Chapter 227: Can I Trust You?

Zhao Ling'er clenched her fists slightly, looked at the black hair pouring down her back with a solemn expression, and said: "If you don't come forward, we may die in the wasteland, you may survive, but I will definitely die, Yaxiu will also die, and those shameless sinister villains will be happy and happy because of our death, and maybe even the whole country will celebrate." ”

The black-haired girl next to the desk slowly put the ink-soaked brush back on the inkstone, and after a moment of silence, she withdrew her hands into her sleeves and put them into her arms, and said calmly: "But why did we die?"

Zhao Ling'er listened to her as usual, became even more anxious, and said with a wry smile: "Because we are not the opponent of the enemy." ”

The black-haired girl said calmly: "If the realm of the disciples of the Jade Xuanmen has been raised to the top and they are all masters of the Seven Realms, then even if they go deep into the wasteland, who would dare to be so rude to us? Who would dare to frame us with such a ridiculous trick?"

Zhao Ling'er was stunned, not knowing what she meant by these words at this time.

"Because the disciples of the Jade Xuanmen are not strong enough, they have to be bullied, so in the face of this situation, we will be afraid, afraid of death, if we are strong enough, we will not be afraid, we will not be bullied. It's all because of ourselves, and we want to ...... back then."

The voice of the black-haired girl was as straight and smooth as the thin ice on the surface of a lake, without a trace of undulation.

"If you want to become strong, you must have the courage to face the experience. Why did no one in the world dare to despise the Dushan Sect on the Chaoyang side? Because their ordinary disciples also had to participate in battlefield cultivation and had to go to the most dangerous places to accept the test of life and death. ”

"When faced with a tough situation, don't always try to get me to speak. In the eyes of the world and you, I may have a bit of a false name, but you don't know at all that in this world, a false name is the most powerless thing, and power is always only in the power itself, just as the pen and ink are always only in the pen and ink itself. ”

Yaxiu stood beside Zhao Ling'er and looked at the black-haired girl, and couldn't help frowning and asked, "But Senior Sister, your realm is already so high, isn't it strong enough?"

"Five Realms...... Sounds really good. ”

The black-haired girl said calmly: "But, in front of those big shots, what is it?"

Hearing this, Yaxiu stuck out his tongue and said, "Great cultivator, ordinary people can't see one in their lifetime, how can they be so easy to meet." ”

In their eyes, there is only one person who has really seen a cultivator, and that is the father of the black-haired girl, the master in her mouth, and the head of the Xuanyuan.

Of course, there may be one more now, that is, Xu Chen, not only half, because they have not seen Xu Chen's true strength.

The black-haired girl had made up her mind, although the girls of the Western Jin Dynasty still had a lot of ideas in their hearts, they had to keep it and began to prepare for it, but standing on the shore of the lake, looking at the lead clouds, the winter snow fluttering, and the distant wasteland that seemed more mysterious and dangerous than a few days ago, Zhao Ling'er's face couldn't help but show a worried look.

They have never been to the wasteland, no matter the food, climate, geography, or humanities, they are all blank, but the military has sent guides, but how can those guides be reliable? Who would not be afraid to enter a completely unknown world without a reinforcement alliance and without a division to support them?

Yaxiu, who was still young, was more heartless, she was angry at the princess's stubbornness, angry at her arrogance, unreasonable, even shameless, but not too afraid of entering the wasteland, she believed that as long as there was a senior sister, no danger was dangerous. So she still has the leisure to remember the osmanthus cake of Chang'an Furong Ji, and the knife light in the snowflakes that day, trotting along the lakeside all the way, finding Xu Chen to say goodbye to him.

Xu Chen listened to her talk about the situation faced by the disciples of the Jade Xuanmen, was silent for a moment, and then looked at the little girl with a red face and smiled, a lot of emotions hidden in her gentle smile.

Yaxiu looked at him in a daze, and suddenly said, "Senior brother, your smile is so terrible." ”

Xu Chen was stunned and asked, "Isn't it very gentle, sincere, kind, and simple?"

Yaxiu Gege laughed, and the silver bell rang on the lakeside, shaking a few snowflakes.

Xu Chen looked at her, made his smile seem more peaceful and casual, and said calmly and casually: "It's really a coincidence, I also want to go into the wasteland to do business." ”

Yaxiu's eyes lit up, looked at him and said, "Senior brother is also going to the wasteland?"

"Hmm. ”

Yaxiu exclaimed with admiration, "Alone, you are amazing. ”

"I'm familiar with the wasteland. ”

This is bragging, not bragging, no matter how terrifying the wasteland is, can there still be that day volcanic horror?

Although I guessed the suppression and exclusion that the girls of the Western Jin Dynasty might encounter, this was more of luck than analytical ability, Xu Chen was not an immortal who had ascended to heaven, so it was impossible for everything to go according to his ideas.

Yaxiu took him to the Yuxuanmen camp and told Zhao Ling'er about it. Zhao Ling'er frowned slightly, looked at Xu Chen and asked puzzledly, "Senior brother, you are a disciple of the Dushan Sect, it seems that it is a little inconvenient." ”

In the novel, if you are going to do something somewhere, and you suddenly meet someone who wants to go with you, then that person is not a bandit or a fugitive looking for someone to carry the blame. As long as you have a little experience, people who are not naΓ―ve and easy to deceive like Yaxiu will feel that there must be some problems hidden in this coincidence.

Because Xu Chen is a native of Chaoyang who the people of the Western Jin Dynasty are willing to get close to, and he is a disciple of the famous Dushan Sect, and these days he has become familiar with the exchange of food with the girls of the Western Jin Dynasty, and he even relieved them that day, so Zhao Ling'er is unwilling to associate him with any bad aspects, so it is more polite to refuse.

Xu Chen asked, "What's inconvenient?" I'm worried that your court or the military will be unhappy when they know that the people of Chaoyang will be mixed in?"

Zhao Ling'er bowed her head slightly, indicating acquiescence.

Xu Chen smiled and said, "Then I'll dress up as a disciple of the Jade Xuanmen." ”

He looked at the disciples of the Jade Xuanmen who were busy packing up not far away, and sighed in his heart that the Book Saint Lord was also relieved, so he let such a group of young boys and girls who had never been in the world come to the side to practice.

"Even if you send food into the wasteland, no one should be on the road to check if there is one more me in the team, if you want to say that my identity is exposed...... Well, I think the junior brothers and sisters of the Jade Xuanmen should be trustworthy. ”

His tone was calm and gentle, but with an irresistible force, which was the effort of words, directly throwing away the question of why he was going, and only talking about the problems of his peers, and so on, if the basis of the discussion was put behind.

Zhao Ling'er was speechless, not knowing how to answer, thinking that if she didn't agree with this seemingly enthusiastic senior brother of the Dushan Sect, her tone would inevitably be blunt, and she might offend the other party.

Xu Chen looked at her with a smile and said, "Is there any more questions?"

At this moment, a calm and stiff voice came from behind the yellow cloth fence.

"The question is why do you want to go to the wasteland. ”

The yellow cloth was lifted, and the girl in white walked out slowly, with black hair in white clothes and a wide blue cloth belt tied around her waist, lining the whole outfit more and more plainly.

Xu Chen recognized that this was the girl standing on the branch and looking at the lake in the early morning, and didn't say anything, just smiled and waved her hands and saluted.

The black hair of the girl in white was draped casually over her shoulders but not messy, under the long and slightly sparse eyelashes, her calm eyes looked at somewhere, as if there was no accurate focus, she looked a little indifferent, her fair cheeks were slightly round, without any expression, she seemed to be holding something in her mouth, and her thin and red lips were pursed like a straight line.

Regardless of the eyebrows, eyes, skin color, and expression, this girl can be called stunning, but it is extremely beautiful in one place, and Xu Chen, who lacks adjectives like someone, quietly watched her think about it for a long time, and could only praise it in the depths of her heart, but she really couldn't find any more accurate words.

The most noticeable thing is her gaze, which does not drift but just doesn't know where she is looking, so it seems a little sluggish and a little indifferent, Xu Chen took a long time to take his gaze back from her eyes, and then notice more details.

If you talk about beauty alone, this woman seems to be definitely no worse than cold snow.

The girl has a lovely pink hairpin pinned between her black hair, and because of the cold weather, the tip of her nose is slightly red, and this cute energy that is born out of nowhere, finally dilutes the sluggish indifference.

He repeated the other party's question: "Why go to the wasteland?"

The girl in white looked at him, as if looking at the tree behind him, and waited in silence.

Xu Chen was a little unhappy by the disdain that might be hidden in her gaze, and said, "Why do you want to go, because I want to go, what about this reason?"

The girl in white was not angry, still staring straight at him, or at the tree behind him.

Xu Chen suddenly felt that this was very impolite and not funny, so he couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, and laughed at himself: "Of course it's not a good excuse, I admit it, but I believe that you should also believe that I won't harm you." ”

"I'm familiar with the wasteland, and going on the road with you will bring you a certain degree of convenience, and you help disguise my identity, which is exactly what I need, so it's a win-win choice. ”

The girl in white finally said the second sentence, but it was essentially no different from the first.

"Why?"

Xu Chen said gently: "Our two countries have been better for generations, although they belong to two countries, they are both Han people, although the customs are different in some places, but they have the same ancestor, don't they?"

The girl's third sentence should be the same question, and there is no change in either expression or tone.

"Why?"

Xu Chen watched her be silent for a long time, and finally really lost the battle, and motioned Zhao Ling'er with his eyes to take Yaxiu away, and after only the two of them were left on the spot, he explained seriously: "I have important things that I can't say." ”

The girl asked expressionlessly, "Then why are you hiding your identity?"

Xu Chen explained helplessly: "Although I am not from the empire, but the crown prince of the dynasty is my friend, and the prince of the dynasty is my master, do you think I will let others know about this matter so easily?"

However, when he said this, his identity was already known to the other party, but he didn't know if it was easy, and if it was someone else, he would probably think that it was just a cover-up, a disguise for other purposes.

But for some reason, the girl in white believed him, her slender eyelashes blinked, and she continued to ask, "What good do we have?"

"We're all going to be safe, because I'm scared this time, and of course, I'm sure, you're more scared, more than your little girls. ”

The girl slowly looked away, looked at the trees on the shore of the lake or the thin ice on the surface of the lake, and said, "Why should I trust you?"

Xu Chen replied: "Because I can't run, even now, there are not a few people who want to kill me." ”

This sentence is very discouraged

However, the girl turned her head, looked quietly at his chest, and said, "Good." ”

"What do you call a girl?"

"I'm afraid, I don't know your name either, do I?"