Way of Choices

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong were also on Baicao Road. They went all the way. Whether it was raining or sunny, the yellow paper umbrella was always open. By now, Xu Yourong probably guessed that he could be sure of the location of Jianchi, so he took himself on this road to Xinghai Mausoleum, which should be related to this umbrella.

And when the falling snowflakes suddenly fell in the sky, this umbrella, which looked a little worn, played its most original function. Silently, the extremely thick snow fell on the umbrella surface, gradually accumulating thicker, especially the white grass road, the snow gradually passed the ankle, and it was difficult to see the waist of the grass branch.

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong are a bit strange. Mingming was still a picture of Spring and Jingming. Why did it suddenly snow now?

The grassland in front of the two turned white at a rate visible to the naked eye. At this time, they discovered that the grass near the road had already withered and the water between the grass was frozen into the ground.

There is a cold wind in the snow, and the yellow paper umbrella can bear the snow, but it can't cover all the wind. The temperature drops suddenly, and the cold shrouds the wild.

Xu Yourong lost too much blood, could not bear such a chill, and his body shivered slightly. Chen Changsheng felt that he did not dare to move on. After putting her down, she took off her clothes and put them on for her, and then fastened all the cuffs and the hem of the placket. Looking at the single coat on his body, Xu Yourong was a little worried, ready to reject his good intentions, and then remembered that he was a hidden disciple of Xueshan Sect, and he practiced the most authentic Xuan Shuang cold.

She didn't thank him. If you want to say thank you, the two of you will not need to say anything else and say softly, "May the Holy Light be with you."

Chen Changsheng didn't hear clearly and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Xu Yourong said: "Nothing, how far is it to the second temple?"

Chen Changsheng counted the time and said, "If you wipe out the difference in time flow rate, you should... soon."

Indeed, soon they saw the second temple in the snow.

At the same time, they knew that there was only nine hundred miles from Zhou Du|fu's tomb.

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The temple in the snow is very dilapidated and extremely cold.

There is white snow everywhere, regardless of the eaves or the stone steps in front of the temple.

So the large pool of blood on the stone steps looked a little thrilling.

Xu Yourong leaned down on the pillar and sat quietly, looking pale, looking weak.

Chen Changsheng looked at her and remained silent for a long time, and said, "In the future... don't do this."

At the moment they walked into this wind and snow temple, a ferret drilled out of the snow pile beside the temple and bit it into Chen Changsheng's neck.

The name ferret sounds very ordinary, but if it is placed in the world outside Zhou Garden, it is a name that is enough to make the practitioners in the quiet world fear. This monster is extremely intelligent, very cunning, and there is no loss The most terrifying thing about the wolf tribe's patience is that it contains highly toxic substances, and only one drop can poison hundreds of human beings.

Somewhat difficult to understand is that although Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong are both seriously injured, their breath should let this extremely intelligent monster understand that they are not ordinary passers-by practitioners, let alone Nanke has Through that piece of black wood, he conveyed his will to the entire sunless grassland.

But the ferret still attacked them without hesitation, it seemed that their flesh and blood had an irresistible temptation to it-just when the ferret rolled up the wind and suddenly appeared , Has been lying on Chen Changsheng's back, as if sleeping in Xu Yourong, suddenly opened his eyes and reached out to turn this ferret into a green smoke.

To this end, she was very difficult to re-accumulate some of the real yuan, and once again consumed all of it.

"What not to do in the future?" she asked looking at Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng fiddled with the fire, while thinking about the wording, said: "Don't be so... brave."

Xu Yourong said: "Do you think I am brave?"

Chen Changsheng looked at the gradually growing flames and heard that she had some problems with her emotions. She didn't answer this question positively and said, "In short, don't do anything casually in the future."

At the moment when the ferret attacked, he had drawn his dagger, but it was not as fast as Xu Yourong.

Xu Yourong said nothing more.

The reason why she does not hesitate to consume the real yuan, but also to get the shot first, because she feels that this is her responsibility.

Obviously, the ferret would become so crazy only if she smelled the residual blood of Tianfeng true blood in her body.

Chen Changsheng said nothing more.

The reason why he said these things to her was because he felt a little guilty. He felt that this was his responsibility.

Obviously, the ferret would become so crazy when he smelled the blood in his body.

The burning wood pile made a crackling sound. This temple was more worn than the temple in front. The idol, which was split into firewood by Chen Changsheng, carried snow and was a little wet.

The temple was quiet, and I didn't know why, so the two were silent for a long time.

Suddenly, Xu Yourong stared at him and said, "Do you think I am brave?"

Chen Changsheng still didn't look up and said: "If you think this word is not good, I can change it."

Xu Yourong was silent for a while, and said: "It doesn't matter, I have listened to this word countless times since I was a child, and I'm used to it."

Chen Changsheng handed the roasted ferret meat to her and looked at her pale face and said, "If you are tired, just close your eyes and rest for a while."

Xu Yourong took the ferret but didn't eat it immediately.

The word tired and the word brave reminded her of many things.

In such a weak situation, those memories are not too beautiful, which makes her really tired.

From a very young age, Tianfeng's bloodline awakened, and she carried the hope of countless people. The three words of the family and nationality were all on her shoulders.

How can you not be tired, but how can you let go.

She put the mink on the grass in front of her and lowered her head and whispered, "Some things can't be put down, so even if you are brave, you should continue to do so."

Looking at her appearance, Chen Changsheng gave birth to a lot of pity.

This girl's talent for cultivation is extremely high, and it must bear the hope of the entire Xiuling clan. However, the Xiuling clan has suffered so many sufferings in this millennium. It has almost been annihilated several times. Now the homeland has been occupied by the demon clan. The forces watched with cold eyes and the Xiuling tribe wanted to revive.

She had to work hard to carry the whole tribe.

He comforted: "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and there are certain things that you really can't just put down if you want to.

In fact, he had been living like this all the time, that was the shadow of death, heavier than any pressure, and had nothing to do with ability, only with destiny.

Xu Yourong was silent for a long time and said, "But in fact, I can only practice. Other things are not what I do, nor what I want. Whenever I think of the ardent hopes of the elders, I think of those extremely complicated matters. Any confidence, on the contrary, feels more and more truly useless and cowardly, and even gradually humbles itself."

She never said these words to anyone, whether it was the Queen Mother or the Teacher, whether they were young people who were close to Shan Jianzong, the sisters outside Nanxizhai, or the thirteenth division of Qingsi Classmates, not to mention the parents in the Kyoto Imperial Palace, but at this time, she spoke to Chen Changsheng.

If it is not too weak after a serious injury, if it is not in this grassland where no one can go out, if it is not that death is near, with her pride and strong spirit, she will certainly not say these words. When the words fell, she gave birth to a little regret, but the words were already spoken and she could no longer ignore them.

Chen Changsheng thought that the elders in the Xiuling Clan might be treating you as the next generation of patriarch. Naturally, you need to be familiar with the affairs of the clan, but you are so smart and so talented in practice. Strong, why do you feel inferior because of these things?

Looking at his expression, Xu Yourong asked a little, "Don't you never feel inferior because of anything?"

Anyway, he has already begun to say, anyway, he does not know who he is, he thought he was the first-time girl of the Xiuling clan, so why not say a few words?

Chen Changsheng thought about it very seriously. He wanted to find some similar feelings in the past 15 years, but he could not find it.

He really didn't feel inferior, and even remembered the humiliation he received when he was about to retire in Dongyushenjiang's palace, but he was only helpless and annoyed.

"I didn't expect you to be such a narcissistic person."

Xu Yourong looked at him and said with a smile: "But do you think you are really so perfect?"

Chen Changsheng thought Tang 36 was the narcissist and said, "There is no one who is perfect in every way."

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered a person who had not met before but had heard countless rankings-Qiu Shanjun.

He shook his head, throwing the name out of his mind, and continued: "But imperfection does not mean inferiority."

Xu Yourong couldn't understand and said, "If you try hard, you won't be able to beat the other party in some respects. Willn't you be ashamed of it?"

Chen Changsheng puzzled and said: "Why should there be a sense of shame?"

Xu Yourong said, "Isn't it shameless?"

Chen Changsheng was a little surprised, not thinking that this girl was such a person, and asked, "Are you sick?"

The crackle in the woodpile was gone. The temple was very quiet, only to hear the sound of snow and snow outside, and Xu Yourong's gradually breathing sound.

She was a little angry. She has enough reason to be angry.

From small to large, from Kyoto to Mount Everest, no one dared to speak to her aloud, let alone use such serious words to teach. Not even the Queen Mother and the Saint Teacher. Because she has always been on the road to perfection, she is very strict with herself, there is no place to blame. Until now, in this old temple with snow and wind, the young man said: Are you sick?

She even wondered if she had heard it wrong, but she knew she had heard it correctly.

So she looked at Chen Changsheng, Qiang Zi calmly asked: "Do you want to die?"

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