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Volume 4: Immortal City Chapter 388: The huge crimson rose, the talking flower

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    Chapter 388 The huge crimson rose, the talking flower

    She was stunned by the swords and girls in this world, motionless under the power of hell and the witch. The black soil and evil spirit made Zuo Xinlan seem to have fallen into the devil's cave of reincarnation, and her breathing almost stopped.

    Fortunately, even though she was unable to extricate herself from this miserable situation, Zuo Xinlan finally remembered that the sky was still blue.

    And the witch holding the heavy sword is not a devil, but her companion.

    Just because you are still alive.

    Taking a deep breath with all her strength, Zuo Xinlan finally brought her thoughts back to her body, and finally said with difficulty the words she had been holding back for a long time, "Chu Yu why did the fire suddenly go out"

    However, after all, this sentence was only half spoken and then stopped abruptly.

    Yes, she could no longer speak because she had covered her mouth in surprise.

    In this black land that should have been burned away by the flames, she saw that flower again, the rose flower.

    Rose is not a flower species of the Xiandu Planet Group.

    Before coming to Xianwu Sect, Zuo Xinlan had never even heard of this beautiful flower, let alone seen it.

    But since she came to Xianwu Sect, she has seen too many roses in this short period of time.

    There were really too many, much more than all the flowers she had seen in her life.

    The flowers are densely packed with leaves, dotted with stars, and colorful falling on the branches. Although the flowers are not big, they are unbearable to look at.

    Coupled with the strong and tempting fragrance, Zuo Xinlan felt that she would definitely fall in love with this beautiful flower if not too many appeared at once, but at such an urgent time.

    ??Can¡¯t extricate herself and turn into a nymphomaniac.

    However, although she doesn¡¯t care about flower appreciation at all now, and even feels a little tired of aesthetics for a while, Zuo Xinlan still admits that this sea of ??roses is indeed a wonderful scenery.

    A flower is delicate, a bouquet of flowers is elegant, a bouquet of flowers is beautiful, but a sea of ??flowers is the ultimate magnificence.

    However, when the sea of ??flowers burned out, leaving only black soil, the only remaining rose made Zuo Xinlan feel unspeakable discomfort.

    It¡¯s like the feeling of final despair.

    Yes, even if this demonic fire can burn out all things, it still has not burned out the sea of ??roses.

    When the flames faded, there was still a rose blooming unruly.

    But, she is not coquettish.

    This is such a beautiful rose, with deep red petals, edged with gold threads, every bit of translucence, and an extremely perfect shape.

    However, no matter who sees such a huge rose flower, as huge as a monster, they will not think that it is at all delicate.

    Zuo Xinlan covered her mouth and stared dumbly at the 5-meter-high rose flower in front of her. Her whole body was in convulsions and she was completely at a loss. Her legs were weak and she almost fell to the ground.

    Is this really still a rose flower?  !

    Zuo Xinlan couldn't give herself the correct answer. She was just confused in shock. All her thoughts were occupied by the flowers in her field of vision, and she could no longer tolerate anything else.

    Yes, even if we ignore how this 'rose flower' became so huge, shouldn't there be a thick branch under such a huge flower?  !

    But, the answer is no.

    It is obviously a giant-like flower, but there is no equally strong branch support under her body. She can even barely see a slender human-shaped branch through the gap between the petals.

    This is really unreasonable and cannot be explained at all.

    However, it¡¯s not over yet, things that Zuo Xinlan can¡¯t understand are happening one after another.

    Just when Zuo Xinlan covered her mouth and stood frozen, Chu Yu, a girl who had always been taciturn in her opinion, actually took the initiative to speak.

    No, this is no longer just talking, but nagging.

    "Xiao Lanlan, do you know the name of this flower?

    "That's right, you know, it's called Rose, we told you.

    Although rose flowers are not the flowers of your Xiandu planetary group, they are not uncommon.

    In my home, on Earth, and even in the Milky Way galaxy, roses are a very common flower.

    Well, dead mosquitoes travel with thunder, and they have also seen this kind of flower in many places.

    It is really a very common flower.

    Of course, these are not important, it really is not important at all. I believe that to you, it doesn¡¯t matter what the flower looks like.

    But!  But I can't.

    Because, I like flowers very much.

    You know, it¡¯s with meIn my hometown, a poet once said:

    The vertical strips around the frame are dense, and the floating shade enters the Xia Qing Dynasty.  Green is a bruised hand thorn, red is a broken heart.

    The pink bees are greasy, and the light condenses on the butterfly wings.  It's good to see rain, but it's sunny again.

    It¡¯s beautiful, this is a poem describing rose flowers.

    It is a poem written only for her (Rose).

    I like this poem.

    Just because, at the beginning of rain or sunshine, snow butterflies playing with roses, this is my favorite and the most wonderful scenery in my memory.

    You know, in my hometown, the rose is the symbol of a girl, symbolizing beauty and holy longing.

    Therefore, I will never allow any existence to tarnish this beautiful existence.

    "Everyone who dares to insult Rose Flower, whether she is a human or a monster, must pay a price.  "

    Chu Yu spoke very quickly and clearly, and Zuo Xinlan heard it very clearly.

    However, she showed a strange expression.

    Of course it¡¯s not surprising that Chu Yu can talk. Although he can speak so many words fluently at one time, he doesn¡¯t give others a chance to interrupt.  Zuo Xinlan had a strange thought. Is the girl in front of her really Chu Yu?

    You know, in Zuo Xinlan's impression, Chu Yu has always been taciturn. Even if he occasionally spoke, it was only in a few words.  Zuo Xinlan always believed that with Chu Yu's temperament, the sword was the way to solve her problem.

    Being able to speak such organized and emotional words is really not like the Chu Yu in her impression.

    In fact, until now, the question of whether Chu Yu likes to talk is still a mystery even to Chen Xiaoming, a poor man who has suffered many losses.

    Of course, now is not the time to discuss whether Chu Yu is a Wukou lolita. Zuo Xinlan has more important things to wonder about.

    Yes, Zuo Xinlan couldn't fully understand even the rest of Chu Yusheng's words without mentioning the somewhat difficult-to-understand poem.

    In Zuo Xinlan¡¯s view, although the rose flower was a bit bigger, she could not associate it with tarnishing beauty.

    Because, although its hugeness makes it no longer delicate, it does not allow people to ignore its charm.

    Zuo Xinlan¡¯s question was quickly answered, but it was not Chu Yu who answered her question, but the flower, ¡°What a beautiful poem.

    ¡°It¡¯s just a little girl, you keep saying that you like roses, but have you ever counted how many roses you just burned?

    "Defiled the rose, no, it was you who killed the rose.  "

    Hua spoke, her voice calm and quiet, but with a sharp breath.

    However, Zuo Xinlan was silent.

    To be precise, she was stunned.

    No, it¡¯s not because the flowers can talk.

    Indeed, flowers can talk, which sounds hard to imagine.

    But when something like this is placed in front of you, it actually doesn¡¯t matter.

    When Xiandu enters a new era, nothing is impossible.  Even if this big strange flower ran out of the soil right now, stepped on the rhythmic drums, and danced a twerk dance, Zuo Xinlan would only give her own applause instead of being scared silly.

    But the voice of the flower was somewhat similar to her own, which was really hard for Zuo Xinlan to accept.

    Is it copying its own voice?  !

    Or is it for other reasons?  !

    No, this is definitely not an auditory hallucination, because Zuo Xinlan noticed that when the flower spoke, Chu Yu also glanced at herself with some confusion.

    However, Chu Yu then realized that it was not him who spoke, so he immediately turned his head back.

    But even though it was just a quick glance, it was enough for Zuo Xinlan to confirm that she had not heard wrongly.

    The voice of this flower is really very similar to my own voice.

    But if I didn¡¯t hear it wrong, what happened?  Is it really just a coincidence?

    In such a place, hearing such a sound and seeing such a flower, it was really hard not to let Zuo Xinlan's thoughts wander.

    But it was more than that. Zuo Xinlan suddenly felt scared without any warning.

    She suddenly felt unwilling to let Chu Yu continue chatting with him.

    This weird idea appeared suddenly and seemed to come from one's own soul.

    But, she wasn¡¯t sure if she really thought so.

    Maybe, my deepest wish is to hear more of the sound of this flower.

    Who am I???What's wrong, what should I do?  !

    Zuo Xinlan was at a loss for a moment. She felt that her mind was completely confused, and her spirit was even a little unbearable. She no longer dared to think anymore.

    Of course, Zuo Xinlan knew that she did not exist in Chu Yu's eyes. Even if she died now, Chu Yu would probably just frown.

    Therefore, no matter whether he is willing to hear the strange flower's voice again or not, Chu Yu will probably not help him.

    Indeed, Zuo Xinlan¡¯s idea is not wrong. This is the impression Chu Yu gives people. She is petite and cute, but full of violence. Her few words are always full of indifference.

    Only her sword can represent her words.

    But Zuo Xinlan had forgotten, if this was really the case, why Chu Yu appeared here, and why he caught her in his hands as soon as he rushed into the Xianwu Sect.

    If we say that a woman¡¯s heart is like a needle in the sea.

    That Chu Yu¡¯s heart is probably like a needle in this sea of ??stars.

    Of course, based on the current situation, Zuo Xinlan¡¯s guess is not wrong at all.

    Chu Yu didn¡¯t notice the change in Zuo Xinlan¡¯s thoughts at all, or he didn¡¯t care at all. He just continued to discuss with the flower the issues that Zuo Xinlan didn¡¯t understand.

    "Grandma Hua, you are right.

    But I want to ask, is your head filled with nectar, so that your brain is stuck together and cannot move?

    Since this young lady can see that you are more than just a flower, of course your tricks cannot escape my eyes.

    Why do you need to hide it here?

    ?Looking at your wrinkled face, you are not young anymore, so you¡¯d better stop pretending to be young.

    Give up, no matter how many flowers you conjure up, they can¡¯t cover up the reality of your aging.

    "Tsundere doesn't suit you at all, flower demon grandma.  "
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