Chapter Twenty-Nine: Return the umbrella and ask for directions
At this time, he was imitating loneliness by the window, missing someone, and suddenly heard this, he was stunned, and naturally remembered a lot of things - when the Great Dynasty tried to fight, the bitter battle in the dust washing building, when his hand hit the opponent's chest and abdomen, the shame and anger that flowed between the opponent's eyebrows and eyes, coupled with the later life under the same roof in the Tianshu Mausoleum, made him vaguely guess something, but he didn't dare to be sure, until he saw Xiangji again in the Zhou Garden, and he ran towards the sunset with her on his back.
Thinking about these things, the corners of his lips curled slightly, revealing a warm smile.
Tang Thirty-six didn't expect to see such a love on the face of the wolf clan boy who was known for his ruthlessness and violence, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a while, covering his forehead and thinking, what went wrong in this world, Xu Yourong actually started to fall in love with Chen Changsheng, and folded his sleeves were actually in Sichun!
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"Tang Tang is very much like a person. β
"Su is away from the seniors. β
Chen Changsheng naturally gave that accurate answer, and smiled at Xu Yourong.
At this time, they had already left the National Education College and came to the Baihua Alley outside the courtyard, where snow was falling in the sky, and they were holding yellow paper umbrellas, so it was difficult for people to see.
In fact, since we met on Fusui Road yesterday, Chen Changsheng wanted to ask why the yellow paper umbrella was in her hand, to know that this umbrella was his. However, no matter how ignorant he was of the world, he knew that he couldn't ask such a question when he had already made a mistake before, so he had to endure it. Please Baidu black-rock + pavilion is our greatest support, thank you!
Holding umbrellas, they walked forward along the east bank of Luoshui in the wind and snow, crossed Baliu Lane, and came to the Naihe Bridge, and naturally remembered yesterday's battle.
"If I had known that the opponent was you, the result might have been a little different?"
Standing in the middle of the snow bridge, Chen Changsheng looked at the direction she came from yesterday and asked softly.
Xu Yourong said: "From the beginning, you didn't think about winning. β
Chen Changsheng was silent for a while, and said, "Because of the dissolution of the marriage contract, I always feel that I can't live with you. β
Xu Yourong smiled slightly and didn't say anything.
"Your realm strength is above mine, it is difficult for me to win, and ...... I don't like to be told to do things. β
Chen Changsheng turned to look at the palace in the snow in the distance.
On that spring day nearly two years ago, he had been humiliated and left from the East Imperial Shogun's Mansion, and on another small bridge, he had a similar feeling.
He cultivates the Tao, and his cultivation is according to his heart, and his life is not good, so he must be in his own hands.
"No one likes the feeling of fate being arranged. Xu Yourong looked at the palace in the other direction in the snow, "But yesterday I did want to fight you, because I wanted to know what kind of Cheng Cheng your current sword was, and I wanted to win you once in a dignified manner, I don't like the feeling of losing." β
Last night in the beef bone shop on Fusui Road, she said something similar, but today she said it more seriously, more dignified, without any pretense.
The two of them walked to the bottom of the snow bridge, when the snow fell, there were not many pedestrians on the bridge, only a place with rock sugar gourds sold around the stall, it seemed a little lively, most of them were idle people in Kyoto, still talking about yesterday's battle, talking a lot of gossip.
- For example, the marriage contract, such as mercy, such as affection, such as ruthlessness, and even some more indecent teasing.
How did those idlers know that the two sides of the battle they were talking about were by their side at this time.
Xu Yourong lowered his head slightly, Chen Changsheng tilted his head slightly, and walked on the snow bridge again, but this time he was no longer an opponent, what was it?
As the snow grows heavier, it doesn't hurt the light, the streets become less and less pedestrian, the snow on the eaves and wells gets thicker and thicker, and the streets of Kyoto become white, and the buildings that are exposed are like clean lines on white paper, which is very beautiful.
The snow on the stone pillars of the palace seems to be a slender stone man wearing a white hat.
The Heavenly Book Mausoleum is still lush and green, but the Shinto carries snow, as if it has become a condensed waterfall.
No one came to disturb the small courtyard of the Li Ziyuan Inn, it was very clean, looking at the snow like felt, I couldn't bear to step on it, so I stood under the corridor, looked at the tree in the middle of the small courtyard, and talked about the excitement when I read the rubbings of the Tianshu tablet here two years ago, and the bamboo dragonfly.
Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong spent a whole day walking through Kyoto, going to many places and talking a lot.
Most of the time, he is not good at words, he is talking, introducing her to where this is, where is this, the loneliness of Lingyan Pavilion, the night pearl of Gan Terrace, he is very serious as a tour guide, wanting to make her play more happy.
Xu Yourong listened quietly all the time, with a smile on the corner of his lips.
Whether it is the Tianshu Mausoleum or the Imperial Palace, it is a place where she has been tired of playing since she was a child, and the stone pillars of the palace are even the slides she used to slide when she was a child.
Where does she need a teenager who has lived in Xining Town since she was a child to explain this.
Chen Changsheng originally knew about these things, but forgot about them.
She knew he must have forgotten, but she didn't want to remind him.
In the evening, they finally walked back to Baihua Lane, outside the backyard wall of the National Education College, Chen Changsheng was about to hand her the yellow paper umbrella, but she shook her head.
"This umbrella was given to you by Uncle Su. β
Chen Changsheng was very happy, thinking that he and Su Li's predecessors had argued for tens of thousands of miles over this matter, and now it seemed that it was the seniors who realized their mistakes after all.
He put his divine sense into the handle of the umbrella, and suddenly found a problem, and asked in surprise, "Where is the sword in the umbrella?"
The foundation of the yellow paper umbrella is the only sword that has broken through the sword pool by itself and returned to the world for thousands of years, and the sword that covers the sky and shocks the continent.
At the beginning on the Demon Snowfield, Su Li took out the sword from the umbrella, killed the demon general with one sword, and cut a way out with another sword, how mighty.
But now the sky-covering sword is obviously no longer in the umbrella.
"Uncle Shi said that the umbrella can be given to you, but the sword is out of the mountain, but it can't be given to you, he ...... the sword that covers the sky."
Xu Yourong paused slightly and continued: "Left it to Senior Brother." β
She didn't explicitly say that it was given to the senior brother in the Lishan Sword Sect, but Chen Changsheng knew that what she said must be Qiushanjun.
This was the first time he and she had mentioned Akiyama-kun's name.
Chen Changsheng felt a little uncomfortable, either because of the naturalness of the word senior brother when she said it, or because that name had always been placed with her name in the past few years, or because she had cultivated and grown up with him, and in fact she was indeed more familiar with her than he was with her.
"What's wrong?" Xu Yourong asked, looking at him.
Chen Changsheng looked down at the umbrella in his hand, as if he was studying something, and replied casually: "It's nothing." β
The two of them seem to be a little ignorant, but they actually understand everything.
"Uncle Su also asked me to bring you two letters. β
Xu Yourong took out two letters from his arms and handed them to him.
For some reason, her brow furrowed slightly as her fingers pinched the envelope.
The moment Chen Changsheng received the letter, he only felt as if his fingertips had been pricked by needles, and his heart ached, and he hurriedly mobilized his divine sense before forcibly suppressing the urge to throw away the envelope.
There is such a terrible sword intent hidden in these two letters!
He glanced at Xu Yourong with some shock.
Xu Yourong nodded, pointed to the two letters in his hand and said, "Uncle Su said, the letter in the yellow envelope, you can open it at any time, and the letter in the black envelope, you can keep it well, and if you encounter something that can't be solved in the future, open it again." β
In Zhou Garden, the sword intent of the Heaven Covering Sword reunited with the sword body, outside Zhou Garden, Su Li reunited with this sword, the great master of the sword, because of this opportunity, he was actually improved again, and his cultivation in the way of the sword did not know how strong Cheng dΓΉ was.
He no longer needed the Heaven Covering Sword now, and he wanted to travel far away with the Holy Maiden, so he left the Sky Covering Sword to Akiyama-kun and returned the yellow paper umbrella to Chen Changsheng.
This seems to be very fair, but in fact, although the yellow paper umbrella is an extremely powerful defensive weapon, how can it be compared to the Heaven Covering Famous Sword.
However, Chen Changsheng had no complaints, after all, the Heaven Covering Sword was the sword of the head of Lishan, and it was natural that he should stay in Lishan.
He put the two letters away carefully, thinking about the senior who had been far away, and suddenly felt a little emotional and missed.
Returning from the Demon Domain Snow Field, he and Su Li have experienced a lot together, although the realm of the two people is incomparably far apart, but it can be regarded as a friend who forgets the year.
"Where did he and the Holy Maiden go?"
"Far away. β
"Daxizhou?"
"Farther away than the Great Western Continent. β
The answer was somewhat unexpected, but it made sense.
For ordinary people on the mainland, the Great Western Continent, which hangs overseas alone, is already the farthest place, but Su Li has traveled in the world for hundreds of years, and he must have already been there.
Now, for the sake of the future of mankind, he put aside all grievances and hatreds in an extremely chic manner, and drifted away with the Holy Maiden, of course, to a farther place.
Only, is there a place farther away than the Great Western Continent?
Chen Changsheng remembered some very obscure records he had seen in the Daozang, looked at Xu Yourong and asked with some surprise, "Is there really another continent?"
The records of other continents in the Daozang are not the personal experiences of the travelers, and they are written very vaguely, more like some kind of conjecture.
Reading through the Daozang does not mean that you can know everything in the world, because there are many things that are inconvenient or even impossible to record in writing.
Xu Yourong is a contemporary saint, and since she was a child, she has lived and studied in places like the Imperial Palace, the Imperial Palace, and Nanxi Zhai, so she naturally knows more things.
"It should be the Holy Light Continent. She said to Chen Changsheng: "I heard the teacher say that on the other side of the Star Sea, on the other side of the incomparably far away, there is a continent, and the world there is bathed in light and lives a life very similar to ours, but the Star Sea is vast and impassable, if you do not pass through the Star Sea, there is an extremely strong space barrier between the two continents, and only the strongest who step into the divine realm will have the opportunity to break this barrier and enter the other party's world." β
Chen Changsheng was very surprised and asked, "Are you sure?"
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