Quick travel: My family system has deep routines

Chapter 340 The Irritable Sven and More Pretends 31
Jun Bi carefully pulled out the soft object near the root of the ancient tree, and gently brushed off the layer of dust on it, revealing its original appearance.

It was the fruit of an ancient tree, and it was obviously different from the one in front of it in terms of color and shape.The fruit carries all the pure weight of the ancient tree, making it an excellent choice for purifying the impurity.But burying it under the root of another ancient tree that has opened up spiritual wisdom, and nourishing it with the power of its root will have a double effect.

The soft fruit is like a round water bag filled with emerald juice, the slightly transparent peel reveals intertwined light green veins, and one can vaguely see a dark and crimson spar in the liquid. Ups and downs.

Jun Bi wanted to reach in and take out the spar, but just as her fingertips touched the opening, a sharp pain suddenly came from her arm, as if something had hit her elbow, causing her instant numbness and loss of strength .At the same time, the ancient tree fruit in her hand also disappeared.

The familiar breath penetrated into Jun Bi's nostrils, she closed her eyes, suppressing the displeasure that flashed through her pupils very quickly.

Jun Bi rubbed her arms and stood up from the ground, "Give it back to me." She didn't even need to guess who attacked her.

Bai Lang stood in front of Jun Bi, his black hair was slightly disheveled, it was obvious that he came here in a hurry.In his hand, he was holding the round and emerald green fruit of the ancient tree, which he buried not long ago.

"Do you know what you're doing?" Bai Lang's voice was hoarse, his long and narrow eyes were dark and gloomy, and he was enduring complicated emotions that people couldn't understand.

Jun Bi didn't answer, but just stretched out her hand and asked stubbornly, "Give it back to me." The red eyes that were once clear are now shrouded in a haze that seems to have nothing, but her eyes are still clear, without the slightest bit of confusion, she Know what you are doing.

Bai Lang pursed his lips, held the fruit of the ancient tree in his right hand, and put it behind his back, "I won't give it to you." He looked at Jun Bi, his amber vertical eyes sparkling, like the golden brilliance of the sun , with some expectation and extravagance, "If you want, kill me."

The sharp claws of Bai Lang's left hand had pierced the flesh in his palm, and the warm blood flowed from between his fingers and dripped onto the grass, but he didn't seem to notice it.

Jun Bi was silent for a moment.Her nose was a little sour, and she lowered her head to hide her emotion.For a moment, she wanted to rush in front of Bai Lang, tell him the whole truth of the matter, and let him know that she was still the same Jun Bi and had not changed.

Jun Bi knew that Bai Lang had never thought of hurting her, otherwise, the hit just now should not have just hit her arm, but would have been more fatal.

But the sad thing is, just like Jun Yao who couldn't tell Xuan Yu once, Jun Bi also embarked on a similar cycle of fate, and the gap between him and Bai Lang got deeper and deeper.Only this time, she will not let Bai Lang die like Xuan Yu, even if she is resented by him.

With a decision in his heart, when Jun Bi raised his head again, all the affection and reluctance in his eyes disappeared without a trace, leaving only a dead calm.

Under Bai Lang's watchful eyes, Jun Bi slowly pulled out Xuan Yu behind his back. The dark red lines on the sword body were like flowing blood, and the pitch-black blade was slightly raised, pointing straight in Bai Lang's direction, "Give it back to me." ’” she heard her voice say indifferently, as if she were an emotionless puppet, “I don’t want to repeat that.”

The moment Jun Bi pointed her sword at Bai Lang, she had already made a choice by action, there was no way out for everything, even if there was an abyss ahead, she would jump down.Alone.

Bai Lang's heart stabbed fiercely, his breathing gradually became heavy, and the bloody left hand hanging by his side was also trembling in a slightly invisible way.Even though he had envisioned such a scene, when it actually happened, he still felt powerless to resist.

Maybe he and Jun Bi were a mistake from the beginning, so now they are destined to end with such a complete break.Indeed, they have never really defined the relationship between the two. Maybe they are still in love one second, and they can meet each other the next moment.Maybe he really thought too simply.

"I still say the same thing, unless you kill me, I won't give it to you." Bai Lang said in a low voice.

Jun Bi tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, winding vines wrapped around her arms, with beautiful weaving patterns.

Neither of them spoke any more, they looked at each other, silent, as if the surrounding air had condensed into substance.

After a long time, Jun Bi suddenly tugged the corner of his mouth lightly, it wasn't even a smile, it just moved the muscles around his lips, making it look stiff and ugly. "...Okay." She finally said.

The gigantic sword struck Bai Lang with the force of thunder, and he didn't dodge or evade, and he didn't have any intention of accepting the attack or resisting.Jun Bi's figure followed Xuan Yu closely, and in the blink of an eye, he was close at hand.

The sharp point of the sword pierced Bai Lang's coat and skin without any sign of stopping. It penetrated deeply into the position of his heart, only an inch away from his heart. A slight deviation could directly shatter his heart. Xuan Jing.

From the beginning to the end, Bai Lang didn't move, but stared stubbornly into Jun Bi's eyes.He was betting on her reluctance, betting on the trace of emotion she might have, betting that she might not hurt him, but unfortunately he lost the bet.

Jun Bi took back the fruit of the ancient tree from Bai Lang's hand, and the sword blade was pulled out from his heart, bringing out a pool of warm blood.

Bai Lang clutched his wound and knelt on the gravel-covered ground.The blood that kept pouring out overflowed from between his fingers, dyeing his clothes blood red.

Jun Bi turned around, and said in an indifferent voice: "There is no next time." After the sound fell, she left without hesitation.

Bai Lang looked at the back that was getting further and further away, couldn't hold on any longer, and passed out.When he opened his eyes again drowsily, the place he saw turned into a familiar ceiling.Surrounded by the faint fragrance of medicinal herbs, he sat up from the bed in a daze, looked at the direction beside him, and whispered in a hoarse voice: "... Teacher."

In front of the table, a white-haired, pale old man was writing something. Hearing Bai Lang's voice, he put down the pen in his hand, and sighed helplessly, "Are you awake?" His eyes were kind and peaceful. , as if the whole body is filled with the power to calm the mind.

Bai Lang nodded, his mouth felt slightly bitter, not sure if it was because of the medicine.

"I thought you were sensible, but I didn't expect you to be the same as Xuan Yu. You never let me worry." The old man shook his head, picked up a bottle of transparent liquid from the table, walked up to Bai Lang, and handed it to Bai Lang. he.

Seeing that Bai Lang drank the potion, his pale face finally turned a little bloody, and the old man seemed relieved, "Your wound is very deep this time, as long as it goes in an inch, the mysterious crystal will shatter. In a short time You can't recover, you still have to go back and take a good rest."

The old man patted Bai Lang's shoulder, as if to comfort, but also as if to warn, "It's better to give up earlier, she has shown no mercy to you."

Bai Lang's heart clenched deeply, he lowered his head and remained silent.give up?Did you give up...?
(End of this chapter)