Luo Xiaoyao just left. Chen Xiao didn't say what he really wanted to say to him in the end.
In his heart, Luo Xiaoyao is more powerful than Chen Tianshang, more like his father.
Maybe it's just because we've been together for a long time that we can't say something.
Every child who grows up has a rebellious stage. Even if the prodigal son turns back at last, some words are more unspeakable to his family.
It can only be expressed with practical actions.
The question Chen Xiao wants to ask is actually very simple. She doesn't want Luo Xiaoyao to be like fengcanghai. She doesn't tell Hua Qingcheng anything, which makes her heartbroken now.
Feng Canghai has his own task, so does Luo Xiaoyao. Chen Xiao just wants him to be able to take on more responsibilities.
Unfortunately, Luo Xiaoyao is still the same as before. He just gives him a smile and leaves.
They come and go in a hurry. Maybe that's the habit of their older generation.
Will not stay for the beautiful scenery, will not pay more attention to some other things, see injustice, draw a sword to help.
Luo Xiaoyao has been away for a long time. Chen Xiao estimates that he should go back to Xiaoyao gate. After all, if the portal doesn't have Luo Xiaoyao, it's still very dangerous.
When he heard the news, Chen Xiao was shocked except for doubts.
My master is strong enough now. How strong would he be if he didn't use his strength to suppress the portal?
When Chen Xiao thought of this, he didn't dare to think about it any more.
When a breeze comes, Chen Xiao feels cool all over. The wind in autumn is always changeable, and it's a bit biting in the coolness, just like a parting person, which makes people's inner feelings complicated.
Chen Xiao turned around and saw that the oil lamp in the room was on. He sighed and turned to the room.
This house was built by fengcanghai and huaqingcheng before, which can be said to carry the emotion between them.
Chen Xiao came to the door and saw Hua Qingcheng sitting in front of the table, his eyes blankly wiping the Longyuan sword in front of him. The whole person was full of nostalgia.
Chen Xiao did not disturb her, walked in from the door, sat next to her, hands on the table, quietly looking at her.
Hua Qingcheng gently rubs Longyuan sword, as if she doesn't see Chen Xiao. Chen Xiao doesn't speak, so she accompanies her quietly.
After sitting opposite for a long time, Hua Qingcheng finally put the Longyuan sword on the table.
"There are two things that my father loves most in his life. The first is his devotion to the supreme kendo. The second is the Longyuan sword. He once told me that the sword is his second life. Only when he holds the sword can he feel safe. "
"Master Feng is a real hero. He has been with the sword all his life and has great righteousness. He will be immortal." Chen Xiao opened his mouth and said, pulling up Hua Qingcheng's hand.
"No matter how bumpy the road is, I will be with you." Tqr1
"for how long?" Hua Qingcheng looks up at Chen Xiao. She is beautiful under the oil lamp.
"I don't know. Maybe I can't figure out how to answer you until I disappear in this world." Chen Xiaoxiao.
"This mouth has made a lot of progress -" Hua Qingcheng was amused by Chen Xiao's words, and a gentle color appeared in the corner of her mouth.
As soon as Chen Xiao saw that her mood seemed to recover a lot, she immediately tightened her hand and said with a smile, "I've been in the city for so long. If I don't learn two moves, how can I get along?"
"I'm a little cold --" Hua Qingcheng listened to him and held out her hand to trim her hair.
Chen Xiao looked up at her and saw that she was green silk in plain clothes. Her whole eyes revealed a sense of weakness. Chen Xiao held her hand, then stood up and walked around her back and gently hugged her from behind.
Hua Qingcheng raised a smile and put her head on his chest.
They sat quietly until the oil lamp in front of them burned out, and they didn't separate.
In the next few days, Chen Xiao didn't leave qianlongyuan. He was taking care of his injury while accompanying Hua Qingcheng.
Hua Qingcheng's injury is not big, and it's only trauma. There is no internal injury. From the next day, she can defend the sword and go down to Longyuan.
Every day after that, she would go to sweep fengcanghai's grave. In the first few days, Chen Xiao's internal injury had not recovered, so she just got something to eat in the room.
After all, the sixth layer of the nine turn dragon formula was too strong for Chen to bear.
Even the Qi backfires as if it had been completely sucked up.
After a few days of recuperation, it slowly recovered.
After staying for a week, Hua Qingcheng's mood gradually recovered. She didn't do anything except sweeping the grave for Feng Canghai before.
Chen Xiao even forced her to take care of her body and strengthen her foundation.
But now, she has taken these as compulsory courses, and when she has nothing to do, she will pull Chen Xiaolian sword, and her mood will recover quickly.Seeing this, Chen Xiao felt relieved and continued to accompany Hua Qingcheng.
Chen Xiao accompanied her while she practiced sword. Sometimes they would go hunting together in the mountains. Two weeks later, huaqingcheng had basically come out of the sadness of Feng Canghai's death.
Of course, it's just Chen Xiao's feeling. As for what she thinks in her heart, only she knows.
On the weekend of the second week, they finished their worship of fengcanghai and returned to the cliff edge of Longyuan.
Chen Xiao was carrying a rice basket and was about to go back, but Hua Qingcheng stopped behind him and called him gently: "Chen Xiao --"
"what's the matter?" Seeing that her pace slowed down, Chen Xiao turned to look at her and said with a smile.
Hua Qingcheng stepped forward, hugged him, put his head on his shoulder and said, "thank you for your 15 days with me. I'm much better now."
"If it wasn't for you, I really - don't know what to do with myself?" Said the back China Qing City eye socket unconsciously red.
"Why all of a sudden?" Chen Xiao gently stroked her back.
"Your time is very urgent now - my side is much better. You can deal with your own affairs, OK? Don't waste your time with me any more. "
Chen Xiao was stunned and frowned: "how can this be called a waste of time? I think it's business. I want to stay with you, too
"Half a month, that's enough. I've come out of this. I'm practicing hard. I can sweep the grave with my ordinary heart. You see that in your eyes. " Hua Qingcheng smiles at him and says:
"don't be careful, I'm not that fragile. It's business as usual. After all, time is running out. "
"But --" Chen Xiao saw that her face was firm, her lips moved, but she didn't know what to say for a moment.