Chapter 259: Deep Love Kills Ruthlessness

After saying the hardest words, Liu Jingyu relaxed a lot, blushing as she said, "I know you know a lot of things, but I'm not interested in Feng Shui and the like. Only martial arts is the foundation of life in this era."

There is an old saying that it is better to suffer losses early.

In the past 19 years, Liu Jingyu has always lived in her own small circle. Whether in Dianlong Mountain or on campus, it is an extremely peaceful and stable environment. The life of 19 years can be described in a few words.

It's not that there are no so-called setbacks, but they are all insignificant and not enough to make her fall.

As for the future, she had imagined it earlier, thinking that her life was to marry the head brother after graduating from college, and then live a happy life with her husband and children.

Until she went to Xingyuan Mansion with Yang Fan and Lin Shuhao.

The shocks and subversions that happened in just a few days had a strong impact on her heart.

During the ten days she stayed at the Tang family, Liu Jingyu rarely went to see Yang Fan. Most of the time, she stayed in her room, thinking about things silently, summing up her past that seemed smooth but was actually terrible.

"It's terrible that I fell in love with such a head brother."

"It's terrible that I always pinned my future on others."

"It's terrible that I have such favorable conditions but wasted the opportunity to study, and I have not achieved anything until today."

In the constant reflection, she began to grow. In just ten days, she understood the truth that she might not be able to understand in ten years under normal circumstances.

Occasionally, she saw Yang Fan instructing Tang Anya and Jian Xinyi, and she felt envious and impulsive, and finally made up her mind on this day.

However, when she really came to Yang Fan, she felt embarrassed to speak.

Then, she saw the shocking scene of Tang Zuoyun kneeling to Yang Fan.

Tang Zuoyun's kneeling made her mind flash.

Yes, there are indeed things more important than dignity in life.

For those things, Tang Anya could worship Yang Fan as her master regardless of their status and age gap, and the great Bronze Tiger General could kneel down to Yang Fan without hesitation.

If they could do it, why couldn't I?

So, even though she felt embarrassed, Liu Jingyu still made her request.

However, even she herself didn't know why the first person she thought of was Yang Fan, who seemed to have no cultivation, after she determined that she wanted to work hard in martial arts.

Yang Fan looked at Liu Jingyu, who was nervous in her serious expression, and suddenly smiled: "Okay."

Liu Jingyu's face became more rosy because of excitement, and then she thought of something, and said hesitantly: "Then, should I call you Master too?"

"No, it's normal for you and me to exchange martial arts as senior brothers and sisters, and there's no need to be so formal." Yang Fan said very considerately.

Liu Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled embarrassedly.

Looking at her shy look with her head down, Yang Fan suddenly felt a pain in his heart, as if he was stabbed by a needle.

He exhaled lightly, raised his head slightly, and looked into the depths of the sky. In his eyes, there was a flash of tenderness and sadness.

"Qingcheng, are you okay now, far away on the other side of the galaxy?"

He had mistakenly believed that love between men and women was a fetter to climb to the top, and only ruthlessness could be invincible, but finally such a person appeared.

She was ignorant of the world, simple and sincere, entangled in his life, with deep affection in her eyes, punching him randomly, one move after another, seemingly clumsy, but actually killing ruthlessness with deep affection.

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It was him, the old demon Fan, who lost his armor and regretted it too late.

He, Yang Fan, had never really touched feelings in his life, until the last moment of his previous life, he suddenly realized it.

It turns out that the strong tea of ​​feelings must be drunk while it is hot. Once missed, when you look back, the tea has gone cold.

What makes him luckier than others is that he has a chance to start over.