Guangxuzi looked at a Zhao, warm voice smile: "wake up good, wake up good."

He was probably not quite at ease. He checked the condition of the apprentice himself and made sure that she really woke up and didn't leave any trouble. Finally he was relieved.

A Zhao looked at his white hair and moved his lips. Finally, he didn't ask.

Guangxuzi was the master of a family. He was very busy and did not stay here for a long time. He left a lot of nourishing spiritual materials and left in a hurry.

When guangxuzi left, a Zhao looked at Wen Ren and said, "master, he?"

Wen Renli whispered: "at that time, it was the master who arrived in time to save the lives of my senior brother and me. In order to save the elder martial brother, Shifu spent thousands of years of practice and hurt his foundation. He was white headed overnight. In this life There's no hope of rising. "

As soon as ah Zhao was shocked, he immediately burst into tears.

This is the first time I saw the elder martial brother cry in Wen Renli.

He didn't look like a normal person. He cried out, his teeth clenched, and his expression was still cold, but his eyes were red as blood, and his uncontrollable tears ran down.

Anyone can see his sadness.

I feel heartache when I hear the etiquette.

He only hated that he was too weak and his accomplishments were not enough.

Otherwise, elder martial brother will not sacrifice himself. Now he will not be so sad.

He took a Zhao's hand and said, "elder martial brother, master treats you like a son. If you wake up, he will feel it worth it. Don't be sad, OK?"

A Zhao said blankly: "I..."

She stopped suddenly and stopped looking over her head: "you go out. I want to have a rest by myself."

"Elder martial brother..."

"Get out." Ah Zhao said lightly.

Wen Renli stopped his mouth and stood up: "that elder martial brother has a good rest, take care of your body."

He even carefully made a cup of spirit tea for a Zhao, and then left.

After hearing the ceremony, a Zhao called softly, "marshmallow."

The little white ball answered.

A Zhao's eyes blinked at him: "you have a way, don't you?"

The marshmallow thought for a while, then said: "according to the original plot, guangxuzi had failed to rise and reincarnate."

"That's not the same." Ah Zhao said.

"Whether master's ascent has been successful or not, at least one step at a time, and has personally tried it out. Whether it is successful or not, there is no regret. But because of me, he doesn't even have a chance to fly, even... "

Even that white hair, needless to say a Zhao can understand.

What's more, it's hopeless to soar, even if it's due to longevity.

"I'm upset, marshmallow." In private, ah Zhao seldom is so serious.

"There is no such thing in the original plot."

"The real king of Zhaoming was not attacked by Heifeng, and Guangxu Daojun did not consume his foundation to heal his disciples. It was my presence that changed all this. "

A Zhao covered his face, hot tears fell down his fingers: "it's me, for the task and the man, that caused all this."

She is really doing a task, but all the experiences of this 3000 small world are not fake.

Guangxuzi's love and care for her are not fake.

What a Zhao did not say is that she still has a deeper level of guilt.

Because she's not Zhaoming.

Guangxuzi's heart of love for his apprentice gave him this fake.

If, if he knew that he was not really obvious, perhaps he would not have this loss at all.

The cotton candy is broken by a Zhao's tears.