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Chapter 113 Ning Rongrong's heart is sprouting

A few hours later, Xu Ran was kicked out of the dormitory after being pushed and kicked by Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing.

But Xu Ran came out only after he was full.

After all, with Xu Ran's stubborn bull-like temper, at that time, no matter how much Zhuqing and Xiaowu refused, they would still do what they had to do.

Xu Ran is not the kind of person who is indecisive. When the critical moment comes, he will naturally not listen to his daughter's family.

You can usually get used to it, but you have to take off your pants and you are telling me this? A swordsman can only put it back into its sheath after drawing blood when he sees blood. A man has taken off his pants and has to do something before he can put them back on again.

How cowardly would it be to take off half of your clothes and then put them back on? Xu Ran has never been that cowardly.

At this time, the night is getting darker, and the starry sky is shining, covering the earth with a layer of silver frost. Although it is getting late, under the bright moonlight, the surroundings are still like daytime.

Xu Ran opened his arms and stretched.

Having just finished strenuous exercise, Xu Ran was not sleepy at all.

Under the starry night, the night is like day.

Xu Ran was wearing black clothes and holding the God-killing sword as he moved around, the sword shining brightly.

Maybe it's an illusion, maybe it's because of the night, Xu Ran's sword power reveals an aloof and arrogant temperament that will make you look at the top of the mountains. He is clearly standing in front of you, but he seems to be far away from the lone front.

The distance that is hard to grasp is almost crazy.

While Xu Ran was waving the sword in his hand with all his heart, a beautiful girl wearing a light blue dress also came here.

The girl wears light-colored crystal earrings in her ears. Her long, smooth hair is combed into fine braids and draped behind her head. An exquisite light blue dress and a pair of tight-leg pure white stockings perfectly wrap up the girl's beautiful figure.

Although the girl's figure is not plump, the girl's delicacy and a touch of aura can make people shine.

Ning Rongrong is the eldest lady of the wealthy Qibao Glazed Sect. She possesses the nobility and aura of a eldest lady that neither Zhu Zhuqing nor Xiao Wu possesses.

This kind of nobility cannot be faked. It can be said that if Ning Rongrong dresses up a little, even if she goes to Soto City, others will know that she is a young lady from a certain big family.

Ning Rongrong couldn't sleep at this time. When Xu Ran taught them how to train today, she actually posed like that in front of Xu Ran as if she had lost her soul, and she even let Xu Ran play with her body.

What's wrong with her?

Her mood is a bit complicated. She has been petite and willful since she was a child, but she has always been clean and self-sufficient. Since she can remember, except for her father and two grandfathers, her body has never been touched by anyone of the opposite sex.

But today, the body she always valued was completely touched by Xu Ran. Even her breasts and buttocks were touched by Xu Ran intentionally or unintentionally.

The most important thing is that she shows no sign of being angry at all. This is what makes her feel upset and depressed.

She should obviously be very angry. Why doesn't she seem to be annoyed at all by Xu Ran's behavior?

Even when Xu Ran touched her, she secretly glanced at Zhuqing and Xiaowu who had been looking at her, and she still felt an inexplicable excitement in her heart. That excitement made her heart beat extremely fast, a sense of shame.

A thrilling feeling spread throughout her body, making her still feel as if the lingering lingering feeling was still lingering.

While Ning Rongrong was thinking, her little feet wearing exquisite blue crystal shoes kicked the stones on the road.

"Is this, Xu Ran?" Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes widened, and the whistling sound in the air attracted her attention.

It was already dark at this time, and the surroundings were filled with the sound of insects chirping one after another. The whirring sound breaking through the air was extremely conspicuous.

Ning Rongrong leaned against a big tree and looked in the direction of Xu Ran. At this moment, Xu Ran's body and mind were united, and the basic swordsmanship seemed to be mastered at this moment. At this time, Xu Ran naturally did not notice Ning Rongrong's

arrival.

"Is this the real Xu Ran?" Xu Ran's extraordinary sword moves and shadow-like body movements made Ning Rongrong shine again and again. Xu Ran's appearance is an extremely handsome type. During the sword dance,

He has a special kind of heroic spirit. Let alone Ning Rongrong, even a man would feel ashamed of himself.

Moreover, Xu Ran's sword moves seem to have no rules, but in fact, the swordsmanship is exquisite. Almost every sword is an extremely concise sword. Every sword is the simplest chopping, cutting, stabbing, and picking. There are no superfluous movements.

, but these simple actions combined can make people applaud.

"Hundred Solutions to Basic Sword Techniques" is a basic sword move summarized by a swordsman from a fantasy continent with tens of thousands of years. It was the mission reward Xu Ran received when he went to intercept Hu A Yin last time. Xu Ran also understands the principle of simplicity.

Yes, although these sword moves are basic, they are the cornerstone of countless powerful sword techniques.

Completely mastering the basic sword moves is equivalent to mastering countless sword techniques. This is what the system girl told him. These sword moves are equivalent to Xu Ran's self-created soul skills. He gathers soul power into the sword, and then uses these simple sword skills to

When the sword moves are released, they will have considerable lethality.

At least, in Xu Ran's opinion, if he mastered these, he could easily defeat opponents below the Soul King level without even needing to use soul skills.

A quarter of an hour passed, Xu Ran's eyes were like lightning, and he jumped up. The sword light in his hand flashed, and a terrifying sword about five inches deep and six feet long was left on the boulder opposite.

mark.

One can imagine what would happen if this sword fell on a person. Even a soul master at the Soul King level would be split in half when faced with this sword.

Ning Rongrong stared at this scene blankly, her eyes gradually softening.

Isn't this Xu Ran's self-created soul skill?

Xu Ran like this reminded her of Grandpa Jian from the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Grandpa Jian also has a great reputation on the mainland. The Seven Kills Sword of the Martial Spirit has a seven-kill field, which is not even inferior to the Haotian Hammer, the first weapon in the world.

But if Grandpa Jian knew that there was a swordsman genius like him in the world, he would probably be ecstatic and regard it as a treasure.

She remembered that Grandpa Jian had always had a regret, that he had never met a Jian Wuhun soul master as powerful as him in his life. He once said that there are some things that only a strong Jian Wuhun who has also reached the title Douluo level can understand.

Although Xu Ran has not yet become a titled Douluo, she can see the shadow of Grandpa Jian in Xu Ran. She even feels that Xu Ran understands some things more thoroughly than Grandpa Jian.

Whether it's Xu Ran's free and easy way of waving a sword and writing poems, or his aloofness as he dances the sword in front of him, he has a temperament that is unique to a sword wielder.


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