My inner voice was revealed, and all the cannon fodder changed the plot behind my back.

Chapter 62 The official competition of the sect competition

Jiang Luo looked into his eyes, opened his chapped lips, and managed to squeeze out a sentence after a long time, "No, brother, you go and rest."

She said that, but Jiang Yu would not listen to her. He still sat on the edge of her bed, his eyes locked firmly on hers, as if he had a thousand words to say but in the end he only said, "Xiao Luo, I'm sorry."

Then he lowered his head, not knowing whether he felt that he had no face to face her or did not dare to continue to look at her.

Jiang Luo sighed in his heart and shook his head with difficulty.

【What does it have to do with you? 】

【It’s not you who stabbed me. 】

[So what about Lin Yanran, how is she? 】

Jiang Yu's heart trembled. Although his head was lowered, his eyes were extremely wide, and his pupils were full of disbelief.

Xiao, Xiao Luo knows that Shang Yanran stabbed her? !

But wasn't Xiao Luo wearing his back at that time?
Guess?Or does she really have some kind of magical power?
Jiang Yu remained silent. After a long silence, he stood up and left the room. Jiang Luo thought he had gone back to rest and was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Jiang Yu come in with a bowl of black soup.

There were sporadic bubbles floating on the surface, and just by smelling the smell, Jiang Luo felt that his throat was hit by a huge bitter taste.

It's definitely bitter.

She observed secretly, trying to get up to prove that she didn't need this kind of decoction. However, after trying hard for most of the day, she didn't see any movement in her body.

Isn't she paralyzed?

No, she was stabbed in the chest. How could she not have any strength in her whole body? Can even the pain spread and be shared simultaneously?
Jiang Yu looked at her, put down the bowl on the cabinet beside the bed, leaned forward slightly, and helped Jiang Luo sit up from the bed.

Only through this method did Jiang Luo see his current situation clearly.

It can't be described as terrible, it was simply terrible.

Her body was almost wrapped like a mummy. There were countless circles of white gauze hidden around the wound, wrapping her whole body tightly. It was impossible to tell whether she was wearing clothes under the gauze.

"It will take half a month for your body to fully recover." Jiang Yu brought the medicine bowl, bent over and handed it to her lips.

Half a month... Then she would have to lie in bed like a fool.

"Can't you get out of bed early?" Jiang Luo asked cautiously, taking a sip of the soup on the edge of the bowl. In an instant, her face wrinkled up, and even her hair expressed her resistance to the bowl of medicine.

"You can think about it after your condition improves." Jiang Yu did not directly extinguish Jiang Luo's hope, but gave a promising answer. Jiang Luo was satisfied, so he honestly took the remaining medicine. Drink it all.

After that, Jiang Yu gave her a few candied fruits to ease the bitter taste in her mouth.

Jiang Luo really got out of bed ten days later. During these ten days, she had to drink at least three bowls of soup and countless pills every day. In just these ten days, she was about to become a veritable medicine jar.

The reason why she was asked to get out of bed at this time was because the official horse race of the sect competition was about to begin.

Jiang Luo insisted on going.

No one can stop him.

Then Jiang Yu couldn't resist her and let her get out of bed.

"Dahong, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Come on, take me to fly around for a few times."

Jiang Luo patted Da Hong's head and said with a smile.

And there were two people standing behind her. They were about the same age as her. They were not very big, one was taller and the other was shorter.

They are Feng Yixuan and Long Yue.

Her reason for finding these two people was very simple. She wanted to find out what happened after she fainted in Netherworld Sect.

Although Jiang Luo could see them during the time she woke up, without exception, every time she met these two people, there would be other people around.

Either Jiang Yu, Jiang Che or Jiang Li.

Even if Feng Yixuan and Long Yue wanted to say something, they couldn't say it around them. The two of them seemed to be acting as bait. Once they mentioned certain key information, some kind of mechanism would be triggered. Jiang Yu and others would Appears immediately afterwards.Thus perfectly breaking the opportunity created by Jiang Luo.

But this time is different. This time Jiang Yu, Jiang Che and Jiang Li have temporarily left the Qingtian Sect, and now no one can stop her.

"What happened after I fainted? Is it something important?" Jiang Luo sat cross-legged on Dahong's back, staring at Long Yue and Long Yue without blinking, as if he wanted to use this method to bring them together. People see through.

But Feng Yixuan didn't listen to her at all. He stuffed a piece of mung bean cake into his mouth and said slowly, "You were stabbed by your brother's sweetheart, you know, right?"

Jiang Luo nodded, she could guess this.

"Then we'll tell you what happens next." Feng Yixuan said.

"it is good."

Jiang Luo didn't choose, and looked at him seriously, preparing to listen to what Feng Yixuan said.

"Your brother also stabbed her."

The first words Feng Yixuan said successfully stunned Jiang Luo.

Her facial expression was very stiff, and she repeated in an uncertain tone, "My brother stabbed Lin Yanran?"

"Kill." Feng Yixuan corrected her wording.

"No, it's true!" Jiang Luo was so shocked by the facts that he couldn't say a word. When he looked at Feng Yixuan, his expression was filled with the words "You didn't lie to me, did you?"

Long Yue echoed from the side, "When we left, the master of Nether Sect held her body and cried on the spot."

Jiang Luo was doubly shocked by a very brief sentence.

"That person is still crying?"

Yes.

The kind that really made me cry.

Jiang Luo didn't know what to say for a moment, and finally gave up organizing words and sighed.

It seems like a good thing.

[Actually, it would be good for the eldest brother to kill Lin Yanran, at least then he would not be assassinated by Lin Yanran again. 】

Because Jiang Luo had something on his mind, Jiang Yu unexpectedly heard such words at the dinner table tonight.

His chopsticks almost fell to the ground due to instability.

What is Xiao Luo talking about?
Why can't he understand it at all?What do you mean he won't die due to assassination?
Did he originally end up dying at Yanran's hands?

Yes.

If he follows the established trajectory, his life will end on his wedding night to Lin Yanran.

But Jiang Luo couldn't tell him directly.
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Jiang Luo received a warning from Jiang Jingsheng before heading to the Chiyan Sect where the official competition of the sect competition was held.

"Xiao Luo, if you want to go play, I won't stop you, but if you want to go on stage, forget it. It's enough for our Qingtian Sect to enter the official sect competition. We don't need disciples to risk their lives for a false name. You know Yet?"

When Jiang Jingsheng said these words, his eyes were red and filled with tears, and it looked like he had just cried.

Jiang Luo rubbed his eyes and nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, Dad, I will never participate in the game."

"That's good, that's good." Jiang Jingsheng nodded repeatedly.

"What am I going to do if you don't join?" Jiang Luo said suddenly after riding Dahong for several miles.

He looked at the clouds high in the sky with a sincere expression, as if seeking confirmation.

 I'm kidding, I don't seem to have enough time. I'll make up a chapter tomorrow www
  (End of this chapter)

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