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The two of them were panicking, and Jiang Nanjun miraculously appeared behind them.

Shui Ling'er woke up from her shock and rubbed her eyes vigorously to make sure that she was not dreaming at the moment.

Jiang Nanjun reunited with him, and his heart was filled with thousands of emotions, but unlike him, despite his inner excitement, his face always remained calm.

He is introverted by nature, and he has suffered continuous blows, and he rarely talks about joy, anger and sorrow. At this time, compared with the Jiang Nanjun in the past, he seems to be more old and serious.

However, his secluded, slightly red eyes did not know how to lie, and the blazing heat in those eyes had deeply revealed the emotion of his childhood when he saw Shui Ling again.

Although Shui Ling'er was not far from him, he was afraid that he would not be able to cross the distance in front of him, so he took a step and walked towards him step by step. When I got to him, I still couldn't speak, but I couldn't help but throw myself on his shoulder and cry bitterly.

After such a long period of forbearance, so long of pretending to be nothing, after seeing this person, the eldest brother he thought about day and night, finally melted away like breaking the ice, and he did it again unscrupulously, that five-year-old child.

"Ling'er, don't cry, with Brother Jiangnan here, I'm back. ”

Jiang Nanjun patted his emaciated shoulder, and he really whispered softly like coaxing a child.

"Come back?" Shui Ling'er muttered, and her shoulder couldn't stop shaking.

He raised his tear-stained face, looked at Jiang Nanjun stupidly, and thought to himself, "Does he use these two words to express his appearance, does he hide any deep meaning?"

Jiang Nanjun smiled deeply and said, "Ling'er, in the past year, I have followed that demon path and chased you again and again. The free bell, the holy furnace, this pile of past events, is still vivid. Have you never had the slightest hatred or complaint against me?"

Shui Ling'er shook her head firmly and replied, "My brother's surrender is false, and it is true that he has a hard time." As long as Ling'er firmly believes in this, she will believe without hesitation that whatever you do, it is not from your own heart. With such thoughts, how could I blame you? And when the Holy Furnace was that time, if you had the heart to kill me, how could I have survived to go to the Void Realm and invite the Gu Eagle Beast to help? You have been in the wolf's den and tiger's den for so long, and I can't worry about you, how can I talk about hate?"

Even if Jiang Nanjun was unwilling to easily reveal what he thought in his heart, it was difficult to hide his true emotions at this time, and his eyes were moist.

He pressed his shoulder hard and said, "Ling'er, from this moment on, you and I no longer need to disguise." You are the younger brother that I Jiangnan Zimo will love and protect all my life, not only will I not raise the butcher's knife against you again, if anyone in this world dares to hurt you, he will be my enemy. I swear to be you, the real big brother!"

His voice was soft, but his tone was as firm as iron. But when these words fell into Shui Ling'er's ears, he had clearly explained how much pain and helplessness he had endured when he was forced to hurt himself in the past.

Now that he has suddenly changed, what is the reason for this? Is he completely dead to Jiangnan Huanshu?

Shui Ling'er bit her lip tightly, she didn't want to ask any more, let alone guess by herself, as long as his Jiangnan brother could come back safely, he would have no luxury for him.

So he wiped away his tears and said: "In Ling'er's mind, what my brother raised was never a butcher's knife, but a winged wing that was spread out to protect the people in the world. Whatever you do, I believe in you. Even if I lay down my life, I will fulfill you!"

"Ling'er...... My good brother ......"

Jiang Nanjun's surging feelings in his heart finally failed to be calmed by reason, and at this time, bit by bit through his eyes, wetting the placket. (To be continued.) )