With the end of the Ghost God Sword Competition, Jian Guzi took Duan Yuran away, and everyone in the square also dispersed, and most of the Hui sect of the Hui sect had some understanding of the previous battles, so they went away one after another.

With a wave of his sleeves, Jian Guzi took Duan Yuran to a secret room.

I saw a flash of light in his hand, and a painting scroll appeared in his hand, its painting scroll was pitch black, exuding an illusory flame of right blue, with several large characters on it, eighteen layers of hell map.

"Your sword intent and my ghost god sword intent are in the same direction, and this eighteen-layer hell diagram hopes to be helpful to you. Jian Guzi handed the scroll in his hand to Duan Yuran and said.

"Thank you, seniors. Duan Yuran took the scroll in Jian Guzi's hand, suppressed his excited expression, and spread out the scroll, revealing a picture of hell inside.

"Hmm," Duan Yuran stroked the Dao crack on the Hell Diagram and couldn't help but snort.

Jian Guzi gave a rare embarrassed smile, this was the trace left by Xiao Jiange's previous comprehension.

Duan Yuran looked at the eighteen-layer Hell Diagram in front of him and felt a mysterious aura washing his soul, and then when he looked at it, he was already in the Hell Diagram space.

Jian Guzi smiled slightly when he saw Duan Yuran enter his Hell Diagram space to comprehend, and then slowly walked out of the outer secret room, leaving Duan Yuran alone to quietly comprehend.

He was out there to protect the Dharma.

Xiao Jiange and the others returned to the guest room and waited for Duan Yuran to return, and Liu Xin followed them closely, chatting with Nangong Song and Dance was very speculative.

Xiao Jiange keenly noticed that Liu Xinmei had a little worry in her eyes, and couldn't help but start to guess, but then he smiled to himself, with a bit of interest and schadenfreude in his eyes.

Qi Liu Xin likes Duan Yuran, this is something that anyone with a discerning eye can see, but his group will leave the Ghost God Sword Valley in a little while, after all, the Ghost God Sword Ratio has come to an end, and they should also go to the next place.

In this way, Duan Yuran was about to leave, Liu Xin was naturally reluctant, after all, for Liu Xin, who had grown up in the Valley of the Ghost God all her life, Duan Yuran was just a foreigner who came to her house to stay as a guest, even if she was affectionate, it was just a meeting in Pingshui.

Xiao Jiange couldn't help but smile slightly when he thought of this, this is interesting, I wonder if Liu Xin will confess his heart when Duan Yuran is leaving? With Duan Yuran's current situation, it seems that his beloved Liuying will definitely not have love for him, and if he does, he will not express it, so everything still depends on Miss Liu Xin herself.

Whether it is a life passerby who meets in Pingshui or a lover who accompanies each other for a lifetime depends on whether Liu Xin dares to fight for it.

Xiao Jiange couldn't help but sigh slightly when he thought of this.

It's a pity, Xiao Jiange can probably guess the result, and he is destined to regret it.

"Huh? Liu Xin's senior brother Liu Qingfeng seems to be rumored to like Liu Xin as well. Xiao Jiange's expression moved, and he suddenly thought of it, and the light in his eyes suddenly lit up.

That's a bit interesting, one bad is two sad people.

Zhu Wen naturally knew this, and looked at Liu Xin with a little deep light in his eyes.

At night, the breeze is gentle, the green pine forest in the distance of the guest room is faint, the moonlight is shining, and there is still a stone table and stone chair standing quietly.

There are three stone chairs, but unfortunately there is only one person today, Liu Xin couldn't help but feel a little troubled when she saw the two empty seats.

Senior brother retreats and cultivates, Duan Yuran was also taken away by his master to see the hell map, and now he has come here to admire the moon.

"Stinky Senior Brother, Bad Senior Brother, it's good to be here now, retreat and cultivate, Senior Sister, I can't invite you if I want to. Liu Xin said coquettishly to herself.

Immediately, he leaned on the stone table and looked at the moon, looking at the faint moonlight, he couldn't help but smile happily, as if a figure appeared in the bright moon, it was a white dress, a handsome son, gentle and elegant.

But after a while, Liu Xin hung her head and became depressed, as if she remembered something, and there was a trace of sorrow between her eyebrows, and her pretty face was also pulled down, looking sullen.

"It's easy to like someone, but it's even harder to be there for them all the time. ”

"If you don't have the courage, you will bury your love in the bottom of your heart, and when you look back on it many years later, you will only feel a little regretful. ”

Just when Liu Xin was depressed, a crisp sound came, and she saw a figure slowly appear outside the green pine forest, with an evil smile on her face and gently shaking a folding fan towards her.

The person who came was dressed in a red white robe, with fiery red hair, a dark green belt, and fluttering bangs on his forehead, revealing the fire mark on his forehead.

The person who came was Zhu Wen, and I saw him sit down on the empty seat next to Liu Xinsheng unceremoniously, and swept his sleeves on the table, and suddenly a set of tea sets appeared on the stone table.

Zhu Wen smoothly began to make tea, wash tea, and after a series of actions, put a cup of teacup in front of Liu Xin, and slowly poured a cup for him.

"Miss Liu Xin, please" Zhu Wen smiled and stretched out his hand to signal the teacup placed in front of Liu Xin on the stone table, polite and quite gentlemanly.

Liu Xin looked at the fluent movements of the person in front of her, from talking, coming, sitting down, pouring tea, a series of actions in one go, without considering her own feelings at all, and not asking her own opinions, which shows the degree of thickness of her skin.

Liu Xin knew that his name was Zhu Wen, and he was one of Duan Yuran's partners, but she was in a bad mood and depressed mood at the moment, and she really wanted to be quiet by herself, but she couldn't drive them away when they came in a hurry.

Liu Xin reluctantly picked up the teacup in front of her and took a sip.

"Ahem, cough, cough" Immediately, Liu Xin coughed several times in a row, frowned on her pretty face, and said, "Why is this tea so bitter." Being troubled like this, Liu Xin suddenly became even more bad.

"It's bitter, I also feel bitter" Zhu Wen poured out the tea in the teapot one by one, made a new pot of tea for it, and poured a cup into the teacup in front of Liu Xin again.

"Girl, please" Zhu Wen smiled and stretched out his hand to signal Liu Xin and said. 516

Liu Xin looked at Zhu Wen with a strange expression, as if she was looking at an idiot, but she still picked up the teacup and drank it all with a face, and after drinking it, Liu Xin's beautiful eyes suddenly bloomed with bright light, and she looked at Zhu Wen in surprise and asked, "Why is the second cup so sweet?"

Zhu Wen said with a smile, "The first time you make tea, it is often the most bitter, so it is best to brew it again to brew the sweetness." ”

Zhu Wen held the coffee table in his hand, stretched out his hand to twist the tea lid and shook it gently, and the fragrance of tea wafted out from it, wisps and ethereal.

"People who really know how to taste tea tend to drink the first cup of tea. Zhu Wen said with a smile.

"Do you know why?"

"I don't know. ”

"Although the first cup is bitter, it is the most soulful, and when you drink the first cup and taste the second cup, you can really feel what it means to be bitter. ”

Zhu Wen couldn't help but pour himself a cup as he spoke.

"Huh?" Liu Xin replied when she heard all she understood.

"It's like love, people, sometimes it is clearly in front of you but you don't fight for it, and you often wait until you lose it before you regret it, leaving regrets in vain. Zhu Wen said with a smile.

"Just like this kind of tea, what is difficult in front of you is bitter, but who knows that it will be sweet in the next cup?"

"Just like how can you know if he is willing if he doesn't show it?" said Zhu Wen with a smile in his eyes, then slowly got up, put the teacup on the stone table and stretched out his hand to signal

"Girl, you pin, you fine pin"

Immediately, Zhu Wen flicked his sleeves and turned to leave, and said loudly

"Life should be floating, and you will be sorrowful for eternity. ”

Liu Xin, who was dressed in purple, sat quietly in place, looking at Zhu Wen's departing figure with beautiful eyes, and suddenly smiled, and couldn't help but pick up the teapot on the stone table and pour it into her teacup.

"It's a funny person, it's a pity that I met Duan Yuran first, otherwise I'm afraid I will fall into you. ”

If Duan Yuran is the sunshine gentleman, then Zhu Wen is the evil spirit under the dark moonlight.

Liu Xin's frowning eyebrows slowly stretched out, she raised her cheeks to look up at the moon, and the sorrow in her beautiful eyes disappeared mostly.

He's right, how do you know if you don't try?

Liu Xin looked at the teacup in her hand, a little fantasy in her heart, and then smiled happily.

However, fantasy is beautiful, reality is cruel.

Duan Yuran retreated for three days, and after three days, he came out of the customs, and it only took three days to comprehend the eighteen-layer hell map, and when the soul returned, the nineteen hell maps suddenly added another crack at the same time, and the corners of Jian Guzi's mouth twitched slightly.

The intact Yama Gate of the hell space was also split by a sword qi at this moment, and Meng Po, who was boiling the soup, actually showed a shy appearance at this moment, as if she was missing the person she had just visited.

The Phantom of the Yama King was still trembling in front of the gate of the Nineteenth Hell Vortex.

For him, that person was even more terrifying than Xiao Jiange, who had arrived before.

Xiao Jiange finally gave himself pleasure with a sword, but he cut himself with a sword, allowing himself to experience the extreme pain of cutting nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine reincarnations.

His patience frightened King Yama.

"Thankfully, I'm just a remnant in the remnant picture. The judge, King Yama, said with palpitations.

Duan Yuran, who was out of the customs, was perfect, reaching ten zhang, and even surpassed Xiao Jiange, which made Jian Guzi also shocked.

Jian Guzi's heart was shocked, and he decided to teach Duan Yuran a lifelong mastery, a ghost sword!

However, Duan Yuran silently watched Jian Guzi personally demonstrate three times and memorize all the thoughts after martial arts.

"How?Would you like to be my closed disciple?" Jian Guzi looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him with a radiant expression.

Duan Yuran thought for a moment, and then his eyes showed a look of determination.

I saw Duan Yuran suddenly flick his sleeves and clench his fists at Jian Guzi, kneeling down on one knee

"Thank you for the kindness of your predecessors, but if you are so young, even if you have the inheritance of your predecessors all your life, it is difficult to surpass your predecessors. ”

"So, senior, I don't learn this move, I only cite it as a reference, I want to get out of my own sword move!"

"Seniors, please allow the juniors to open the mountain independently!"

Jian Guzi was slightly stunned at first when he heard this, and then laughed heartily.

"Hahahaha, good, good, good," Jian Guzi showed admiration on his face, and laughed and said three good words in a row.