Bai An'an listened and looked at her with wide eyes.After a while, he suddenly spoke in a startling way: "Sister, you are not angry, are you?"

Mu Tianyin's expression froze for a moment, before denying in a low voice after a while: "...I'm not angry."

Bai Anan blinked, stared at her, and smiled slyly: "You're obviously angry! Look at your face, it's so cold that it can scare you to death."

Mu Tianyin touched her face blankly and stared at her blankly.

Bai Anan tilted her head, her satin-like long hair naturally drooping: "Why are you angry?" She rolled her eyes, grabbed her hand suddenly, and guessed, "Is it because of Elder Sister?"

She shook her arm, and said softly, "Good sister, don't be angry. An'er kisses you, don't be angry, okay?"

As she said that, she was about to raise her head to kiss Mu Tianyin.

Mu Tianyin didn't know whether she was ashamed or annoyed by her, she took a step back suddenly, her ears were red, and said softly, "Don't make trouble."

Bai Anan looked at her with a smile: "If you don't make trouble, don't make trouble, sister, tell me quickly, why are you angry?"

Mu Tianyin looked at her intently, her dark eyes were like two deep pools, bottomless.Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and it took a while before she said, "I'm not angry, it's just..."

It's just that seeing her so intimate with others makes her feel uncomfortable.She pressed her palms on her chest, and a trace of confusion flashed across her eyes. What exactly is this feeling?

Bai An'an wanted to make trouble with her, but unfortunately Mu Tianyin probably had something to do, so she left immediately after saying something hastily.

Bai Anan stared at the flashing white light of spiritual power in the sky, and pouted unhappily.

It was night, and two thousand monks were ready to go, waiting for midnight tonight.

Bai Anan sat listlessly in front of the campfire, holding a branch in his hand, poking the fire once and for all.The red flames shone, and some sparks flashed occasionally, which were reflected in Bai An'an's dark eyes, as if instantly dyed her eyes red.

"Little Junior Sister..." A voice rang in his ears, Bai Anan turned his head and touched a warm object on his cheek, which was Zhou Rong's wine bag.

Bai Anan looked at her in surprise: "Second Senior Sister? You are..."

Zhou Rong handed her the wine bag and smiled obscenely: "I know, your sister is gone, so you are unhappy."

"Wine is a good thing, it can relieve your worries. Would you like some?"

Bai An'an felt disgusted, Zhou Rong's saliva was already on the mouth of the wine bag, even if she wanted to drink, she wouldn't want to drink this.So he pursed his lips, and obediently refused: "No, since the last time I was drunk, Master has not allowed me to drink alcohol."

Zhou Rong shrugged and stopped persuading.

Song Qiyu, who was sitting opposite, looked up at the two of them, then lowered her head to stare at the Qiushui long sword in her hand, and said calmly: "Drink less, it's almost midnight. I don't know what's in the secret realm yet."

Zhou Rong tilted his head and smiled flatteringly at Song Qiyu, but privately complained to Bai Anan: "See, we monks must not be so boring. Otherwise, how would we live thousands of years?"

Bai An'an replied with a half-understanding smile, which made Zhou Rong hate iron for steel.

Song Qiyu hugged the sword, opened her eyes suddenly, stared at one direction suddenly, and said in a low voice: "Stop talking, there is something unusual."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a slight spiritual vibration in the air, and then the next second, there was a sudden gust of wind.

Bai An'an tightly tugged at Zhou Rong's sleeve, and was almost blown away by the gust of evil wind.Zhou Rong's expression became serious, he stabilized his figure, grabbed Bai An'an with his arm, and pulled Bai An'an behind him.

All the monks present, changed from their previous lazy and leisurely appearance, pulled out their sharp long swords, stared in one direction, ready to go.

Under the eyes of everyone, the black vortex suddenly appeared in the air.In the center of the vortex, white air currents swirl, and the lightning and thunder can be faintly heard during the period.

Zhou Rong's expression was solemn: "The elder holding the sword and the other juniors and juniors, did they disappear in this secret realm?"

Her voice was too low, only Bai Anan could hear it.Naturally, she couldn't give her an answer, and could only stare blankly at the black vortex in a daze.

The black vortex turned slower and slower, and finally stopped slowly.The white air flow also stopped, flowing out from the whirling vortex.

When the few disciples who were close were exposed to those air currents, their expressions immediately became strange, and then they immediately reported something to the elder with excitement on their faces.

Bai An'an was too far away, so he didn't listen to it all. He vaguely heard the word "lingli", raised his eyebrows, and rolled his eyes.

When the entrance to the secret realm finally stabilized, the elders entered first, followed by Song Qiyu and Zhou Rong.As for Bai An'an, he naturally followed them.

Surprisingly, the scenery inside the secret is almost the same as the scenery outside the secret.It is also a deep mountain and dense forest, uninhabited.

Zhou Rong scratched the back of his head, a little disappointed and said: "I thought it would be a sea of ​​swords and flames as soon as I came in, and that's it? It's boring."

Song Qiyu's face became serious, she lowered her voice and said, "Didn't you realize that the spiritual power here is several times stronger than the outside?"

Zhou Rong's eyes widened instantly, his arms froze there: "What?"

The next second, she suddenly raised the corners of her lips, and couldn't help but say with joy: "Isn't that a good thing? Practicing here will get twice the result with half the effort!" As she spoke, she rubbed her chin and guessed seriously, "Then the elder holding the sword Could it be because of this reason that they stayed in the secret realm?"

Song Qiyu glanced at her, frowned and said, "It's not the first time for the elder holding the sword to enter this secret realm, but the second time he had an accident. Also... the elder is not you, you can distinguish the priorities of things, and you won't be so short-sighted."

Zhou Rong touched his nose awkwardly after being lectured by Song Qiyu.

Bai Anan looked back and stared at the disappearing vortex behind him, turned around after a long time, and asked in puzzlement, "Elder Sister, Second Senior Sister, where are the elders? And where are the other senior brothers and sisters?"

As soon as these words came out, Song Qiyu couldn't help but become more serious: "This secret realm is really not simple. I'm afraid we were separated from them when we first entered the secret realm."

Zhou Rong patted Song Qiyu on the shoulder, and said carelessly: "Relax, relax, there must be some kind of spatial magic weapon hidden in the secret realm here, so let us disperse. Just find the exit."

She said, turned sideways, patted Bai An'an's chest, and said confidently: "Junior Sister, don't be afraid! Second Senior Sister will protect you!"

With a bitter face, Bai An'an looked at her helplessly.

The three of them acted together and walked around the secret realm for a whole day, but they couldn't find the exit.Bai An'an pointed to the trunk of a big tree beside the road, and said in a daze, "This is the symbol drawn by An'er. We seem to have walked this road."

Zhou Rong had long since lost the ambition he had during the day, and knocked on his sore calf with a dejected face, feeling overwhelmed: "No, if I continue walking, my mother's leg will almost break."

Song Qiyu furrowed her eyebrows, didn't give Zhou Rong a look, but looked around seriously.

Bai Anan pursed her lips, and suggested: "Why don't you take a rest first, I think Second Senior Sister seems to be tired."

Zhou Rong hurriedly threw himself on Bai An'an in gratitude, but she swiftly dodged it.

Zhou Rong didn't take it seriously, shrugged his shoulders, and his local expression turned serious: "I have a hunch that this exit will appear at night."

I have searched all the places that should be searched, and found nothing abnormal.

Song Qiyu had no choice but to agree with Bai Anan's opinion.

Zhou Rong is restless, he can't help but harass Bai Anan when he sits down to rest.

"Junior Sister, do you want to listen to a story?" Zhou Rong knocked on his calf and glanced at Bai An'an with a smile.

Bai Anan hugged her knees with both hands, looked around nervously, pricked up her ears, and asked curiously, "What story?"

Song Qiyu immediately looked this way, feeling helpless for the rough nerves of these two people.Do they still remember that the three of them are in a dangerous secret place?

Zhou Rong coughed and said slowly: "Do you want to listen to men and women, or men and men, or women and women?"

Bai Anan was stunned for a moment, blushing instantly, covering her flushed cheeks with her small hand, lowering her eyes shyly: "Second Senior Sister, what do you say?"

Zhou Rong looked serious: "What did I say? Come on, which one do you choose?"

Bai An'an seemed to have forgotten that they were in a secret realm for a moment, but was still in the safe dense forest outside the secret realm.After a long while, he said, "Then... just listen to men and women."

Zhou Rong shook his head, and casually told her a story about a talented man and a beautiful woman, which made Bai Anan's eyelids almost twitch.Seeing that her face was full of disappointment, Zhou Rong narrowed her eyes slightly, and the story took a 180-degree turn.

"The number one scholar in high school, took the chancellor's daughter, and in a blink of an eye abandoned the beauty who eloped with him. The beauty became angry, and suddenly practiced peerless martial arts, imprisoning the scholar who abandoned her..."

Zhou Rong finished speaking in one breath, shaking his head triumphantly: "What do you think of this story? Is it exciting and full of ups and downs?"

Bai An'an curled her lips secretly, her face was full of longing: "An'er also likes to be kind and friendly, but that scholar is too hateful. Why don't you just kill him with a sword, and imprison him instead?"

Zhou Rong had an inscrutable expression on his face: "You don't understand this, do you? If you really like it, how can you let it go?"

Bai Anan suddenly said, "Why not?"

With a rare seriousness on her face, she paused word by word: "If you make a mistake with the truth, you should stop the loss in time. Otherwise, you will sink deeper and deeper until you are beyond redemption."

Zhou Rong blinked dully, and suddenly patted Bai An'an's thin shoulder hard, approving: "Not bad! You have roots of wisdom! The word stop loss is a good use!"

Bai Anan was slapped sideways by her, rubbed her shoulder with a bitter face, and looked at her helplessly.

She paused for a moment, and cast her eyes on Song Qiyu's face at the side. Seeing that although her face was turned sideways, her ears were turned towards this side, she couldn't help but smiled, and said slowly: "Actually, An'er also has a story to tell you." share."

She briefly talked about their world, a story about the relationship between master and apprentice.Hearing Zhou Rong shouted happily.

Bai An settled down, and asked softly: "Second senior sister, don't you think the love between master and student is too shocking?"

Zhou Rong put his hands behind his head, nonchalantly: "What's the matter, I've lived for hundreds of years, what things haven't I seen? It's just a master-student relationship, what's so strange?"

"Isn't it unusual?" Bai An'an pretended to be puzzled, her black eyes flickered, she cast her eyes on Song Qiyu, and said slowly, "Elder Sister, what do you think?"

Song Qiyu's heart was shocked suddenly, as if she had been instantly penetrated into her mind.

She collected herself, looked back at Bai Anan again, and saw her ignorant little face. She couldn't help mocking her own carelessness, smiled a little, and said in a low voice: "Don't listen to the nonsense of the second junior sister. Lian is too shocking, how can ordinary disciples have such thoughts about their masters."

Bai An'an raised the corners of her lips, and retorted: "Shocking the world? An'er doesn't think so. If the other person is the master, An'er thinks this is a matter of course."

"Don't you think so, Eldest Sister?" Bai Anan raised her face, and looked over suddenly, with a hint of aggressiveness hidden in her words.

Song Qiyu was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "Little junior sister, no matter who that person is. This kind of thing should not be announced."

Bai An'an stared at her closely for a moment, only to see Song Qiyu staring down at the long sword in her hand, she didn't speak, she couldn't help raising the corners of her lips, and smiled slightly: "Why is the elder sister so serious? An'er is just talking to you You're just kidding."

She clapped her hands innocently, and laughed carefree: "Okay, now it's the elder sister's turn to tell the story!"

Obviously it was Zhou Rong who wanted to tell the story, when did it become a turn to tell the story?

Song Qiyu glanced at the expecting two people, a little helpless, she pondered for a while, and then opened her mouth.

"I have a friend who used to wander between two women..."

After Bai Anan listened, she was a little surprised.

Because the story Song Qiyu told was clearly her own experience.To put it bluntly, it is the story of red roses and white roses.One is obsessed with oneself, and the other is liked by oneself.It's just that the other party concealed the identities of the three and the matter of taking blood.Described this as a simple love triangle.

Song Qiyu glanced at the two of them, then lowered her eyes and stroked her sword, and said softly, "If you were me, how would you choose?"

Zhou Rong scratched his cheek, and said without hesitation: "I still need to hesitate? Naturally, I choose the one I like! Isn't life just for fun?"

Song Qiyu continued in a low voice: "But what if the person I like doesn't like her? And it's not like she has no feelings for the other person."

Zhou Rong was confused, and rubbed his temples: "Sister, wait a minute. Let me stroke it first. Which one does your friend like? Do you like both?"

Bai Anan raised his eyebrows, and immediately interjected: "Isn't that just a scumbag with two legs?"

Song Qiyu suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart, and her fair face darkened, "You..."

Bai An'an let out a breath of anger in his heart, but his complexion suddenly changed, and he pointed at Song Qiyu's back and covered his mouth in surprise: "Master!"

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