With anger in his heart, Jin Youwei moved harder with his hands.

Jin Youwei's hand movements aggravated, making Lu Yuan, who was already in pain, in pain.

He grinned and hissed, and glanced at Jin Youwei fiercely.

Jin Youwei lightened the movements of his hands, his face was very bad, and he continued to complain:

"I said that you are really, you just received the sound transmission jade slip from Senior Sister Baili, and you should tell them that we are in such a bad situation now. Look at the place we live in now!"

Lu Yuan glanced at Jin Youwei, who was chattering, and was silent, his thoughts drifted to Xue Qing's body.

He didn't want Xue Qing to know his situation, he couldn't let Xue Qing worry about himself.

As a man, he didn't want to ask for help from women. Especially the women he likes.

Yes, now he understands his heart for Xueqing.

When Xue Qing advanced to Jindan and returned to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect from Zhongzhou, he understood the long-hidden feeling in his heart.

But Xue Qing is like the clouds in the sky, and he himself is like dust on the ground.

They are not at the same level in terms of status or cultivation qualifications.

He especially knew in his heart the gap between himself and Xue Qing, and this gap was getting farther and farther away.

Seeing Lu Yuan's distraction, Jin Youwei, who bandaged Lu Yuan's injuries, became even more angry.

He shook the bandaged strip in his hand and scolded angrily:

"Who the hell am I doing this for? I am a dignified young master of the Jin family, and I have never lived such a poor life. If it weren't for saving you, would it be like this?"

Jin Youwei's scolding turned Lu Yuan's thoughts back.

Faced with Jin Youwei's frenzy, guilt flashed in his eyes and explained:

"I didn't tell Baili Shizu about our situation because I didn't want her to worry. I don't want her help even more. I want to make a hole on our own. Rely on our own efforts to achieve our dreams. ”

Lu Yuan rarely said so much, and when he said what he thought in his heart, he felt much better.

Lu Yuan's words made Jin Youwei even more angry:

"I really regret knowing you. Do you think that in this cultivation realm, you can enter the ranks of high-level cultivators just by working your own? Do you think that it will be easy to advance without relying on others?"

Jin Youwei really had fire in his eyes, his face was red, and he couldn't wait to wake up Lu Yuan:

"I'm telling you, we can't move an inch without relationships. If you don't have resources, if you want to advance to advanced cultivation, don't even think about it. Do you think you're the word of heaven? Wake up, you. Not to mention advanced to the advanced level, it is difficult for us to live. Are you stupid, or are you stupid?"

Jin Youwei's tone was quite unkind, and Lu Yuan was also angry.

He wanted to reason with Jin Youwei, but when he thought of it, the eldest young master not only lost all his cultivation resources for himself, but also lost the communication jade slip with his family.

He is now coming to suffer with himself, which is quite undeserved.

Seeing the gratitude and indisputable look in Lu Yuan's eyes, Jin Youwei also realized that he was wrong.

He sat on the bed weakly, as if he was talking to Lu Yuan, and as if talking to himself:

"I know what you're thinking, and I do. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so embarrassed when I came out this time. ”

Speaking of this, he lowered his head:

"We, the proud sons of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, set out from the sect to Zhongzhou together, and before we could make a big achievement, we suffered. Now that everyone is scattered, I don't know how Xiao Rui and the others are doing now......"

After Xue Qing received the summons from Ziyun Daojun and Xiao Rui, she entered the space.

She's actually feeling very uncomfortable these days. She seems to be in a good mood on the outside, but in fact, she is hiding her inner dullness and sadness.

Her sister Jing Yao is gone, and the sister Jing Yao who blocked the danger for her is gone.

She came to the locker of the wooden house, opened the lattice that she could easily draw, and saw the fiery red robe inside, and felt as uncomfortable as if countless thin needles had penetrated into it.

This set of robes was actually a gift she was going to give to Sister Jing Yao. It's a pity that the vestments haven't been sent out yet. Sister Jing Yao is gone!

She just stood there, staring at the outfit. The fiery red color and the tight-fitting style are Sister Jingyao's favorite.

Whenever she saw this set of magic robes, Xue Qing's mind appeared Min Jingyao's lively and cute appearance wearing a red magic robe and holding a fiery red flying sword.

It's a pity that she will never see Sister Jingyao who loves her again.

"The one who always gives a part of the good one to himself every time he finishes practicing the pill, the one who fights with Jin Youwei every time makes everyone happy, the one who likes to eat the food he makes, and the one who is always worried that his sister Jingyao is gone. ”

Xue Qing just stared at the magic robe, her eyes motionless.

She only now truly understands the powerless feeling of someone close to her leaving in front of her eyes.

She only now truly understands the serious consequences of her own insignificance and her low strength.

It's a pity that it's too late, and Sister Jingyao is no longer there!

She has no tears now, and she can't cry anymore.

She didn't want to cry anymore, she didn't want to be cowardly anymore.

Just came in, looking at Xue Qing's cutie in a daze, she sighed in her heart.

Xueqing has followed her since she was more than six years old, and her cutie knows Xueqing better than anyone else.

It knew that her sister was sad for Fairy Jingyao.

So, the little cutie walked over and said to Xue Qing:

"Sister, don't be sad. You are like this, making Fairy Jingyao walk uncomfortably. She wants you to live well. ”

came back to her senses and saw the cutie, Xueqing bent down, held the cutie in her hand, and sighed:

"Yes, I know that Sister Jing Yao wants me to live for a long time. But the pain in my heart seems to be out of it. ”

The little cutie comforted obediently:

"Sister, don't think about it. As long as you live well, Fairy Jingyao's sacrifice is also worth it. ”

Xue Qing nodded, her eyes radiated with hope, and said to the little cutie:

"Little cutie, after I was reborn, I inherited a few memories of this body. One of the memory fragments is that as long as you reach a certain realm, and then go through a special spell, you can summon the broken soul. ”

When I heard the news, the cutie was very happy!

It blinked at Xue Qing with a pair of big eyes and asked:

"Sister, is it really? How is it possible? After the monk fell, didn't his soul fly away?"

The little cutie's inquiry also made Xue Qing a little suspicious.

She shook her head and said:

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not, as long as I work hard to cultivate and reach that realm, I naturally have to give it a try. If it succeeds, not only Sister Jingyao will be saved, but also Big Brother will be saved. ”

As long as it can stimulate Xue Qing's motivation to cultivate, the little cutie thinks it's good.

It nodded in agreement:

"Yes, my sister has to work hard to become an immortal as soon as possible. ”

Xue Qing's eyes were full of hope, looking into the distance, and muttered to herself:

"It will work, as long as there is hope. ”

In a courtyard of the Baili family, a child just put away the exercises, sat in the courtyard, supported his chin with both hands, and said boringly:

"I heard that Shizun has not fallen, and has returned to the family. But why didn't she come to see me? Did she forget about me?"