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Chapter two thousand two hundred good girl

"Your strength has improved by leaps and bounds, starting from the warming of your relationship."

"Although you have encountered many adventures during this period, whether it is body tempering, Wang Dang's cultivation method, or in Japan, or in northern Xinjiang..."

"So many things gather in your body, which seems like an adventure, but are actually extremely dangerous."

"If you are not careful, you will enter the abyss of disasters, unable to turn back, or even die."

"Your luck cannot always be so good."

"And in the martial arts path, there is no luck."

"It depends entirely on strength."

"And your greatest strength is this wife who is by your side and no one notices, Tang Huanxi."

The ancient style is famous, and at the end, Lu Fan was already in tears.

Those scenes appeared in his mind. He returned late at night and was in the room on the second floor, with the light on.

That woman was waiting for herself silently.

On those nights when she was not here, all forces gathered in Nandu, how scared she had to be.

But every time she sees herself, she never mentions a word.

Her strength, from her strength to her at the beginning, to her protection later... has never changed for a moment, but she took her for granted.

Lu Fan squatted on the ground, hugging his head and crying.

Gu Fengming looked at him, a hint of heartache flashed in his eyes, and his mouth moved, but he didn't speak.

A full half an hour.

Lu Fan collapsed to the ground crying, tears could no longer flow out, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

Gu Fengmingcai said: "It's been a day, just cry. Warriors are also humans. Too much suppression of their emotions will not only affect their mental state, but also affect their subsequent path of cultivation. If you plant your inner demons, you will easily break through in the future and become possessed by the demons."

Lu Fan raised his head and looked at him with red eyes: "You came to me tonight to make me cry?"

It is obvious that the ancient style said so much, first of all, it is to reassure Lu Fan of Tang Huanxi's current safety situation.

Second, I want to inspire him to hold his emotions in his heart and let him release them so as not to plant the inner demons in his heart.

"That's one."

Gu Fengming laughed and watched Lu Fan wipe his tears and get up from the ground. Then he nodded: "The second one is to ask you, have you received my text message?"

Lu Fan was stunned and nodded: "That text message was sent."

He thought it was one of the ancient Fengming and ancient people, so he didn't show surprise when he saw the ancient Fengming mention it on his own initiative.

"It's me, so how did you do it after you see the text message?" Gu Fengming asked, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Lu Fan thought about it and said, "I did it."

Immediately, he told him about Wenren Mu Xue.

When he heard Wenren Mu Xue take the initiative to ask to go to the Leman Bar to attract the idea of ​​these people, and take risks to explore the way to the Dayue to the Immortal Island, Gu Fengming was slightly stunned, and then shook his head helplessly:

"This Wenren Mu Xue, hey, he's a good girl."
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