The first goddess of pride

In a flash, Gong Que had already made the first decision, let go of his hand and slid down, stretched out his hand and grabbed the girl who was about to fall off the mountain wall.

"Zhen'er, are you okay!" A look of anxiety flashed across Gong Que's face.

Dao Zhen'er was held back by the palace, and with his strength, finally found a place to stay, but her whole face was extremely pale with fright, and the tears that had been in her eyes flowed out...

"Senior Brother... You scared me to death... You really scared me to death..." The girl's choked up voice was extraordinarily wronged, like a warm current between the ice peaks, breaking everything in the mountains where there shouldn't be any sound. tranquility.

Hearing the cry, Li Xie couldn't help but slumped down a bit, and finally stopped being silent, "Why are you crying? Can crying solve the problem? We will be there soon." Li Xie's words are always like a needle, always pricking Life hurts.

"Li Xie is right, Junior Sister, come on." Compared to Li Xie Gongque's face is still gentle, it seems that nothing will cause cracks in his gentle expression.

He is always so perfect, his smile shines into people's hearts like a ray of morning light in the darkness.

Dao Zhen'er stared at the person who had always taken care of her like a big brother, couldn't help swallowing tears, and nodded hard.

Li Xie turned back to look at the important point, and ignored Dao Zhen'er or Gong Que. In his eyes, Gong Que was just a bad guy.

In the end, he still just moved on, leaving them behind.

Dao Zhen'er looked at the red-haired boy who was used to wearing a red dress, the tears in his eyes no longer dared to stay.She looked very pitiful, staring at Li Xie's figure, but only said one sentence, "Second senior brother is right... crying is really useless..."

Gong Que nodded, but did not leave Dao Zhen'er behind, just kept silent, and when Dao Zhen'er needed it, he would give her a hand.

He is older than both of them, as if ranking or ability is not important to him.

Li Xie reached the top of the mountain first, panting and looking back at them, every time he gasped, there was a white yawn between his breaths.

It is impossible for an eighteen-year-old boy to say that he is not cold, or that he has no thoughts of shrinking back. However, he is different from others. He cannot be like Gong Yue, who doesn't care about everything...

He has the expectations of everyone in Yanluo City, as well as the vengeance of his family. He is a young man of the same age as others, but he has different burdens that he must bear.

"Li Xie, you did a good job." An old man's voice sounded beside Li Xie. Li Xie couldn't help but raise his head in surprise, and saw a yellow punctuated by the old man driving a crane. There is only a wisp of white outer shirt in the air, white eyebrows and crane temples, and the bones of a fairy, as if he is not a fairy of fireworks in the world. He is in the golden light, as if he is between the icebergs, and all the cold wind has nothing to do with it. None of the effects.

"Master." When Li Xie saw Dao Wuming, he immediately knelt on the ground on one knee.The expression is serious and respectful, not daring to be slighted.

"Li Xie, you can become a teacher now." Dao Wuming's voice was still calm and kind, like the sound of nature, gentle and warm, and his smile was always so kind, without any haze.

Li Xie respected the old man very much.Because, the old man was the only one who gave him warmth...