Chapter 2945: Anger (7)
Looking at Jun Wuxie's desolate back, Jun Wuyao felt a slight pain in her heart. : 3w.
She didn't speak, she didn't cry, she didn't show anger, she was as calm as stagnant water.
However, Jun Wuyao knew that the calmer her reaction was, the more turbulent her heart would be.
"No medicine, I regret it a little." Jun Wuxie's voice suddenly sounded.
Jun Wuyao was slightly taken aback.
"If I hadn't cooperated with Er Qiao and the others or gotten to know them when I was in Yunshan, they wouldn't have been involved in this struggle, and Xiao Ruo wouldn't have..." Jun Wuxie's voice It stopped abruptly, she couldn't say it, she didn't want to believe that that gentle Xiao Ruo had left forever.
For the first time, Jun Wuxie questioned her encounter with Qiao Chu and the others. If they hadn't met her, they might have found a beautiful place to live in seclusion after avenging their family, so that they would no longer have to live in danger.
Jun Wuyao looked at Jun Wuxie's back with distress. At this moment, Jun Wuxie didn't even realize that she had fallen into a strong self-blame.
"It didn't start because of you. If you had never met before, how would you have discovered the secret of the Three Realms of Blood Sacrifice? If you hadn't gone on together, the Three Realms would be destroyed sooner or later." Jun Wuyao took Jun Wuxie into her arms, and she His shoulders were a little stiff, and his body exuded a coolness.
The road to find hope is full of thorns, blood and sacrifices, but there is no retreat. Just like Jun Wuxie's belief all along, behind her are the people she cherishes, and she cannot retreat.
"Things in the Three Realms are something that you alone can't afford, so don't try to get into a dead end." Jun Wuyao was a little worried. Last time, when Yan Bugui and her master left, he wasn't by her side, so he didn't dare to think about it. , how Jun Wuxie will face the departure of his important person.
Obviously so cherished...
Jun Wuxie didn't say anything else, she just relaxed her tense body, leaned limply in Jun Wuyao's arms, held onto Jun Wuyao's lapel with one hand, and buried her head in his chest .
"It hurts..." A suppressed voice came out of Jun Wuxie's mouth.
Jun Wuyao frowned distressedly.
"There is no medicine, my heart... hurts so much."
Jun Wuxie's suppressed voice finally choked up at this moment,
She didn't dare to think about it, every day in the future, in all corners of the world, she would never find that familiar figure, that gentle, careful woman who warmed people's hearts like the sunshine in March... unexpectedly It really just disappeared...
"Why is this...why..." Jun Wuxie firmly grasped Jun Wuyao's collar, venting the sadness that she couldn't show in front of her companions little by little, she didn't dare to show a little in front of Feiyan Si's pain, it will only make Feiyan and Qiao Chu feel more uncomfortable.
She is a human being, not a cold machine, she knows the pain, she knows the pain, she is reluctant, unwilling, angry and resentful.
Jun Wuyao silently embraced Jun Wuxie in his arms, he could clearly feel that the front of his chest was getting wet a little bit, a little wet, a little warm...
"I will take revenge, I swear..." Under the moonlight, Jun Wuxie made her vow in a muffled voice. Today, she will repay everything that her companions have suffered a hundredfold!
The people in the holy city don't know that today's killings have opened the prelude to the storm...