"This is the place where I used to practice, and from today onwards, we will live here until the special training is completed."

Qin Lao took the lead, and Wu Xuan walked in to see that there was a cave here.

It is very simple, like a place of yearning in the minds of people who live in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

There are stone tables, wooden chairs, and all kinds of daily necessities in the cave.

And all of them are new, and they seem to be replaced frequently.

Qin Lao sighed lightly, his eyes showed a different emotion, and he was quite emotional about returning here.

"Here...... It's beautiful. ”

Guo Meijing was very amazed, she carefully observed the surroundings and was quite happy.

She was tired of the lights and traffic of the big city.

The noise of the human voice once made him fantasize about living in seclusion in the mountains and forests with Wu Xuan, being a pair of happy winged birds, traveling all over the world, and being happy.

Now, the wish has come true.

"Surrounded by beautiful scenery and handsome guys, I guess you must be very satisfied, right?"

Wu Xuan's eyebrows fluttered proudly.

Guo Meijing covered her mouth and chuckled, and said, "As far as you are still a handsome guy, you are not as good-looking as Qin Laosheng." ”

"Ahem." Old Qin glanced at Guo Meijing.

Guo Meijing immediately covered her pink lips and whispered, "Elder Qin won't be angry, right?" ”

Wu Xuan snickered: "Kiss me, I'll intercede for you." ”

"Phew, think beautiful."

Qin Lao said that he was very helpless, and he might be the most tormented in this special training.

But he was also very relieved to see his happy and relieved appearance.

He walked alone to the depths of the cave, sat on a wooden chair, and palmed several mysterious and special materials.

"What is this?" Wu Xuan asked curiously.

Qin Lao sighed with emotion: "This is a necessary material for refining secret weapons. ”

Wu Xuan's eyes rippled, he knew the power of Qin Lao's secret weapon methods.

I once shined in the East, but through these materials, I realized that it was not simple.

Qin Lao couldn't take his eyes off it, his fingers quickly roamed over these materials, the reason why he lived here was that he wanted to calm down and refine the second secret weapon in the world for his most beloved apprentice Wu Xuan-Killing Yin Yang Record!

This is the core secret of the Dragon Gate Secret Weapon, and its power is terrifying.

As for the legendary world's first secret weapon, no one has yet been able to make it.

The manufacturing process of the hidden weapon is very complicated, and the second hidden weapon in the world, the Yin Yang Record, requires Qin Lao's wholehearted dedication to refining it for several days and nights.

The No. 1 hidden weapon is even more difficult, and the materials are extremely rare.

……

In the evening, Qin Chen, Baji Sanren, and Murong Xiqin gathered together.

Murong Xiqin was thoughtful, she showed a reluctant expression, and said: "Qin Chen, Lao Zhao, people will eventually have a farewell, the sword competition is imminent, and I will go back to Fengmen tomorrow to preside over the overall situation." ”

Zhao Jingwei sighed, he had nothing to say.

This farewell, and the three don't know how many years it will take to see each other.

Perhaps, it is already the end of the song, and the people will never be able to gather together.

Murong Xiqin looked at Qin Chen, her eyes were full of emotions, and she said, "Qin Chen, do you have anything to say?" ”

Old Qin lowered his head and was silent, not looking at the other party's eyes.

After a while, he said, "Tomorrow, I will send you." ”

Hearing this, Murong Xiqin showed a look of disappointment.

She narrowed her eyes, but she couldn't hold back the wetness of the tears and the disappointment in her eyes.

"Also, it's best to concentrate on preparing for the sword competition, and have no distractions." She sighed.

The Eight Extremes Sanren was extremely unbearable, and he could feel the extreme disappointment in Murong Xiqin's heart.

He knew that over the years, Murong Xiqin wanted to hear Qin Lao confide in him.

However, Qin Chen knew that this was the case, so he had to pretend to be stupid until now.

He couldn't say much, and he couldn't talk to him.

Zhao Jingwei was very entangled, he wanted to tell Qin Chen's inner feelings for him, but he was not Qin Chen.

The atmosphere was exceptionally silent and solemn.

Zhao Jingwei took the lead in breaking the embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Since you are leaving, then we will part happily!" We haven't gotten together in the Iron Triangle for a long time, it's good to have a drink, Qin Chen, cherish the qin, today I have the essence stored in the Taoist temple for you to drink! ”

The Baji Sanren do not hide their selfishness, this is the treasure that he collected the fruits of the mountains and brewed for a long time.

It is comparable to fairy wine, and it has a long aftertaste.

But even such a sweet wine cannot make people forget the pain and unwillingness in their hearts.

The three of them drank all night, but they had nothing to say.

The sound of wine glasses colliding is the best for the ears.

Even the three of them, who are peerless powerhouses, are stimulated by alcohol and become drunk!

The three peerless powerhouses have no strong posture at all, just like three ordinary best friends, drinking together.

Murong Xiqin's face was flushed, she held the wine glass in her hand, frowned heartbrokenly, and said with slurred lips: "Lao Zhao, you can't do this immortal wine, what do you say makes people feel like they are in the fairy hall, but how can I still feel so heartache." ”

Baji Sanren stood up with a wine bottle like a wine fairy, he shook his head and said: "I know why you are still distressed after drinking the wine of Poor Dao, the root cause is this, you are too obsessed!" I want to forget, but I can't forget it, right Qin Chen! ”

Old Qin bowed his head and said nothing, gently sipping the wine in his glass.

His eyes were emotionally complex, slightly more awake than the two of them.

Baji Sanren finally became furious, stimulated by alcohol, he could no longer maintain a normal heart, pointed at Qin Chen's nose and scolded bitterly.

"Qin Chen, you bastard, don't think that you can get away by pretending to be stupid. For many years, Xiqin has been waiting for you, but what about you, ambiguous, never expressed your position, is this what you are doing? Do you know what you're living up to? It's Xiqin's life and love, her obsession is too deep, and she can't go back. ”

The Yajisan poured himself with alcohol, eager to let the alcohol numb his restless and aching heart.

Why didn't he be like Murong Xiqin, facing the person he loved deeply, but he didn't dare to reveal his true heart, which made him even more painful.

Qin Chen lowered his head and was silent, holding the wine glass and not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hey!"

Yajisanto threw away the empty bottle and sat down in his chair suddenly, his lips pursed, not knowing what to say.

Silent tears rolled down Murong Xiqin's cheeks, and Zhao Jingwei's words completely inspired the pain in her heart.

As the Baji Sanren said, she was waiting for Qin Chen.

That's decades!

She has been in her prime from the age of prosperity, and she still can't let go of that heart, and she hopes to be recognized by Qin Chen's words.

But she was a little scared, afraid that if she left, she would no longer be able to wait for Qin Chen to say what she thought in her heart.

Although she is young in appearance, she is a person who has lived for more than a hundred years after all, and there are not many years to consume.

The Baji Sanren looked at Qin Chen and said, "Qin Chen, just make a statement tonight, and let Xiqin return without any worries!" ”

(End of chapter)