345. What is the trouble
She is more honest than him and braver than him.
It was not that she was unaware of his troubles when she said these words to him, and she who knew the truth could not have known these things all the better.
This filled his heart with a lot of tenderness, as if it would overflow at the touch of it. What kind of person Cheng Lingyu is, he also clearly understands that she is casually afraid of trouble, hates to be restrained by others, and gritted her teeth with hatred when she was involved in the grievances between him and Fu Yuanqing. But like this, she knows that he has so much trouble, but she still moves forward.
She is no longer a sword cultivator, but she still retains the bravery and purity of a sword cultivator.
He has always been a sword cultivator, but he has not moved forward.
"Cheng Lingyu," he looked directly into her eyes in the snowstorm, "Do you know that with me, you will never see the light?" β
"I know! Otherwise, why would you act in front of Xu Zheng? Lingyu said indifferently.
"Then do you know that once you are discovered by the Sword Monarch, you may become a bargaining chip that threatens me?"
"Of course, otherwise why did I say I was killed by you?"
"You ......"
"Stop talking nonsense, do you think I'm that stupid?" Lingyu's face was insignificant, "Xu Wei, I once asked myself, knowing that you are in trouble, do you still want to like it?" The final answer was......"
Seeing that he was nervous, Lingyu chuckled, looked into his eyes, and looked very serious: "It's like you don't want to involve me, since I like you, how can I bear to watch you in prison and stay out of it?" I asked myself if I could be calm and light-eyed. Watch you struggle with your fate. She shook her head slightly. No. Someone I like, I want to make him free and happy. β
There was an unshakable determination in her eyes. Xu Wei suddenly laughed, with a little self-deprecation and uncontrollable emotion.
After laughing, he whispered, as if he was talking to himself: "What a woman who is unwilling to admit defeat at any time, will she die if she is weak?" β
This sentence. Should it be a man who said it well? So confidently saying that you want him to be free and happy, this is to protect him?
"Hey, are you having low self-esteem?" Lingyu clasped her hands to her chest and raised an eyebrow at him. Why is she so sure that Xu Shun likes her? Because every time she is in danger, he will not hesitate to come out to protect her. I like this mood, both men and women are the same, and she will also want to protect the person she likes, at present, her ability to cause trouble is much higher than Xu Wei's, and it is a little difficult to protect him when she is fighting. However, he was in trouble. She has no shortage of such opportunities.
"Yes, I have low self-esteem because I don't seem to have anything to do for you." The sound of wind and snow poured into his ears, but he felt safe, as if his heart had a place to be, and he would never find his place again, and he would not feel that the world had nothing to do with him.
Because, in the eyes of Lingyu, he found his own save.
Lingyu smiled: "I don't say about the medicine you gave when the dantian was broken, and I don't say that you came back to save you last time on the hidden island." Let's just say that this time, when I was promoted, if it wasn't for you standing up and protecting me, it's hard to say whether I would have survived until now. And just now, that is the Yuanying Monk, why did you come out to save me again? β
"......" He didn't think about it at all, just because he couldn't watch her fall in front of him. In that case, even if he broke free, what was the point?
Thinking of this, Xu Rui's heart suddenly shook. He couldn't help but reach out and hold his heart, it turned out that he thought so? Don't dare now, because he is afraid of causing her trouble, in fact, he has never given up and wants to be with her.
"So, Xu Wei, do you like me?" He heard her voice, and it was clear that the wind and snow were violent, but it clearly penetrated into his ears and went straight to his heart.
Do you like it? Of course, this simply doesn't need to be certain. He pressed the bamboo flute in his sleeve, and from the day of Tianchi Peak, although he had not seen each other for many years, this love accumulated more and more, until she became the most special one in his heart.
Lingyu said that she couldn't tell why she liked him, so how could he say it clearly? It is undeniable that this feeling began on that day. Either be grateful, or use her as a life-saving straw...... Feelings may be complicated, but liking is pure. As she said, when I saw her, I was full of joy and wanted to protect her and hope that she would be happy...... If it's not like, then what is?
"Yes," he whispered, suing sΓΉ and sΓΉ herself, "I like you." β
With such a confession, there is no longer any doubt and retreat.
He likes Cheng Lingyu as a person, not only because of Cheng Junying in his heart, after ten years of precipitation, he finally understands that in his heart, Cheng Lingyu and Cheng Junying have always been one person. She is wise to protect herself and afraid of getting into trouble, but she is also brave and persevering, and she is indomitable. These two are not contradictory, and the attitudes are different, just because of the different status in her heart. The former Xu Gongzi was a passerby to her, and of course she didn't want to get involved in his troubles, and once she confirmed that she liked him, this qiΔ was no longer a trouble for her.
Joy welled up from within, flooding the embankment. Lingyu stepped forward without hesitation and reached out to hug him.
The warmth on his chest made Xu Wei stunned: "Hey, can you not take the lead in everything?" "This kind of thing, obviously he should do it!
"What?" Lingyu didn't care about him, rubbed his chest, and was satisfied in his heart. Pretend, tell you to pretend, and now it's not admitted?
Xu Wei gritted his teeth and hesitated for a while, but he still couldn't resist this temptation. He reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, and hugged her into his arms as if hugging a world. No matter how heavy the snow was outside, he was no longer alone.
β¦β¦
The fighting outside became more and more intense, and the three people in the ruins circled like three headless flies.
I can't find it, I know there is a problem with the Tower of Babel, but I can't find what the problem is!
Xu Zheng's face was full of anxiety, he was swept into a special space, the longer it dragged on, the lower the probability of surviving, Xu Wei and Lingyu had been in for half an hour, and they didn't know what the situation was.
"Fan Daoyou, you are a monk of the Imperial Immortal Pavilion, is there no way at all?" Xu Zheng's voice was a little questioning. Frankly, he didn't trust Fan Xianshu. This person. He looked at it and felt dangerous. Difficult to trust. He came over with him, because he trusted Lingyu and Xu Wei, not because of Fan Xianshu.
"Xu Yiyou, don't worry." Shuangcheng still remained calm, and his voice was gently reassuring, "Hall Master Fan's anxiety will not be less than yours." Although he is a member of the Imperial Immortal Pavilion, he is not a Yuan Ying after all. There are some things that he can't touch. β
Fan Xianshu nodded to Shuangcheng with a little gratitude, and now at this time, he really didn't have the heart to explain to Xu Zheng.
He stepped aside and began to think from the beginning, the Guan Pavilion Master trusted him, Guan Shaojun knew, he knew everything, there must be some clues in this......
Thinking about it, he suddenly heard Shuangcheng say: "The Tower of Babel is the magic weapon of the cultivator of the void. It stands to reason that the primordial spirit should have been generated, right? So many years. I don't know if the Yuan Ling still exists? β
Yuan Ling? Yuan Ling!
Fan Xianshu turned his head suddenly: "Yuan Ling? β
"Yes," Shuangcheng didn't understand why he looked shocked, "Some of the magic weapons of the Yuanying Cultivators have begun to turn into spirits, and the magic weapons of the Void Cultivators will definitely have the Yuan Spirit, right?" β
"yes, that's right, why didn't I think of that?" Fan Xianshu clapped his hands, "No wonder we have studied the ban of the Tower of Babel for so long, but it is always repaired when we have just researched the idea. No wonder this ban will be so smoothly cracked, it is because of Yuan Ling! β
He said without a beginning or an end, but Shuangcheng, as a female envoy of Wushuang City, has seen so much, and after a little thought, he understood: "You mean, it was the Yuan Spirit of the Tower of Babel who made the difference?" β
"Or else?" After solving this puzzle, Fan Xianshu's whole person relaxed, "The body of the Tower of Babel collapsed not because of the fight of the Yuan Infant Monk at all, but the Yuan Spirit collapsed by himself!" β
This inference is really a bit shocking, and Xu Zheng and Shuangcheng were shocked.
What is the purpose of Yuan Ling's collapse of his own body? If you think the days are too boring, do you want to have some fun? What's the difference between this and someone stabbing themselves in the body?
"That's why the exit is silently closed. It was not done by the master of the pavilion, nor was it the plan of others, but the Yuan Ling, as an instrument spirit, was able to control the exit independently. β
"Master Fan, you ......"
"As for the reason...... Fan Xianshu muttered, "There are two possibilities, one is that Yuan Ling deliberately set a trap to wipe out all of us, lest someone always attack him." The second is that the Tower of Babel has been injured too much, and the Yuan Spirit has almost dissipated, so I want to regain the right to control it and hide it to restore the ......."
Shuangcheng and Xu Zheng had the same expressions, looked at him fixedly, and looked at Fan Xianshu very uncomfortable: "You guys...... What does this do? β
Shuangcheng smiled slightly, and said, "I didn't expect that with a little clue, Hall Master Fan would be able to deduce these, it's really ...... Impressive. β
"It's just an inference, not necessarily a fact." Saying this, Fan Xianshu regretted it a little. He knew too well the meaning of the expressions on Xu Zheng and Shuangcheng's faces, just like when Gao Tianrui first heard his analysis and reasoning, he was both shocked and jealous.
However, with a little thought, he let go. It doesn't matter, now that the Pavilion Master Guan and Guan Shaojun both trust him, he has a place to live, what is there to care about other people's fears?
"So what now?" To his surprise, Shuangcheng and Xu Zheng quickly put away the surprise on their faces and asked.
Fan Xianshu thought for a while and said, "Since it is possible that the Yuan Spirit is the cause of the trouble, then call the Yuan Spirit out." β
Can the Yuan Spirit be summoned? Xu Zheng was puzzled. The level of the Tower of Babel is much higher than theirs, and its Yuan Spirit doesn't want to come out, even if the Yuan Infant Monk outside turns the sky upside down, he can hide without a trace, how to call it out?
"Lingyu, they are missing here, the internal affairs of the magic weapon, can't hide from Yuan Ling, how to find them, I'm afraid it will also fall on Yuan Ling." Fan Xianshu turned around and opened his hand to the messy ruins. A black dot appeared in the palm of his hand, which seemed to be infinitely small, and could be pinched by pinching it with a single finger, and it seemed to be infinitely large, with stars in it that were spinning freely.
"Babel," he said, "if you don't come out, I'll tear the whole space apart!" (To be continued......)
PS: Well, don't get me wrong, what I said in the previous chapter has nothing to do with my marriage, and I don't need to mention it in the future, it's all in the past.