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1203. Lie Xie 3

In a moment of thought, Gong Que took the lead in making a decision, let go of his hand and slid down, reaching out his hand to grab the girl who was about to fall off the mountain wall.

"Zhen'er, are you okay?" Gong Que's face flashed with anxiety.

Dao Zhen'er was pulled by Gong Que, and with his strength, she finally found a place to stay, but her whole face was extremely pale with fear, and the tears that had been in her eyes also flowed out...

"Senior brother... it scared me to death... it really scared me to death..." The girl's choked voice was extremely aggrieved, like a warm current between the ice peaks, breaking all the noise in this mountain where there should be no sound.

of tranquility.

Hearing the cry, Li Xie couldn't help but slide down a little, and finally stopped being silent, "Why are you crying? Can crying solve the problem? We will be there soon." Li Xie's words have always been like a needle, always pricking.

Life hurts.

"Li Xie is right, junior sister, come on." Compared to Li Xie, Gongque's expression was still gentle, and it seemed that nothing would cause cracks in his gentle expression.

He is always so perfect, and his smile shines into people's hearts like a ray of morning light in the darkness.

Dao Zhen'er stared at the person who had always taken care of her like a big brother, couldn't help but swallow her tears, and nodded hard.

Li Xie turned around and looked at the important point, no longer paying attention to Dao Zhen'er or Gong Que. In his eyes, Gong Que was just a bad person.

In the end, he just moved forward and left them behind.

Dao Zhen'er looked at the red-haired boy who was accustomed to wearing red clothes, and she no longer dared to hold back the tears in her eyes. She looked particularly pitiful. She stared at Li Xie's figure, but only said one sentence, "

Second Senior Brother is right...crying is really useless..."

Gong Que nodded, but did not abandon Dao Zhen'er. He just remained silent and gave Dao Zhen'er a hand when he needed it.

He is older than both of them, as if ranking or ability are not important to him.

Li Xie reached the top of the mountain first, panting and looking back at them. Every time he took a breath, there was a white yawn between his breaths.

It is impossible for an eighteen-year-old boy to say that he is not cold or has no intention of retreating. However, he is different from others. He cannot be like Gong Que, who does not care about everything...

He carries the expectations of everyone in Yanluo City and the great hatred of his family. He is a young man of the same age as others, but he has different baggage that he must bear.

"Li Xie, you did a good job." An old man's voice sounded next to Li Xie. Li Xie couldn't help but raise his head in surprise, and saw a yellow light punctuating the sky. The old man was controlling a crane.

There is only a wisp of white coat in the sky, with white eyebrows and crane hair, and an immortal spirit. It seems that he is not an immortal with fireworks in the world. He is in the golden light, as if he has nothing to do with the icebergs, and all the cold winds are not even the slightest bit related.

There is no impact at all.

"Master." As soon as Li Xie saw Dao Wuming, he immediately knelt on the ground with one knee. His expression was serious and respectful, and he did not dare to show any slightness.

"Li Xie, you can start training." Dao Wuming's voice was still calm and kind, as gentle as the sound of nature. His smile was always so kind, without any haze.

Li Xie respects the old man very much. Because the old man is the only person who has given him warmth...

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