Draw Goddess from Douluo

When Liu Yang heard this, he couldn't help but feel shocked. He looked at the beautiful and strong woman in front of him and listened to the words coming from her mouth, and a strong thought suddenly came to his heart. He clenched his fists silently, his eyes flashing with determination.

"Senior sister, who is the hero in your heart?" Liu Yang took a deep breath and summoned the courage to ask. He wanted to understand Ji Ziyue's thoughts, and even more wanted to work hard to become that unparalleled hero for her.

Ji Ziyue was slightly startled, obviously not expecting Liu Yang to ask this. She was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "The great hero in my heart must have enough strength to protect the people around him, a broad mind to accommodate the world, and a kind and firm heart."

As she said that, she turned her head and took a deep look at Liu Yang, "Of course these are not the most important things. The important thing is that he must be someone I like."

Liu Yang was deeply touched by Ji Ziyue's words, and he felt as if he had found the way forward. He secretly vowed in his heart that for Ji Ziyue and to become the hero in her heart, he must work hard to practice and keep getting stronger.

From that moment on, the seed of a dream was planted in Liu Yang's heart. He began to practice harder and never gave up no matter how difficult and challenging he encountered. He always believed that as long as he worked hard enough, he would one day become the unparalleled hero in Ji Ziyue's heart and spend his life hand in hand with her.

"Senior sister, I want to ask you a question." Liu Yang stared at the golden lake in front of him, his expression a bit distant and deep. The sparkling waves on the lake seemed to reflect the waves in his heart.

Ji Ziyue was tasting the cookie in her hand. When she heard this, she raised her head and said with a smile, "Okay, what's the problem?" Her voice was light and gentle, which matched the tranquil lakeside scenery.

Liu Yang hesitated slightly, as if it was difficult to say: "Were you and that Buxie in the past very good..." There was a trace of exploration and inexplicable nervousness in his words.

Ji Ziyue was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Liu Yang to ask this question. She quickly covered up the confusion in her eyes and denied lightly: "I have nothing to do with him, Liu Yang, why do you ask this?" There was a bit of doubt in her tone, but also a subtle avoidance.

Liu Yang was caught off guard by Ji Ziyue's rhetorical question. He scratched his head and explained in a squeaky voice: "I...I'm just curious..." His voice gradually dropped, obviously he was not satisfied with this question of his. The reason is not very confident.

Ji Ziyue couldn't help but feel funny when she saw Liu Yang's embarrassed look. She shook her head gently, and a relieved smile appeared on her face: "Haha, he is him, I am me, we have nothing to do with each other." Her tone was firm and calm, as if telling Liu Yang that the past was just a matter of time. Let it pass without mentioning it again.

As she said that, she continued to taste the cookie in her hand, and even tore off a small piece, put it to the mouth of the puppy Huanhuan aside, and teased: "Come on, Huanhuan, sister will feed you the cookie~" Her movements were gentle. And cordial, as if sharing happiness with a close partner.

Liu Yang couldn't help but feel warm in his heart when he saw the interaction between Ji Ziyue and Huanhuan. He suddenly felt that maybe he really shouldn't dwell on the past anymore. So, he changed the topic and tried to make the atmosphere more relaxed: "Senior sister, do you know what the nine floors above the Sword Forging Pavilion are used for?"

Hearing this, Ji Ziyue turned to look at Liu Yang, with a trace of curiosity flashing in her eyes: "I know, it's just used to store other treasures." She answered casually, as if this question was no secret to her.

"Oh? What kind of treasures are there?" Liu Yang suddenly became interested and asked curiously.

Ji Ziyue smiled slightly, put down the cookie in her hand, and began to talk: "On the nine floors of the Sword Making Pavilion, there are all the rare treasures in the world. There are ancient sword manuals that record long-lost sword techniques. ; There are rare ores that can be used to forge indestructible weapons; there are also mysterious elixirs that are said to be able to cure various difficult and complicated diseases..."

As Ji Ziyue narrated, Liu Yang's eyes gradually shone with excitement and yearning. He seemed to see the dazzling array of treasures waving to him above the nine floors. And more importantly, he seemed to see a future where he and Ji Ziyue could explore and grow together.

"Senior sister, how about we go and visit together if we have the opportunity in the future?" Liu Yang couldn't help but invite.

Ji Ziyue looked at Liu Yang's expectant eyes, and her heart moved slightly. She nodded, smiled and agreed, "Okay, let's go exploring together when we have the chance."

In this way, the atmosphere between the two gradually became harmonious and pleasant. They continued to talk about various interesting topics, as if the distance between them had unknowingly become much closer. And the question about not being evil was quietly buried in my heart and became a thing of the past.

"Baby?" When Liu Yang heard the word, his eyes suddenly flashed with curiosity and passion. He turned around and locked his eyes tightly on Ji Ziyue's face, as if he wanted to read more information from her expression.

Ji Ziyue smiled slightly, knowing that this topic had successfully aroused Liu Yang's interest. She spoke slowly, with a hint of mystery in her voice: "Well, it's about some secrets about our sect. Dad once mentioned to me that the pagoda-shaped sword-making pavilion on the other side of the lake hides the weapons crafted by Grandpa Ling himself. ”