"There is some truth in what the senior sister said."

Shu Nong turned his head and glanced at Yan Changan, "I won't sacrifice the sword for him, and he won't punish the demon just for me." ”

Yan Changan's eyes darkened slightly, and then he turned his head sideways, and his gaze fell lightly on her face.

"But she also said something wrong." She said to herself, as if she was saying ordinary homely words, and her tone was relaxed, "I am not a righteous person, if someone told me before I died that as long as I sacrifice the sword, the people in the world in the troubled times will be able to take a breath, and fewer people will die, I may have to hesitate and entangle for a long time before I can have the courage to jump." ”

"There are many people who sacrificed themselves for the salvation of the world in ancient books, and if they were me, I don't know if they would have had the courage to find the way to save the world in an instant, and would have died generously. But I couldn't do it at the time, and I couldn't do it and die immediately. ”

"Besides, I didn't know that I died for the world before I died, did I?" She smiled.

"After I woke up, I learned that Liu Xubai forced me to sacrifice the sword in order to exercise this world-saving fairy sword, and he killed me for the people of the world - tsk......"

Shu Nong looked up at the moon and sighed lightly: "I often think that the world wants to be saved, but should I die?" But if I don't die, how many more years will humans and demons fight? How many more will die? ”

Yan Changan was slightly stunned, his throat was slightly choked, and he didn't know what to say.

Shu Nong's eyes met his gaze, and suddenly stared at him very seriously.

Yan Changan's eyes trembled slightly, by the moonlight, he could even see the outline of his body in Shu Nong's eyes, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, the night was silent, he heard the sound of the wind blowing through the fallen leaves, and the beating sound of the heart in his chest, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, so that he couldn't say half a word, and couldn't help but lower his eyes to avoid her gaze.

"Do you hate Liu Xubai?"

Yan Changan was stunned, and couldn't understand the meaning of this question for a while, so he just shook his head honestly: "I can't talk about it." ”

Although he felt that Liu Xubai was particularly annoying in the past few days, he himself did not have any major grievances with Liu Xubai, but he was a little angry, and that was also because of Shu Nong.

"That's right."

Shu Nong chuckled lightly and asked again: "When I asked you to take me into Cangyuan, you know that my purpose is to be unfavorable to Liu Xubai, why did you agree?" ”

For the disciples of the Cangyuan Sword Sect, maintaining Liu Xubai is to maintain the glory of Cangyuan, but Yan Changan didn't need her to bother much, so he happily agreed with a finger of the sword.

Yan Changan thought about it carefully, and looked at her eyes again: "Probably I am not a righteous person, Cangyuan, the master picked me up and down the sect, I am gracious, the sect master values me, gives me the secret book magic weapon, and I am also gracious, ask the senior brothers and sisters of the Life Palace, and even love me, Lu Wangyi and I have known each other for many years, and it can be regarded as a friend of life and death." Except for the above people, other people have little to do with me, and I can't choose them when my life is threatened and I am tempted by fame and fortune. ”

Shu Nong was silent for a moment, nodded, suddenly stopped, and asked coldly, "Have you finished writing your love book?" ”

“......？”

Yan Changan didn't understand how her emotions and thoughts could change so quickly, and he was subconsciously caught off guard by her sudden question, and he instantly withdrew from his previous emotions, and suddenly felt a little weak.

He looked away: "Tomorrow the sword test." ”

In other words, the love letter she just said yesterday, he didn't have time to write it to her today.

Shu Nong's eyes lit up, and he approached him: "Then you promised to write it to me?" Write to me tomorrow? ”

She pestered him like that yesterday, splashed and rolled, and he didn't agree!

Shu Nong wrapped around him again, and Yan Chang'an jumped with green tendons on his forehead, and he walked away.

"Huh-"

Shu Nong chased after him, bent down and looked up at him with a smile, "A gentleman's word, it's hard to chase a horse, when will you write it?" It's the world banquet in two days, can you write it to me tomorrow after the competition? I want to see it before the feast. ”

Yan Changan's footsteps paused slightly, and in the next moment, he suddenly sped up his pace, Shu Nong had to take two steps and trot a few steps, and followed him and chattered: "Oh, don't go so fast." ”

"You're so bold now, how dare you do this to me a month ago?"

"You just rely on me not to kill you now, so your wings are hardened."

"Do you want to write? Yan Chang'an! Now you dare not listen to what I say, how long has it been? ”

"Oops-"

Shu Nong suddenly stopped, his eyes turned left and right, his body turned into a spirit body, and shouted at the person who was still rushing straight ahead, "Yan Chang'an, I'm going to be blown away by the wind!" ”

“……？”

Yan Changan paused, turned around slowly, and saw her thin figure looming in the night, the moonlight was white, and the breeze was blowing, which made him trance, and he really felt a little bit like she was going to be blown away by the wind.

He felt like he was starting to get nervous, too.

After a while, Yan Changan showed a speechless expression, and was about to say a few words to her, but he didn't expect that with the blink of his eyes, Shu Nong would really fly up in front of him.

Yan Changan: ?

He strode back a few steps, reaching for Shu Nong off the ground, but his hand passed through her wrist.

Shu Nong chuckled twice and circled around him: "Do you write?" ”

Yan Changan pursed his lips, slowly put his hand back to his side, and raised his eyes to look at Shu Nong, who was circling around him, his eyes were dark.

There are many monks in the world, and flying into the sky is not much of a difficult thing, if you can't use the instrument, you can support your body with spiritual power, and you can also achieve a short flight, but Yan Chang'an was disturbed by her sentence that the wind was blown away, and she really subconsciously thought that her appearance was because of the wind.

Yan Changan was silent for a moment: "Why don't you let Young Master Song write it to you?" ”

He heard that Song Lin had mourned her for 600 years, and now as soon as he saw her return, he changed out of his plain clothes and accompanied her to play at the foot of the mountain for a day, and only returned late at night.

Thinking that he wrote these love letters, he should be more sincere than his feelings.

Shu Nong looked at him strangely: "He didn't promise to help me find trouble with Liu Xubai." ”

She transformed back into an entity and landed steadily in front of him, grabbing his wrist and playing coquettishly: "Oh, what do you write, a love letter is a few hundred words, and a few crosses will be solved, what happens if you write one?" ”

Yan Changan looked down at her, Shu Nong pulled his wrist and shook it, looking like he didn't agree to her entanglement to the end, he even felt that if he didn't agree, she might lie on the ground and splash it.

Yan Changan has never seen this kind of posture since he was a child, he couldn't cope with it the first time, and he couldn't think of a way to deal with it the second or third time, so he shook her for a long time, the tips of his ears were red and red, and he held out a sentence: "...... No shame. ”

In this world, how can anyone pester others to write love letters for themselves?!

Shu Nong took this as a signal for him to let go, jumped happily, let go of his hand with satisfaction, patted him on the shoulder, and said the same thing to him as Song Lin: "See you in two days." ”

Then, with her hands behind her back and cheerful departing, she suddenly turned around and waved at him, smiling and reminding him, "You still owe me a spicy pastry." ”