"Then, that, Rakshasa..." I blurted out the courage I didn't know where it came from. But before I finished speaking, Chu Mengfan turned around and hit my face with a heavy blow.
"Don't worry about things you shouldn't care about, or you don't have a long memory at all. If you do this in the future, it won't be as simple as a slap." Chu Mengfan said viciously, and then walked away indifferently.
I quietly looked at his back, and the inexplicable sadness was engraved in my heart like a knife. It turned out that my destiny had already been decided three years ago.
The next day, I did not forget what Chu Mengfan said. Early in the morning, I stood in the courtyard early in the morning.
It's the beginning of spring, and the sky is full of pear blossoms dancing, but I have no time to take into account the beauty in front of me, gazing at the front, letting those snow-like petals fall on my shoulders.
In a daze, I saw a figure appear in front of my eyes, dressed in a white robe, and carrying a sharp sword around his waist.
I rubbed my eyes, thinking I had hallucinations, until I confirmed that the man really existed.
"Yu Chen." I couldn't hold back the joy in my heart and rushed to him quickly. I didn't expect that I would see Yu Chen again so soon. I thought he would be immersed in the joyful reunion just like me, and hugged me tightly. Into the arms. However, there was no expression on his face, and my flustered footsteps slowly stopped, and he stared at me suddenly.
How could he become so strange? The distance is only a few minutes apart, but I think there is a distance between us as vast as the sky.
I stood in place, waiting for his response.
Yu Chen didn't look at me, but passed me like a gust of wind, and then there was a bang, the sound of metal hitting the ground.
"Pick up the sword." Yu Chen's cold voice made people shudder.
"Didn't you hear? I told you to pick up the sword. Don't waste time."
"..." I turned around mechanically, and an invisible force drove me to bend over and pick up the temperatureless metal.
"Prick at me."
This sentence split my mind like thunder, and for a few days, Yu Chen seemed to have changed.
"Yu Chen, don't be joking, I feel very uncomfortable with your appearance." I picked up the sword and walked towards him.
However, he stood there motionless, his eyes were like needles, and he replied coldly:
"Do you think this is a joke?"
I stopped again and looked at the man in white on the opposite side. The breeze passed by, bringing up strands of hair.
"It turns out that Yu Chen made a joke this time, so I almost think it's true!" As I said, I ran to him, because I thought it was just a joke, I just wanted to scare me. .
But at this moment, the corner of his mouth bends upwards, and a flying body attacked me, swiping his sleeves, and the snow-white sleeves hit my shoulder hard. I was so merciless, I couldn't help but let out a dull sound. Humph, let go of the sword in his hand and fell heavily to the ground.
"Stand up." The voice became colder.
My mind was blank, he just stood like that, covered in fierce murderous aura.
"Stand up, take your sword, and attack me."
I coughed slightly and asked carefully: "Why?"
"The original poster should have told you yesterday that someone will teach you martial arts today, you shouldn't have forgotten it!"
I was speechless for a while, and I never thought that that person would be Yu Chen.