The folded sleeves look even more embarrassed than Chen Changsheng before. His body, which was more solid than gold and stone, was covered in wounds and was covered in dust.

Chen Changsheng took out the handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it over, and asked curiously: "How did you come here?"

Zhexiu said with a expressionless face: "If you don't fight back when you fight, if you don't scold, you just walk forward."

Chen Changsheng said, "Is this OK?"

Zhexiu said, "Or he killed me directly."

Chen Changsheng said: "...This does not fit your temperament."

Cheshui said, "It can be changed."

He was regarded as a demon since childhood, expelled from the tribe, struggled between life and death, and struggled to survive.

Cheshui has never been a person who cares about other people's opinions, and he doesn't know how to write the word "flexible". His temperament is extremely cold and hard.

But for some things, he is willing to change himself, even if he has to go against his true heart and his strongest habits.

For example, at this time, he carefully wiped the stains on his face with the handkerchief handed by Chen Changsheng.

After a while, he looked at Chen Changsheng and asked seriously: "Have you wiped it clean?"

Chen Changsheng looked for a while and said, "It's OK."

Zhexiu glanced at the clothes that were cut by the sword intent and said to him: "I know you carry a lot of clothes with you and lend me a set."

"When I was fine, I made a few sets of clothes and you can see if it fits later."

Qijian's voice sounded from behind Chen Changsheng.

Her voice was very light and a little trembling.

Chen Changsheng made way out of the position.

Looking at the girl in a green dress, Felling Suit was stunned.

Qijian looked at him, a little nervous.

It's quiet.

I haven't seen each other for many years.

Somewhat strange.

Some are not used to it.

He is still like that.

She has become a big girl.

...

...

Qi Fang lifted up the hem of the skirt and saluted.

As Su Li's daughter and the closed disciple of the head, she is the youngest junior sister with the most special status in Lishan.

She rarely saluted people, so her movements seemed clumsy.

He folded his sleeves and bowed his hands to return the gift, and his movements were even more stiff because he had never bowed to anyone.

The atmosphere was a bit stiff.

The two were silent for a long time and didn't know how to speak.

"I don't have much time anymore." Zhexiu said suddenly.

Qijian knew that his condition was getting worse, and he couldn't help but get angry when he heard this sentence.

But Chexiu continued, "So I want to cherish time more."

Qijian was slightly stunned and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Zhexiu looked at her and said seriously: "I want to hug you."

Qijian's little face turned red, and he didn't know how to respond.

Folding his sleeves spread his arms a little clumsyly.

Qijian wanted to cry and said, "I want you to carry me."

Cherishing her sleeve turned around and squatted down in front of her.

Qijian leaned up, hugged his neck tightly, and then started crying.

"Don't cry." Cheshui was a little uneasy.

Qijian felt a little aggrieved and said, "I'm going to cry."

Zhexiu thought for a while and asked, "Where do you live?"

Qijian was a little nervous and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Zhexiu said, "Didn't you say you made me a few new sets of clothes?"

Qi Jian leaned on his back, hummed softly, and said, "Who said I made the clothes for you?"

Cheshui smiled and said nothing.

Qijian whispered: "Nanye, Zhenxing Position, Sili."

Zhexiu was stunned for a moment, then slowly closed his eyes.

He ran over there with her on his back.

That area was a large grassland, like a wheat field in the sun, with golden waves.

It looks like the grassland in Zhouyuan.

...

...

After Chen Changsheng stepped back, he kept as quiet as possible to avoid disturbing them.

Then he found out that he was too worried, because Cheshui and Qijian had obviously only each other in their eyes, and there was no one else.

Otherwise, how could the folded sleeves, known for their alertness, not hear them? There are still vocals of these dense footsteps?

Qiushanjun and others walked through the stone path with Tang Sanshiliu and came to Chen Changsheng's side.

As Qijian said, there are many ways to pass the stone path, and the disciples of Lishan Sword Sect naturally have ways to calm the sword intent.

When they arrived, they happened to see Cheshuan spread her arms awkwardly, wanting to hold Qijian into her arms.

Tang Sanshiliu laughed and said, "Does this guy want to pretend to be Xuanyuan Po?"

Akiyama-kun raised his eyebrows.

Gou Hanshi shook his head.

Guan Fei's white face is like frost.

Liang Banhu frowned and said nothing.

Bai Cai almost swears.

The little junior sister who was holding it in her palm suddenly became enshrined in her arms by another man. Anyone who saw such a scene would feel a little bad.

Even if a gentleman is as gentle as a cold food, or a lofty mind is as good as a autumn mountain.

He folded his sleeves and ran to the bottom of Cuigu with Qijian on his back.

Guan Feibai and others looked a little calmer.

Chen Changsheng came over and said to Qiushanjun: "Thank you."

Akiyama-kun pointed to the bottom of Cuigu and said, "If this is the case, I will be spared."

There is naturally sympathy and pity for the junior sister, especially him, but it is against his will to say that he is sincerely willing to let the lover get married.

So he said he was exempted.

But this is not what Chen Changsheng said.

"I heard that Senior Su Li wanted to leave you a letter before leaving, but you didn't accept it."

Chen Changsheng said: "It was only when I passed the stone road before that I understood the meaning."

Akiyama Jun said: "I have no deep meaning in this move. I just don't like the uncle-in-law doing that day, and I'm a little annoyed, so I won't accept it."

Chen Changsheng was silent for a while and said, "Seniors acted a little irresponsible, and I don't like it either."

"Everyone says that I look very similar to Senior Su Li, and I think if I see him, I will definitely like him."

Tang Sanshiliu said with regret: "It's a pity that I'm missing out on you, otherwise my senior would definitely pass on me some good things."

Guan Feibai sneered and said, "Why don't you look in the mirror?"

Tang Sanshiliu raised his eyebrows and said, "I look in the mirror every morning when I wake up. I am very handsome. Could it be that your uncle is ugly?"

If you say silly things, the disciples of Lishan Sword Sect join together are not his opponents.
To be continued...