Fighter of the Destiny

Time seems to be passing continuously, but in fact it is very slow. From the time Xu Yourong carried him to the forest to the end of this dangerous battle, not too long has passed. The rising sun in Zhou Garden is still not far above the horizon, and the morning breeze and The morning light fell into the forest, was cut into pieces of various shapes, and slowly rolled the fallen leaves on the ground, making a rustling sound and emitting various lights.

Chen Changsheng looked into the distance and remained silent.

He didn't have Zhexiu's natural sensitivity to danger, nor did Xu Yourong's ability to use the horoscope to deduce the danger ahead. He didn't see any figure in the distant morning light, nor did he sense any danger, nor did he see any enemies. But he just felt that it was too quiet over there. Yes, quiet was not a sufficient reason, but he felt wrong.

There are three thousand avenues, but he only cultivates one that suits his heart. The pair of beauties and powerful demons must still be chasing him in Zhou Garden, and they may also encounter a terrifying human practitioner like that old monster. But now he has no ability to protect himself. He can only trust his own feelings. , I believe that I have been practicing the only way for more than ten years.

So without any hesitation, he turned around and walked towards the other side of the woods. His expression was a little hurried, but his steps could not be hurried because he was still seriously injured and had to carry the girl in white on his back. More importantly, he was My body is much colder than normal, and my breathing and heartbeat are at least one-third slower than usual. The snow and frost between my eyebrows and temples have reappeared, and the dewdrops on my clothes have formed into countless small snow particles, which are blown away by the morning breeze. It quickly condensed out, and then was blown down by the morning breeze, falling behind him one after another, leaving a clear trace in the forest.

Not long after he left the woods, following a slightly cold breath, Nan Ke and the old man playing the harp arrived. Her eyes followed the remaining snow and frost on the surface of the fallen leaves, moving into the distance. Her eyes were so sharp. With just a casual look, she got enough information from those snow and frost footprints. Chen Changsheng had woken up and was looking at the snow and frost footprints. Fleeing with Xu Yourong on his back, his injuries were obviously not healed and his steps seemed a little sluggish.

A trace of confusion appeared between her slightly wider eyes. According to her two maids, Chen Changsheng was seriously injured last night and was on the verge of death. How could he recover in such a short period of time? At the same time, her consciousness sensed the existence of Bai Hai's corpse in the cliff cave, but at this time she had no time to pay attention to what happened before, and directly stretched her two arms into the air beside her.

The two demon beauties turned into two clear lights and disappeared without a trace. A pair of green wings appeared behind her, and with a gust of wind, she disappeared in the forest. The old man who played the piano looked in the direction outside the forest and confirmed that the mysterious and dangerous grassland was not far away. He frowned slightly and guessed what might happen next, but he had no other choice but to follow it.

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The woods are the shore, and in front of the shore is a swamp. The green reeds occupy all the sight, as if they are about to reach the sky. But in fact, beyond the reeds, there is the grassland. That cold breath helped Chen Changsheng suppress his injuries, but it also caused his metabolic rate to drop sharply. At this time, his heartbeat and breathing were too slow, and he naturally walked very slowly. It took him a long time to get here. .

He didn't know that not long ago, Xu Yourong carried him out of the reeds on the opposite side. He only knew that if he continued to move forward, he might stray into that terrible grassland. However, he had no other choice but to follow the path. Following his own thoughts, he walked back to the wetland along the path he came from. His body moved in the water, bringing out some thin ice.

As soon as he entered the reeds, before he had time to think about whether to venture forward or turn around, the sound of wind coming from the shore told him that he didn't need to think anymore.

A cold breeze appeared, and the green light took away the color of all the reeds and trees.

A little girl with an indifferent expression appeared on the shore, looking at him expressionlessly, like looking at an ant.

Chen Changsheng looked at her disheveled hair and blood-stained clothes, especially her eyebrows, and was startled, as if he was a little surprised by what he saw. In addition, he did not hold the hilt of the dagger, because he knew that the strength gap between himself and this powerful demon was too big, and the battle was meaningless, so he remained silent and seemed very calm.

He has always been calm and steady. No matter what kind of big event he encounters, he will never be depressed or panicked. This personality trait gives him a temperament that far exceeds his age. At the same time, it often makes people feel surprised. Xu Yourong is like this, The same was true for Nan Ke at this time. She did not expect that this was the boy who was rumored to be favored by the Pope, and asked: Are you Chen Changsheng?

Chen Changsheng had never met the other party and did not know that this little girl was the Demon Lord's most beloved daughter. However, yesterday at the lakeside, he heard Zhe Xiu mention that name. From Zhe Xiu's expression at that time, he was very sure that this little girl It was scary. Likewise, he didn’t know that the other party’s target was the girl in white on his back. He thought that the other party was coming to hunt him down. While he was wary, he was also a little childishly happy. Once upon a time, he was that inconspicuous country boy in Xining Town. The Taoist priest has grown to the point where he is regarded as a real target by the terrifying big shots of the demon clan. He thought this and asked, Are you Nanke?

This is the first time Chen Changsheng has seen Nan Ke, and it is also the first time Nan Ke has seen him. In the following years, they will represent humans and demons respectively. They will meet on many different battlefields, and then fight and have some conflicts. Not interesting, just tiring story. Nan Ke thought about the morning when he first met him more than once, and every time he would feel a touch of regret. He thought that if he had been more decisive at that time and not listened to the nonsense he said, it might really be possible to kill him right then and there. Kill, then there will be no more subsequent stories and troubles.

Time always runs with a single arrow. It is impossible for Nanke to know what will happen in the future. Naturally, her attention still stays on Xu Yourong, even though the other person is obviously unconscious at this time. As for Chen Changsheng, she is just the person she is talking to. : Put her down and I will spare your life.

When she said this, Nan Ke's expression was still indifferent, but the two maids beside her were a little surprised, wondering what happened to the master, that he could actually negotiate with humans, and if Chen Changsheng was let go like this Leaving, their desperate fight by the lake yesterday would be meaningless.

The reason for this was because they didn't know that Nan Ke had also been seriously injured in the battle at Muyu Peak last night. More importantly, Nan Ke could see clearly that Chen Changsheng was standing in the reeds. You can jump into the lake at any time, but in the seemingly clear lake, there is actually a dividing line, and the other end of the line is the grassland.

Nanke didn't want Chen Changsheng to feel that he had reached a dead end and jump into the lake, because even she had many fears about the vast and mysterious grassland.

Hearing Nan Ke's words, Chen Changsheng was a little surprised. Then he realized that the other party's goal was not him, but of course he couldn't leave Xu Yourong behind and escape by himself - at this time, he didn't know that the girl in white on his back was... Unlike Xu Yourong, he was not used to carrying a lot of things on his back since he was a child. He just promised her that he would not leave her behind.

I can't do it. He looked at Nan Ke and said honestly, then looked at the other person's brows and hesitated to speak.

Nan Ke's dull and indifferent eyes were full of confusion. She didn't understand where Chen Changsheng's strange expression came from, and asked, What's wrong?

Chen Changsheng thought for a while and said, You are sick.

Hearing this, Nanke's eyebrows suddenly raised, like a little girl who went to the mountains to harvest a large basket of pigweed early in the morning and was snatched away by the drunk next door. She was very angry and her voice suddenly became louder: You are the only one who is sick, your whole family is sick, and everyone in the Anglican Academy is sick!

The slightly childish but very cold and extremely angry little girl's shouts echoed around the quiet reed marsh.

The two maids were silent, wondering why their master suddenly became so angry and why they reacted so strongly to Chen Changsheng's words.

Listening to the constant shouting and cursing from the shore, Chen Changsheng felt a little helpless and thought to himself, if you didn't insist on asking, how could I say anything.

However, anger and sensitivity meant that his judgment was true. Chen Changsheng suddenly thought that he might be able to use this matter in exchange for the possibility of leaving. After Nan Ke's angry and sharp voice gradually became quieter, he said seriously: I I don’t know if you demon spies in Kyoto know the origin of my master, but if you know, then you should know that my medical skills are good.

The look in Nanke's eyes was particularly cold. He looked at him like he was looking at a dead person and said, I don't know what you are talking about.

Chen Changsheng silently organized the vocabulary in his mind to ensure that the other party, who was a demon, could understand it, and continued: There is a problem with your bloodline. If it is not treated as soon as possible, after the soul in your body wakes up for the second time in the future, you may... If there is a backlash phenomenon, even if you can save your life, you may become a dementia.

Nanke's face turned a little pale. I don't know if it was the remnants of last night's battle or because of what he said, but her voice was still indifferent and calm: I don't know what you are talking about.

As the demon princess and the only disciple in black robe, even if Zhou Yuan was destroyed in front of her eyes, her expression would probably not change at all. But after all, she was still young and thought she could hide her true emotions very well. Little did he know that Chen Changsheng, his maid, and the old man who played the piano all heard the problem.

If what Chen Changsheng said had no impact on her, why would she repeat the same words twice? Is Her Royal Highness sick? And it seems like a very troublesome disease? The faces of the two maids instantly turned extremely pale, wondering what would happen to them if they knew this secret? The face of the old man playing the piano also became a little ugly.

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