No, Liu Changyuan dare not imagine and will not let this terrible conjecture come true!

"You will be fine if you take good care of yourself."
Xiao Jing breathed lightly and sighed, "I will die, but I am not afraid of death. What can I miss in this world?"
Lu Changyuan suddenly froze when he was hurt by love and started a light business.
"Teacher younger brother, you have to live."
After thinking about it, there was no excuse to keep him.
Xiao Jing asked quietly, "Do you want me to live even if I were dead?"
"Will life be worse than death? Your foundation is damaged, but you can recover at a young age."
Xiao Jing shook his head and smiled at himself. "What are you afraid of if the foundation is damaged? Brother hates me, which makes me wish I were dead."
Liu Changyuan was shocked by lightning when he froze, and he was a little confused.
There is no greater sorrow than Xiao Jingru’s bloody phoenix’s determination and stubbornness to fight for the last light after her heart died and figured it out
It shouldn’t be like this. Although Lu Changyuan rejected him, he was sad and secretly uncomfortable.
Trance Liu Changyuan remembered the practice to things.
Everyone in the same village died tragically by the magician, and his family died unsatisfied. The tragic situation of a river of blood can’t be forgotten today.
After cultivation, he is respected and able to protect people around him, but he can’t protect his only younger brother in the end?
At this moment, Lu Changyuan frowned and doubted his remarks.
This man … Is it a light business or another dirty trick?
Xiao Jing’s black history is too much to blame. Lu Changyuan thinks too much.
Let bygones be bygones. Xiao Jing saw that he was silent and sighed. He decisively stuffed violet sword into Liu Yuan Bai’s hand.
Liu Yuan Bai exulted and raised a bright smile and asked, "Uncle, am I dreaming?"
Congratulations on your wrong guess.
There are not so many daydreams in this world, but someone is quietly paying.
Xiao Jing eyes bleak thin body slightly shaking in the cold wind, two people watching to say goodbye.
"Brother, I don’t want to disturb you. I wish you all the best. I hope you will shine brilliantly, win honor for your family and live up to expectations."
Then he turned and walked.
Lu Changyuan wants to lift his heel and stop living. All this is expected. What else can he say?
The practice of Jianfeng was silent.
Liu Yuan Bai, holding a violet sword, caressed her clear eyes with joy, and her smile was touching.
At present, Lu Changyuan has no intention of appreciating beauty. In his mind, only fencing was like this before, now and in the future.
His belief will not be transferred by people. From the moment he stepped into the realm of cultivating immortals, a series of voices whispered in his ear that he was a genius once in a thousand years and was expected to soar to the realm of immortals.
Kendo respects his already cold mood.
Xiao Jing’s thoughts are like passing smoke, and he is doomed to leave no trace in his mind.
For the sake of the same family, he found a natural resource, but that’s all.
At that time, Liu Changyuan erected a high wall in his heart, blocking foreign objects and trapping himself.
"Master, let’s practice sword together?"
Liu Yuan Bai felt uneasy and smiled sweetly as he brought warm sunshine.
Lu Changyuan promised.
His disciples are clever and clever, and he can master the tricks of swordsmanship with a little transfer, which is quite popular with him.
So the two men were practicing Jianfeng with double swords, and you came and went.
The clothes are flying, and the two of them are unique in appearance and temperament, like a fairy who shows her tacit understanding.
This scene fell into the eyes of another person.
After Xiao Jing left, he was uneasy. He was afraid that Liu Yuan Bai had not mastered the trick and would come to consult him again some day, so he did not go far.
Hidden breath Xiao Jing hides behind a distant stone and quietly reveals a pretty face. His mind moves with two people.
Liu Yuan Bai’s swordsmanship is beautiful and he secretly rejoices; Two people can’t run in and fear.
In a small shadow, he held his breath, his eyes were sometimes happy and sometimes lonely, like a madman, and he didn’t like to make public.
Tong wowed and said, "host, you are too enlightened and high-minded, and we will finish it soon."
Xiao Jing sighs and wishes to retire as soon as possible and never see the protagonist again.
He endured a lot that day.
On the other side, the cool old heart pitied, "Yuan Xiao, your younger brother is peeking at you."