Chapter 34 Hatred (Please read on!)
What am I doing with him?
Bai Minxin recalled everything he had experienced during this period, and a deep sense of grievance came over him.

Especially when she thought of the despair and helplessness she felt when being followed by Lin Chi in the rainstorm, and the constant throbbing fear.

Bai Minxin could hardly restrain herself and wanted to tell Jiang Yuanxia everything, complain to her, and be comforted by her.
She always appears strong in front of Jiang He or other people.

Only in front of Jiang Yuanxia, ​​he didn't want to hide his weakness.

But when he tried to speak, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and the words were swallowed back when they reached his lips.

What if I tell my sister?
Thinking of Lin Chi's unbridled arrogance, she sighed silently.

Telling her would only make her worry.
So Bai Minxin suppressed the turmoil in her heart and smiled as if nothing had happened:

"It's okay. How could that bastard and I hide anything from you?"

is it?

But I clearly saw it.
From the moment Jiang Yuanxia saw Jiang He unconscious and being carried home by Bai Minxin, her mood was extremely complicated.

In the past, they had no chance of resisting Jiang He.

And now a unique opportunity is before her.

Jiang Yuanxia stood outside the door, holding the dagger he had secretly bought, struggling for an unknown amount of time.

However, she saw that Bai Minxin, who hated Jiang He the most, was actually taking care of him.
This scene instantly shook her already unsteady heart.

She returned to her room lifeless like a zombie, staring blankly at the long whip covered with dried blood.

This long whip was the same one used to whip them in their previous life.

On the day of rebuilding the new house, she quietly put it away for some reason she didn't even know.

why?
When she thought of this, it was as if a pot of paint had been overturned in her head. All kinds of complicated emotions and memories intertwined together to form a chaotic and incomprehensible picture.

The burning Jiang Mansion.

A monk descending from the sky.

Torn parents.

Young Jiang Yuanxia bit his lower lip and just kept running forward with his head down.

I don’t know how long I ran, and I don’t know where my shoes ended up.

Her bare feet were worn by stones, her valuable accessories were stolen, and the only thing left on her was the treasured jade pendant, which was the last relic left to her by her parents.

But she never gave up on this world until she met him.
Repeated beatings did not make her surrender. One day, he snatched away her parents' belongings and forced her to kowtow and beg.

After knocking his head until it was bleeding, he finally said lightly: "I didn't expect it to be a first-class medium-quality magic weapon. I sold it to buy wine."

She wanted to fight to the death, but when she saw Bai Minxin being beaten to death, she finally lowered her head in humiliation.

Why did you give me hope, but this hope was destroyed by Minxin? Jiang Yuanxia said to himself.

Jiang He stood at the door of his neighbor's house. Although it was late at night, there were still candles lit in the house.

It happened that Lu Changliang was going out, and he was ready to go.
He meticulously fastened the sword to his waist, with all kinds of talismans tied to his belt and his backpack bulging, obviously he was well prepared.

It seems that the old man in green robe has returned to Wuya Gate and reported the news of Lin Chi.

I have to say that Wuyamen is still very efficient.

When Lu Changliang saw Jiang He waiting at the door, he was also slightly stunned:
"Senior, are you injured? I heard that Lin Chi escaped from Elder Li, and it sounded good, as if Elder Li had overpowered Lin Chi. But I saw that Elder Li was in a miserable state, and he was worried about your safety."

He was full of disdain for Elder Li in his words. Having his arms torn off alive by a Qi training cultivator was a disgrace to his foundation building stage.

This Elder Li is the old man in green robe.

Jiang He shook his head secretly after hearing this. It was really not Elder Li's fault, as his opponent was the original protagonist.

"What are you going to do?" Jiang He asked. "Well, the sect sent three foundation building elders to lead the team. I and other fellow disciples will go to search for Lin Chi. Even if Lin Chi has three heads and six arms, he is only a Qi training cultivator. Now he is seriously injured and dying. He will definitely not escape this trap."

Lu Changliang's words were full of confidence, and after he finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

Jiang He wanted to persuade him to stay, but as a cultivator of Wuya Sect, Lu Changliang would never listen to him and go against the sect's will.

He gave a few reminders before leaving.

But seeing that he looked a little disapproving, I knew he didn't listen.

In their eyes, Lin Chi was just a cultivator in the Qi training stage. Even if he had some abilities, it would be difficult for him to make a big splash.

Even if the foundation-building cultivator was beaten to the brink of death, Lin Chi himself would not be much better off.

And now, with three foundation-building masters joining forces to hunt down the seriously injured Lin Chi, the result is self-evident to them.

Jiang He looked up at the sky, which was as dark as ink.

Granny Sun stopped at the door, staring at Lu Changliang's back for a long time with a worried look.

He sighed, not only for Lu Changliang, but also for himself.

Lin Chi was a major concern for him.

He didn't want to place his hopes on Wuya Sect, but instead worried that these cultivators were Lin Chi's experience treasures.

Only when he kills Lin Chi with his own hands can he feel at ease.

After returning home, the atmosphere in the house seemed a little depressing.

The three disciples sat there in silence, and Jiang He thought that they were just affected by what happened tonight and their mood had not yet calmed down.

"Master!" One of the girls stood up hurriedly.

When he heard these two words, even without distinguishing the voice, Jiang He knew it was Jiang Yuanxia.

After all, she was the only one who would address him in that respectful way.

He was a really bad master, only one disciple was willing to call him Master.
"It's okay, sit down."

Jiang He nodded at her and sat down between Jiang Yuanxia and Bai Minxin without any hesitation.

He reached out and lifted Jin'er onto his lap like a little chicken, and rubbed her little head comfortably a few times.

The little girl blinked her big round eyes, and it was unclear whether she was happy or not.

There is no rejection, there is consent.

Jiang He pinched her little face as well. It was smooth and tender and felt good.

There was a violent storm outside the house late at night, but the house seemed to be a warm little world of its own.

The four of them sat together, and Jiang He felt an inexplicable sense of warmth in his heart.

I wonder if my disciples share the same idea as me?
Bai Minxin on the left moved quietly, a little further away from Jiang He.

She lowered her eyes, hiding the inquiring look in them.

Jiang He, I will definitely find your secret.

You'd better not let me down.
Jiang Yuanxia on the right sat upright, looking a little stiff, his dark pupils staring straight ahead without focus.

Jiang He coughed lightly, and after attracting the attention of several people, he spoke:
"Since I am your master, I should teach you. I will teach you this technique today."

As he spoke, he took out the Yi Qi Jue that he had copied long ago from his pocket.

(End of this chapter)