Chapter 2215: The Master's Enlightenment Is Not Forgotten (5)
Yan Bugui choked his throat, trying hard to hold back his tears.
"I won't cry anymore, and you too...don't..."
It was only then that Su Ya realized that her own tears had already fallen silently, but her injury was so severe that she couldn't feel the warm tears at all.
"Two masters, we should go. Master Su Ya still needs treatment." Jun Wuxie really didn't want to interrupt the recognition between Su Ya and Yan Bugui, but unfortunately the time and place were wrong.
Yan Bugui nodded, unwilling to marry someone else, he directly hugged Su Ya, his movements were extremely gentle, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.
There was a smile on the corner of Jun Wuxie's mouth, and before he could take two steps, Jun Wuyao grabbed him back into his arms with a long arm and held him firmly.
"So much thinking about taking care of others, someone should take care of you." Jun Wuyao bit Jun Wuxie's cheek with a sense of punishment, very lightly.
Jun Wuxie still didn't care about his fuss, she just moved her body and nestled in a comfortable place.
She may be able to appreciate the happiness of Su Ya being held in Yan Bugui's arms. Even if the pain hurts her heart, she can't erase the satisfaction in her heart at this moment. companionship and guardianship.
"That's great." Jun Wuxie murmured.
Jun Wuyao looked at her with raised eyebrows.
"What's so nice?"
"Nice to have you."
Jun Wuyao's complexion froze slightly, his sore heart was filled with indescribable happiness because of these simple four words, for these four words, he was willing to give everything.
"You still have a conscience." He said with reproach, but even the little old man beside him could clearly see the smile in his eyes.
The little old man rubbed his chin, today is really a surprise, one after another.
Following behind the master of Lingyao Hall, the masked woman silently looked at Jun Wuxie in Jun Wuyao's embrace, with a hint of relief in her eyes.
Walking down Fuyao Mountain, everyone didn't stop at all. Thousands of people from the Upper Three Realms were slaughtered and sent to Yunjian College. It won't be long before this matter will reach the ears of the Upper Three Realms. To usher in a storm of revenge.
The master of Lingyao Hall did not leave,
Instead, they brought people along to escort Jun Wuxie and the others. No one can escape what happened today. The Lingyao Palace can no longer go back. The newly rising power must be let go, otherwise they will become the first to be attacked by the upper three realms. A goal, as early as when the master of Lingyao Hall decided to lead troops to rescue, he had already thought about all this. This feeling of being reborn from the Jedi, no man can refuse.
The crowd temporarily stopped in the dense forest not far from Fuyao Mountain. There were many wounded among them, and they couldn't keep going day and night.
Jun Wuxie took out some things from the Qiankun bag, and the master of Lingyao Hall seemed to have been prepared, and took out a lot of things from his Qiankun bag to set up a camp, and a group of people temporarily settled in the dense forest.
The sun set, the moon shrouded the quiet mountain forest, and the flames ignited, heralding the coming of a new day. The tired disciples of Lingyao Hall took medicine and re-bandaged their wounds, and then entered the camp and fell asleep. Jun Wuxie's injury has been stabilized. She treated the severely injured patients one by one, such as Master Baa-baa. Seeing that Master Baa-baa was wrapped in gauze into a rice dumpling in Ye Mei's arms, Jun Wuxie couldn't help but leaned over to baa-baa. A kiss fell on the little corner of Lord Baa.
"Thanks a lot."