Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a hand, gently helped Ling Luo pull up the clothes that were torn on her shoulders, and said, "The two of us are really a perfect match."
"What?" Ling Luo was stunned.
Why did the topic turn to this?
This jump is a bit too fast.
Xuanyuan Yu helped Ling Luo tidy up her clothes, then stretched out a hand, gently caressed her pale cheek, and said: "I once heard someone mention that two people who are together must have complementary personalities.
, so that you can live for a long time.”
Ling Luo blinked in confusion: "So?"
She still didn't understand what Yu meant.
"Our two personalities can be said to be two extremes. You do things with passion and no matter what, so that your enemies are intimidated; I do things more calmly, and am used to weighing the pros and cons. When encountering danger, I will naturally
The principle of escape is paramount."
Xuanyuan Yu pulled a chair over and sat down next to Ling Luo. He poured another cup of warm tea and sipped it tastefully.
"Our two personalities are 100% complementary to each other." He looked at her steadily, with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes filled with smiles and doting, "Isn't it a perfect match?"
Ling Luo couldn't help laughing, and burst out laughing. The tension and anger he felt when fighting Chu Ye disappeared in an instant.
"Right?" Xuanyuan Yu winked at Ling Luo mischievously, "If the two of us join forces and make up for each other's shortcomings, we will definitely be invincible in the future."
A slight smile appeared on Ling Luo's lips, a layer of warmth flashed across her cold eyes, and she nodded gently: "Yes."
Xuanyuan Yu lowered his head and looked at her intently. The soft black hair hung down from both sides, scratching her white cheeks, which made her feel itchy.
"Still invincible? I'm obviously so weak now..." Ling Luo couldn't help but sigh.
Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a hand and gently scratched Ling Luo's beautiful nose, with a hint of endearing reproach in his voice: "Are you weak? Why didn't I see that?"
Ling Luo's eyes dimmed and he said: "Although I won, I was really beaten badly by that bitch Chu Ye. I have to admit this fact."
Xuanyuan Yu looked at her steadily, with an extremely serious look in his eyes like black holes.
"Luo'er, let's settle the accounts seriously."
"Uh...what?"
Xuanyuan Yu's bright pupils narrowed slightly, and his voice was full of magnetism: "I am twenty-two this year. I started practicing when I was two years old. After nineteen years of practice, I am now a fifth-level martial spirit. You are seventeen years old this year. You have been practicing since the fourth level.
I started practicing a month ago and will soon reach the level of a great martial artist. If you count purely by progress, your training progress is ten times that of mine."
The dull expression on Ling Luo's face gradually regained its luster.
"As for the so-called Heavenly Martial Lord Chu Ye, we conservatively estimate that he has been practicing for at least a thousand years. Luo'er, your cultivation speed is at least three hundred times that of him!"
Those words made Ling Luo's blood boil.
The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips were slightly raised, raising an extremely dazzling arc, and his voice was clear and clear: "If you want to surpass Chu Ye, according to this progress, it is only a matter of time."
Ling Luo narrowed her beautiful eyes and said solemnly: "But... I don't have that much time."