This was the first time the two of them had spoken since the Battle of Naihe Bridge began.

It is also the first conversation between "Chen Changsheng" and "Xu Yourong".

Xu Yourong said I lost.

Chen Changsheng said you say it again.

If the person who said this sentence was Tang Thirty-six, then this sentence was undoubtedly a very lethal mockery. Xu Yourong will definitely directly burn the bridge with Tianfeng's true blood. But she knew Chen Changsheng's temperament, knew that he had guessed something, and was a little nervous, so she didn't get angry, smiled and said nothing.

The white veil covered his face, and he couldn't see a smile, but he could only faintly feel the meaning flowing in the air.

At this moment, the wind and snow were slightly, and the white yarn hanging from the edge of Xu Yourong's hat was brushed up.

In this battle, the sword intent is crossed, especially the power of the Great Bright Sword is extremely terrifying, her dress and hat are protected by the true yuan, but the white yarn is not spared.

The fluttering white yarn broke apart and slowly fell to the ground.

The misfortune of the white yarn is Chen Changsheng's luck.

Because he finally saw her face.

It was a beautiful face, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and skin that could be blown apart, beating snow by three points.

She is really beautiful, beautiful enough to take away the morale of the three armed forces, and the sky and the earth are bright.

But this face was unfamiliar to Chen Changsheng.

Just as he felt regret strike, he saw her eyes.

It was a pair of extremely beautiful phoenix eyes, with countless stars in the eyes, as if they were burning, bright and dazzling.

But he opened his eyes wide and stared into her eyes, all the way to the deepest depths.

There are no stars, no light, no sacredness, no responsibility, only empty mountains and new rains.

At this time, there are still many words and smiles in these moving eyes.

Of course Chen Changsheng knew these eyes, he would never forget these eyes, he once thought that he would never be able to look at these eyes again, until this moment, until the moment of calm after the battle of rain and snow at the bridgehead, the breeze blew off the white veil covering his opponent's face......

Some time ago, sitting in Zhou Ling, he really realized what it means to be sad like a tide.

At this moment, he finally understood that what was written in the book was not an exaggeration, but a real situation.

In the slightly dim snowy sky, an invisible lightning bolt seemed to be born, which directly struck him.

His body was stiff and speechless, and his hands holding the hilt of his sword were cold, but his body was extremely hot.

With great difficulty, he pulled his gaze out of her eyes, and turned around extremely awkwardly to look at the white sky and water in the upper reaches of Luoshui.

After a while, he turned back again, looked at her, opened his mouth to say something, but after all, he couldn't say anything, so he had to look at the no-man's land in the upper reaches of Luoshui again, because he was worried that if he continued to look at her, his legs, which were already trembling slightly, would not go down directly.

Looking at his clumsy and funny appearance, the smile in Xu Yourong's eyes became stronger and stronger, and he covered his mouth and smiled, and a flower bloomed in his eyes.

She walked to the side of the bridge, stood beside him, looked towards Luoshui, and said calmly, "Is there anything to see?"

"You...... Don't talk to me yet, I'm a little messy at this time. ”

Chen Changsheng's face was a little red, not because of the aftermath of the Spirit Finger, nor because of the cold, but because of the nervousness.

He looked at Luo Shui and smelled the faint fragrance coming from his side, and he felt flustered, and he didn't dare to look to the side at all.

Before the war, he was also very nervous, so he watched the snow enter Luoshui by the bridge, and finally gained inner peace from the movement and quietness.

However, at this time, no matter how he looked at the snow entering Luoshui, he could not calm down.

Xu Yourong gently brushed the hair on his sideburns behind his ears, looked at his side face, and didn't want him to be too embarrassed, so he smiled and said calmly: "The last sword before, why didn't you go straight according to the initial Su Shen position, but suddenly returned to the sword and raised your eyebrows?"

Speaking of the sword, Chen Changsheng really calmed down a little, and muttered, "I guessed." ”

When Su Li passed on his wisdom sword, he said very clearly, in many cases, it was necessary to guess. This statement sounds a little unreasonable, but with Xu Yourong's talent, he can naturally understand. She didn't want to make fun of him anymore, but when she heard this, she couldn't help but say, "Then why can't you guess who I am?"

She said it calmly, but there was something faint about it when she listened closely.

Chen Changsheng was already stupid at this time, and he couldn't speak at all with his head down.

Xu Yourong didn't say anything more, and stood quietly beside him, watching the snow enter Luoshui.

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From the beginning of the war to the present, there have been monstrous cheers and discussions on both sides of Luoshui, when the smoke and snow and rain and fog meet, after the sword and the innocent sword bloom the brightest color, the sound of drinking color and discussion has climbed to the peak, ordinary people can't understand this battle, but the dazzling picture on the bridge is enough to move them.

The much-anticipated battle was finally over, and the admiration and discussion continued, because the people could not see who had won the final victory.

"I think it should be Dean Xiao Chen, didn't the saint retreat first in the end?"

"Both of them were injured, and Dean Xiao Chen was more seriously injured, so why should you say that the Holy Maiden lost?"

"But didn't you see that the last two swords fell into Dean Xiao Chen's hands?"

"What does that mean? The Holy Maiden's truly powerful means are useless, have you seen the legendary phoenix blood?"

"Can you be sure that Dean Xiao Chen is doing his best?"

Soon news came from the front of the river embankment, saying that Xu Yourong admitted that he had lost under Chen Changsheng's sword.

After a period of silence on both sides of the Luoshui River, this fact was gradually digested.

"Hey...... Look at the bridge!"

Countless pairs of eyes looked at the Nai He Bridge in the distance, and saw Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong standing side by side, as if they were still talking softly. After a moment they stopped talking, and stood there quietly, letting the snow fall, because it was a little far away, as if their bodies were all leaning together.

The discussion on both sides of the Luoshui River gradually subsided, becoming extremely quiet, people looked at this scene on the bridge, a little surprised, they were still fighting with swords before, at this time they could stand side by side and watch the scenery?

"Holy Maiden...... This is mercy under the sword, right?"

Only a very small number of people watching the battle on the shore supported Chen Changsheng, and even these people were silent, because it could be seen that this battle was very exciting, but it was obvious that both sides were not fighting to the death, and the people couldn't understand the wonderful sword moves in the rain and snow.

However, the picture on the bridge is very beautiful, they stand together in the picture very harmoniously and calmly, and people can't bear to make a sound to break it. It wasn't until a long, long time later that the crowd on both sides of Luoshui gradually resounded with a lot of emotions with the same meaning.

"Such a pair of immortal couples, why do they have to draw their swords against each other?"

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(There's another chapter in the evening.) ）R1148