On the back mountain of Fengqi Academy, an unknown tombstone stands. Under the loess, there are no corpses, only a broken snake bone.

Rong Ruo brought Jun Wuxie to the nameless tomb. Jun Wuxie walked forward and looked at the blank tombstone as calm as water.

Since her rebirth, her hands were covered with blood. In order to protect the family of Jun and to ensure that the Lin Mansion could stand firm in Qi, she killed many people.

However, the man in black was not killed by her, but died for her.

Even his body had been blown to pieces, and there was only the snake bone in the tomb.

Jun Wuxie owe him a life. Even though he was protecting her because of Jun Wuyao's orders, Jun Wuxie also thought so.

Protect her, even sacrifice yourself.

This is loyalty.

Jun Wuxie stood in front of Wuming's tombstone for a long time. The wind in the mountains whistled and blew her black. She raised her head slightly and watched the drizzle falling in the sky. The slight coolness spread throughout her body along the rain.

I became cold and my heart was also cold.

"Let's go back first." Rong Ruo looked at Jun Wuxie with some difficulty. She was already very haggard, but she was still wet from the rain. How could she bear it at a young age?

Jun Wuxie didn't speak, just looked at the sky, the rain hit her face and dripped into her eyes, making her feel cool and a bit icy.

"If I don't look at you, how much do you want to torture yourself?" A low voice suddenly rang.

Jun Wuxie's body stiffened slightly, and before he could turn his head, he fell into a warm and familiar embrace.

Ruorong looked at the man falling from the sky in shock. He was like a god descending to earth, silently, but it was impossible to ignore. The man was filled with a fearful aura, and Rong Ruo did not dare to get close to him at all.

"Xiao Xie'er, do you know how distressed I feel when I see you like this?" A familiar voice came from behind, and Jun Wuxie slowly called out: "Brother?"

Turning Jun Wuxie's little body over, Jun Wuyao's handsome face imprinted into her eyes.

The drizzle wet Jun Wuyao's ink-colored head and slid on his impeccable cheeks, outlining the lines of his face inch.

"Don't be afraid of Xiao Xie'er, I'm here." Jun Wuyao hugged Jun Wuxie tightly in his arms, and Jun Wuyao whispered to comfort him.

After several months of separation, it was almost separated by heaven and man forever. In addition to pity for Jun Wuyao, in his eyes, there was more of a nearly violent killing.

No matter who it is, those who dare to touch Xiao Xie'er will die.

Maybe it was too tired, maybe it was too serious for the soul to trauma, and Jun Wuxie fainted after not being able to say a word.

Jun Wuyao picked her up horizontally, and a circle of air flow suddenly formed around her body. The air flow steamed all the rain on both of them, as if creating a dry area. The rainfall falling from the sky did not touch the two of them again.

He picked up Jun Wuxie, and Jun Wuyao kicked his feet and flew towards Fengqi Academy.

Ruorong stood there in a daze, looking at Jun Wuyao's back as he was leaving, and then he came to his senses in a daze.

"Isn't this person...come from the Three Realms?"

Thinking of this, Rong Ruo was shocked. All the gentleness on his face faded away and he immediately rushed back towards Fengqi Academy.

The bearded man sitting by the pool and enjoying the drizzle of wine, suddenly felt an unprecedented powerful aura, approaching at an extremely fast speed, and the scattering and casualness in his eyes were replaced by sharpness in an instant!

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Honestly, are you all bribed by the Lord! So many people want him to appear! It is obvious that he has no choice but to arrange his scenes! [The author who released the Lord was unbearable to the call of readers and protested]
Chapter completed!