One word stirred up a thousand waves.

Xiao Jiange was shocked when he heard this, he didn't expect Duan Yuran to be able to refuse so resolutely, it seems that Xiao Duan is also an infatuated like me, Xiao Jiange couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Nangong Song and Dance changed his previous face and became appreciative of Duan Yuran, with a bit of admiration in his eyes.

To know how difficult it is for a man to reject her affection for a woman, it can be seen how important Liuying is to Duan Yuran, and it can also be seen Duan Yuran's true feelings for Liuying.

How to prove a person's affection? A real test is better than all rhetoric.

A little touch in the world is often inadvertent, like the waves on the flat ground that ripple above people's hearts, and they can't be calm for a long time.

The reason why Nangong Song and Dance showed admiration for Duan Yuran was because of Duan Yuran's true affection for Liuying.

There are thousands of people in the world, if you want to say that there are undoubtedly two kinds of people who admire the reader and the infatuated person, Duan Yuran is like the latter, the spirit is moving, and then admired.

Zhu Wen's eyes were full of deep meaning, and he actually felt a little approval in his heart.

As Duan Yuran's words fell, Liu Xin's face changed suddenly, and the look of anticipation and happiness on her face slowly solidified, she looked at Duan Yuran in white in disbelief, and looked at him in disbelief His sudden cold expression, like a warm spring breeze, instantly turned into a bland and indifferent, which undoubtedly made Liu Xin's heart slowly sink and cool, as if the blood all over her body was cold, and it solidified little by little.

"Isn't that true, are you lying to me, I don't believe what you say. Liu Xin's eyes suddenly dimmed, and she shook her head dumbly and looked at Duan Yuran and said stupidly, as if she heard her heart shatter like glass slag.

Duan Yuran was unmoved, his face was indifferent, he quietly looked at Liu Xin in purple in front of him, and smiled at her.

"Fool, everything I said before was a lie, only this sentence is true. Duan Yuran smiled slightly, but his voice was extremely indifferent.

As this sentence fell, not only Liu Xin looked at the person in front of her in shock, but even Xiao Jiange, Zhu Wen and Nangong Song and Dance also cast shocked eyes, and the three of them felt a chill down their backs.

It's too ruthless, Xiao Jiange secretly thought in his heart, fortunately he is a man, if a woman is afraid, she will fall in love with a man like Duan Yuran, and then die and come back to life.

Murder and heart, Zhu Wen sighed in his heart, he felt frightened by Duan Yuran for the first time, such a love scene technique suddenly aroused Zhu Wen's interest, and he thought that he could learn to use it.

Lying down, ruthless, Nangong Song and Dance looked at Duan Yuran's cold side face with beautiful eyes, and for the first time felt that Duan Yuran, who had always been sunny and warm, still had such a terrifying side, and hid a knife in his smile.

Thinking of this, Nangong Song and Dance couldn't help but become vigilant, and secretly warned that he would definitely joke less with Duan Yuran in the future, and if he fell one day, the game would be over.

"You" Duan Yuran's words stabbed Liu Xin's heart like a knife, and the blade of the knife was not only dripping with blood, but also turned around on her heart a few times, making her pretty face turn pale, like a violet withered in the wind and snow.

A crisp sound of "pop" came, like a ripple rippling in the hearts of everyone present, and after feeling a shock to the tiger's body, Liu Xin cried and ran away, leaving Duan Yuran with a silent face.

Duan Yuran's face was bright red and clear, and the palm prints were so real, showing the reality of the previous blood.

"Duan Yuran!" Liu Qingfeng's face was completely gloomy, looking at Duan Yuran's hoarse roar, full of emotions as if he had found an outlet.

"Boom" saw a sword intent on Liu Qingfeng's body gushing out.

"Sizzle" A sword roar sounded, and a sword light suddenly appeared like autumn water, pressing towards Duan Yuran with a sword.

"Snort" A blood flower bloomed, dyeing Duan Yuran's white clothes red, like a little rose blooming.

The sudden change made everyone startled, and their expressions changed drastically.

"Yuran" and "Brother Duan" Xiao Jiange, Zhu Wen, and Nangong all sang and danced.

I saw that Duan Yuran did not dodge in the face of this sword, and let this sword penetrate his chest, staining his handsome face with a little blood, adding a few different charms to it.

"Why don't you hide" Liu Qingfeng was also slightly stunned, holding a three-foot cold sword, looking at the white-clothed figure in front of him and asked.

"I deserve this sword, I am responsible for others, and this sword can make me feel at ease. Duan Yuran looked at Liu Qingfeng in the green robe in front of him with a pale face and said, he never used his skills to resist this sword from beginning to end, and he forcibly took this sword by himself.

It can be said that if this sword is close to the heart, Duan Yuran will die on the spot.

"You!" Liu Qing was speechless, for the first time he felt that Duan Yuran in front of him was so disgusting, obviously everything was wrong with him, why did he make himself uncomfortable.

"Since you have no love in your heart, why do you want to provoke my junior sister!" Liu Qingfeng looked at Duan Yuran, whose expression remained unchanged, and asked angrily.

"I didn't mean to" Duan Yuran said slowly, unable to justify.

"A good one is not intentional, a good one is not intentional!" Liu Qingfeng laughed angrily.

"Snort" I saw Liu Qingfeng pull out the cold sword in his hand, and a blood flower suddenly burst out again, Duan Yuran spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and the figure staggered back a few steps.

"From today onwards, you are the enemy, and those who hurt my junior sister will not be spared, and the next time we meet, it will be the time of life and death. ”

Liu Qingfeng said lightly, and walked forward slowly, Yu Duan Yuran and Xiao Jiange passed by, and walked towards the Ghost God Valley, leaving a desolate figure for everyone, and slowly walked away.

Since then, there has been one more sad person in the world, no, two. 187

"Alas" Duan Yuran sighed deeply, Xiao Jiange, who was holding him, was speechless, and gently patted Duan Yuran's back to express some comfort.

Zhu Wen's eyes were full of deep meaning as he looked at the back of Liu Qingfeng, who was departing in despair, and a trace of imperceptible color flashed in his eyes.

"Suddenly a little envious of Sister Liuying," Nangong Song and Dance looked at Duan Yuran, who was carrying a sword, and couldn't help muttering enviously.

"Yo, Sichun. Zhu Wen came to Nangong Song and Dance faintly and laughed in his ear.

"you!" Nangong Song and Dance suddenly kicked at Zhu Wen.

Zhu Wenxue was smart and dodged sideways, looked at Nangong Song and Dance with a smile on his face, and said lightly, "It's better for me to be a Duan Yuran for you."

"Cut, the old lady is not rare, no matter how you can't wronged yourself. Nangong Song and Dance glanced at Zhu Wen and sneered, but a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"Alas, no one knows the talent of jealousy" Zhu Wen sighed faintly, looked up at the sky and pretended to be deep.

Often some truths are hidden under those false jokes, hidden figures, and the light of day is not visible.

The four of them walked slowly, wanting to cross the river.

However, just as everyone was about to cross the river, a figure slowly appeared behind everyone, the person who came was dressed in a gray robe and white hair, and carried a simple long sword, and the person who came was the ghost god sword venerable sword Guzi.

"Senior" Xiao Jiange and the four of them couldn't help but be shocked when they saw Jian Guzi suddenly appear, and shouted respectfully.

"I don't know if the seniors have any advice for the sudden arrival?" Duan Yuran couldn't help but ask out loud, worried that Jian Guzi was here for him to get a disciple.

"Haha, the junior has the style of the old man who was loved by everyone back then," Jian Guzi suddenly laughed.

"Eh, the seniors laughed" Duan Yuran's heart was relieved, it seemed that Jian Guzi was not here for their business.

"The love between juniors and the love of the old man will naturally not intervene, this time I came here to see you off, and by the way, I will give you a farewell gift" Jian Guzi said with a smile, and then with a wave of his sleeve robe, four streamers flashed out and flew into the hands of Xiao Jiange and others.

And they stretched out their hands and took it, and it was four scrolls, one for each man.

Jian Guzi looked at Xiao Jiange with deep meaning in his eyes, and then the figure slowly dissipated.

Everyone only felt inexplicably wonderful, but Xiao Jiange was shocked.

Immediately, everyone leaned into the scroll in their hands.

Duan Yuran's scroll flashed, and a vast sword intent exploded in Duan Yuran's mind like a seed, and then a thick and loud sound suddenly exploded in Duan Yuran's mind.

"This is the sword type that I have condensed with my lifelong sword intent, and it can help you condense your sword heart in the future. Jian Guzi's faint words resounded in Duan Yuran's mind, which made Duan Yuran's heart startled, and then his expression showed a little gratitude.

Nangong Song and Dance went away with his mind, and a green light emanated and haunted the eyebrows of Nangong Song and Dance, and suddenly Nangong Song and Dance only felt that the spirit was clear and there was a faint atmosphere of condensing the soul.

"This is a concentration of minds, which can help you condense your soul as soon as possible. Nangong Song and Dance suddenly appeared with joy.

Seeing that all of them had different expressions, even if it was Zhu Wen, he was a little interested, and he searched the scroll in his hand with his heart, and then his expression suddenly sank.

"Thy hands and feet, I see, do not go astray. There was only this faint sentence in Zhu Wen's scroll, but it made Zhu Wen's face cold, he slowly turned his head to look at the Ghost God Sword Valley behind him, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and the restlessness under his eyes was pressed down, and he slowly made a note in the direction of the Ghost God Sword Valley

"Thank you for the teachings of the Ghost Divine Sword Venerable!"

In the Ghost God Sword Valley, Sword Guzi stood in front of the boulder above the empty Ghost God Valley Square, holding his sword and smiling lightly, muttering in a low voice

"This opportunity is given by looking at the face of the martial idiot" Jian Guzi stroked the Xudu sword in his hand, his eyes showed a look of remembrance, and the reason why he was able to get this sword was also due to the help of the martial idiot back then.

What is a truly strong person? A truly strong person can create a strong person, and this is the true strong person.

Jian Guzi has always remembered what the martial idiot said at the beginning.

Of course, there are also Mu Qingyi's famous sentences in the past

The good person is a person, the real terrible thing in the world is not how to be strong and the enemy, the real terrible thing is the human heart, if the human heart is good, how can the demon sect say?

Xiao Jiange couldn't help but have doubts when he looked at the three people with different expressions, and he had some guesses about the scroll in his hand.

Immediately, he searched the scroll in his hand with his nervousness, and suddenly Xiao Jiange was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning, and some tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.

Three words echoed in Xiao Jiange's mind

"You are the successor of the martial idiot's friend, then I will pin my hopes on you, I hope that you, don't lose the will of the martial idiot!"

"Lingxiao Palace on the head, stepping on the Yama Palace, between the six reincarnations, the palm of the hand is outside the sky, a sword is shocking, and the ghosts and gods are all giving way"

"This trick is what I have learned all my life, a ghost sword!"