Hearing this answer, Chen Changsheng was a little happy for some reason, but also a little proud, and said, "Thank you."
Xu Yourong said, "You're welcome."
"Anyway, I have a senior brother, and I believe everything he says." Chen Changsheng changed the subject again.
Xu Yourong asked seriously: "About your blood, what did your senior brother say?"
Chen Changsheng said: "Brother said that only a saint can withstand the temptation of my blood."
Xu Yourong thought to herself, why are you so stubborn? So the conversation continued.
"Since your blood has not been sucked clean, it means that no one has withstood the test of this temptation."
"have."
"who?"
"Brother."
"... You are still alive, which proves that he didn't suck your blood, but didn't he say that only a saint can resist this temptation?"
"Yes, my brother is a saint."
At this point, the venue finally quieted down. 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 they died, they deliberately wanted to chat cheerfully, but instead of achieving their goal, they seemed a little stiff and clumsy.
The two of them sighed at the same time in their hearts, then turned their heads away 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 swarm in the distance on the grassland, and asked, "When will it arrive?"
Chen Changsheng said: "It should be before twilight."
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, so he corrected him: "It's the last day."
Xu Yourong smiled, and didn't argue with him anymore.
Sensing her mood at this time, Chen Changsheng said after a moment of silence: "Brother said, if you find that you can't change your destiny after working hard, then you have to appreciate or enjoy everything that destiny brings to you."
It was only then that Xu Yourong knew where the source of the words he said to herself in the temple that night was. After quietly comprehending them for a moment, she felt that these simple words were not simple. She spoke very highly of Chen Changsheng, and hearing that he respected that senior brother, she felt that that senior brother was not an ordinary person—the cultivation world thought that the Snow Mountain Sect had declined, and who would have thought that there were so many great young disciples.
Thinking about these things, she naturally thought of her fellow sect, the schooling career of the Thirteenth Division of Qingyu had gone away, and she was the only disciple in the inner sect of Nanxi Zhai, but instead she had a close relationship with the Longevity Sect, especially the Lishan Sword Sect. Those disciples are familiar with each other, and she is from the same line as them, so they are called brothers and sisters in the first place.
"I also have a senior brother." She was talking about Mr. Qiu Shan, of course.
Then she was quiet for a long time. During these years of cultivating in the south, Mr. Qiushan has always been very kind to her, even so good that she didn't even notice it, let alone any discomfort. The world said they were a couple of gods and gods, and she also knew that Mr. Qiushan loved her deeply, so she couldn't help thinking, how sad would he be if she died in Zhou Garden
"Then?" Chen Changsheng didn't understand why she suddenly became quiet, and asked.
Xu Yourong said: "In that temple we discussed the word perfection. You said that there can be no perfect people in the world. I admit that you are right, but brother is the closest to perfect people I have ever seen in my life."
Chen Changsheng thought to himself that I also think that my senior brother is perfect, but in the eyes of the world, he is just a deformed person.
"And senior brother is very kind to me." Xu Yourong looked him in the eyes and said, not knowing why he added such a sentence.
Chen Changsheng didn't know, let alone why he felt a little sour after hearing this sentence, even his next sentence was a little sour. This acidity is not reflected in the words, but in the tone, with a deliberate indifference and indifference.
"So... you like him?"
He looked back into her eyes quietly and asked, at this moment, he felt powerful.
If it was any other time, when other young men asked such a question, Xu Yourong would certainly not answer it, but now it is on Zhou Dufu's tomb, and it was him who asked the question... Or she was waiting for him to ask this question, Through the pressure of death and... his words, I can see clearly my true heart.
She asked herself very carefully in her heart, and then gave the answer.
She didn't speak, just shook her head.
Chen Changsheng's extremely faint sourness didn't dissipate because she still thought about it—he had never experienced sex between men and women, so he didn't understand, and it was precisely because this was the answer she came up with after serious thinking that it was more worthwhile. He is 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 appear a little proud, because what she said was an objective fact.
Chen Changsheng calmed himself down, showing some confusion, but in fact he just wanted to make himself happier, and continued to ask: "Since it's perfect and likes you, why don't you accept it?"
Xu Yourong 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 very calm and smooth.
"First of all, no matter how strong he is, he is not as strong as me."
Before he could finish speaking, Chen Changsheng objected. At this time, he completely forgot his position, just like that day in the temple, he felt that there was a huge problem with this girl's concept. He wanted to change her concept so that she could live a happier life, but how could he remember? The beast tide is coming.
"Your mentality is wrong. Making friends is not fighting. What does it matter who is strong and who is weak?"
Xu You didn't know about his mental activities, so after thinking for a while, he said: "You are right, as a partner of Taoism, his realm strength is enough, and it can even be said that among my peers, it is difficult for me to find someone who is better than him. A more suitable partner, but the road to cultivation is so long, since we have to face each other day and night for a long time, we must always find someone who suits our wishes."
The three words "Shunxinyi" are very good. Chen Changsheng looked into her bright eyes and said seriously, "I support you."
Xu Yourong smiled and was speechless, thinking that this kind of thing doesn't need the support of others - those are very good, but I just don't like them. Brother is good at everything, but I just can't be tempted, this is the only reason.
The toxin gradually receded, but she was still weak at this moment, her face was very pale, not to mention beautiful. But the smile in her eyes was very attractive to Chen Changsheng, and it directly moved his heart.
Fascinated is a very mysterious word, it is difficult to describe. The human heart is beating all the time. So what does it mean to be tempted? A faster heartbeat is tempting? Zhexiu's heartbeat would speed up every once in a while, but that was a disease.
Chen Changsheng didn't know either.
But he knew he was tempted at this time.
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