Chapter 1002

Yang Xuan looked up at the waiter and felt a little embarrassed. He came down from Yuntian peak. Because he was not familiar with the neighborhood, Yang Xuan casually found a small shop and came in.

He looked at Yu Qingcheng, but Yu Qingcheng looked at the elder.

Finally, the elder reluctantly said to the waiter, "come two jars of osmanthus wine and five kilograms of cooked beef." Then he threw out a silver ingot.

"OK." The waiter held the silver ingot and stepped back.

"Are you leaving?" After the waiter left, the elder waved and put a layer of sound insulation prohibition beside the table before he asked.

Yu Qingcheng nodded and said, "I don't want to stay here anymore." Her expression seemed a little unhappy. Although she didn't say the reason, the elder obviously knew it.

When the elder heard the speech, he sighed again, looked at Yang Xuan and asked, "are you the lover whom Qingcheng misses day and night? I thought she exaggerated your description, but now it seems that what she said is not all about you."

"Thank you for your praise." Yang Xuan was embarrassed and scratched his head. Although he had just made trouble with Yun Ao, he knew that this woman was taking care of Yu Qingcheng in these months, so he would not be angry with her.

The elder nodded again and said, "it's nothing. You are really an excellent monk."

"What do you mean?" Although Yang Xuan was stupid, he suddenly heard that the elder seemed to have something to say. He looked up and asked.

"I mean, as a man, you can't be called excellent. You can even say that you failed."

"Oh?" Yang Xuan smelled the speech and looked at Yu Qingcheng. They both saw a burst of confusion from each other's eyes. After a little thought, Yang Xuan said, "please give me some advice?"

"It's very simple. You can see it from what you do today." The elder glanced at Yang Xuan and said, "I know you don't want to be too strong. You're worried that Qingcheng will have a hard time in yuntianzong in the future. But you're not willing to let others think that the person Qingcheng likes is a waste, so you can perform on the martial arts competition platform."

Yang Xuan nodded. Although he didn't understand what the elder meant, he didn't interrupt her and continued to listen.

Just then, the child brought up two jars of osmanthus wine and cooked beef on the plate.

The elder stopped, poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip and said, "but have you ever thought that your performance on the martial arts competition platform was really aggressive. Maybe the sharp contrast before and after that could have a good deterrent effect, but it was also a great blow to these people."

"But..." Yang Xuan was stunned by the elder. He was trying to explain something, but he found that the elder was right. What he did was really out of breath, but when he did so, he didn't think of the later results.

"OK, let's not talk about this first. Let me ask you, what are you going to do after you leave yuntianzong?"

"What to do? Of course I have my own business, so I will continue to solve it." Yang Xuan said, suddenly silent, because he thought of a person he had missed, it was Yu Qingcheng.

"Since you can think of it, your understanding is not bad. Before Qingcheng came to Yuntian sect, she learned good martial arts and skills, but it is not the best or the most suitable for her. Among Yuntian sect, she will certainly learn what is most suitable for her. Maybe one day she will become strong and be able to pursue more powerful things, but now , she doesn't have the ability. "

"It doesn't matter. I have many powerful skills that I can give her."

"Are you sure that's right for her? And have you asked her for advice?" The elder suddenly raised his tone and said dissatisfied to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan was silent again and looked at Yu Qingcheng.

He suddenly remembered something. When he first met Yu Qingcheng in the state of Wei, Yu Qingcheng was a genius with top cultivation talents. But after being with Yang Xuan, in more time, Yu Qingcheng played the role of a little woman who needed care.

Especially from the year of Xuanmen pass, Yang Xuan can always easily solve all the enemies, and what Yu Qingcheng can do is just stand not far away and watch Yang Xuan's performance.

Yang Xuan suddenly understood that he seemed to ignore Yu Qingcheng's feelings. No wonder why the great Presbyterian Council said he was an excellent monk, but he was not an excellent man.

"Qingcheng, what's your opinion?" Yang Xuan turned his head to look at Yu Qingcheng and wanted to hear Yu Qingcheng's views. Yu Qingcheng lowered his head and whispered, "in fact, I really want to be with you. But I don't just want to be a beautiful flower under your care. I also want to help you when you fight with others."

"I see," Yang Xuan sighed and looked up at the elder.

When the elder saw Yang Xuan looking at himself, he also collided with Yang Xuan's eyes. After a long time, Yang Xuan said, "in that case, can you guarantee that you can take good care of Qingcheng?"

"I promise with my life."

"Well, with you, I'll be at ease." Yang Xuan nodded and said.

At this time, Yu Qingcheng suddenly looked at Yang Xuan and said seriously, "fool, do you really care about me?"

"Of course, why do you ask?" Yang Xuan was stunned by Yu Qingcheng's sudden question and said without hesitation.

But Yu Qingcheng's next question made Yang Xuan silent: "in that case, do you know what my martial arts and skills are?"

Yes, Yang Xuan doesn't know. He knows Yu Qingcheng's living habits like the back of his hand, such as what he likes to eat and wear, but Yu Qingcheng personally told him all these. But in addition, Yang Xuan knew nothing about Yu Qingcheng. Yu Qingcheng didn't take the initiative to say, and he didn't take the initiative to ask.

Yu Qingcheng knew the answer when he saw Yang Xuan's expression. She smiled and said, "in fact, you don't love me at all, do you? You just think seeing me can make you feel better, so you let me stay with you, but you didn't think about my feelings or what I want to do."

"I... I'm not." Yang Xuan immediately felt a rush and opened his mouth to explain, but found that he didn't know what to say. Seeing Yang Xuan's appearance, Yu Qingcheng snorted coldly and ran towards the door.

"Alas." Yang Xuan somewhat reluctantly rubbed his eyebrows and felt a headache.