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162. Chapter 162

Before Jun Feiran could reply, the little hand that was holding his sleeve tightly, had moved forward and held his somewhat cool palm, warm, with the unique softness of a woman, and pressed against his palm. The medium temperature made Jun Feiran suddenly come back to his senses and want to shake off her palm.

"Just a moment! Then I'll hold it for a while." Su Ruqing, who lowered her head, didn't look at his gaze. No matter whether he disliked or was dissatisfied now, it would be enough for a while.

She just felt that she must have gone crazy just now. Looking at the longing eyes of Zhong Yuan and the other two, she had a hint of murderous intent, and more sour smell.

At that time, after hearing Aohen's words, she taught them carefully for five years. She thought she had a few more people who were both disciples and friends. Their five years of companionship probably made her feel wary.

It made her forget the pain she suffered in her previous life. Those countless memories that were deeply engraved were like huge waves pounced on her.

She was a little resentful of those three people. If Jun Feiran hadn't called her, Su Ruqing might have really killed those three people at that moment.

Only now, holding Jun Feiran's hand tightly can she have a little breathing time, and the suspicious red marks in her eyes had disappeared as she raised her eyes.

Before Jun Feiran could speak, he had already let go of his palm and said softly in a hoarse voice: "Thank you."

The two of them walked together and never said a word again.

Jun Feiran walked beside him, occasionally glanced at the person walking silently down from the corner of his eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking.

He remembered the conversation between the four of them just now, and when her trembling fingers pulled him, he did not shake her back.

At that moment, he felt that this person was very pitiful.

But she also felt ridiculous. She laughed at her that she would trust others, laughed at her ignorantly being hurt by such trivial matters. Her eyes fell on her lower face, and her long eyelashes stopped in her eyes like the wings of a butterfly, trembling slightly, as if she had noticed his attention. The man raised his head, looked at him, and let go of his lower lip that was bitten by him. He looked over with confusion.

Jun Feiran subconsciously looked away, as if everything that happened just now was just an illusion. He did nothing, didn't look at her, and didn't think in his heart whether she was crying cowardly?

Shocked by his sudden thought, he immediately restrained his breath, his face was already expressionless, and he became even more indifferent at this moment.

It has nothing to do with me, even if she is sad, it has nothing to do with me. He will not let others' thoughts affect him. From the Giant Mountain Gate back then to meeting him again today, this woman will not be the kind of person who will cry for a little bit of a small thing.

Indeed, Su Ruqing did not cry. She was just scolded very much. Her arrogance in the sea of ​​consciousness kept hurting her character.

Su Ruqing, who was vicious, couldn't resist the words. For the first time, I hoped that he would go through the rest of the world forever! At least it would calm her brain for a while!

After waiting for the group of cultivators to leave, Jun Feiran and his friends finally walked through the long and boundless steps, but it seemed that the road ahead was not over yet.

Standing on the top step, Su Ruqing put his right hand on his eyes and squinted his eyes and looked down. Half of the stairs that were very troubled had already hidden in the clouds.

There was only a few clouds and mists, and the old Taoist figure was heard from at some point. Xu Boyan also followed her gaze and saw the old Taoist figure that had not been seen before, with a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

This made Su Ruqing's smile turn a little sarcastic. "Are we here to visit famous families? Let's see if they eat people, or what?"

I stood here with half a stick of incense. Su Ruqing sighed and sighed enough, and saw the scenery. She leaned on Jun Feiran with her shoulders and leaned on her body with her weak body.

Before she could get up, someone had moved slightly, far away from her, and frowned in dissatisfaction and glared at her.

But Su Ruqing liked this kind of game very much. He blinked his eyes, smiled at him with a flattering smile, took out the little rabbit he bought in his sleeve, held it in his palm, and handed it to him.

"Hehe, if you are in a bad mood, just play this." His eyebrows raised, with a hint of teasing, and met his gaze.

"You are very childish." The calm heart was repeatedly stirred by her, and Jun Feiran frowned tightly. His face turned dark when he stared at the rabbit.

Su Ruqing's eyebrows and eyes were bent in her smile. Seeing that he didn't react much, she directly placed the little rabbit in his palm, pressed it hard, and held his hand and said, "Or why don't you talk to me more, I won't bother you."

She smiled harmlessly, her eyes were full of thoughts on him, but her heart was a little painful. Wuqing said, how could she have such a good practice? She couldn't stop his cultivation pace, and all she could do was to keep making him feel his true heart.

I hope all this can divert his attention subtly.

"This is my master. If you really want to follow me, please be at peace." Jun Feiran said such a long thing for the first time, but unfortunately there was still a cold light in the depths of his eyes. If he was really gentle now, others would probably think he was strange.

I don't know where the little rabbit went, and Su Ruqing seemed to have no idea. A few people had enough of watching the broken steps here. Except for Jun Feiran, the other four people seemed to have real stories, all the way along the way, they looked like watching the fun and watching strange things.

Occasionally, bursts of exclamations emerged from their mouths, and even Su Ruqing went from calm at the beginning to excitement to numbness in the end. "How big is this famous sect?"

The person beside him replied without raising his head: "There are all famous families in ten thousand and three thousand miles."

"Wow... so big, it's worthy of being a famous family!!" Su Ruqing preached with starry eyes, and her small mouth slightly opened her mouth to express how shocked she was. She knew that this famous family should be quite large, but she didn't expect that there would be such a large range.

Want to have a residence of 13,000 miles in the thirty-two realms, she was looking forward to living here. Seeing a few people climbing another mountain range, Su Ruqing asked in confusion: "At such a big place, do you have no monsters to carry on with you?"

It sounds quite a long way to go, but Jun Feiran has been rushing to the road, and the famous disciples they saw are also like this. Such a big sect is not enough, and each mountain should have internal teleportation arrays.

Even she had these in the Giant Mountain Gate.

"Cultivation is a path of suffering. Luxury and laziness can make people degenerate. When you enter the famous gate, you can only walk, not take a vanity or travel with others. Everything depends on yourself."
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