Chapter 11 Cai'er Is Reluctant to Leave and Is so Angry that She Will Not Pay for Her Life.

Cai'er's trembling eyelashes and pitiful look made Long Haoyu's heart ache.

The ring has a blue background and a golden forget-me-not pattern, and it also has the warmth that belongs to Cai'er's fingers.

After finishing writing, the little hand that was tightly held in his hand was trembling slightly nervously.

"Brother, don't forget Cai'er."

"Okay...okay?"

Cai'er once again wrote on Long Haoyu's palm. Water mist was already gathering in his purple eyes, and crystals were gathering in his eye sockets.

Long Haoyu's pinched heart was squeezed hard again, and his fingertips gently wiped the corners of Cai'er's eyes, and the crystal that was about to fall slipped between his fingers.

Without words, Long Haoyu opened Cai'er's hand, and gently wrote on Cai'er's palm with his fingers: "Brother, I will never forget Cai'er."

A bright smile broke out on Cai'er's face, the pity in her eyes disappeared, and the corners of her mouth pursed slightly.

I opened my mouth several times, trying to express my excitement in words, but no sound came out.

Long Haoyu looked at his Wufeng. There was a lock on the hilt of Wufeng, which he made specially after he got Wufeng before, so that he could sometimes lift Wufeng up with his fingers.

The temperature of the forget-me-not ring between his fingers allowed him to remove the lock from Wu Feng, and his fingers used a lot of strength to squeeze the ring into a size similar to that of Cai'er's finger.

"You give your eldest brother a ring, and your eldest brother also gives you a ring."

"It's a gift from eldest brother to Cai'er."

Cai'er didn't resist Long Haoyu putting the lock on herself.

The very ordinary lock caught her full attention at this moment. Her purple eyes stared at the lock silently, trying to remember every trace of the lock in her heart.

"Brother, Cai'er will definitely come to see you in the future."

Cai'er once again wrote a string of words on Long Haoyu's palm, and then ran to the man in white without looking back, not daring to look at Long Haoyu anymore.

I can’t watch it anymore. If I watch it again, I really can’t bear to leave.

"Cai'er, let's go!"

The man in white sighed quietly, watching Cai'er give the forget-me-not ring to Long Haoyu, and seeing Long Haoyu put a lock on Cai'er's finger, he felt inexplicably panicked.

Gently grabbing Cai'er's hand, they jumped away from here, not daring to stay here any longer.

It wasn't until they were far away that he and Cai'er stopped on a peak.

Cai'er stood next to the man in white, looked at Long Haoyu, who could only see a blurry figure, and waved vigorously.

Big brother, goodbye!

Cai'er will miss you.

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Long Haoyu has very good eyesight.

He saw all the waving hands on the mountain peak.

Gently rubbing the forget-me-not ring between her fingers, she was not moved because it was a space ring.

What really made him feel a little sad was more that he was immersed in Cai'er's emotions embedded in this ring.

At such a young age, she is still bearing responsibilities that should not belong to her, as well as dark trials.

"Grandpa, from now on I will have to strike you twice with my sword!"

"The existence of the demon clan and your rule have caused many such tragedies!"

Long Haoyu sighed in his heart and tied Wu Feng back to his body again. The smell of blood from the sword flowed into his nose, which was a bit stinging but also fascinating.

"Brother, they just talked about the Assassin's Temple. Are they from the Assassin's Temple?" Long Haochen came up to him.

Long Haoyu said in a gentle tone: "Yes, he is from the Assassin Temple. The senior brother in white is no match for him."

When Long Haochen heard this, his eyes immediately said firmly: "Brother, I will definitely practice hard and try to help you when I encounter these things in the future."

"Then you have to work hard. My brother's spiritual power is stronger than yours now. Be careful that you can't catch up." Long Haoyu pretended to be relaxed.

Long Haochen waved his fist, with a very firm look in his eyes, silently remembering this decision in his heart.

Long Haoyu, his eldest brother.

He must catch up with his elder brother!

My brother, my mother, and my father are back too, so we have to work hard! !

After picking the wild vegetables, Long Haoyu and Long Haochen rushed home.

After experiencing a killing, Long Haoyu felt warm in his heart when he saw the three thatched houses that belonged to his home again.

When Long Xingyu came back, Bai Yao didn't go to town to help people cut clothes today. When he saw the two brothers coming back, he came over as soon as possible.

"Yuyu, Chenchen, how was the exam today?" Bai Yao held the two brothers in his arms and asked gently.

"Mom, I passed the spiritual power test with 18 points and have become a first-level squire knight."

"And my brother. My brother's spiritual power test was 35 points, which is already the standard for a third-level squire knight. He also passed the test."

Long Haochen took credit and told Bai Yao the answer, mentioning that he was very happy that he passed the exam.

When it was mentioned that Long Haoyu had reached the level of a third-level squire knight, he couldn't hide his joy, and he was happy for his brother.

"Well, Yuyu and Chenchen are great!" Bai Yao was even more happy when he heard that both of his children passed the exam, with a happy smile on his face.

Long Xingyu was not far away, and he was not surprised at all that the two brothers could pass the test.

Including hearing that Long Haoyu's spiritual power reached 35 points, he was not too surprised. He still remembered what happened last night.

Being able to sneak up to him silently, and then dare to swing the sword directly at him, it would be unjustifiable to not have such an assessment result.

Seeing the two brothers being held in Bai Yao's arms, thinking about the talents of the two brothers, a look of pain appeared on his face again, but he quickly hid it again.

The faint smell of blood also entered his nose at this moment. Finally, he looked thoughtfully at Long Haoyu and the black epee behind Long Haoyu.

"Are you in danger?"

Long Xingyu stepped forward and asked, "There is a faint smell of blood on this sword."

Long Haoyu broke away from Bai Yao's arms, met Long Xingyu's eyes, and said in a stiff tone: "It's nothing, I just almost died."

Almost died?

Long Xingyu's breath suddenly shook, but then he looked at Long Haoyu's smooth breath.

The pain and struggle in his eyes disappeared, replaced by confusion and anger.

Long Haoyu and Long Haochen, the two brothers who he had already decided to cultivate with all his heart, actually encountered danger under his nose? !

Long Haochen was a little confused, feeling the anger coming from Long Xingyu, but he looked at Long Haoyu with the corner of his eye with some doubts.

He, who was far from reaching the maturity of Long Haoyu, was filled with doubts at this moment. All the stories about his eldest brother killing five wolf demons reappeared in his mind at this moment.

When we first met the wolf demon in the forest, the eldest brother had a crushing advantage, right?

It seems, it should be... not too dangerous, right?