After I was reborn, I raised my apprentice

Wen Cuo looked at Jiang Shen who was trying to put himself in his arms to sleep, and crawled out of Jiang Shen's arms quite helplessly.

The temperature inside the quilt is different from the outside of the quilt. He smelled that his whole body was warmed by Jiang Shennuan. He suddenly got up and was shivered by the cold air outside the quilt. After putting on his clothes quickly, he gave Jiang Shen went to fetch water.

Jiang Shen fell asleep in a daze, only feeling that his body was too hot.

His thin lips were slightly parted, and the breath out of his mouth was frighteningly hot. He kicked the quilt away, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Jiang Shen, who was burning badly, opened his eyes a little. Everything in front of him seemed to have changed in time. In a daze, he saw the time in his previous life when he stood alone on the top of Buzheng Mountain and was besieged by others.

There are many people who come to step on him.

Most of them are insults.

He didn't even know who was in his way on this Buzheng Mountain.

Everyone said he was heinous, and everyone said he deserved to die.

He was standing on the highest step, no one dared to challenge him face to face alone, he thought mockingly, the crane would not care about the crowing of the sparrow.

However, at that time, he actually wanted someone to stand by his side, even if - just stand up and say a word to him.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't argue.

A guy who says you're fucked, well, he's probably talking nonsense.

Two people say you're damned, the third probably won't believe it.

However, when nearly [-]% of the people in the cultivation world point their swords at you and say you deserve to die, then... you may really deserve to die.

By the time he felt a little tired, and when the people below who abused him were finally revived, Jiang Shen couldn't wait for someone to speak for him.

Instead, he waited for someone to die with him.

Jiang Shen looked at the white figure, feeling hesitant and at a loss.

He obviously just wanted to say "I believe in you" is enough.

Wen Mi gave too much, more than he wanted, and suddenly it overflowed.

The two of them didn't have any communication, and Wen Cuo didn't even give him a look. They stood in front and used his powerful spiritual power to protect him behind.

Jiang Shen has been alone for many years, even during the years when Wen Cuo went up the mountain, he never really felt accompanied.

He was alone from the beginning, and he felt himself alone until the day he died.

Then, all of a sudden, there was a strong guy, without saying a word, tore open his enclosure, and broke in.

Unprepared, he was torn off the strong camouflage on the outside. Seeing that he smelled it wrong, he murmured: "I didn't do it."

That is wronged, but also unwilling.

He looked at Wen Cuo's figure and paused for a moment, drew his sword out, and the spiritual power burning around him became more and more fierce, he seemed to be red-eyed, and wanted to kill him a bloody way out.

The last scene Irijiang Shen saw was that Wen Cuo couldn't bear it anymore, knelt down in front of him, slowly stretched out his hand towards him, and finally retracted his hand when he touched him.

He stood up staggeringly, holding the sword that he could hardly lift, and continued to block in front of him.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Shendao, stretched out his hand towards Wen Cuo, wanting to catch him and let him go. In the end, what was fixed in his eyes was that Wen Cuo's white clothes were dyed bright red, and he would rather die than surrender in front of him. back.

Wen Cuo came in with a basin of water, saw Jiang Shen shrunk and kicked off the quilt and shrunk into a ball, walked over quickly, and covered Jiang Shen with the quilt.

When he turned his head and inadvertently looked at Jiang Shen, his eyes could not be moved away.

Looking at Jiang Shen who was curled up in a ball and didn't know what dream he had, crying like a child, Wen Cuo reached out to wipe his tears, but the tears kept dripping down, Jiang Shen was immersed in the pain of memories ,Inextricable.

"Let's go!" Jiang Shen murmured, even Wen Cuo, who was taking care of him, was pushed by him, "Wen Cuo, you go! Don't stand in front of me, you will die, you will die."

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I know today is short.

Come to admit your mistake, it will be longer tomorrow!

Chirp Mi~Thank you for the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who voted [Mine]: I want to eat 1 Sichuan orange;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

1 bottle of Sheng Ran, want to eat Sichuan oranges;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!