"Young master...Young master, wait for me!"

The voice behind her was getting closer and closer, and Jiu'er became more and more restless, wanting to leave here clamorously.

Hurry up!Hurry up!Now...he doesn't want to see anyone, and he doesn't want to be found by anyone!

please!

Jiu'er finally closed his eyes, and begged desperately. Now he doesn't know how to face it, and some just want to escape.Before he figured it out, he didn't want to see anyone, including daddy.

And at this moment, something strange happened.

Just as the voice that almost begged from the bottom of Jiu'er's heart fell, a burst of power suddenly burst out from Jiu'er's body, and white light poured out from Jiu'er's body.

Nangongquan, who was guarding in the dark, and Liu Yu, who was following behind Jiu'er, both looked at Jiu'er with wide eyes.

In an instant, Jiu'er's body faded rapidly, and then disappeared suddenly.

"Little Lord!"

"Nine children!"

Different shouts sounded at the same time, accompanied by several figures flying towards the place where Jiu'er was standing.

Jundi Huang only had time to catch a phantom, and his Jiu'er completely disappeared from in front of him.That feeling of powerlessness made his heart ache.Silently, there was a surge of energy and blood in his body, something rushed to his throat, and slowly overflowed the corner of his mouth, but he didn't care, and the hand hanging by his side was clenched more and more tightly.

"Master, you..."

Su Wu, who met Jundi Huang on the way, and Nangong Quan, who came out of the darkness, all looked at their master with wide eyes in disbelief.

The bright red blood at the corner of their mouth shocked them deeply.

The young master's disappearance hurt the master so much, which shows how important the young master is in the master's heart.

While being shocked, they also faintly felt uneasy. The master valued the young master too much, as if he had exceeded the responsibility of father and son.Thinking of this, an even more absurd idea vaguely appeared in the hearts of the two of them.

The pupils of the two shrank at the same time, quickly buried the thoughts that had just arisen in their hearts, and then carefully looked at their master.

I hope they are wrong, or else...

"Send an order to search for Jiu'er's whereabouts!"

Jun Dihuang didn't show any expression on his face, but everyone knew that he was more anxious than anyone else.

The man turned to leave, but suddenly it rained in the dark sky. The sound of pattering rain poured on all things, washing their hearts.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it fell on the man's black hair. The raindrops on the hair fell on the man's face along the black hair and slid down, making people have an illusion that they were tears left by the man.

This spring rain silently tells a certain kind of sadness, which makes people unable to see through or feel it.

But there's always a rainbow after the rain, isn't it?

There is a huge bamboo forest on the back mountain of the Junfu, and the rain falls in the bamboo forest, playing a wonderful rhythm.But in this slow rhythm, there were faint whimpering sounds, like the mournful cry of a wounded little animal, which made people feel heartache.

When I looked closer, I realized that it was a boy in white, kneeling on the ground, grabbing the black hair on his head slightly with one hand, with a painful and bewildered expression on his face.The sobbing sound like a small animal came from this child.

And this child is Jiu'er who suddenly disappeared from the Jun's mansion.

Jiu'er didn't know what happened. At that time, she was eager to leave, and then she suddenly appeared here.He knew that this was the back mountain of the Junfu, and he liked to come here to practice martial arts when there was nothing to do on weekdays, but he didn't expect that this place would become a harbor for him to escape from the truth.

Scenes in the Jun Mansion flashed before his eyes, but he who was always strong wanted to cry.At this moment, something slowly fell off his face and fell into the soil.He couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears, he had long since lost recognition.

Every time the picture passed through his mind, his head felt a sharp pain.

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