Sorry, master, my junior sister has surrendered to the enemy!

[What's going on?] Chu Yu was confused by the question.

[I think he looks pretty good, what do you think? ]

[Oh, you're asking about my appearance. Handsome.]

For some reason, the spirit suddenly became excited, colliding with the barrier and making a thumping sound, and asked hurriedly: [What about the one from the Kamikaze Sword Hall? ]

Chu Yu: [Who?]

Shenhun felt very disappointed with Chu Yu's woodenness: [Tsk, that person! ]

Chu Yu recalled: [Sword Hall’s senior disciple Zhan Feng? ]

The soul was stunned: [Who is Zhan Feng? ]

Chu Yu explained: [He was a genius in the sword hall of the same generation as me in my previous life. ]

Divine Soul: [Then do you know what I want to ask you? ]

Chu Yu: [You want to ask me what he looks like. ]

Soul: [Okay, now that you've said it, tell me your answer.]

Chu Yu: [I forgot.]

Soul: [? What did you forget? ]

Chu Yu: [It’s been so long, I forgot what Zhan Feng looks like.]

Shenhun staggered in Chu Yu's sea of ​​consciousness: [You also know that you can't remember him, so why did you mention him? You don't really know who I want to ask, do you? ]

Chu Yu thought about it with his not-so-clear mind, and then said belatedly: [You are not going to ask Shen Yuezi, are you? ]

Soul: [It’s him! ]

Chu Yu: [Damn, who knew you were going to compare the strong men in the fairyland with my current peers? Isn't this unfair? ]

Soul: [Oh, you're going to piss me off to death! ]

Chu Yu: [We girls don’t lie to girls, can you really be mad at me? ]

Shenhun: [Chu Yu! Just tell me what you think Shen Yuezi looks like! ]

Chu Yu: [Oh, handsome.]

Soul: [Can you say more? ]

Chu Yu: [He is handsome.]

Shenhun was helpless when she saw Chu Yu's half-dead and perfunctory appearance. She was a little curious about what status Chu Yu had in mind for the male cultivators around her, so she asked tentatively: [What about Wang Sheng? ]

【Are you asking about his appearance? Handsome. 】

【Ao Zheng.】

【handsome. 】

【Qi Shuoyang.】

【handsome. 】

【Sun Yifei.】

【handsome. 】

【The colder it gets.】

【handsome. 】

【Dongfang Yan.】

【handsome. 】

The soul was silent for a long time, and slowly squeezed out a few words: [Is this the only word you can say? ]

Chu Yu couldn't help but yawn: [Ah... Then let me put it another way. Do you remember chess? ]

The soul was confused and asked: [I remember, what's wrong? ]

Chu Yu: [What will it correspond to? ]

Soul: [Handsome.]

【…】

The little sister in the sea of ​​consciousness didn't believe in evil. She felt that Chu Yu would not treat everyone equally. She insisted that Chu Yu say something else, so she asked:

【Mirror color.】

[This doesn't look like a human, right? ]

[What do you think it looks like? Just tell me! 】

【beautiful.】

[Eh? This isn't cool anymore, is it? ]

【beautiful.】

[Then it’s just beautiful? Can you be less perfunctory? At least say beautiful and handsome? ]

Then Shenhun asked several more names, and as expected, he got the same answer.

Chu Yu yawned, rubbed his eyes, and replied in his mind: [Ah... Do you know that it's not good for us to lick other people's faces in private like this? ]

Shenhun: [Why do you care so much? They are all handsome guys, and you are just praising them all the time, not criticizing them maliciously. ]

Chu Yu: [Well, just look at the handsome guy yourself and don’t bother me. ]

Spirit: [Don’t leave so quickly. I’ll ask you one last question, and then I’ll be quiet.]

Chu Yu had no way to deal with her, so he could only let her say:

【You ask.】

The soul asked with some expectation: [How is Yuan Jian? ]

Chu Yu frowned: [You want me to comment on Master's appearance? ]

Soul: [Oh, I don’t allow you to speak it out loud, so just think of it in your mind. I’m not asking you to commit treason.]

Chu Yu thought for a while and felt that he didn't need too many adjectives, so he said: [No need for atmosphere, no skills, just handsome.]

After hearing this, the spirit was silent for a while, then said, "Okay, okay, I understand."

Chu Yu: [You won't suddenly bother me again, right? ]

The spirit just said: [I am satisfied. As for whether I will bother you or not, it depends on my mood.]

Chu Yu slowly closed his eyes, as if completely ignoring Li Heng who was sitting next to him.

At this moment, Li Heng's voice suddenly interrupted Chu Yu's sweet dream.

"Xiaoyu!"

His voice was a little loud, and for some reason it was deliberately noisy. Mo Xuan in his arms twisted his body in dissatisfaction and covered his ears with his paws. At the same time, Chu Yu also opened his misty eyes:

"what happened?"

Li Heng said slowly: "Nothing."

"Oh..." Chu Yu nodded and slowly closed his eyes.

"Xiao Yu!!"

"What's wrong?" Chu Yu opened his eyes again, his tone still slow. He didn't seem angry, but looked very tired.

Li Heng looked at her and was silent for a few seconds, then he told her the purpose of his visit:

"For this sword cultivator gathering, I am responsible for selecting sword cultivators from Dongxuanzhou and Luolinzhou. We will leave for Luolinzhou in a few days. Since you have agreed to go to Xiaoyao Sword Sect, do you want to go to Luolinzhou with us? And then go to Zhongzhou together?"

After hearing this, Chu Yu opened his eyes and was no longer sleepy.

She turned around and looked at Li Heng again, and her dark eyes made Li Heng's heart tighten.

But he still resisted the urge to explain, just to see if Chu Yu would be angry.

Unfortunately, no.

Judging from his performance, Chu Yu just asked him a normal question: "Li Heng, it's not a good idea for me to go to Luolinzhou, right?"

[Humph, he knew that Tianchen Xianmen was there, but he still deliberately invited you to go! ]

The little sisters in the sea of ​​consciousness screamed.

Li Heng said seriously: "I know where Tianchen Xianmen is. You will feel uncomfortable if you go there."

"Oh, you know." Chu Yu leaned back on the stone, twirling his hair, and looking down bored.

Then I heard Li Heng's righteous voice: "I will protect you."

"I don't believe it." Chu Yu replied decisively with three words.

"Ah? You don't believe me?"

Li Heng acted as if he was very hurt. Seeing this, Chu Yu had to use his almost rusty brain to think of a high EQ reply.

"I don't doubt your strength, Li Heng,"

When Li Heng heard this reply, he was about to smile with satisfaction when he heard Chu Yu's next sentence:

"You are strong but you can't protect me. These two things are not contradictory."

The smile disappeared before it even blossomed.

Li Heng asked in disbelief: "How strong does one have to be to be able to keep it?"

At this point, Chu Yu was really afraid that he would try to trick her with some coaxing and persuasion, so he suddenly had an idea, half-clenched his left fist, revealed a sly look, and moved closer to him.

Li Heng got the hint and listened attentively, then he heard a few words:

"Li Heng, go and destroy Master Hua Ling and his apprentice."

Li Heng opened his eyes wide when he heard this, pointed his finger at himself and asked, "Ah, me?"

"Yes, that's you."

Chu Yu gave him an affirmative look.

Li Heng gave Chu Yu an incredulous look:

"I am a person who has just become an immortal for a few decades, and I am going to destroy a few veteran immortal masters. Well, even if I succeed, what about Hua Ling? Hua Ling is a monster who has never been defeated and can support an entire sect by himself... Has he ever lost?"

"Who hit Hua Ling? Me?"

"Yeah." Chu Yu did not respond to his question too much, but just continued to nod solemnly.

Li Heng emphasized again: "I fight Hua Ling...!? Eh... is this true? Can I win?"

"You will win." Chu Yu looked like he was counting on you.

Seeing that Li Heng was silent, I thought he would give up, but who knew that he pondered for a while and actually started discussing with Chu Yu:

"How much time are you willing to give me?"