"Weiwei, I'm sorry." Jiya chased Han Weiwei into the quiet room and watched Han Weiwei stop, her shoulders shaking slightly. Normally, Jiya would have held Han Weiwei in her arms. But now
She was standing not far from the door. Although there was only six or seven steps between her and Han Weiwei, who had his back turned to her, it seemed like there was a chasm between her and she couldn't walk across. She just said this with a pale face.
"Senior sister, tell me, did he force you? Did you do it to save me, so..." Han Weiwei turned around fiercely at this time, tears rolling in her eyes, but she gritted her teeth.
Said: "If this is the case, I swear I will kill him."
Ji Ya was stunned. Looking at Han Weiwei's appearance, she knew that Han Weiwei must have thought wrong. She silently walked forward and hugged Han Weiwei in her arms, and said softly: "Weiwei, he and I
It's not what you think."
"Senior sister, do you really like him?" Han Weiwei raised her head in disbelief, "How is this possible? How can he be worthy of you?"
"He is already a golden elixir great monk, how could he not be worthy of it?" Jiya hesitated for a moment and then said, stroking Han Weiwei's waterfall-like hair.
"Golden elixir great monk?" Han Weiwei was stunned. It seemed that Jiya's words made her temporarily forget what happened just now and returned to her usual self. "Senior sister, how is this possible? It has only been so many days. How can he change from
A monk in the Zhoutian realm suddenly became a great golden elixir monk? Senior sister, you are wrong."
"Weiwei, you have been in a coma for three years." Jiya looked at Han Weiwei, her eyes filled with indescribable emotions. Only she knew that for such a long time, she had been helping Han Weiwei cast spells every day.
, but kept looking at how Han Weiwei felt when she couldn't wake up.
"Three years? I've been unconscious for such a long time?" Han Weiwei froze completely at this moment. After a long while, Han Weiwei came back to her senses and looked at Jiya in shock, "Senior sister
, what happened? I only remember that I seemed to be plotted by the guy named Li Shaohua from Dongyao Resort. I can’t remember exactly what happened after that. "
"It was the people from Dongyao Resort who plotted against you, and then used you as a condition to force me to marry Dong Qingyi. Later, Wei Suo kidnapped Dong Qingyi and forced them to replace us." Jiya said calmly.
, slowly recounting how Wei Suo forced the people of Dongyao Resort, how he went to Yunling Continent with them, how he entered the Sea of Insect Qi, and how he finally succeeded in forming a pill and revived her.
.
"He, who is at the fourth level of Zhou Tian Realm, actually dares to kidnap Dong Qingyi, negotiate terms with the Golden Core Stage monks, and replace us? We are all in Yunling Continent? He has really successfully formed a pill and become a Golden Core Stage monk.
A monk?" Han Weiwei only vaguely remembered that she seemed to have met Wei Suo.
Wei Suo looked like he was trying to rescue himself at that time, but he couldn't remember the specific things at all. Now when he heard Jiya talking about it, Han Weiwei's face turned pale just thinking about that incident.
I know that many things that have happened in the past few years are extremely dangerous.
"No wonder, senior sister, you always thought that he was different from ordinary monks. You thought that he cultivated very quickly. It turns out that he also has an ancient weapon spirit hidden in him." After listening for a long time, Han Weiwei calmed down, and her heart was filled with emotion.
There was an indescribable emotion, "Senior sister, so you really fell in love with this old gangster? Isn't it because he worked so hard to save us and you are grateful to him?"
"Of course I really like him, that's why... Weiwei, he is indeed different from ordinary monks." Jiya looked at Han Weiwei and said, "He is the kind of person who can be absolutely trusted and relied on."
"He is so good? Why didn't I see it?" Han Weiwei's mouth curled up. Why did she feel more and more that when she woke up, the things in front of her were a bit unbelievable.
"I'm sorry, Weiwei." At this time, Jiya looked at Han Weiwei with complicated eyes and said this again.
"I'm sorry?" Han Weiwei looked at Jiya with wide eyes, as if she didn't understand, "Senior sister, I accidentally fell into that Li Shaohua's plot, which made you almost marry that Dong Qingyi. What did you do?
Come back and say sorry to me."
"I can see that you like Wei Suo very much..."
"What?" Before Jiya could finish her words, she was interrupted by Han Weiwei. If Han Weiwei hadn't felt that she had no strength now and Jiya's arms were so comfortable, she would have jumped up."
"Sister," she looked at Jiya in disbelief, "you don't think I fell in love with this old gangster and then felt sorry for robbing him, right?"
Jiya nodded seriously.
"Bah! I won't fall in love with anyone else." Han Weiwei immediately shook her head like a rattle, "Look at how frustrated he looks. He has a figure but no figure, and a face without a face. To be honest.
Even if he is a great golden elixir monk, I still think he is not worthy of you, senior sister. He is just like a flower stuck in cow dung..."
"Don't come here." Seeing Han Weiwei speaking with all her teeth and claws, and then stopping after her mouth went dry, Jia was angry and funny and stretched out her white finger to poke Han Weiwei's forehead, "Is it possible?
I still can't see you. When you mentioned him in front of me, you always beamed with joy. I was even afraid that you would be seduced by some unscrupulous monk with ulterior motives and run away with him one day. Now you are still so stubborn."
"Bah, bah, bah, bah! Even if I spend the rest of my life cultivating, I will never fall in love with him. Senior sister, why are you looking at me like this?"
"Stop making trouble." After talking about it, Jiya unconsciously took on a bit of senior sister's majesty in front of Han Weiwei, because when she was in Lingyue City, since Han Weiwei's old man passed away,
She had always been in charge of Han Weiwei. After glaring at Han Weiwei who kept peeing, Jiya seemed to have made some decision.
, said: "Anyway, I can see that he also likes you very much. Maybe he liked you and me more before. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so desperate. When he was at the fourth level of Zhou Tianjing, he would dare to kidnap Dongyao Resort.
He belongs to the young master. I always feel that I took advantage of your unconsciousness in recent years and robbed him, so I have always been a little uneasy..."
"Senior sister, don't be uneasy. If you don't dislike this old gangster, he will be yours. Don't push me into the fire pit." Han Weiwei was glared at by Ji Ya, and she habitually felt a little guilty and didn't dare
He was talking, but after hearing a few words from Jia Ya, Han Weiwei couldn't help but immediately shook her head and shouted, interrupting Jia Ya's words.
"You really don't like him?" Jiya glared at Han Weiwei again.
"We are brothers, okay?" Han Weiwei shook her head in an awesome manner, "Senior sister, we are not what you think."
"Really?" Jiya said to Han Weiwei, "Now that you think that he is with me and is my double monk, don't you feel sad at all?"
"Why am I sad?" Han Weiwei immediately curled her lips and said this.
But when she said this sentence, Han Weiwei suddenly felt that her nose felt sore, and her heart seemed to be a little different than usual.
Is it because I have been in a coma for too long and my body is too weak to feel comfortable? It obviously doesn't seem to be the case.
The scenes with Wei Suo flashed quickly in Han Weiwei's mind, and an increasingly inexplicable feeling filled Han Weiwei's heart.
"Did I really fall in love with this old gangster?" Han Weiwei couldn't help but widen her eyes slightly, and an incredible thought flashed through her mind.
"How about it? Do you understand now?" Jiya looked at Han Weiwei's appearance with an expression that she had expected.
"Bah! I probably think that senior sister, you are like this because you have fallen in love with this old gangster." Han Weiwei immediately shook her head again, got out of Jia Ya's arms, held Jia Ya's hand and started talking.
Walking out, "Come on, senior sister, I want to see clearly how this old gangster is different from before, and what is there about him that makes me like him."
"It belongs to your uncle!" As soon as he heard the voice, he knew that Wei Suo was still in the quiet room just now. As soon as he walked to the door of the quiet room and saw the scene inside clearly, Han Weiwei almost shouted in an unladylike manner.
Say such a foul word.
Inside this quiet room, Wei Suo transformed into a blue-black crystal-like ghost claw, scratching and scratching on the wall of this quiet room, easily scratching out deep marks.
Wei Suo, on the other hand, had golden eyes and a smile on his face, very satisfied with the power of this ghost claw. It was still as wretched as before.
"Would I like this old rascal?"
Han Weiwei sighed in her heart again.
"Han..." At this moment, Wei Suocai seemed to notice the arrival of her and Jiya, and turned around, looking like he didn't know what to say.
"Han, you're a big-headed ghost." I don't know why, but it was fine just now, but now when she saw Wei Suo, Han Weiwei felt that she couldn't express her anger, "I heard that you are already at the first level of the Golden Core stage?" After saying this
After saying this, the white glow of the cassock on her body surged out, and a white sword aura formed, slashing directly at Wei Suo.
There was an explosion of "Pa!", and Wei Suo stretched out his hand and grabbed it with his blue-black ghost claw, and the white sword energy was immediately shattered into pieces.
Han Weiwei was stunned.
She wanted to see if Wei Suo was really many times more powerful than before, and she deliberately wanted to try it. Because she didn't have much real energy in her body, she simply tried to activate the robes on her body, but she didn't expect that it would work after just one try.
Next, the robe she didn’t know the name of was actually a high-grade offensive robe of the spiritual level. When this triggered her, she was still startled, fearing that if she was not careful, Wei Suo would be killed by herself before he could resist.
Got killed.
But what she didn't expect was that Wei Suo actually resisted her attack as if he was squeezing a fly to death without blinking an eyelid.
"Young man is not bad." After being stunned for a while, Han Weiwei came back to her senses, glared at Wei Suo fiercely, and snorted, "I have already heard from my senior sister about you and my senior sister.
Since senior sister has said a lot of good things for you, I won't kill you. Your claws are quite powerful, just pass this technique to me later."
"Ah? No way?" Wei Suo grunted and swallowed. In fact, when he was trying out the Xuansha Ghost Claw just now, he had already felt Han Weiwei and Jiya coming over, but he didn't know that Jiya and Han Weiwei were coming.
I didn’t know how far I had gone to explain, so I just kept on talking.
He scratched and scratched on the wall. As he scratched and scratched, his heart was like a cat scratching. He didn't know what kind of fate was waiting for him. But Han Weiwei's words made him completely shaken.
I was dumbfounded. Could it be that in just a few moments, after Jiya talked for a while, Han Weiwei was able to let go to this extent?
"What are you doing? Don't you want to teach me?" Han Weiwei raised her eyebrows when she saw Wei Suo's appearance, looking like she was about to get angry.
"This..." Wei Suo and Jia Ya looked at each other, and after seeing Jia Ya's face flushed, Wei Suo asked cautiously, "Han Weiwei, this technique is what we did in that ancient pagoda village.
, are you sure you want to practice the magic that Li Shaohua’s nephew got?"