and those people have said it.

"What if..."

"Stupid!"

The memories in his mind were interrupted, Murong Xin looked at Feng Ran stubbornly with tears in his eyes, and shouted at him loudly, as if he was desperate to vent his emotions!

"What do you know! What do you know! What do you know about me!!"

It seems to be provoked by Feng Ran's words, and it seems to be angered by his usual faint smile, and the emotions that have been suppressed can't be suppressed!

"I really don't understand, I don't know your thoughts, your experience, what I know is only that the last time I taught you the Xuan Technique, your moves were mixed with too many other people's shadows," Feng Ran shook his head and smiled, and then looked at Murong Xin, as if he saw a shadow in her, and he was also the one who imitated his most yearning and might.

There was nostalgia and self-deprecation in the words, Feng Ran raised his head to look at her, and chuckled with a complicated expression and as if he didn't care:

"That's why I called you stupid in the first place. ”

"Don't be stupid, no matter how much you do, you are not her, and you can't become a person like Senior Sister Painted Night. ”

Feng Ran revealed the expression of the person who had been and said softly:

"You can only be yourself, and you can only be yourself. ”

He walked out suddenly and freely, and his last sentence was inaudible:

"Sometimes, you find that it's the hardest thing to be yourself. ”

Murong listened to his words in a daze, and endless waves in his heart swelled, for the first time, someone saw through her, so he told himself such things directly.

She still didn't come back to her senses in Feng Ran's words, and a piece of Xuanshi was suddenly thrown over.

"If it's in danger, use the occult power to activate this mystical stone, and then say whatever you want, I'll call my companion over, he has a treasure on him or something like that, delay time, and wait for me to come back. ”

Feng Ran left a wisp of divine soul in the Xuanshi, and then leaped towards the depths of the secret realm.

Among the one hundred and thirty-one breaths, only two were the most clear and familiar to Feng Ran, and one was naturally the royal certificate in Murong Xin's hands at that time.

And the other is-

Young.

And its location at the moment is in the depths of the secret realm, so the person who was with Xiao'er must also be there.

Thinking of this, Feng Ran couldn't help but have a little headache, that was the peak of Dixuan, what did that woman want to do.

Murong Xin looked at his figure gradually moving away, holding the piece of Xuanshi in his hand with both hands, and muttered to himself in a low voice:

"All I can be is myself, and I can only be myself. ”

She suddenly closed her eyes, revealing a bitter smile that was complicated and indescribable, and tears flowed down her face.

"I see..."

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