Yu Beichuan and Jiang Chunyue cuddled together. The two stood quietly, watching the sun rise slowly together. They said nothing, there was no need to say anything, as if everything in the world was silent.
Jiang Chunyue's face was filled with happiness, and she seemed to be completely immersed in her own happy world.
Yu Beichuan raised his head and stared blankly at the morning star on the horizon slowly disappearing and the morning sun rising slowly. "A new day is coming again, and there are new challenges." He thought in his heart.
For women like Jiang Chunyue, their requirements are actually very simple. However, many men in the world don't really understand them, they just don't understand them.
Normal women like to show their vulnerability in front of their loved ones. They always like to vent their feelings through tears over trivial matters, frustrations and pressures.
Of course, just like Jiang Chunyue, when she cried in front of Yu Beichuan, what she needed was not the man's solution to the problem. What she wanted was not the man's ability to withstand stress in the face of setbacks. What she wanted was simple.
It's just a gentle hug from a man.
"Life is very simple. Perhaps it is not until we reach the end that we understand that the road is smooth but less scenic. No turning points and more plain. As long as we have experienced, tried, and loved, we will win a brand new self.
!" Yu Beichuan thought a lot quietly.
"Jiang Chunyue seems to be such a girl," Yu Beichuan glanced at her secretly, feeling deeply in his heart.
Girls' thoughts and their feelings, Yu Beichuan used to be a silly single and never thought about it.
Just now, he suddenly thought of Wei Yiyu, Xia Ziqi and the bold and careful Dong Qiuling. In fact, what they wanted was not much, they just wanted his simple consideration and attention.
"Huh..." Yu Beichuan let out a long breath. Many emotional things that he had not understood until now were slowly becoming clear, like the threads of a cocoon being peeled off.
"No matter what, if you want to survive, only by surviving safely in the apocalypse can he have a chance to protect himself and the people he loves." Yu Beichuan told himself loudly in his heart.
"Hey...boss, where are you?" Jiang Shengtian's lively voice came from far away. He quickly jumped up and ran up the small mountain peak and soon arrived at Yubeichuan.
"Ah..." Hearing Brother Ah's voice, Jiang Chunyue pushed Yu Beichuan away in panic and stood up, her pretty face looking like a peach blossom.
Yu Beichuan behaved quite naturally. He had probably thought through a lot of things and seen through a lot of things just now.
"Shengtian, how are you recovering? Are you feeling better?" Yu Beichuan walked over, looking very concerned, and even his tone was full of concern.
"Boss! You..." Jiang Shengtian was so horrified that he took a few steps back.
What's going on? It's as if his appearance has changed overnight. He is so humane. He must have become stupid through practice.
Jiang Shengtian touched his forehead and said, "No, I don't have a fever." He slapped himself in the face and there was a loud "pop" sound. He was not dreaming.
He looked at his sister in confusion. Jiang Chunyue blushed with embarrassment. Although she tried her best to act normal, she still couldn't hide the happy and contented look on her face.
Jiang Shengtian woke up and asked, "Falling? Love?" This thing will make people stupid, so I don't want it anymore. I don't want it anymore. He shook his head in a panic.
"It's all done, boss! Thank you." Jiang Shengtian then recalled what Boss Yubeichuan had just asked.
"Since Shengtian has recovered, let's get ready to go!" Yu Beichuan said calmly. Jiang Shengtian discovered that the boss had returned to his original boss.
"Brother, look at my token of love!" As soon as Jiang Chunyue saw Jiang Shengtian, she showed off the magic weapon "Thunder Cloud" and waved it in front of Jiang Shengtian's eyes.
"I knew you would be like this!" Jiang Shengtian replied nonchalantly. Looking at the boss's expression, it seemed that this was not the case. But having said that, this magic weapon "Thunder Cloud" is indeed beautiful.
"Oh, it's just a weapon. So, the "Cunying" dagger that Boss Yubeichuan gave to me before, can't it be regarded as a token of love?" Jiang Shengtian smiled faintly, and Sister Ah was being sentimental.
However, Jiang Shengtian suddenly remembered, "If you put it this way, Boss Yubeichuan is actually abnormal and has a special hobby like Long Yang?" Thinking of this, Jiang Shengtian broke into a cold sweat all over his body. He quickly moved his feet without leaving any traces.
He took a small step back.
"Ah sister, have you recognized your master?" Jiang Shengtian pointed to the magic weapon "Thunder Cloud" in Jiang Chunyue's hand.
"See for yourself, there must be writing on the weapons." Jiang Shengtian added.
"Recognize the master?" Jiang Chunyue was confused. She didn't know that the magic weapon had a way of recognizing the master. She looked at Yu Beichuan innocently, and Yu Beichuan's old face turned red with embarrassment.
"Uh... it's very easy to recognize the master, just shed blood to recognize the master." Yu Beichuan said sarcastically that he had indeed forgotten to remind Jiang Chunyue about recognizing the master just now.
"It's bloody to admit the master, it hurts so much," Jiang Chunyue frowned slightly. She is not afraid of being injured in a fight, but a normal person would still be a little scared when he cuts his own hand with a knife.
"Haha, sister, if you don't recognize the owner of the weapon, be careful that someone else takes your magic weapon away." Seeing sister's fearful look, Jiang Shengtian laughed happily.
"Is that so?" Jiang Chunyue was unhappy. How could someone else take away the love token given by her husband? She made up her mind, picked up the magic weapon "Thunder Cloud", and tried to swipe it into her hand.
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With the halberd in hand, the word "Thunder Cloud" on the magic weapon suddenly came into view, "Thunder Cloud, Thunder Cloud..." Jiang Chunyue murmured to herself, her voice getting louder and louder.
In her eyes, two small purple thunder clouds flashed in the pupils, echoing the word "Thunder Cloud" of the divine weapon.
Streams of silver thunder light were inspired from the divine weapon "Thunder Cloud", and were intertwined with the two purple thunder clouds floating out of Jiang Chunyue's eyes.
Groups of silver light suddenly gathered in the air, slowly gathering between Jiang Chunyue and the divine weapon "Thunder Cloud", and finally formed a unique and unparalleled thunder cloud.
The center of the thundercloud is dark purple, surrounded by streaks of silver lightning.
"Ah sister, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Shengtian shouted. Jiang Chunyue was obviously in a mysterious situation and did not hear Jiang Shengtian's voice at all.
"This situation is exactly the same as what happened when I fought the sixth-level monster." Yu Beichuan thought to himself.
"Shengtian, back off, it's a good thing for your sister!" Thinking of inheritance and the like, Yubeichuan pulled Jiang Shengtian across, and the two of them backed away quickly.
Between Jiang Chunyue and the divine weapon "Thunder Cloud", the silver light suddenly bloomed. With the appearance of the silver light, the void around Yubeichuan and Jiang Shengtian suddenly became silent.
On the top of the hill, the space in all directions seemed to be mysteriously imprisoned, and everything slowed down. The same situation happened at different times and places.
As the silver light exploded, they freely combined into purple and silver runes in the air, and then penetrated into Jiang Chunyue's eyes very quickly.
Soon, when all the runes entered Jiang Chunyue's eyes, Yu Beichuan found that he could move, and Jiang Chunyue opened her eyes just in time.
The surrounding space returned to normal, Jiang Chunyue smiled, and the magic weapon "Thunder Cloud" in her hand seemed to come to life, and it was easy and flexible in her hands.
"Chunyue, have you successfully recognized your master?" Yu Beichuan couldn't believe it. The process of Jiang Chunyue's recognition of his master was too easy and exaggerated.
"Honey, hubby, the information I got is that the soul recognizes its owner." Jiang Chunyue giggled, the knife on her hand was saved, and she was very happy in her heart.
"The soul recognizes its master!" Yu Beichuan sighed. According to Huang Pu Lingyun's previous explanation, this method of recognizing the master is the highest level of all the methods of recognizing the master.
In other words, no one can take the weapon away unless the owner dies and his soul is scattered. Moreover, the owner and the weapon are simply one.
Yu Beichuan was secretly happy for her. After the previous period of introspection, he found that he was a little more humane and no longer acted as willfully as before.
"Let's go." When this was over, Yu Beichuan nodded to Jiang Chunyue and Jiang Shengtian, and took the lead in running towards the gathering place.