The two of them walked in tandem without saying a word. Ye Guhong was led out slowly by Ye Sulan.
It was already late at night, and Ye Sulan chose a secluded road again. In just a moment, the two of them walked out of the main entrance of Jueying Gate and walked directly to a forest on the mountainside.
Along the way, Ye Guhong wanted to speak several times, but could not say a single word.
Finally, after walking for who knows how long, Ye Sulan finally stopped
"Okay, no one will understand what you are saying here," Ye Sulan said softly, her voice soft and calm, without a trace of ripples.
She turned her head slightly and smiled slightly. She was even more breathtakingly beautiful than she was two years ago. I don't know whether it was because beauty is in the eye of the beholder, or because her temperament really affected her a lot. At this moment, Ye Guhong only felt that she had once
All the beautiful women I have met have become so blurry. At this moment, only the woman in front of me is the one I really vaguely like.
"Finally, I see you..." Ye Guhong held it in for a long time and finally said this. At this moment, Ye Guhong felt that he must be embarrassed, and his face was probably burning red, so he coughed twice unnaturally.
Ye Sulan breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Gu Hong, how have you been in the past two years?"
When Ye Guhong heard these caring words, he felt indescribably happy and excited, and nodded wildly like a chicken rushing to break rice.
"Sulan...what about you?" Ye Guhong felt that his excitement had calmed down, so he tried to speak
"When I heard the news of your death, I felt very bad..." Ye Sulan said calmly, with a dim look in her eyes.
Ye Guhong said hurriedly: "I'm not dead. Don't you think I'm alive and well?"
Ye Sulan's calm face suddenly chuckled, then she quickly stopped and said with an expressionless face: "That's really good."
After these words, the two fell into an awkward silence.
Ye Guhong felt that the palms of his hands were sweaty, so he wiped them on his trouser legs, and said without saying anything: "How did you know that I was here? I really want to find you, but it's difficult."
"That girl Xintong said it," Ye Sulan said, "I heard her say that there is a new junior brother named Ye Aniu who behaves very strangely. And judging from her appearance, words and deeds, she is really very similar to you.
I thought, I wanted to come and have a look, but I didn’t expect it was really you.”
Ye Sulan said, a slight wave suddenly appeared on her originally watery face, and Ye Guhong read some emotions from this wave.
Ye Guhong had a very strange feeling for a moment, as if Ye Sulan was suppressing something. Under her cold appearance, there seemed to be an elusive feeling hidden.
She is no longer the sweet and willful girl she used to be, but she has a simple heart. She has a lot of things on her mind, and... she is unwilling to reveal them to Ye Guhong.
"How are you doing?" Ye Guhong could only ask.
"This is the second time you have asked this question," Ye Sulan said softly, "I was very bad back then. After learning about your death, I wanted to go with you several times."
"Sulan!" Ye Guhong couldn't bear it any longer, stepped forward with a big step, and reached out to hug the girl in front of him who was obsessed with him.
However, Ye Guhong suddenly felt a flash of fragrant wind in front of his eyes, and Ye Sulan's body had silently stepped back three steps, further away from him.
Ye Guhong made a hug gesture with both hands and stood awkwardly.
Ye Sulan continued calmly: "After that, Master persuaded me and asked me to concentrate on the way of cultivation."
Ye Guhong's hands and feet were cold, as if he had anticipated something, and his tone was surprisingly calm: "So after practicing, not only did you forget your sadness, but your skills also greatly increased?"
Ye Sulan's footwork just now was not weaker than Ye Guhong's Nine Palaces Phantom Step. Ye Guhong had the rules of the Nine Palaces to follow, and it was just a trick, but Ye Sulan's few steps were real skills. From this, it can be concluded that Ye Sulan's steps at this moment
His strength has already far surpassed that of Ye Guhong
Ye Sulan gently nodded: "Yes, the master's Bingyan Art is profound and profound. Although I have only learned a little bit, I already feel that my practice has made great progress."
"Senior sister's spiritual level is already very strong now. She should have reached the level of a spiritual master?" Ye Guhong suddenly felt that the word Sulan could no longer be pronounced, so he called him senior sister instead.
Ye Sulan's eyes darkened slightly, as if she didn't understand Ye Guhong's sudden change of title, but she still replied: "Level 3 Spiritual Master"
Ye Guhong was shocked in his heart, his body was shaking slightly, and he could no longer say a word.
He is a fourth-level spiritual master of Jueqing, and she is a third-level spiritual master. Haha, they are really a perfect match. They are both beloved disciples of the master of Jueying Sect. They are similar in strength, and they have already made an engagement. Who do you think I am? A dead person,
If you suddenly come here and embarrass yourself, who do you think you are?
Ye Guhong's heart was as chaotic as a ball of hemp rope at the moment, as if everything was so troublesome.
"Gu Hong, I want to tell you something."
"No need to say anything!" Ye Guhong suddenly raised his head and smiled softly, "You have already made a marriage agreement with Jueqing, right?"
Ye Sulan Wulan's expression finally moved slightly, and she nodded: "This matter is indeed decided by master and uncle, but I can..."
"They match you very well." Ye Guhong said with a smile on his face, laughing and joking, "I have seen Jueqing before. He is indeed a man with strong martial arts skills, handsome appearance, and good conduct in life."
"Are you angry?" Ye Sulan asked
In fact, there is no need to ask any questions at this moment. Everyone can tell that Ye Guhong is talking angrily.
"No, what I said is all the truth." Ye Guhong's voice was slightly hoarse, and he laughed deliberately to cover up his emotional sadness.
Ye Sulan frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, she said coldly: "If you really think so, then I don't care. In fact, I could have asked the master to cancel the marriage, but since you..."
"No need to cancel, ha, why cancel?" Ye Guhong high-fived each other with his two big hands, and his smile was as bright as if he wanted to eat someone, "You two are so well matched. You are similar in strength, talented and beautiful, and you have your own master as a matchmaker. It's just perfect.
They are a match made in heaven. I, a dead person, am here to join in the fun, haha, it’s great, it’s great.”
Ye Sulan turned away her pretty face, exhaled a deep breath, and then said calmly: "In this case, the engagement we once had is terminated. Now that you have joined the Jueying Sect, we are still brothers and sisters. When we meet in the future,
If you encounter any difficulties, you can come to me at any time.”
"Haha, definitely," Ye Guhong said with a playful smile. In fact, when Ye Sulan said she wanted to terminate the engagement, the rest of her words could no longer reach Ye Guhong's ears.