This was the first time the two of them spoke after the battle at Naihe Bridge began.

It was 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 was Tang Sanshiliu, then this sentence was undoubtedly a very lethal mockery. Xu Yourong would definitely burn the bridge directly with Tianfeng's true blood. But she knew Chen Changsheng's temperament and knew that he had guessed something. She was a little nervous, so she was not angry and smiled and didn't say anything.

The white gauze covers the face, and you can't see the smile, you can only feel the meaning flowing in the air.

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

In this battle, the sword intent was ubiquitous, especially the Great Light Sword, which was extremely powerful. Her dress and hat were protected by the true energy, but the white veil was not spared.

The floating white veil broke and slowly fell to the ground.

Bai Wei's misfortune is Chen Changsheng's luck.

Because he finally saw her face.

It was a beautiful face with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and its skin was blown and broken, which was three points better than snow.

She is really beautiful, so beautiful that it can take away the morale of the three armies and the light of the world.

But this face is unfamiliar to Chen Changsheng.

Just when he felt regret coming, he saw her eyes.

It was a pair of extremely beautiful phoenix eyes, with countless star rays in their eyes, as if burning, bright and dazzling.

But he opened his eyes very wide, stared at her eyes, and saw the deepest part.

There are no stars, no light, no sacred, no responsibility, only after the new rain in the empty mountains.

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

Of course Chen Changsheng knew these eyes, and he could never forget them. He once thought that he could never look at these eyes again, until now, until the moment of tranquility after the battle between rain and snow at Naihe Bridge, the breeze blew down the white veil covered with his opponent's face...

Some time ago, sitting in Zhouling, he truly realized what sadness is like tides.

At this moment, he finally understood that the book's words "like being struck by lightning" were not exaggerated descriptions, but a real situation.

In the slightly dim snowy sky, an invisible lightning seemed to emerge, which directly hit him.

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

He pulled his gaze out of her eyes with great difficulty, turned around extremely clumsyly, and looked at the white sky and water above the Luoshui.

After a while, he turned back again, looked at her, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't say anything, so he had to look at the uninhabited area upstream of Luoshui again, because he was worried that his legs, which had already trembled slightly, would become soft directly.

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

She walked to the bridge, stood beside him, looked up at Luoshui, and said calmly: "Is there anything good to look at?"

"You... don't talk to me first, I'm a little confused at this time."

Chen Changsheng's face was a little red, not because of the remnant power of Lingxi, nor because of the cold weather, but because of the nervousness.
Chapter completed!