Yuan Jing was also unwilling.

At that time, she felt that she was angry at the injustice of God, why should some people achieve results that are difficult for them to achieve without even much effort?

However, it didn't take long for her to realize that she was not as strong as she imagined.

Why, exactly?

Why be jealous of those geniuses?

Obviously, I don't really care about strength.

That day, she thought about it alone for a long time.

It wasn't until she saw the boy who was alone that she finally understood-

What I envy is not the talent of geniuses, but their incomparably real way of doing things.

Whether they are close to others or arrogant and unsociable, geniuses will never be troubled by the relationship between people.

And the most ridiculous thing is that when she realized this, the last bit of dissatisfaction she had with the genius gradually disappeared.

……

I've been looking for a long time to find out what the sword is for.

I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I don't have an answer.

It's just that when she came back to her senses, she had become Senior Sister Yuan, who was already a junior brother and sister.

How did it come to this?

I don't remember it very much now, and even if I do, I'm afraid it's just a trivial matter.

Although the talent is not enough, this vision is still there.

Yuan Jing covered her mouth so that she could not make a sound.

Behind her, Senior Brother Geng's painful wail made her heart clench.

Her back was against the tree, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

She propped up her legs, hugged her hands and buried her head in it so that she wouldn't tremble so badly.

"Daddy-Mother-"

She could vaguely hear Senior Brother Geng's wail in her ears, and she forcibly diverged her thinking, wanting not to care.

As for why it became the way it is, I don't really know.

Originally, I just wanted to take today's opportunity to let Senior Brother Geng bravely fight with others, it is naturally good to win, and it is a big deal to comfort myself if I lose.

But why is this happening?

She doesn't understand.

In fact, she already knew that she was not as good as her younger brothers and sisters thought.

It's like she hasn't understood why she wants to swing her sword and why she wants to do her best to cultivate, and at this time, she doesn't know why Senior Brother Geng has become like this.

But since you've heard his words, it should be his family, right?

She thought so.

It was known a long time ago that the village where Senior Brother Geng lived before was slaughtered by the rebels who had left the country, and he was the only one who survived.

In this case, in fact, Senior Brother Geng's current appearance is not surprising.

She suddenly remembered that when she first saw this boy, his eyes were full of a sense of emptiness and nothingness.

It's like a delicate doll, without a trace of emotion.

It seemed to take a long time for him to come out gradually.

In order to let other sisters help him, he specially bought a lot of girls' clothes and dressed him as a girl to attract the interest of those sisters and sisters.

Before today, she had always thought that she had done a good job, but it was not until today that she reacted, it turned out that she had only suppressed the darkness in his heart at the beginning, and when the darkness fought back again, it would be even more ferocious.

"Ahh

She could still hear the cry of her brother desperately suppressing it, which made her want to stand up and walk to his side countless times.

But this time, she knew that only he could save herself, not to mention-

The aura behind him grew rapidly in a very short period of time, and it was also telling her that this was a challenge, but also an opportunity for him!

……

The boy took a stance, raised his sword to the sky, and then slashed forward, the sword path switched, and then stabbed!

The smooth and sharp sword light drew a folded line in the air.

Bottoming out!

This simple blow seemed to drain all the strength of his body.

He put his hands on his knees, his head down, gasping for air.

I tasted a little salty taste at the corner of my mouth, and I didn't know if it was sweat or tears.

He thought of the scene just now, the rebels who swung their butcher knives at the names of the villages in the wooden barrels he saw when he was a child, and the sentences he had seen in the Shanshui Tang newspaper such as "two immortals fighting, thousands of miles of red land, and millions of floating corpses", and this shit world that does not treat human life as human life.

The corners of his mouth hooked, then slowly grinned, revealing a few snow-white teeth, and a "drink-drink-" laugh came from deep in his throat.

After a while, he breathed steadily and stood up, the expression on his face returning to normal.

Raising his hands, looking down, and clenching his fists, he could clearly feel the increase in strength.

Sit down and look inward, well, the aura liquefied successfully.

He exhaled deeply, stood up, closed his eyes and felt it for a moment, then opened them again, clenched his fists, and let go again.

After a while, he finally calmed down and smiled.

'Very good, it's time to build the foundation!' ’

……

Yuan Jing didn't know where Senior Brother Geng was going, even if she knew that this was his chance, even if it was in the sect, there would be no great danger, she was still not very relieved.

Naturally, she followed Geng Han.

When she saw him walking from the path to the martial arts arena, she panicked slightly.

If she could, she didn't want Senior Brother Geng to still remember the battle during the day, after all, this was at best a friendship exchange, and for the sake of specialness, it was just the first time in his life that he had been on the ground with someone, and the other party had done nothing wrong.

It is better to say that whether it is Xiao Yuan'er or Qin Zi, they are actually good people in nature and should not be hated.

Fortunately, when she saw Geng Han's expression, she could vaguely feel that Senior Brother Geng had no hatred for Qin Zi, which came from her understanding of Senior Brother Geng for so many years.

When Geng Han finally stopped, she frowned.

'What's wrong with that old peach tree?' ’

She thought to herself.

Even though she had doubts, she chose to follow.

I don't know why, she always has a feeling that she can't put it into words.

Tonight, the question that has plagued me for years may be answered.

She saw Geng Han standing beside the peach tree, reaching out to stroke the nodules on the tree.

Then, he paused.

Yuan Jing thought that she was being detected, and quickly held her breath.

Then, she saw Geng Han take a deep breath, pull out the long sword on his waist, put on a posture, slash, stab!

She froze instantly, not only because she was surprised by Geng Han's swordsmanship, but also because of his expression.

That cold, with a little paranoid expression, made her memories that had already sunk to the surface suddenly.

……

That year, she was still a little girl, and she was taken down the mountain by her master.

When passing through the mountains, when staying in the deserted temple at night, I met a group of mountain chasers.

There was a laughing teenager in that group, and that was the first friend she had made at the foot of the mountain, even if it was only for a moment, even after all these years, she had long forgotten it.

However, when I saw him again two days later, he was already lying in a pool of blood, dying.

They encountered the monster, and by the time the people from the division arrived to kill the demon, the group was almost dead.

When she was dying, she seemed to have held the young man's hand.

She seemed to remember that the boy kept asking her for help.

When he got the answer that he was hopeless, the boy actually just closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was already with a cold and paranoid expression.

……

Thinking of this, Yuan Jing couldn't help but shudder, she looked at Geng Han in the distance again, and found that the expression was almost exactly the same as the young man she met back then.

Her mouth was wide open, her eyes full of shock.

She remembered that she had pestered Master for a long time to ask before Master replied to her:

"That expression is because he hates immortals!"

She looked at Geng Han again, and this time, she finally remembered what she was swinging her sword for.

"Sword cultivation doesn't look at qualifications, only talent."

She remembered the man's words again, did she see that she had faith in her heart?

She clenched the sword at her waist, her eyes becoming firm......

……

When Yuan Jing and Geng Han's senior siblings went back, in the shadows, eight eyes as red as jewels gradually disappeared