In Dazhou, if Mo Yu asked someone for something, not to mention a sword, even if it was all his family property, countless people would willingly give it to him, and he would feel it was a great honor.
Although Chen Changsheng's current status is not ordinary, but if he can take advantage of the opportunity of his previous gaffe to turn the secret connection between the two into a friendship, it will be a good thing no matter how you look at it.
This is going smoothly, very easy and natural, and no one will refuse.
Chen Changsheng didn't refuse, but he didn't agree immediately either. He thought about it seriously, then looked into Mo Yu's eyes and asked, "Why?"
Mo Yu was stunned. She never imagined that she would get such a reply when she asked for something very rarely.
Of course she would not answer Chen Changsheng's question, she sneered, turned around and disappeared into the woods outside the window.
Looking at the looming figure in the night forest, Chen Changsheng couldn't understand why her mood suddenly changed.
He thought for a while to make sure that the Yue Nu Sword was indeed not on the list, but... it is his own, even if you ask me for it, can I ask the reason? To put it more directly, I don't want to give you my things, can't I? The people in Xining Town are so simple, and Yu Ren's senior brother is so simple, why are these people in the capital so incomprehensible
He stopped thinking about these things that were countless times more complicated than Daozang, closed his eyes and continued to meditate.
Or it was because Mo Yu left too quickly and had not had time to leave too much body fragrance in the room. This time, he fell into samadhi very quickly, and soon sensed his own destiny star, and began to induce starlight to wash his marrow. At the same time, he produced a very thin ray of consciousness from the sea of consciousness and entered it into the scabbard. It was a bit difficult but he was already familiar with the sea of fierce sword intent, and came to the other side again, and saw the black stone tablet phantom. After these days of hard work, his consciousness will no longer shatter when it touches the black stele, and he can even penetrate a certain distance into it, especially tonight, when his consciousness is completely immersed in the phantom of the black stele Among them, even vaguely saw a cliff!
The cliff is very dilapidated, and it can be barely seen that the top of the cliff should be smooth and hard gray-white rock, but now there are countless cracks, and the green trees are all destroyed. Only a few pine trees whose roots penetrated into the cracks of the cliff, Persisting crookedly, and in the distance of that cliff, you can see many mirror-like small lakes, which made him feel familiar.
Is it Muyu? Those small lakes are the wetlands on the edge of the grassland where the sun never sets, the place where I escaped from the bottom of the lake on the other side of the mountain, right? So this is really the current Zhou Garden? Is she... still inside? At this time, his consciousness had penetrated too much into the phantom of the black stone tablet, and he was crushed by extremely powerful energy. Not to mention searching deep into the Zhou Garden, he couldn't do it even if he wanted to persist for a moment, but this Looking at it from afar, thinking about it, it turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared without a trace.
Chen Changsheng opened his eyes and woke up.
At this time, the night was dark, and the sky outside the window was full of stars. Under the starry sky, the woods in the Orthodox Academy looked like lush grass branches.
Just like those wild grasses taller than people in the grassland where the sun never sets.
Chen Changsheng naturally thought of the days when he and she walked together in the grassland, of the life and death dependence of the Snow Temple, of the blood and water in Zhouling, and of the conversation at the end of the Shinto. If Nanke hadn't used his soul pivot to control the newborn golden-winged roc and led the beast tide to surround Zhouling, or, he and she had already started...
Complain to each other? Is it the word? He is not very sure, it is a strange emotion that he has never been in contact with, that emotion is sweet, but it makes people a little scared, it is disturbing, but it makes people yearn for it, and most importantly, it is that kind of emotion. The sadness and joy brought about by this emotion are so strong that sometimes it even seems more important than everything else.
He studied Taoism since he was a child, and when he was ten years old, he knew that his life was not long. He strictly controlled his emotions, neither sad nor happy. Still thinking of her now, he can't and doesn't want to control this emotion, because he likes the beauty at that time, confirming the miss at this time...
So where exactly are you
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Xu Yourong walked among the cliffs.
Her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, with a little childishness, beautiful and moving, solemn and sacred.
Yes, this is a rhyme, because she is already extremely beautiful, except for the ethereal rhyme, it is difficult to describe it with anything that actually exists. The night wind was blowing the sleeves of her clothes, and the white clothes fluttered lightly. She walked slowly, and her steps were full of air. However, if you looked carefully, you might find a touch of sadness hidden in her watery eyes.
Girls under the age of sixteen should be enjoying their youth, but why are they sad
Because the news came again from the Saintess Peak, no one knew who the disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect was. The Snow Mountain Sect far in the northwest even refused to admit that they had a disciple named Xu Sheng. You may have infiltrated Zhou Yuan, you may be a disciple of the hidden sect, or you have some secrets, but that doesn't matter, but, are you really called Xu Sheng? Are you really going to die like this
After leaving Zhouyuan, she has been living in seclusion behind the Saintess Peak to recuperate because of her severe injuries. She no longer enjoys the snow, listens to the rain, and gathers herbs every day, but just takes care of herself, reads books, and meditates quietly.
She meditated on the experience in Zhou Yuanli, the life and death in that grassland, that man.
She had long been determined to dedicate her life to the avenue in the book, how could she have expected that she would really encounter the throbbing that was born for the first time in her life, but that throbbing disappeared so quickly with the wind. It was an indescribable sadness, it was a deep-rooted memory that had no place to express it, she knew very well, maybe that memory would accompany her forever in the long years of cultivation in the future, and only she knew that, in the end, it would be Become a corner of her spiritual world that no one can touch.
That was the world she didn't want to leave for the time being, so she naturally no longer cared about other worldly affairs. Su Li, Liang Wangsun, Hua Jia Xiao Zhang, Wang Po, Zhu Luo, Stargazer... The storm in Xunyang City shocked the entire continent, but it couldn't make her raise her slightly lowered eyes. The names of these two people, Changsheng, made her concentrate for a moment.
But there was one person she had to care about, and she did.
There was internal turmoil in Li Mountain, the three elders including Xiao Songgong conspired to rebel, Qiu Shanjun was seriously injured and was about to die, these news had already been spread in Tiannan.
When she gradually recovered from her injuries and walked out of the Queen's Peak, after hearing the news, she knew she had to go and see.
Yes, she was walking among the cliffs.
She was walking on the mountain at this time.
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