Fighter of the Destiny

Hearing this answer, Chen Changsheng felt a little happy and a little proud for some unknown reason, and said, Thank you.

Xu Yourong said, You're welcome.

Anyway, I have a senior brother, and I believe everything he says. Chen Changsheng returned to the topic.

Xu Yourong asked seriously: What did your senior brother say about your blood?

Chen Changsheng said: Senior brother said that only a saint can withstand the temptation of my blood.

Xu Yourong thought, why are you so stubborn? So the conversation continues.

Since your blood has not been sucked clean, it means that no one has withstood this temptation.

have.

who?

Senior brother.

...You are still alive, which proves that he did not suck your blood, but didn't he say that only saints can withstand this temptation?

Yes, my senior brother is a saint.

At this point, the venue finally became quiet. Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong looked at each other, not knowing how to continue. In fact, none of them are good at chatting. At this time, before death, they deliberately wanted to chat happily, but not only failed to achieve their goal, but seemed a bit stiff and clumsy.

The two of them sighed in their hearts at the same time, then turned their heads and separated their eyes. Xu Yourong looked at the real world on the other side of Qingye, looked at the black line formed by the beast tide in the distance on the grassland, and asked, When will it arrive?

Chen Changsheng said: It should be before dusk.

Xu Yourong was quiet for a while and said, So, this is our last day.

Chen Changsheng is a person who is very sensitive to time. He corrected: It's the last daytime.

Xu Yourong smiled and stopped arguing with him pointlessly.

Chen Changsheng sensed her mood at this moment and said after a moment of silence: Senior brother said that if you work hard and find that you still can't change your fate, then you have to appreciate or enjoy everything that fate brings to you.

Only then did Xu Yourong know the source of the words he said to him that night in the temple. After thinking about it quietly for a moment, he realized that these simple words were not simple. She spoke highly of Chen Changsheng. Hearing how much he respected that senior brother, she felt more and more that that senior brother was no ordinary person - the cultivation world thought that the Snow Mountain Sect had declined, but who would have thought that there were so many great young disciples.

Thinking about these things, she naturally thought of her fellow sects. The school career of the Qingji Thirteenth Division was long gone. She was the only disciple of the Nanxi Zhai Inner Sect. Instead, she was closely related to the Changsheng Sect, especially the Lishan Sword Sect. Those disciples were relatively familiar with each other, and since she was from the same school as them, they were originally called brothers and sisters.

I also have a senior brother. Of course she was talking about Mr. Qiu Shan.

Then she was quiet for a long time. During the years of practicing Taoism in the south, Mr. Qiu Shan has always been very kind to her, so good that she didn't even notice it, let alone feel any discomfort. Everyone said that they were a couple of gods and gods. She also knew that Qiu Shanjun loved her deeply, and she couldn't help but wonder how sad he would be if she died in Zhou Garden.

Then? Chen Changsheng asked, not understanding why she suddenly became quiet.

Xu Yourong said: We discussed the word perfection in that temple. You said that there can't be perfect people in the world. I admit that it makes sense, but senior brother is the closest person to perfection that I have ever seen in my life.

Chen Changsheng thought to himself, I also think that my senior brother is perfect, but in the eyes of the world, he is just an abnormal person.

And senior brother is very good to me. Xu Yourong looked into his eyes and said, not knowing why he added this.

Chen Changsheng didn't know, let alone why he felt a little sour after hearing this sentence. Even his next words were a little sour. This acidity is not reflected in the words, but in the tone, with a deliberate indifference and disregard.

So...you like him?

He looked back into her eyes quietly and asked. At this moment, he felt very powerful.

If another young man had asked such a question at any other time, of course Xu Yourong would not have answered it, but now at the tomb of Zhou Du|fu, it was him who asked the question...or maybe she was waiting for him to ask. This question, through the pressure of death and...his words, allows me to understand my truest heart.

She asked herself seriously and carefully in her mind, and then gave her answer.

She didn't speak, just shook her head.

Chen Changsheng's slight sourness did not dissipate, because she still thought about it - he had never experienced anything between men and women, so he didn't understand. It was precisely because this was the answer she came up with after careful consideration that she became more convinced. He deserves to be happy.

He thought for a while and asked, Does he like you?

This time Xu Yourong didn't think for too long and nodded directly.

She didn't expect that such a performance would seem a bit proud, because she was telling objective facts.

Chen Changsheng calmed himself down and acted a little puzzled. In fact, he just wanted to make himself happier. He continued to ask: Since I am perfect and I like you, why don't you accept it?

Xu Yourong had obviously answered similar questions, but she didn't know whether it was Shuang'er, the Saint, or herself who asked her the question before. In short, her answer was calm and smooth.

First of all, no matter how strong he is, he can't be as strong as me.

Before he finished speaking, Chen Changsheng encountered objections. At this time, he completely forgot about his position. Just like that day in the temple, he felt that there was a huge problem with this girl's ideas. He wanted to change her ideas so that she could live a happier life, but he didn't remember it. The beast tide is coming.

Your mentality is wrong. Making friends is not a fight. What does it matter who is stronger and who is weaker?

Xu You didn't know his mental activities. After thinking about it, he said: What you said makes sense. As a monastic partner, his level of strength is sufficient. It can even be said that among his peers, it is difficult for me to find someone better than him. A more suitable partner, but the road to spiritual cultivation is so long, since we have to see each other day and night for a long time, we must find a suitable partner.

The words successful are very good. Chen Changsheng looked at her bright eyes and said seriously: I support you.

Xu Yourong smiled and was speechless, thinking that this kind of thing does not need the support of others - those are very good, but I just don't like it. Senior brother is good at everything, but I just can't be tempted. This is the only reason.

The toxins gradually subsided, but she was still weak at this time, her face was very pale, and she could not be said to be beautiful. But the smile in her eyes was very beautiful to Chen Changsheng, and it directly made his heart flutter.

Tempting is a very mysterious word and difficult to describe. The human heart beats all the time. So what does it mean to be tempted? Does a faster heartbeat mean you are tempted? Zhexiu's heartbeat would speed up every once in a while, but that was an illness.

Chen Changsheng didn't know either.

But he knew he was tempted at this time.

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