Rong Xian sighed and kept following Ling Junyi.

Watching her injury just stabilized before she quit to the businessman, watching her endure the pain of her body all the way with her blood, and she walked towards Ling Jun.

"Well." Ling Junyi spit her mouth while holding the tree, her face pale and without any bloodshot, but her expression was extremely calm.

She grew up in just a few days. She was no longer a child under the protection of her father and daughter. She had endured pain, tempered her mind, allowed her to grow, and made her numb to pain.

Rong Xian looked at the blood on her lips and said softly, "You are dying, your body is collapsing."

There was no ups and downs in her tone, just a simple statement and no emotions.

Of course, she wouldn't be sorry for Junyi, but it was just a few days of pain. She died and she got rid of it. It was so simple and happy, but Amei had long been dying for thousands of years.

Ling Junyi couldn't hear Rong Xian's words, and couldn't see that there was a malicious being around her who had been following her. She looked far away by induction, where her brother was.

But it's so far away that she can't hold it.

Ling Junyi's body shook, and she continued to walk towards the other side, each step as if walking on the tip of a knife, step by step heart.

"I can't be happy at all because I see you in such pain." Rong Xian floated beside Ling Junyi, with a blank expression like a child.

Suddenly she was at a loss as she touched her aching heart.

She knew that she was not sympathetic to Jun Yi, nor had she thought about forgiving this man, nor had she regretted the plan to wipe out all her enemies, but she was not comfortable.

Rong Xian no longer stood side by side with Ling Junyi standing in place, she quietly watched the girl's thin body staggering forward, and suddenly understood.

She just saw Amei's shadow from Ling Junyi's body. What she hurt was not Ling Junyi, but the scene similar to Amei's experience, and the sorrow that was staged again.

Rong Xian understands his emotions and no longer tangles. His body keeps up with Ling Junyi.

She watched Ling Junyi put on her cloak to cover herself strictly, but also endured the pain to perform blood traction, and rushed towards her brother.

Rong Xian looked down at the deep and shallow footprints on the ground, reminiscent of the road: "Every inch of blood, suffering step by step, pitiful, pitiful."

Then, she pulled up her sleeves to cover her face, pretending that she could not bear to look.

Fortunately, no one saw it.

She made Junyi's legs tremble. She felt that she couldn't hold it anymore. Her body seemed to be pressed against the mountains. Every step was not only painful, but she couldn't lift it.

She looked up at Gao Yang in the autumn, but felt that it was extremely dazzling, and the sky swirled around, causing Jun Yi to fall to the ground.

A young man in a strong military suit and carrying a big knife heard the movement coming quickly and saw the young **** the ground. With a look of restraint, he took out the healing pills from his arms and fed them into the young girl's mouth.

"Girl, girl wakes up," the youth cried anxiously.

In this wild countryside, only the little girl was seriously injured and fell to the ground. This is really worrying. It is so close to the Yu clan.

As soon as he and Lu Wenning walked halfway, the whole continent was in chaos. The fire lit up the night like a day, and countless people died in one night.

Tong Wenning worried about the safety of the person she was looking for, and then acted separately from him.

Unexpectedly, he just came here but heard the bad news that Rong Xian was killed by the magic repair.

Yun Youfeng looked down at the seriously injured little girl, her eyes were obscure, did she escape in the massacre?

Rong Xian floated to the young man, looked at the young man up and down, and his mouth slightly tilted: "It seems that You Feng's injury has been cured, and all of them can come to Yu Yu."

After a pause, she looked up and asked, "Thirteen years later, I have revisited the old land. What do you think?"

She didn't look up, and she didn't know whether to ask herself or Yun Youfeng.

At this time, Junyi woke up, and she saw vaguely a person beside her. She asked weakly, "Can this hero do me a favor?"

Yun Youfeng quickly lifted people up and said, "What's the matter with the girl? Anyone who can help can never quit."

Jun Yi smiled gratefully. She shook her dizzy head. Then she could see clearly that the man in front of him was a clear knight: "I'm going to find my brother, can you take me for a ride?"

Yun Youfeng also saw the little girl's physical incompetence, and enthusiastically promised, "Okay, I'll take you for a ride."

He helped the little girl to move forward, and as the girl pointed the way forward, Yun Youfeng's eyes became more and more difficult to understand.

It really is Yu!

He was also anxious to go to the Yu people, trying to figure out what was going on in the rumors, and now he is not in a hurry with this strange little girl.

With the passage of time, Yunyou Feng clearly sensed that the vitality within the girl's body was dissipating. She was like a flower that was about to wither and was exhausting her vitality every day.

Yun Youfeng did not discourage the girl from stopping to take a break, nor did she talk to the doctor to see.

He could see the urgency in the girl's eyes, and she knew that her body was exhausted.

Rong Xian followed the two quietly, and never spoke again.

Two days later, Junyi couldn't walk anymore. She leaned against a tree and her breath was very weak.

She opened her mouth and stared straight away, not far away, just a few steps away, she could see her brother ...

Yun Youfeng squatted down and leaned beside Ling Junyi and asked softly, "Who are you looking for? I'll help you find it."

Ling Junyi exhaled softly, almost not catching the slight voice: "Brother."

"What's your brother's name? In what direction is he?" Yun Youfeng asked quickly.

He couldn't help but be anxious, seeing that the little girl was no longer able to sustain it, but the person she wanted to see had not seen it.

If the little girl died like this, he would be very sorry.

Rong Xian looked down at Ling Junyi, her mood had calmed down.

She turned her head and saw that Ling Junyi lifted her hand up, pointing not far ahead, weak and weak: "Ling Jun obey."

Yunyou Feng nodded and said very seriously, "I'll go to him, and you insist, you won't be able to sleep without seeing your brother, otherwise I will throw your brother away and let you never see again."

After pretending to intimidate the little girl, he didn't look back again, but turned and flew towards the familiar and strange place quickly.

Inside the Shiqiao Temple, Ling Jun, who was comforting Bai Changyue, suddenly felt suddenly, and it seemed that something bad happened.

He felt anxiety and panic like never before, as if something important was about to leave him.

The mood flashed a few days ago, so Jun did not care about it, but today this whim is really stronger than ever.