But Murong Chuxue sensed her thoughts and turned her eyes to look at her,

"What, you think I'm not right?"

Sang Luo was silent for a moment and said,

"Uncle Shi, I think it's just a competition."

She felt that the little junior brother was a little careless.

How can you joke with your own net worth.

Murong Chuxue sighed, looked at Sang Luo and said,

"Sangluo, he's not a child anymore."

Sang Luo paused slightly as he listened.

Murong Chuxue continued, her voice was cold,

"You should go all out in every competition, this is the respect that Jian Xiu has for the saber, and it is also the respect for himself."

"If it's you today, you will do your best when you encounter an opponent who is higher than you, why do you think Song Qingyun can't?"

Sangluo fell silent.

Murong Chuxue looked at her and said,

"You treat him too like a child, you keep him behind you in everything, you always want him to do what he wants, but you never let him be in real danger. How can he really grow? ”

In this cultivation realm, the disciples of the Seven Sects are the glimmers of life that should be found in the battle to the death, and she herself is only three years older than Song Qingyun, but she has always said that Song Qingyun should be raised as a child.

In this way, how can he become successful?

"Your heart is good, but the cultivation realm is changing rapidly, if one day the human race is trapped, and your master and I all fall, you want to go to the battlefield to eliminate the demon and defend the Dao, can you still protect him in everything?"

After experiencing what happened thousands of years ago, what Murong Chuxue was most afraid of was that if one day their elders were gone, the burden would fall on their disciples, and the result would be tragic.

The Xuanyuan Sect back then was a bloody lesson.

Sangluo fell silent.

Be. Was she wrong?

She always felt that Song Qingyun was still young, afraid that he would be in danger, and felt that there were some things she could do, so there was no need for him to get involved.

And in this way, it will hinder his growth.

“.”

Outside the Xihe Palace, Sang Luo sat in the sun and fell into deep thought, and did not speak for a long time.

Chu Yanshu tilted his head to look at her,

"Sangluo, you're right."

Sang Luo turned his head and looked at Chu Yanshu with a blank look in his eyes,

"Am I right?"

Chu Yanshu chuckled,

"Chuxue Sword Venerable has experienced the siege of Liudao Mountain, and has experienced the battle when Xuanyuan Sect almost destroyed the door thousands of years ago, so naturally he will be more radical, but for Song Qingyun, when he has not yet grown up, someone will teach him swordsmanship, and someone will protect him, how can it be said that it is a bad thing?"

It's not that Sang Luo didn't take Song Qingyun to practice, she just controlled all the dangers in her own hands.

In this cultivation realm, if there is such a person who treats you sincerely, how can it be called a bad thing?

Chu Yanshu said, looked at the oncoming Shang Shixuan, and said to Sang Luo,

"If you don't believe him, ask him how he came here when he first started."

When Shang Shixuan was introduced, Sang Luo had not yet been born.

Even when Shang Shixuan was repaired to Yuanying and then abolished, Sang Luo had not yet been born, so Sang Luo really didn't know what he was like when he started.

Shang Shixu came from Lingyun Peak, preparing to find Murong Chuxue, and as soon as he went up the mountain, he saw Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu sitting in a row at the gate of Xihe Palace.

Sang Luo beckoned to Shang Shixuan,

"Big brother!"

Shang Shixuan walked over to Sang Luo's side, looked at her and asked,

"Why are you here, Song Qingyun?"

He saw in the Lingering Stone that the kid forcibly improved his cultivation, and the fight with Lin Qinghan blasted open the enchantment of the martial arts platform, and he also blasted himself away, so he didn't worry about coming over to take a look.

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