The sky is dark.

The wind on the grassland is fresh and moist.

Faced with these affectionate words, Lu Xiaojin's mind surged and she shouted angrily:

"Do you think I'll believe your nonsense?"

"I know." Zhao Wujiang looked at Lu Xiaojin with regret in his eyes:

"It's okay, I actually understand you.

I don’t want to open the storage bag because I don’t want you to see the treasure inside.

It’s not that I can’t bear to let it go, but I have worked hard to collect it and want to make you smile.

But in the end I realized that I was just a monk in the mountains and fields, and I could not compare to your Miss Lu family.

These treasures are nothing to you.

So I don't want to open it up, I want to leave myself with a decent look.”

Lu Xiaojin clenched his fists and shouted:

"Zhao Wuyang, you'll talk nonsense again, I'll kill you with one punch!"

"Come on." Zhao Wujiang's eyes lit up, his body arched towards Lu Xiaojin, and got closer.

He found that Lu Xiaojin had not retreated, and his heart became more confident and his tone became softer:

"I said, I actually understand you.

You are domineering, ruthless and fierce.

But I know, this is not you.

Your strong strength is one of the basis of these external manifestations, but more of it is actually your disguise and what you use to protect your personality.

Actually you are very lonely.

Maybe, you often practiced alone when you were a child.

You are thrilling and decisive, and are used to being alone.

But you still long for other people's concerns and get close to you."

Zhao Wujiang found that brute force was difficult to break free, so he thought about saving the country in a curve and using other ways to save himself.

For example, let Lu Xiaojin feel soft.

These actions and these words did not come out for no reason.

It's his observation.

From the first time he saw Lu Xiaojin outside the Daolian Secret Realm, he went to the back, opposite the abyss, when he saw Lu Xiaojin again, and he noticed many details that others had not noticed.

That is, Lu Xiaojin is very lonely.

Dugu has never been related to the number of people.

While other monks were discussing each other, Lu Xiaojin sat on the edge of the abyss, thinking, and looking a little dazed.

The other monks did not dare to approach Lu Xiaojin, for fear of accidentally provoking him.

So, the seat where Lu Xiaojin was naturally empty.

Even though Lu Xiaojin's younger brother Lu Feng was by his side, Lu Feng's concern was not his sister Lu Xiaojin.

The appearance is in harmony and the spirit is separated.

Being together with brothers makes Lu Xiaojin even more lonely.

On the contrary, Wang Xi and Wang Junlang are two brothers. Even though Wang Xi's face is cold, at least they are talking, and their emotions are fluctuating.

Lu Xiaojin made many people fear her identity, her strength, and her temper.

But few people pay attention to the reasons behind Lu Xiaojin's personality.

Zhao Wujiang noticed it.

He intuition told her that if he showed kindness to Lu Xiaojin and showed deep affection, Lu Xiaojin would never attack him.

Even though Lu Xiaojin was roaring.

But Zhao Wujiang knew that this was called fear.

Lonely people are often afraid that they will habitually reject the warmth of others if they take even a single step.

Just as Zhao Wujiang guessed, Lu Xiaojin was a lonely person.

Her parents are all here, and the tribe is full of branches and leaves, but she is still alone.

Everything has changed since she showed her strong talent when she was a child.

The tribe members respected her, and their parents seemed to have become utilitarian. They always like to show off their strength in front of relatives and friends in exchange for praise from others.

She has become a genius in the clan, and a genius among the genius.

My childhood friend also alienated her, and she became a little awe and a little estranged during the conversation.

After she arrived at Butian Pavilion, this situation became more and more serious.

Everyone is a genius, all pride, no one obeys each other, and they always speak inadvertently.

Her strength has also led to more and more people approaching her in order to get her protection and help, not because of her liking or appreciating her.

Her parents always ask her to be the first and make her mark in Butian Pavilion.

She won the first place among this generation of disciples and wanted her parents to praise her, but her parents said she should not be proud and complacent.
Chapter completed!