In the dark secret room, there was silence.

Xiao Fan frowned and repeated what he had just said.

"You guys are looking for me...what is there anything?"

However, Li Qingqiu still didn't speak.

Hei was waiting for Li Qingqiu to speak. She didn't want to say anything more, because today was mainly Li Qingqiu's business.

In such a huge secret room.

Although no one spoke.

But the atmosphere gradually calmed down.

Xiao Fan subconsciously wanted to ask twice, and said that it was okay, I would leave and leave this dangerous area.

But for some reason, when he saw Li Qingqiu at this time, he was silent.

In Xiao Fan's eyes, Li Qingqiu has always been a very strong woman.

From the time he first met in the Fire Scent and saw Li Qingqiu hit four or five aliens alone, bleeding all over his body, and he could not retreat, he knew that this woman was definitely not a person who bowed her head easily.

But at this moment, she lowered her head and looked at the empty floor with a loss.

This posture made people feel inexplicably distressed, and also reminded Xiao Fan of the word that Song Mingguang mentioned before.

A sense of breakage.

She always combed her long black hair neatly, and she was now messy on her shoulders. Her heroic eyebrows and eyes seemed to be bent and drooped.

Like a fearless explorer, after walking through countless difficulties and obstacles, he was about to arrive at his destination, but he sat in front of the treasure he had dreamed of.

It was obvious that everything she wanted was right in front of her.

But she lost the strength to open this treasure chest.

Her face was full of confusion, as if she had forgotten why she came, and she seemed to be asking herself what the meaning of walking here was.

At this moment, she thought of many things.

She thought of the moment when she first met Xiao Fan. It was a dangerous battle, and death was only one step away from everyone at that time.

She looked at the thin figure standing in front of everyone, unfolding the overlapping elements, and her heart was beating wildly.

She felt that the man in front of her was so handsome.

She thought she had no desires and no desires, was completely attracted by her blood-stained charm.

She couldn't even help but start to imagine things she shouldn't have thought about.

She was just eighteen that year.

But after leaving the secret realm, the two separated.

She kept telling herself that all she wanted was to fight side by side with him, without any extras.

Because only by setting such a moving goal can her training be full of motivation and can she forge the current mythical level, Bingji Sword Junyi.

Later, she met him in the Super God Class as she wished.

But there are many people around him.

I can only stand on the edge and watch.

Even, except for the opening battle, she didn't even say a word to Xiao Fan.

The only thing I said seems to be something like "sword-looking" or something.

Forgot, it doesn't matter.

But I vaguely remember that when she saw him lying in a pool of blood more than a year ago, she couldn't stand it.

How could this happen?

This world is ridiculous...

But she didn't cry, she just felt like she was drunk and her whole body was spinning.

Then, Xiao Fan was sent to the crematorium that evening.

At that time, she stood on the edge of the red line representing the group of relatives and friends, holding a carefully selected white wreath in her hand.

She did not cry as she heard the sound of the body coming from the crematorium.

Just a little regretful.

Why didn't I say a word to him?

It was obvious that this person was all in my heart. For two years, I always stood in a place he didn't notice, watching him move forward blankly.

But I didn't say a word to him.

He died, but he didn't even have a story to recall.

Like a stranger, he watched another stranger leave.

It's so bad.

She had a little bit of a ghost that night.

He shouted that he wanted to find Xiao Fan.

He shouted that he was not dead.

Screaming the endless regret and unwillingness in my heart.

Then what?

It took more than a year.

The entire Heitian team played house with her and went to find a dead person.

All the team members were accommodating her and accompanying her to have an unrealistic dream.

They walked in the streets and alleys of various war zones, lowering their heads, pulling their faces, and smiling embarrassedly, trying every means to get close to Xiao Fan's people.

After finding out the excitement that Xiao Fan was suspected, he finally confirmed that the other party was not Xiao Fan's loss, and it was all written on Li Qingqiu's face.

She was like a paranoid child, dragging a group of team members who had nothing to do with this matter.

She never seemed to look back at the expressions of her teammates.

The only thing I could think of was a few unnatural smiles.

Now, I finally found it, but does it make sense?

Are you happy?

It seems, that's it.

She thought of her life at her master's house when she was a child.

The scenery there is very similar to today's Tianhe Pass.

It snows all year round, and only plum blossoms and poplar trees can stand proudly in that snowy world.

She was always alone, standing under the tree, waving the iron sword in her hand over and over again, day after day, tireless.

Because only in this way can she forget her hatred for the demon clan.

In those years, Master treated her very well, but now she thought about it, her always frowning eyebrows seemed not a habit.

When I went to see her half a year ago, her smile was bright and her eyebrows were soft.

Until I heard that I wanted to find Xiao Fan, I started twisting it again.

But she didn't pay much attention at that time.

But at this moment I suddenly thought of it again.

It turns out that Master has never been a frowning person.

She just kept feeling sorry for herself.

It seems that I have never let her feel at ease.

She suddenly thought that the master always said to her, "Be happier."

After spending more than ten years together, I have heard this sentence tens of thousands of times.

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Don't know why.

At the moment when I found Xiao Fan today, many memories that I had never paid attention to came to my heart.

When she was young, she had a master, but she only had hatred in her heart.

Now, she has teammates. But she only has Xiao Fan in her eyes.

In fact, on many lonely nights, she also complained about the injustice of this world.

Now it seems that the world is not that cruel to her.
To be continued...