Chapter 143: Brother
Rong Xian let out a long sigh and kept following behind Ling Junyi.
Seeing that her injuries had just stabilized, she walked towards the merchant, and watched her endure the pain of her body all the way and walk in the direction of Ling Juncong with the traction of her blood.
"Poof. Ling Junyi held on to the tree and spat blood, her face was pale without any bloodshots, but her expression was extremely calm.
In just a few days, she grew up, no longer a child hiding under the protection of her father and daughter, she endured boundless pain, tempered her mind, made her grow, and made her numb to pain.
Rong Xian looked at the bloodshot on her lips and said softly, "You're dying, your body is collapsing." ”
There were no ups and downs in her tone, just simple statements without any emotion.
Of course she won't pity Ling Junyi, it's just a few days of pain, she will be relieved when she dies, how simple and happy, but Ah Mei even died in those thousand years is a luxury.
Ling Junyi couldn't hear Rong Xian's words, nor could she see that there was an existence full of malice towards her who had been following her, she looked into the distance with her senses, where her brother was.
But it's so far away, she can't hold it anymore.
Ling Junyi's body shook, and she staggered and continued to walk towards that side, each step was like walking on the tip of a knife, and every step pierced her heart.
"Why can't I be happy to see you in such pain. Rong Xian floated beside Ling Junyi, looking dazed like a child.
She touched her dull and aching heart, and suddenly felt a little at a loss.
She knew that she didn't sympathize with Ling Junyi, and she didn't think about sparing this person, and she didn't regret her plan to kill the enemy in one fell swoop, but she just didn't feel comfortable.
Rong Xian stood in place and no longer walked side by side with Ling Junyi, she quietly watched the girl's thin body staggering forward, and suddenly understood.
She just saw the shadow of Ah Mei from Ling Junyi's body, and what she hurt was not Ling Junyi, but the sadness of the similar scene that she experienced with Ah Mei, and staged it again.
Rong Xian understood her emotions and was no longer entangled, and followed Ling Junyi as soon as her body moved.
She watched Ling Junyi cover herself tightly with her cloak, and forcibly endured the pain to perform the blood traction technique, rushing in the direction of her brother.
Rong Xian looked down at the deep and shallow footprints on the ground, and said in a similar way: "Inch by inch of blood, suffering step by step, pitiful, pitiful." ”
As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeves to cover her face, pretending that she couldn't bear to look at it.
This action of forcibly adding drama to the sleeves was fortunately not seen by anyone.
Junyi's legs trembled, she felt that she couldn't hold on, her body seemed to be pressed by a hundred feet, and every step not only hurt her heart, but also weighed so much that she couldn't lift it.
She looked up at the autumn sun, only to feel extremely dazzling, and the sky whirled for a while, causing Junyi to fall to the ground with a 'bang'.
A young man wearing a military suit and carrying a big knife on his back flew quickly when he heard the movement, and when he saw the girl on the ground, his expression froze, and he took out the healing pill from his arms and fed it to the girl's mouth.
"Girl, girl, wake up. The young man cried out worriedly.
In this wilderness, only the little girl was seriously injured and fell to the ground, which is really worrying, but this place is very close to the Yu clan's land......
As soon as he and Ji Wenning walked halfway to the road, the entire continent was in chaos, and the fire lit up the night as if it were day, and countless people died in one night.
Fearing for the safety of the person she was looking for, she split up with him.
Unexpectedly, he had just walked here and heard the bad news that Rong Xian had been killed by the Demon Cultivator.
Yun Youfeng looked down at the seriously injured little girl, her eyes were obscure, did she escape from that massacre?
Rong Xian gently floated to the young man's side, looked the young man up and down, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly: "It seems that You Feng's injury has healed, and he can come to the Yu clan alive." ”
After a pause, she lowered her eyes and asked, "After thirteen years, how do you feel about revisiting the old land?"
She didn't look up, and she didn't know whether to ask herself or Yun Youfeng.
At this time, Junyi woke up, she vaguely saw a figure beside her, and asked in a weak voice: "This hero, can you do me a favor?"
Yun Youfeng hurriedly helped the person up and said, "What's the matter with the girl? ”
Ling Junyi smiled gratefully, she shook her dizzy head, and then she saw clearly that the person in front of her was a clear chivalrous man: "I'm going to find my brother, can you take me for a ride?"
Yun Youfeng also saw that this little girl was not in good health, and enthusiastically agreed: "Okay, I'll take you for a ride." ”
He helped the little girl forward, and as the girl pointed out the route, the wandering eyes became more and more difficult to understand.
It's really the Yu family!
He was also in a hurry to go to the Yu clan to find out what those rumors were about, but now he is not in a hurry to take this strange little girl.
With the passage of time, Yun Youfeng clearly sensed the dissipation of vitality in this girl's body, she was like a flower about to wither, depleting her vitality every day.
Yun Youfeng did not dissuade the girl from stopping and resting, nor did he say that she would go to the doctor to take a look.
He could see the urgency in the girl's eyes, and he knew that her body was running out of oil.
Rong Xian floated quietly behind the two of them, never speaking again.
Two days later, Ling Junyi could no longer walk, she leaned against the tree, and her breathing was very weak.
She opened her mouth and looked straight away, just a few steps away, just a few steps away from seeing her brother......
Yun Youfeng squatted down and leaned against Ling Junyi's side, and asked softly: "Who are you looking for, I'll help you find it." ”
Ling Junyi exhaled softly, and her voice was so subtle that she almost couldn't catch it: "Brother." ”
"What's your brother's name, and what direction is he?" asked Yun Youfeng.
He couldn't help but be anxious, seeing that this little girl couldn't hold on anymore, but the person he wanted to see didn't see it.
If the little girl died like this, he would be very sorry.
Rong Xian looked down at Ling Junyi, and her emotions had calmed down.
She turned her head sideways, saw Ling Junyi raising her hand with difficulty, pointing not far ahead, and said weakly: "Ling Juncong." ”
Yun Youfeng nodded, and said very seriously: "I'll go to him, you hold on, you are not allowed to sleep if you don't see your brother, otherwise I will throw your brother far away, so that you will never see him again." ”
After pretending to intimidate the little girl, he did not look back again, but turned around and flew quickly towards the familiar and unfamiliar place.
In the stone bridge stream, Ling Juncong, who was comforting Bai Changyue, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and it seemed that something bad had happened.
He felt a sense of agitation and panic that he had never felt before, as if something important was about to leave him.
A few days ago, this emotion flashed away, and Ling Juncong didn't care about it at the time, but today's whim is indeed unprecedentedly strong.