Fighter of the Destiny

"If something happens in Kyoto in the future, what will you do?"

Xu Yourong walked to the window, crossed her arms across her chest, looked at the stars in the lake outside the window, and her voice became as thin as water.

Chen Changsheng said: "What I cultivate is to follow my heart. If something happens, my heart will naturally move."

Xu Yourong didn't look back. After a moment of silence, he asked, "What if it's me who's here?"

Chen Changsheng thought about it seriously and found that he could not imagine that kind of scene, no matter what conclusion he came to in advance, and said: "I don't know."

The dozens of small buildings built by Tianji Pavilion by the lake are very particular, especially the one where Chen Changsheng lives. You can see the lake from the window, and there is a wooden plank outside the window. Walk down the plank and you can walk to the lake. In the shallow water next to it, under the starlight, there were several black fish swimming.

Xu Yourong walked down the wooden plank road, took off his shoes and socks on the bottom wooden platform, and walked into the clear shallow water.

Those black fish were not afraid of people. Instead of being frightened and leaving, they surrounded her and swam slowly around her snow-white bare feet. The picture was very beautiful.

Chen Changsheng looked at her standing in the lake and felt that her back was a little lonely, and then he felt a little confused. Logically speaking, she is a southern saint, and neither Old Man Tianji nor Mao Qiuyu should hide this matter about her, but why has she not been able to confirm that the middle-aged scholar is the Demon King until tonight?

The previous conversation diluted a lot of emotions. He didn't want this to continue, so he asked his doubts.

"When the Demon Lord broke out of the Hanshan Mountain Sky Stone Formation, Old Man Tianji was seriously injured and has not recovered yet, so I did not see him."

"Where's Dean Mao?"

"He is the arm of the Pope, so how can he give me too much convenience?"

After all, it is still a matter of camp. Chen Changsheng thought that as a representative of the new sect of the state religion, King Linghai must have surrendered to the Holy Queen, so why didn't he tell you?

He didn't ask this question, but Xu Yourong knew what he was thinking.

She put her hand into the lake to tease the small fish, and said seemingly casually: "He and Tianhai Chengwu asked Xiao De to deal with you. I was not happy, so I ignored him."

Hearing that she was unhappy about this matter, Chen Changsheng was very happy and walked along the wooden boardwalk outside the window and came to the shallow water by the lake.

The cool lake water rises and falls slowly, and the soft silver sand is very comfortable to step on.

"Tao Zang says that Tianchi is formed by hot springs. Why is the water a little cold?"

"The water in the center of the lake is much hotter. I heard that the water at the exits of the two hottest hot springs can cook eggs."

"It sounds very interesting, would you like to find a chance to try it out?"

"Just because you can cook eggs?"

"Well, it feels very trouble-free and convenient."

"Can you cook?"

"Yes...haven't you eaten in Zhouyuan?"

"Well...then I'd better learn to cook."

"The cafeteria of the National Education College is good."

"The chef at Chenghu Tower is naturally very skilled, but I can't go back to Kyoto from Nanxi Zhai to eat every day."

"Is Bai He here this time? Do you want to ask it what it thinks?"

"Bai He has always liked you very much. If you let him know that you have such thoughts, he will definitely change his mind."

"I was just saying casually."

"Ah, just say whatever you want."

"Ah, I'm serious."

He and she stood side by side in the lake under the small building, looking at the stars in the night sky, chatting casually, and then gradually became silent.

They were quiet for a long time without speaking.

Different from the silence in the room before, the silence at this time was beautiful.

Because his shoulders were lightly leaning against hers, sometimes they would separate slightly, and then they would be leaning on each other again.

I don’t know who will get whoever goes.

I don't know how much time passed, but they were probably tired from standing, and the two of them sat on the bottom wooden platform.

Xu Yourong took out a small cloth bag from his sleeve and took something from it.

Chen Changsheng didn't notice it, pointed to a dark stone in the lake and asked, "Is that a sky stone?"

Xu Yourong's voice was a little unclear: "Yes."

Chen Changsheng turned to look at her and asked, "How do those stones feel?"

They also have stones, and they are much more important than the Heavenly Stones in Cold Mountain, because those stones are Heavenly Book Steles.

He came to participate in the Stone Cooking Conference, not because he wanted to gain benefit from comprehending the Heavenly Stone, but just to see her.

But who would have thought that a journey of thousands of miles would be uneventful, only to encounter such a big event when entering the cold mountains.

"There is no progress yet, so take your time."

Xu Yourong leaned back slightly, supported the wooden platform with his hands, and gently patted the lake with his bare feet. He looked very cute.

"I'm a little anxious...after meeting the Demon Lord."

Thinking about the bloody scenes he saw on the mountain road, Chen Changsheng felt a sense of fear in his heart.

Xu Yourong understood what he was feeling and said, "There will always be some benefit if you can survive when you meet such a powerful person."

Chen Changsheng hummed and said, "I just didn't expect the Demon Lord to be so terrifying. The gap is too big."

Back in Xunyang City, Zhu Luo's attacks were basically blocked by Wang Po.

But this time when facing the Demon Lord in Cold Mountain, Liu Qing and Xiao De were almost powerless to fight back.

Xu Yourong said: "Of course Demon King is much stronger than Zhu Luo, but there is another important point. Wang Po is also much stronger than Liu Qing and Xiao De."

Chen Changsheng was puzzled, thinking that Liu Qing was an assassin at the peak of gathering stars, Xiao De was one of the top five experts on the Free and Easy Ranking, and even though Wang Po was at the top of the Free and Easy Ranking, how could he be said to be too strong?

"Wang Po is a great person, and cannot be recognized by common sense." Xu Yourong said seriously.

Chen Changsheng could not accept the fact that Wang Po was stronger than Liu Qing and Xiao De together intellectually, but he was willing to accept it emotionally.

"Besides the Demon Lord, are there any powerful people in the Demon Clan?"

"The Demon Commander, I heard he is very strong, and you should have seen those Demon Commanders in the snowy fields."

Chen Changsheng thought about the mountain-like shadows in the distance he saw in the snowy field of the Demon Realm, and subconsciously shook his head.

With his current level of strength, he is far from being able to fight against these powerful enemies.

“It’s really hard to discover that there are so many powerful people in the world without leaving Kyoto.”

"You are also very powerful. At least when the Demon Lord was your age, he would definitely not be able to defeat you."

"I think...this sentence can also be used to describe you."

"That's what I meant."

"..."

"What's wrong?"

"nothing."

Chen Changsheng really wants to say that your voice is very nice, sweet and waxy, as if you have a candied date in your mouth. (Note 1)

With a pop, Xu Yourong spit something into the lake. The thing slowly settled in the water, causing those small black fish to peck at it.

The water in the lake was very clear. When Chen Changsheng looked carefully, he realized that what she spit out was actually a date stone.

Those little black fish found that they were not food and swam away a little boringly. Xu Yourong found it very interesting, raised his feet and laughed happily.

"Eh..." Looking at this scene, Chen Changsheng couldn't help but scratch his head.

Xu Yourong finally came to his senses. This was not a deserted peak, nor was it a card table in a small town.

Next to her sat a young man.

Her face was a little hot, and she subconsciously took out the bag of snacks from her sleeve, handed it to him, and said softly: "Do you want to eat?"

At this time, there were no date pits in her mouth, but her voice was still waxy because she was a little embarrassed.

She lowered her head and didn't look at Chen Changsheng at all.

Chen Changsheng looked at her long eyelashes, white and tender skin, and rosy lips, and was stunned for a moment.

He thought to himself, why could he only think of such boring adjectives? (Note 2)

He took the kit from her hand, took out some snacks, and threw them into his mouth without even looking at what they were.

"What's wrong?" Xu Yourong raised his head and glanced at him.

Chen Changsheng was a very honest man. He looked at her and said seriously: "You are so beautiful."

Xu Yourong was slightly ashamed and lowered his head. After a moment, he raised his head again, looked at him and asked, "Am I better looking now, or in Zhou Yuanli?"

Just like all girls, even if she is a saint, she will always ask some stupid questions at such moments.

Of course, the stupidity here means that she wants to ask this question, but it does not mean that the question itself is easy to answer.

When Xu Yourong entered the Zhou Garden, he used the identity of a disciple of the Thirteenth Division of Qingzhen and disguised himself, but his appearance was ordinary.

Now she is recognized as the most beautiful girl in the world.

But if Chen Changsheng said honestly that she looks better now, he would definitely be wrong.

In fact, this is as difficult to answer as the eternal problem of Luohe, and it also hides more complex tests and dangers.

There is no correct answer to this question at all. Whether Chen Changsheng's answer satisfies her depends entirely on her mood at the moment.

Chen Changsheng was not good at lying. The wonderful thing was that he had thought about this issue very seriously and had come to a conclusion long ago.

"They are all beautiful, different ones are beautiful."

He looked at Xu Yourong and said very seriously.

This is what he says from his heart, the truth.

Xu Yourong was very happy to hear this.

He was happy to see her happy.

It would be nice if I could sit like this all the time, with the lake in front of me, the mountains behind me, and the brilliant starry sky above.

You are there.

However, can we always be together?

A layer of cloud drifted in from nowhere, covering a certain star field in the southern sky and casting a shadow on the lake.

A shadow also appeared in Chen Changsheng's heart.

"I have something to hide from you."

"you said before."

"Did I say that?"

"Um."

"I forgot...do you want to know?"

"Everyone should have their own secrets, and I do too, and I don't want you to know my secrets, so."

"Hey, I suddenly realized that I really want to tell you that secret."

"Just because you want to know my secret?"

"Yes."

"Chen Changsheng, you are not a city woman, why are you so interested in prying into other people's privacy?"

"Hmm...or is it because I am cultivating in accordance with my will?"

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A man and woman in love will not get bored even if they repeat a sentence three hundred times.

Because for them, speaking itself is not important, what is important is talking to the other person.

However, for those listeners, it is indeed extremely unbearable to hear words with similar meanings so many times. The sweeter the words, the more so.

Tang Sanshiliu felt very uncomfortable at this time. He felt that he had eaten too much at night and wanted to vomit. (Note 3) There was the only passage on the mountain side of the small building. He was sitting there cross-legged, with the Wenshui sword lying across his knees, a weed in his mouth, a look of sadness and anger on his face, thinking to himself, what a good couple. adulterer****.

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(Note 1: I forgot which novel I read this description in. I think it is very good, but I forgot the source. Note 2: Boring description, this is mainly about me. Note 3: Tang Thirty-Six I don't know if you will find it boring. I'm really worried that you will find it boring, but I really like writing romance... The small building with white sand in shallow water, of course, is the Maldives. Of course, Zaozi is talking about the honeymoon, so let's make it sweet. See you all tomorrow.)