On the side of the drawing board, there is still the ordinary wooden signboard.

The crooked character "Dou" seems to be emitting a faint light in the rising sun.

Chu Yu took a deep breath, forced herself to sit up straight, picked up the paintbrush at the side, stained it with paint, looked at her wrinkled arms, and was startled.

Lowering her head, looking at her white hair hanging on her shoulders, Chu Yu fell into silence for a moment.

A few seconds later, Chu Yu regained his tranquility, with an elegant smile, and kept drawing something on the drawing board.

The woman in the white coat frowned slightly when she saw this scene: "You need to rest now."

"I'm just resting."

"Painting is a joyful thing."

"And I'm afraid that after a long time, I will forget..."

Chu Yu responded softly, and on the screen, scenes were outlined one after another.

This majestic city gate.

Killing breath.

A fearless soldier, an undead who once again fought for the human race.

Perhaps the painter is not considered a master level, but the scene is so shocking.

Until midair, the seven sheets of pure white paper emitted a faint light.

However, there is no one on paper.

"Why don't you draw yourself?"

The young doctor looked at the scene on the drawing board and couldn't help asking, her eyes were a little rosy.

As a doctor in the medical department, he is not allowed to enter the customs during wartime.

So I just listened to what the soldiers said about everything that happened in this town.

Seven steps, seven formations.

The demon clan is completely wiped out.

That scene must have been shocking.

At least what she saw from this drawing board so far has already deeply touched her heart.

"I..."

"I'm too ugly to be in this painting."

"The landscape is polluted with whiteness."

Chu Yu looked at his arm that was obviously much older and the white hair on this head, but in the end he still didn't have the courage to look in the mirror, so he just smiled and said.

But she kept her back to the young doctor the whole time.

Even if this is something she thinks is very impolite on weekdays.

"No!"

"You are not ugly!"

"At least in my heart, you are the most beautiful person in the world."

The girl shook her head seriously, took the initiative to take two steps forward, and stood in front of Chu Yu.

Chu Yu was a little frightened, and subconsciously lowered her head, trying to cover her face, but just looking at the girl's sincere eyes, Chu Yu just raised her hand, but finally slowly put it down.

"I don't have your ability, let alone your courage."

"Maybe one day, give me the same choice as you, I don't have the courage to take this step."

"But because of that, I respect and adore you."

"Whether it's the soldiers on the demon pass, or the tens of thousands of people behind the demon pass, in our eyes, you..."

"He is the most beautiful person in our mind."

"Even if it's the sunset at the town demon gate, it's not as good as you."

"If you really want to talk about scenery, this adjective... I'm sorry, but I want to say, you... are the most beautiful scene in this town."

"Thank you."

The girl bent down and bowed deeply.

Chu Yu just watched blankly, at a loss for a while, and subconsciously wanted to get up and help the girl up.

But just after trying it, he fell down and sat down again.

"You...don't move around!"

"Your body is still very weak, but don't worry, I will definitely find a way to help you..."

"For you..."

The rest of the girl's words were still left unsaid after all.

Maybe she didn't have the confidence either.

I was also afraid that after bringing hope to Chu Yu, it would bring even greater despair.

But at least, this is already the biggest goal in her heart.

"Thank you."

Chu Yu looked at the girl in a daze, and after a while, he smiled and said softly.

When the girl heard Chu Yu's words, her face turned red instantly.

Slightly lowered his head: "I...I..."

"I won't disturb your rest for now."

While speaking, the girl lowered her head and trotted away.

And Chu Yu looked at the picture scroll in front of him, and the blanks on the seven pages in the picture scroll. In the end, he didn't fill in it. Instead, he dried the picture scroll, rolled it up, and put it on into its own locker.

It wasn't until noon that the work of shutting down the demons was completely over.

Yu Sheng stood by the city wall, looking in the direction of the demon realm, a little dazed, wondering what he was thinking.

"Want to go?"

Zhao Zicheng walked to Yu Sheng's side, looked into the distance as well, and asked.

"Ah."

Yu Sheng nodded lightly: "I'm going, I might be able to catch a big guy."

"Ah."

Zhao Zicheng looked at Yu Sheng's profile, and after a moment of silence, he nodded slightly, without saying anything else.

If it was half a year ago, he would still argue, let's go together!

I have four senses, and I can block the evil spirit from entering the body!

but now...

After seeing what a real war is and what a monster race is, this immature idea has been suppressed in his heart.

Yu Sheng was able to enter the demon realm several times without dying with a body of four senses, because he had his own trump card.

But he didn't.

Even if Qianli Yaoyuan's vitality was severely injured, but he, who had only awakened four times, even if he went, at best he could barely survive.

It's impossible to keep up with Yu Sheng's pace.

The more result is that Yu Sheng will be hindered and his rhythm will be delayed.

"Before I knew it, I was left so far behind by you."

Zhao Zicheng took a deep breath, showing a sunny smile, just like when he entered Mo Academy at the beginning of the year, full of high-spirited fighting spirit: "But I will catch up eventually."

"At least one day in the future, I won't let you fight alone in this demon realm."

Zhao Zicheng looked at the Qianli Yaoyuan with determination in his eyes.

Yu Sheng turned his head and looked at Zhao Zicheng with the same serious expression: "I will definitely!"

"That's right!"

"When I go back this time, I feel like it's three months at most, and I can enter the five senses!"

"One and a half years, five senses!"

"This statistic must have shocked everyone's jaws except for Sun Wen!"

Zhao Zicheng had a brighter smile on his face.

"Ok!"

"I feel that maybe after a while, I will also be able to enter the five senses."

Seeing Zhao Zicheng full of fighting spirit, Yu Sheng happily cheered for Zhao Zicheng.

For a moment, wisps of gray air emanated from Zhao Zicheng's forehead and poured into Yu Sheng's body.

"Within two months, I have five sleeps."

Mu Yu suddenly appeared behind Zhao Zicheng at some point, and said coldly.

Reticent as always.

But speaking is a crit.

Looking at Yu Sheng's back, he was full of fighting spirit.

From Zhao Zicheng's body, the gray energy radiated again, but this time it dissipated in mid-air.

Seeing this scene, Yu Sheng instantly felt regretful.

Only Artest was still standing in the distance, scratching his head, and smiling innocently.

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