Liu Chen looked nervous and ran to hold her hand, with tears in her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you okay?"

Su Wan'er looked at him who was anxious about herself in front of her, she was moved, the tip of her nose was sore, and the tears in her eyes rolled down, but she couldn't allow her inner grievances to be poured out.

The feeling of being lost and regained made Liu Chen gently take her into his arms, caress her soft and elegant three thousand green silks, whispered in her ear, and said softly: "Don't worry, I'm here!"

"Hmm!" Su Wan'er raised her suffocating face without resistance, looked at him dexterously, lowered her head and bowed her head lightly.

Liu Chen was relieved......

The stars are shining brightly, and the wind is gentle. With the sky as the curtain and the earth as the seat, Su Wan'er sat on the ground with her hands holding her dress in her hands shyly, and Liu Chen was lying beside her. The two enjoyed the freshness of the night together, listening to a pool of frogs chirping and insects, and looking at the night sky full of stars.

The sky was not pure black, but a vast deep blue in the black, stretching into the distance, into the distance. My gaze wanted to pierce through the darkness, to find out what was at the end of the sky.

Su Wan'er looked up at the starry sky, the night sky was still deep, the stars were still brilliant, and the frogs in the fields were playing beautiful music.

The moon is bright, the stars are scarce, because the brightness of the moon will cover the starlight that is not very conspicuous nearby, so there has been an idiom since ancient times. Therefore, in this description, the stars and the moon are beautiful and beautiful, but they are not very realistic. The tired moon hid in the clouds to rest, leaving only a few stars as if to keep watch.

"I like to raise my head on a quiet night, look at the sky with peace of mind, and see the starry sky, and be pleasantly surprised in an instant. It washed away my impetuous mood and cleared my soul on such a quiet night. I prefer such a quiet night, sitting alone by the window and watching the cold water. The silence of a night is poignant, and it reveals all its thoughts, can I understand its stillness and beauty?"

Su Wan'er lay on her side beside Liu Chen, staring at him with clear eyes full of affection, and felt something.

"The night is quiet, and people are sleepless. The night is like a thick inkstone, so deep that it can't be dissolved...... The night sky resembles a navy blue curtain and is dotted with sparkling stars, which makes people feel intoxicated. ”

Liu Chen nodded, stretched out his hand to hug her into his arms, and felt that all the beauty of the world was at this moment. With one hand under her head, she looked at the starry sky and answered her with a happy smile on her face.

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth, lowered his head and met her eyes, his expression was solemn and firm, and said: "If you want to love, you will love it vigorously, and if you want to love, you will love it to die and live." Love without weight will not last, and love without blood and tears will have no future. True love is to crush a whole heart and rebuild it, soaked in tears and soaked in blood. ”

Su Wan'er lowered her eyes and asked hesitantly, "Then are we love, is it love that has gone through hardships?"

Liu Chen was in a trance, and then he woke up and nodded very affirmatively, "Yes!"

Su Wan'er raised her head lightly and looked at him with bright eyes, smiled slightly, smiled very shyly, and asked, "Childe, have you ever looked like you hate yourself the most?"

Liu Chen looked at her stunned, dumbfounded, why did she ask like this?

He shook his head, smiled affirmatively, and said, "Not yet!"

Su Wan'er smiled miserably, and said lonely: "I have..."

Liu Chen turned his head to look at her, and the doubts in his eyes were shocking.

"Don't worry, it won't be in the future!" Liu Chen hugged her tightly and warmed her.

Su Wan'er smiled miserably, her nose was sour, and no one told her about the grievances in her heart. The appearance of her wanting to cry without tears appeared in Liu Chen's eyes, stinging his heart.

"I hate the kind of way I am very sad, but I still have to squeeze out a smile for others!" Su Wan'er smiled bitterly, didn't look at him, looked lonely, and was in a trance.

"I'm afraid that I will suddenly be wronged, and tears will fall uncontrollably!" said the tears in her eyes, Yingying fell, "Look, that's it, it's ridiculous!"

Liu Chen couldn't bear to purse his lips, hugged her tightly into his strong chest, tried to make her feel a sense of steadiness, looked at her earnestly, and said: "I love you, I don't want anything, I just want to be able to protect you in this life, what about coarse tea and light rice?"

Su Wan'er raised her eyes to meet him, moved by his words.

It took a long time to come back to his senses and nod affirmatively, "Hmm!"

Liu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, afraid that she would refuse, but she didn't refuse after all!

......

Liu Chen closed his eyes happily and fell asleep deeply. Only Su Wan'er looked at his handsome face, smiled, stretched out her hand to caress his unattainable face, this was the first time she really touched his body, and she felt warm, as if the sky was suddenly bright and the night was clear at this moment, and she said in her heart: "It turns out that the result of cranky thinking is to push yourself to despair, there is always someone who appears in my life, gives me a beam of light, and gives me the beauty and hope of life!"

......

The incessant drizzle soaked everything and soaked away all the warmth, and the air was mixed with cold dampness, moistening the intoxicating nasal passages.

This rain came neither in a hurry nor slowly, it was simply weird. The drizzle, which was still continuous, turned into bean-sized raindrops in an instant, and the dripping "bang-la-la" sound muffled the sound of the wheels.

The carriage slowed down, and the guards no longer dared to make trouble, and were severely criticized by the prince. They all put on their robes and hats, and guarded around the carriage.

What a master Shen Luoyang and the others are, those rains fall three feet into steam, soaring and dissipating, and the rain does not stick to the streamer dance.

"Who's in the way?"

There was a scolding from outside the car, which made people's curiosity arise, Liu Chen lifted the curtain, poked his head out to look, through the big dense rain curtain, he could almost distinguish that there was a rough man with a wide body standing in the distance, and he had the spirit of a hero from the countryside, carrying a shocking thick knife on his shoulder, his eyes were as piercing as a knife, and there was a bean-sized jade silk skin wrapped in a gold ball on his chest, which was carved exquisitely. Just by glimpsing it, I felt that the qi in my chest was stagnant.

Liu Chen frowned, this person is definitely not ordinary, his strength is definitely good, not an ordinary person!

The big man drenched his clothes, messed up his long wet hair, put down the big knife on his shoulder with a "clang", dragged it to the ground, pointed to the carriage and shouted: "Leave the carriage, the rest of the people, get out!"

"Look for death!"

The masked man drank violently, as a guest of His Royal Highness the Prince, he naturally had to think about the safety of His Royal Highness the Prince, he drew his sword and jumped forward, just as the rain curtain was torn apart in an instant, the masked man suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, shouted angrily, spit out the turbidity in his heart, and slashed out a domineering sword.

Unfortunately, the raindrops that came into contact with the giant sword seemed to drip onto a piece of hot iron, snorting and turning into a puff of smoke.

The rough man's movements were stiff, but he quickly raised one hand and slashed down with the thick big knife, and the sword light of the horse was like lightning, cutting off the flying rain river in the sky, and went straight to the direction of the carriage.

The masked man outside the car led by His Royal Highness the Prince of the World was dressed in a hat, he drew his sword and jumped up, the sword was cold, and the rough man who blocked the way fought fiercely, passed by, he held the big sword with the red sword and the naked big cold knife was also a violent collision, friction, rubbing out a large string of iron sparks.

The rough man was a little distracted, and he failed to repel the masked man created by His Royal Highness the Prince, and the masked man borrowed the infinite power of heaven and earth to condense and split this sword, but the rough man just stood stupidly, stood upright in the rain and raised his hand gently, and easily dissolved the sharp and fierce sword.

The masked man, who had specialized in swordsmanship since he entered the martial arts, opened his lips slightly, he knew very well how powerful the sword he had slashed was, not to mention the fact that it was not much worse to break the river and block the waves! And the great sword intent of this sword was even more amazing. Although the sword intent cannot be seen, the strength and weakness of the sword intent since ancient times have not been related to the size of the sword qi.

Shen Luoyang watched all this quietly and turned a blind eye. Liu Fengze pursed his lips and smiled lightly with evil intentions, not bothering to pay attention to the fight in his eyes.

The masked figure flickered and blurred, and he muttered in his heart that he had never heard of such a number one person for so many years since his debut, and he was indeed a fierce rival.

Liu Chen was watching this scene, and he began to think about some meanings, but after pondering, he didn't dare to take it lightly, and stared at the rough man holding a thick broadsword. Liu Chen found that this rough man who had never shown his reputation outside, and who was even more undeniable, became a little stunned, and at some point, the back of his hand was bruised, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down, and the heavy rain with a strong sense of blow could not be washed away.

The masked man swung his sword and slashed non-stop, and the rough man turned the thick big knife to block him, he was depressed in his heart, this person was obviously slow, but he always blocked his attack at the last critical moment, to put it bluntly, it was to play himself.

Burst...

Suddenly, the masked man was slashed back, and the heavy blow to the sword also made his skin and flesh turbulent, and he knelt on the ground half-crouching, and the sword body was embedded in the mud with one hand, and the wet mud was affected and rolled up.

Liu Chen frowned and said, "Your Highness, you can't beat this master?"

His Royal Highness looked up at him in surprise, and also lifted the curtain of the car to look through the rain curtain, his face changed rapidly, he waved his hand, and a figure shot out.

"Since the sword puppet can't be defeated, let him go himself!" Shizi just smiled lightly.

Liu Chen looked at him strangely, frowning and curious. This is very interesting, which makes him look at this life very impressively, and he understands more that none of these people have a fuel-efficient lamp.

The man took matters into his own hands, leaving his back and not seeing his face, a sword, although the rough man only blocked it for a moment, and then took advantage of the situation to retreat. But it can still be seen that this person is personally powerful, forcing back the rough man.

The man still had a sword after a sword, and he beat the rough man's head to the ground and teased him.