Fighter of the Destiny

What's the matter? Xu Yourong didn't raise his head or even blink his eyelashes.

Someone is trying to break in. Ye Xiaolian said uneasily, It's... someone from the National Education Academy.

Xu Yourong knew very well that anyone who dared to break into the Nanxi Zhai Sword Formation and come to see Chen Changsheng would definitely be Zhexiu, so he responded expressionlessly: Break his legs.

Ye Xiaolian said: What should you two bishops do?

This is said to be the king of Mao Qiuyu and Linghai. As giants of the state religion, even Nanxi Zhai must give them enough respect.

Xu Yourong said nothing because she had already finished explaining.

She just looked at Chen Changsheng on the couch quietly.

Ye Xiaolian looked at the beautiful figure in the distance outside the threshold, feeling slightly strange.

She was very talented and entered Cijian Temple to practice at a very young age.

Cijian Temple is very close to Jianping in Lishan. When she was a child, she could often see Qiu Shanjun practicing swordsmanship there. Like all girls, she naturally became a loyal follower of Lord Qiu Shan, which is why she later spoke rudely to Chen Changsheng on the Shinto Palace in Kyoto, but was pitifully scolded by Tang Sanshiliu until she burst into tears. .

A lot of things happened later. She went to Zhou Garden, and the person she admired and loved... there was a person named Chen Changsheng.

Perhaps because of this reason, she had always been vaguely jealous of Xu Yourong, but the two parties were too far apart and there was no way to sue.

In the spring after the imperial examination that year, she entered Nanxi Zhai from Cijian Temple, and she would not show such emotions in front of Xu Yourong. As time passed, the jealousy deep in her heart had long since disappeared. Even in the end, the objects of her admiration and adoration changed from Qiu Shanjun and Chen Changsheng to Xu Yourong.

Just like the people in Kyoto and the senior sisters of Nanxi Zhai.

At this time, she looked at Xu Yourong sitting beside the couch and felt so tall.

If Mo Yu were present, listening to Xu Yourong's words and looking at her figure at this moment, he would definitely feel that she looked more and more like the Holy Queen.

Not long after Ye Xiaolian left, it gradually became quiet outside the building.

Xu Yourong looked at Chen Changsheng quietly and found that he frowned from time to time. It seemed that even in a coma, he could feel endless pain.

Her medical skills cannot be compared with Chen Changsheng's, but they are quite good. After holding Chen Changsheng's hand for such a long time and silently feeling his pulse, she had already concluded that Old Man Tianji's judgment was correct.

If the meridians are severed, how to treat it?

She looked back at the dark night outside the window. She didn't see the stars, so she knew there were clouds tonight.

After confirming that no one was peeping outside the building, she turned her head and reached out to untie Chen Changsheng's clothes.

The tattered Taoist robe was thrown to the ground, and the obscene pants were taken off.

During the whole process, her fingers were very steady, her movements were crisp, without any hesitation, and there was no trace of shame on her beautiful and slightly pale face.

Chen Changsheng's skin is very smooth, and looks like a baby's skin that can be broken by a blow, which means that he has experienced the most perfect marrow cleansing. Even after such a fierce battle and such serious internal injuries, he can't see anything on the surface. If anything went wrong, there wouldn't be even a tiny wound. It looked like the popular colored porcelain in Xuelao City, coated with a light layer of pink.

This kind of skin may be what every girl dreams of, but Xu Yourong's expression was particularly solemn.

Because the pink layer was not because it was tender, but because Chen Changsheng's skin was oozing blood.

The blood that overflowed after the meridians were broken was slowly seeping into his body, and could soak out from the surface of his body at any time, or flow out from his eyes, mouth and nose.

That blood was not ordinary blood, it was his real blood, and every drop of blood contained his soul.

Xu Yourong thought about what Chen Changsheng had said to him in Zhou Lingli, his expression became more solemn, his face became even whiter, and a hint of anxiety finally appeared in his clear eyes.

This is what Chen Changsheng is most worried about in his life, and it is also what she is most worried about now.

Just now, she deliberately exposed Old Man Tianji's intentions and turned against him directly, just to deliberately let Old Man Tianji leave the small building.

When they were in Kyoto, Chen Changsheng once told her that the blood he was bleeding now no longer had the taste that he feared most, but it was obvious that the situation had changed.

Or it was the moment when he successfully broke through and attracted countless stars to fill his body.

Xu Yourong couldn't be sure whether her deduction and calculation were correct, but she couldn't take risks. She couldn't let the blood in Chen Changsheng's body flow out.

A light but containing divine meaning fell from her palm and covered Chen Changsheng's body.

Old Man Tianji had reminded her that Chen Changsheng's meridians were completely cut off at this moment, and any power, even the entry of holy light, would only make him bear a greater burden and make his injuries worse.

But she still used the Holy Light Technique without hesitation, not because she didn't believe what Old Man Tianji said at all, but because there was something different about this Holy Light.

The clear light fell on the surface of Chen Changsheng's body, but did not enter his body. Instead, it stayed very close to the skin, less than a tenth of a hair.

Xu Yourong's palm moved slowly, and the clear light followed it, slowly covering the surface of Chen Changsheng's body, leaving no trace behind.

This kind of technique requires extremely strong control and extremely quiet, stable and powerful spiritual consciousness. There are few people in the world who can do it.

Xu Yourong had a clear mind. After the Holy Light Surgery, his face became a few points whiter again.

The light pink layer on the surface of Chen Changsheng's body became lighter after being wrapped in the extremely thin layer of holy light.

Even if the smell of his true blood emanates from his pores, it will be perfectly isolated by the holy light.

After confirming that the problem was temporarily solved, Xu Yourong finally relaxed a little.

The lake breeze blowing outside the window ruffled the hair on her temples, and the fragrant sweat stuck to her pink cheeks, which made her look very beautiful.

The lake breeze blew in the cold mountains, the clouds in the night sky suddenly dispersed for a moment, the silver light fell, and the pine waves were like a sea of ​​silver, which was very beautiful.

The beasts in the forest didn't know whether they smelled something or were startled by the sudden falling starlight. With the uneasiness after being disturbed, they roared at the stars in the sky.

Deep in the silver sea-like pine forest, a rustling sound could be heard.

There are many leaves, covering most of the body of the thing. Only the exposed lines can be seen, which are very beautiful and glow silver under the starlight, making it look particularly holy.

An eye was exposed among the dense leaves, full of spirituality and tranquility, but when looking at the small building by the lake at the bottom of the mountain, it showed a hint of confusion.

It obviously smelled something before, so it came all the way, regardless of those nasty straight monkeys by the lake. Why...but now it doesn't have that smell?

I don’t know how long it took, but it gave up, turned around and walked deeper into the pines, using the woods to cover up all traces and bodies.

Under the starry sky, only a silver horn can be seen looming among the leaves.

The beasts in the cold mountains roared at the stars because of their inexplicable restlessness.

The fish in Tianchi also became inexplicably excited and kept swimming in the water beside the building.

Hundreds of small black fish surrounded the fruit core in the shallow sand, pecking away at it, and as if they were kissing it, they pushed the fruit core further and further away, until it was never seen again in the depths of the lake. .

Xu Yourong took out the cloth bag from his sleeve, took out a candied date and threw it into his mouth, just holding it in his mouth.

Very sweet.

Sugar can help calm the mind at times like this. And she has a sweet tooth. The first time she was taken to the Saintess' Peak, she was still very young. The Saintess teacher asked her how she could maintain her Taoist heart. She looked at the preserved fruit box on the table behind the teacher, twisted her little body, and said shyly: Just candied dates.”

Thinking about what happened when she was a child, she smiled happily with candied dates in her mouth.

Then she remembered that she and Chen Changsheng were sitting side by side by the lake a few nights ago. They were also eating candied dates at that time, but she could not keep her Taoist heart... Her heart was slightly confused.

However, it is still very sweet.

She looked at Chen Changsheng on the couch, thinking that although he was not as good-looking as his senior brother, he was still handsome enough to look at, and he was more attractive.

Chen Changsheng still pursed his lips tightly in his sleep and frowned, as if he was in pain.

Xu Yourong stretched out her hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. Then, her fingertips landed on his lips, tapping them back like a dragonfly.

I won't let you die, she said, looking at him.

Because of the candied dates in her mouth, her voice was a little unclear, but very clear.

Blocking the smell of Chen Changsheng's blood only solved the first problem. Next, she had to solve more troublesome problems.

If Chen Changsheng continued to bleed like this, even if the blood was scattered among his organs, he would still die from excessive blood loss.

How to stop his bleeding is a very troublesome problem, because now he can't bear the Holy Light spell.

And even if the bleeding stops, how to replenish his blood is still a very troublesome problem, because he has obviously lost too much blood, and it is impossible to rely on his own hematopoietic mechanism.

Anyone else would not be able to solve this problem. Just as old man Tianji said, and as Guan Bai's sword hinted, the way of heaven cannot be violated.

Is the law of heaven unbreakable?

Xu Yourong wanted to fight Tiandao, just like blocking the sword for him.

She has confidence.

Because he also taught her when he rescued her.

She took out the tung bow and lightly drew the index finger of her right hand between her left wrist.

A bloodstain appeared on the jade wrist, and then gradually expanded, spilling more and more blood.

Tianfeng's true blood ignited when it met the wind, emitting countless rays of light, illuminating her eyebrows and eyes extremely clearly, making her indescribably beautiful.

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(This chapter is great, I really like romance.)