Chapter 386: : Out of reach

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The expression in her eyes did indeed reach Murong Yeying’s eyes. Slowly, the corners of his mouth made a slight arc:
Oh, it’s my sister. Xiaoer, since you’ve decided that way, I won’t stop you anymore. , But the so-called strengthening, do you know how much to bear? Are you sure you can bear it?"
"I don't know, but I have this determination. Brother, no matter what method I use, I'm sure."
"Then I will not be kind to you, so that you can grow up."
"Well." Although Xiaoxiao promised quickly, he gave himself to his brother. There was only terror behind him. He was a tyrant! I don't know if the eight years of precipitation have made the tyrant's character a little better...
With a swallow, she leaned on the seat and slept...
In her sleep, she felt that her neck was cool. When she opened her eyes, her brother put the ice pack on her neck, because it was strangled and bruised by an iron chain.
There was a warm smile on the corner of the mouth, even if it was a dream. No matter how many times she dreams of meeting her family again, she is willing to do it. Just how afraid of this dream is to wake up.
"Xiao'er, here we are." A magnetic voice faintly came from my ear.
She thought the voice was strange, but when the memory box was opened, the voice was so nostalgic and so intoxicating.
He opened his eyes in the mist, and his brother's face reflected in his eyes.
The risk is not a dream. Hey, he seems to be being held by his brother. Xiaoxiao's reactive stunned body jumped out of his brother's arms.
"Brother, I'm all 24, and I will be embarrassed to be held like a child like you." She tugs at her crumpled clothes.
"In my eyes, you will always be just a child." He said flatly, without any expression on his face. The voice was hoarse and calm.
"You are only five years older than me." Although Xiaoxiao said that he was only five years old, in fact, his brother is like a parent, and his deterrent power is definitely several times better than that of the little aunt.
Mu Xiaoxiao put his hands behind his back and looked around. Hey, he is now in a bedroom. Where is here, remember to fall asleep on the plane...
"Brother, where is this place."
"Australia."
"Ah? Australia? Have you been here all these years? 　"
"Yes. I have settled here since the incident eight years ago."
"Oh...why are you taking me to this place? Oh, yes, I have to tell Auntie Xiao to stop worrying about me."
"Originally I wanted to bring you to settle down, but since you said you want revenge, then settlement becomes training. Xiaoer,
It will be very painful..." he said solemnly, with countless maturity in his eyes, and he paused: "As for Auntie, you give me her contact information, I will give her peace. "
"Brother, don't you do anything to the little auntie, that little auntie is really not intentional." Then quickly asked the little aunt to plead.
"do not worry."
Xiaoxiao was relieved, and she looked at Murong Yeying with bright eyes: "Brother, how do you train me? In the end, what kind of training will become stronger? In the past few years, I feel that I haven't grown at all." Just as there are people outside of the world, there are days outside of the world. After meeting the perverted group of Jiu Lanyin, she understood their horror deeply. The word powerful became so out of reach.
"I'm wrong, it's not training, it's baptism. Xiaoer, if I find that you can't go through baptism, then I will kill your determination for revenge anyway."
He said calmly, with a sharp and irresistible momentum in his eyes.
Xiaoxiao swallowed saliva, baptism, isn't it just a test? Want to test her eligibility for revenge? Thinking of the countless scars on her brother, she took a deep breath, and those who could not become stronger were only swallowed by this darkness. If she is determined by her brother to be a person who can no longer grow, even choosing revenge is a dead end.
Nodded knowingly.
"Brother, I accept your baptism."
"follow me."
Following his brother, he walked out of the bedroom. It is a long corridor. Although it is in Australia, the building of this house has the taste of a Chinese retro courtyard house, but it adds a lot of elements of Australian architecture.
Walking through the corridor, she saw many people in suits and ties standing around, and they all bowed their heads respectfully to her brother.
Without much thought, his brother was led to a separate room. Straw mats spread the floor, and the whole room was empty except for countless weapons on the shelves next to it.
It's like a place of Budokan.
Stand in it. It seems that there are countless strengths here, and I can think of a lot of fighting in this room.
"Xiao'er, choose your weapon."
"Oh." Xiaoxiao walked straight to the shelf and picked up a thin sword: "I will use this."
"Well, let's get started." Brother stood still.
"Start? Why?"
"Attack me, I want you to attack me with the mentality of killing me." His eyes became more calm, like a flame burning inside.
Xiaoxiao held the thin sword: "Kill your mentality? But brother, don't you need a weapon?"
He smiled lightly and did not answer.
Sighed deeply: "Okay, I know, brother, the sword has no eyes, I'm coming." Raised the thin sword, killed his brother's mentality and killed his brother's mentality!
Imagine hatred!
In an instant, Mu Xiaoxiao rushed towards Murong Yeying with a thunderous speed. She was extremely fast, but just flew to him.
When she waved the sword again, she paused. Cut it!
Zi...
Murong Yeying raised his hand and clamped the thin sword he looked down with two fingers: "You just hesitated, I said I wanted to hold the mentality of killing me, if I can't do it, it's being killed!" I saw Murong Yeying's expression was black, released her thin sword. As soon as his wrist was stretched, he was also on one side, and his palm grabbed Xiaoxiao's wrist and slammed hard.
"Uh..." Xiao Xiao grunted, painful pinching of his wrist. After the pain, she punched her brother's abdomen with the other hand.
Murong Yeying looked at her painlessly: "Is your determination only this? Or is it that your strength is only so little."
The elder brother's big hand pressed hard again, and her wrist was almost overwhelmed by the pain. With a clatter, the thin sword in his hand fell to the ground.
This is the elder brother's face wash. If she doesn't pass, she will lose her qualification for revenge!
No, keep going.
Sweating on his forehead, Xiaoxiao looked up and looked at his brother, turning his palm into a fist again. Suddenly hit him over him. Holding the danger of a dislocated wrist, she slammed her grasped hand out and punched it with a punch.
Can't fail, can't lose.
The fist is losing consciousness. The arm also became sore because of the frequency of rapid punches.