She didn't understand where Wen Zhao came from so many complaints, could it be that she couldn't eat grapes and said that grapes were sour, seeing that she had a grandfather who hurt her to the bone, she felt sour in her heart, and she deliberately picked on her thorns. Thinking of this, Feng Xiaoxiao sneered, looked at Wen Zhao and asked, "I said, aren't you jealous of me!"

Will she be jealous of Feng Xiaoxiao? Jokes, what's so good about Feng Xiaoxiao, she can't be a martial artist, everything depends on a mouth, where is the capital to make her jealous. Thinking of this, Wen Zhao frowned, and couldn't help but feel funny and said: "Jealous of you, what do you have to be jealous of me, you are not as good as me." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao listened to Wen Zhao's words, didn't he burst into a rage, but nodded and said: "Since this is the case, why do you trouble me three times and twice, and target me everywhere, I have never used my grandfather's identity to suppress you, but no matter what you say, you always have to talk about my grandfather." Speaking of this, Feng Xiaoxiao sneered, raised his eyebrows, and walked towards Wen Zhao and said, "You won't be jealous that I have a good grandfather, but you don't!"

It seemed that someone had caught a sore foot, Wen Zhao's face suddenly became very ugly, and said, "Who is rare!" As he spoke, he knocked away Feng Xiaoxiao and left the sword platform quickly. Feng Xiaoxiao looked at Wen Zhao who fled from the desert with a smug face, and was about to say something to Xiangyi, but his face suddenly became ugly, and he said with a look of disgruntle: "Damn! Let her go again, it's really cheap for her!"

Looking at Feng Xiaoxiao, who was almost jumping to his feet, Xiangyi pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly. was about to turn around, but he pulled the wound on his body, and he grinned in pain for a while. Wuyang saw it, and grabbed Xiangyi's left shoulder, just to see Xiangyi's injury. saw Ji Hezi trotting over all the way, glanced at Wuyang, and then said, "Uncle Xiangyi, Uncle Xihe asked me to pick you up." ”

"Go back?" Xiangyi looked at Ji Hezi puzzled, didn't understand what Ji Hezi meant, Ji Hezi looked at Xiangyi's right hand that was still dripping with blood and said: "Uncle Shi, your injuries are really not light, it's better to go back with me quickly! Uncle Xihe will heal your injuries." As he spoke, he gestured with his eyes to look at the photometer.

Xiangyi looked over obediently, only to see Xihe looking at her indifferently. She lowered her head and pondered for a while before saying to Ji Hezi, "Okay, let's go back!" ”

Although Feng Xiaoxiao didn't want Xiangyi to leave like this, Xiangyi's injury didn't seem to be light, so she nodded and said, "Then you can go back!" If the injury is almost healed, remember to notify me, so that I don't have to worry about you. Xiangyi nodded and glanced at Wuyang, but Wuyang turned his head and didn't speak.

Feng Xiaoxiao pulled the corners of his mouth and said to Xiangyi: "Don't pay attention to him, I don't know what he thinks, you go back and recuperate well, don't fall into any diseases." After speaking, he snorted vigorously and said, "The bad spirit is not good, but the good spirit is good." Xiangyi nodded and said, "You can rest assured, no one will lose my own if I lose." ”

Seeing that Xiangyi was leaving, Wuyang still didn't say a word, seeing that Feng Xiaoxiao was anxious, and couldn't stop scolding Wuyang for having no interest, didn't he just see that Xihe and Uncle Shi were so lenient? But Xi and Uncle were also kind, and besides, what was the awkward thing at this time, Xi and Uncle Xi would not buy his account.

"This is for you!" Wu Yang pursed his lips, but still handed the other sword at his waist to Xiang Yi, and said: "Your sword is broken, you can keep this one!" Hearing Wu Yang's words, Xiang Yi was shocked, her sword she had just found out that it was broken, although she didn't know the reason yet.

But how did Wuyang know?

As soon as she got off the sword platform, she felt that the sword in her hand shook violently, and when she looked down, there was a crack on the sword, she didn't dare to think about anything at the time, and hurriedly put the sword into the scabbard, but it was still too late, and her sword broke in an instant, inexplicably.

This sword is seen before, and when Wuyang crossed the road with Wuyang that day, Wuyang once lent it to her. But it seems that the sword should be used by Wuyang's fiancée, Xiangyi knows the meaning of this sword to Wuyang, although this is indeed a good sword, Xiangyi also likes this sword in his heart, but the gentleman does not take people's favor.

What's more, this sword has other meanings to Wuyang, and it is Xiangyi who refused to return the sword to Wuyang and said: "It's okay, although my sword is broken, but there are also a lot of good swords in Zhuyun Peak, I just need to talk to my senior brother, and I can change it to a good one." Seeing Xiangyi's refusal, Wuyang was displeased, so he said: "What he gave was what he gave, what I gave was what I gave, and it's useless for me to keep this sword, it's better to give it to you, I saw that you used it very easily last time, take it!"

Xiangyi was still a little hesitant, opened his mouth, and said: "But this sword ......" Seeing that Xiangyi was going to say more, Wuyang stuffed the sword into Xiangyi's hand, glanced at Xihe not far away and turned around and left. didn't leave more words for Xiangyi, Xiangyi sighed lightly and walked slowly towards Xihe.

Looking at the sword in Xiangyi's hand, Xihe smiled silently. But it made Xiangyi's heart furious, and her intuition told her that her senior brother was very unhappy now, and the senior brother had never liked her friendship with Wuyang and Feng Xiaoxiao. Although she didn't say it explicitly, it can be seen from her senior brother's attitude towards them that if she really wanted them to be friendly, they wouldn't come to visit her after she was injured, and they wouldn't let Ji Hezi let them go. Senior brother always interferes in all her affairs, whether she wants to or not.

Ji Hezi saw that the faces of the two were not good-looking, so she didn't dare to say anything, and Xiangyi didn't know what to say at this time, her right arm hurt very much. My brain is numb. The two swords in her hand were pulled tightly by Xiangyi, as if this would ease her pain in the future.

Xiangyi didn't speak, Xihe didn't speak, Ji Hezi didn't dare to follow all the time, and when he arrived at Zhuyun Peak, he prepared medicine for Xiangyi. Thinking that Xihe was in a bad mood now, Xiangyi didn't come up to look for his face to show himself, so he wanted to go back to his house without thinking about it, but it seems that Xihe doesn't like Xiangyi to do this.

"Where are you going?" looked at Xiangyi, who had not gone far, Xihe asked indifferently. Xiangyi had no choice but to stop, her back stiffened inexplicably, and a trace of embarrassment instantly came to her heart. Senior brother always seems to be like this, he doesn't care about what she thinks in her heart, and blindly treats her with his thoughts, and controls her qiē.

But this is the way she gets along, which often makes her feel out of breath. It seems that the senior brother has never scolded her, but the damage that the senior brother has brought to her far exceeds the scolding. Anytime she did something that was not as good as her brother wanted, the brother would put on such a look, neither consoling her nor telling her not to do it.