Chapter 43 Jian Tong

Looking at Xu Jingjing's eyes that were red from crying, He Qianxing's eyes looked pleading.

Both of them were sick.

He was okay, even though he was abandoned when he was three years old, and he was injured after witnessing the tragic death of his mother's servant, and almost died in the swamp.

But he met Sister Congee early, and with her care, although he couldn't let go of the revenge of killing his mother, he could at least control his emotions.

But Xu Jingjing is different.

She remembers things early.

She was often beaten and scolded at home since she was a child. When she was sold to Ren Yazi by her grandmother at the age of five, she just thought she had fallen into another wolf den.

But Ren Yazi was a real beast, and the little girls he bought were not sent to be maids in wealthy families as he said.

Instead, they are going to send the young girls to a brothel.

Not only that, he often groped and kissed the little girls.

The eldest among the little girls is only eight years old.

After witnessing Ren Yazi humiliating a little girl to death, Xu Jingjing tried every means to escape.

It's a pity that she was chased back in the end.

Originally, the man Yazi was not willing to do anything to her because he was concerned about her appearance, but seeing that the other little girls were also getting ready to take action, he gritted his teeth and beat her half to death.

He discovered man.

At that time, Xu Jingjing didn't have any good flesh on her body, and her face was badly cut with a lot of wounds with knives. The skin and flesh were turned out, and the clothes on her body became wet with blood, and her eyes were filled with tears. Lifeless.

Xu Jingjing was only five years old at that time.

The tiny one was like a rag doll, thrown carelessly in the grass.

Sister Congee took her back to the small courtyard and took good care of her for more than half a year before she was brought back from the gate of hell.

Three years was not enough to heal the wounds in her heart.

"well."

As if recalling what Li Churro once said to her, Xu Jingjing tried her best to calm down her breathing and just let He Qianxing hold her hand.

"Let's go find Sister Congee."

Seeing that she finally calmed down, He Qianxing dared to speak.

"it is good."

The little girl nodded, her slightly trembling hands expressing her current fear.

"Don't worry, Sister Congee will not abandon us. Likewise, I will not abandon you."

He Qianxing held her hand tightly, stretched out his feet to extinguish the bonfire, and then led Xu Jingjing out of the cave.

Li Churro established a relationship with the two children before entering the secret realm.

As long as you focus your attention when you accidentally get separated, you can tell the other person's current location.

Although it is a bit laborious, it is still a way for everyone to contact each other in the secret realm.

He Qianxing frowned and searched for a long time, but the thread belonging to Li Congee did not appear.

"Have you sensed Sister Congee's line?"

Xu Jingjing pursed her lips and asked in a low voice.

"No."

He Qianxing could not hide the loss and panic in his eyes.

Could something happen to someone as powerful as Sister Congee?
Huge panic engulfed him.

Realizing that something was wrong with him, Xu Jingjing gently shook the hands held by the two of them to bring him back from his thoughts.

"Let's go to Longyuan. Sister Congee said yesterday that she will take us to Longyuan. Maybe she will be waiting for us there."

Xu Jingjing looked at her seriously.

"it is good."

The two of them headed east together, but they didn't expect Sister Congee, whom they missed, to be trapped in a deep pool.

"I knew you would definitely come again!"

Looking at the almost crazy person in front of him, Li Churro pursed his lips tightly, and his usually gentle expression completely disappeared.

"Why! Why on earth did you leave me!"

The man's eyes were about to burst, and he tightly held Li Churri's arms with his hands, looking like he wanted to tear her apart.

Looking at Li Churro's slightly frowned eyebrows, he quickly let her go like a child who had done something wrong.

"Sister Congee, I am Tongtong..." The man was wearing an azure robe, and his face was full of pleading.

"what do you really want."

Looking at his face that was very similar to Li Qingyan's, Li Congee looked cold and was unwilling to say anything more to him.

She is actually not who the system says she is.

She also saved and raised extremely gifted children.

But after they achieved something, they all defected to those sects.

Only Jian Tong didn't.

But similarly, Jian Tong is not a kind person.

He has great talent, but his heart is not pure.

At that time, Sichuan Mountain had only been in decline for a few decades.

I wanted to repeat Chuanshan, so when faced with such a talented person, I naturally gave him everything he had.

But he shouldn't have such thoughts about himself.

At that time, there were two other children who were practicing together.

Just because he took more care of them, Jian Tong smashed their Dantian and broke all the muscles and bones in their bodies.

I only went down the mountain for three months and went back again.

Facing them were two disciples who had already become rotten and infested with insects.

There is also Jian Tong who is very similar to Li Qingyan.

He pulled his lips and tried to imitate the appearance of the person in the painting and smiled at himself.

Li Qingyan's smile was not like that.

He is a person like the sun, and he is definitely not the person Jian Tong worked hard to learn.

Li Congee asked him to leave.

But Jian Tong just knelt down and begged.

She has raised Jian Tong for 20 years.

He has been raised from the little baby who was thrown on the river bank and almost froze to death until he was 25 years old.

She originally wanted to let him live and let him leave after abolishing his cultivation.

But not only did he not repent, he also entered his boudoir at night.

When the secret realm opened, he threw him into the secret realm.

I thought he should have been buried here long ago, but I didn't expect that he would be alive until now.

"Sister Congee, I miss you so much."

Jian Tong's eyes were dark, staring straight at Li Congee's face.

Over the past 800 years, he has not only repaired his injuries, but has even started practicing again.

It's a pity that he has never been able to leave here.

But it doesn't matter.

"Sister Congee, please stay here with me."

Jian Tong's tone was faint, and she reached out again to hug the person in front of her.

Li Congee ducked sideways, looking at him with a bit more disgust.

"I'm quite surprised that you're not dead yet."

As if being stimulated by her eyes, Jian Tong's expression was distorted for a moment, and then he was relieved for a moment, showing an extremely gentle smile.

"Sister Congee, look, do I look like my uncle now?"

He opened his arms, wore the same azure robe, and the corners of his lips were slightly curved, exactly the same as the portrait in Li Churro's boudoir.

Li Congee frowned slightly, looked him up and down, and then sneered.

"Why do you think you look like him?"

Jian Tong was slightly startled, looking at Li Congee with a bit of confusion in his eyes.

"You are a born evil, why do you think you can be compared with him?"

The tenderness on Li Churro's face completely disappeared. After that incident, she went down the mountain to look for Jian Tong's biological parents.

I also know why he was abandoned in the first place.

(End of this chapter)

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