Jiao Yue's face darkened, her body suddenly shrank back, her eyes were as frightened as if she were looking at a monster, she swallowed and said, "Are you interesting!"
Fang Wu smiled slightly: "That's all I want to say, don't mind."
Jiao Yue almost shouted: "I mind very much!"
"Oh, what do you mind?"
Jiao Yue's face looked a little angry: "You can make fun of my father all you want. I only have one father. I once swore that I would never call a second boy my father in this life!"
Fang Wu's smile suddenly disappeared, and he turned his back to Jiao Yue and sighed heavily.
This heavy back made Jiao Yue stunned again. She didn't know why Fang Wu suddenly became so deep. She thought it was because she was angry, which made this Taoist friend who seemed to be indifferent to everything, but actually had some children on his mind, feel depressed. Sad.
So he quickly apologized, walked behind Fang Wu, looked back at the cemetery, and then said in a very low voice: "Fellow Taoist, you are my father, my biological father, don't be angry."
Fang Wu: "Is your father still there?"
"Almost all the men in our Jiao family have gone to foreign lands to resist foreigners! So women are in charge of the Jiao family, but in recent years there have been traitors in the family, who have joined forces with outside forces in an attempt to control our Jiao family."
Fang Wu turned around and nodded with a wide smile: "Oh, I really sympathize with your experience."
"Actually, I was just joking with you. Seeing that you have been highly nervous and can't let go of things on your mind, I want you to relax."
Jiao Yue: "Ah! Fellow Taoist, you are so understanding of emotions and so good at making others happy. Jiao Yue wrongly blamed you."
Fang Wu smiled: "It's okay, I forgive you. Who told you to be my friend?"
"Then are we good friends?" Jiao Yue asked tentatively, because this guy's character is so weird that no one can guess what he will do next.
So Jiao Yue wanted to be very sure about their relationship.
"Of course it is."
Jiao Yue smiled in triumph: "Then please good friends, follow me back to the upper realm to help me kill the enemy!"
She just said that if you want to win over a person, you must start with his hobbies. Since this man likes fishing, talk to him about fishing.
No! It opened my heart directly.
This seemingly cold-hearted powerful man made a joke about me being your father, and their relationship got closer.
After offering help, this Taoist friend probably wouldn't have the nerve to refuse.
"Not going."
Jiao Yue, who was looking forward to it, was brought back to reality by two words again. She looked at Fang Wu with a smile, but she was cursing in her heart: "You...bastard!"
"No one can let me go where I don't want to go." After Fang Wu packed up the fishhook, he sat on the back of the big black pig and patted it.
The big black pig stood up and purred as it passed by Jiao Yue.
...
"Fellow Taoist, your attitude will make your friends feel very cold." Jiao Yue stood there, looking at Fang Wu who was about to leave, with a backlog of grievances in her heart. She originally didn't care no matter how much grievances and bitterness she endured.
Even after her sister was framed and disappeared, she shouldered the family's hardships by herself, resisted desperately with the enemy, and was finally besieged by the enemy. She watched countless relatives and friends beheaded and killed in front of her. Although her heart was very painful, she did not cry.
Even though she was far away from home, she resolutely took the remaining one hundred sisters to hibernate in the lower world, burying the hatred in her heart, but she still did not cry.
After waking up, the tomb was stolen, the coffin was opened, the clothes were taken off, and the treasure was stolen, but she still didn't want to cry.
When she met this powerful man, he proposed to make friends with her. While chasing the pheasant, she thought that the second daughter of her dignified Jiao family had caught a pheasant with her bare hands today, and had also learned to pluck chicken feathers and roast a chicken.
She is an immortal, and she is an immortal in any way, but she does things that only mortals would do, but she still endures her grievances because she can make friends with powerful people in this way.
Thinking that there were still compatriots in the family who were suffering and being tortured, looking miserable on the way to plucking chicken feathers, I still didn't cry.
After seeing the sisters reunited after a long separation coming out of the coffin, the first thing I said to a sister was sister, I missed home, but she still didn’t cry.
But at this moment, when she saw Fang Wu riding the pig away, Jiao Yue couldn't bear it anymore.
"Whoa whoa whoa!"
This second lady of the Jiao family who has been strong for thousands of years, this strong woman who can fight hundreds of immortals by herself, did not even cry out in pain even if she suffered a piercing wound.
Standing there at this moment, looking at the shirtless boy walking away, she cried loudly, feeling extremely wronged.
Cries echoed throughout the valley.
The cry was so desperate and helpless, and also carried endless grievances, as if the grievances that had been suppressed for many years were released at this moment.
"Wow wow wow, liar, liar, you said you would help me if you were my friend, you liar!"
Jiao Yue cried and reprimanded Fang Wu for his rogue behavior.
Soon, Jiao Yue's sudden cry was heard by the sisters in the cemetery, and they were all shocked.
"Why are you crying, second sister?"
"Who can make the second sister cry?"
"Could it be that the second sister has been too strong these years and she wants to cry happily in the lower world?"
"Should we go take a look quickly?"
"It's better not to go. The second sister has always been very strong and never shows her weakest side to others. If we go to find her now and see her crying, the second sister will be very embarrassed."
"Yes, let the second sister cry. Ever since the eldest sister disappeared, the second young lady who didn't have to care about anything suddenly took the lead and shouldered the pressure from all sides of the Jiao family."
At this time, someone looked above his head and said with hatred: "Jiao Lanxuan, this bitch, actually united with foreign tribes to kill the same tribe! This time when we go back, we must make her pay with blood!"
...
Jiao Yue didn't know what to do. She seemed unable to do anything but cry.
When she was born this time, she was originally prepared to return to the upper world and die in battle, because the enemy was too powerful. Although the hundred of them had healed their injuries in the lower world for a hundred years, their strength was still the same as before.
Moreover, there are many Celestial Immortals among the opponents, and there are more than a dozen Golden Immortals. As for those enemies, there are more powerful people behind them.
Even if the remaining members of the Jiao family go back, they are bound to die.
However, she met a powerful person. The path to immortality is all about chance. Since the other person stole her tomb first, Jiao Yue must seize it.
She placed all her hopes on this powerful young man who loved fishing, hoping that he would help and make things turn around.
But the young man's repeated rejections made Jiao Yue's expectant heart fall to the bottom again.
It gave her hope, but also made her despair.
Things shouldn't go on like this. I treated you to roast chicken, and you act like a super strong person, so you should return the favor.
In the valley, there was an immortal crying in agony today.
The cry spread throughout this continent, making the indigenous people here fear. What kind of cry is this and why is it so touching.
A powerful person here used his spiritual consciousness to explore, and after discovering that it was the Ghost Immortal Valley, he immediately cut off the searching spiritual consciousness, and immediately retreated into seclusion, not daring to check secretly.
The cries of grievance spread to every corner of the mainland, and some people said: This is the mourning of immortals.
