Chapter 181: Shocking Shadow
Between the gods and her son, who will she choose?
Lu Ran tried to restrain himself again and again, but still couldn't help but let his wild thoughts run wild.
The gods will eventually become aware of the existence of the sculpture park. Whether they announce it voluntarily or are exposed passively, the gods will never forgive me.
When the sword of God is pointed at me, will my mother stand by me?
"Mom." Qiao Yuanxi called out, and also woke up Lu Ran who was in deep thought beside her.
Qiao Wanjun nodded slightly without looking at her daughter.
Suddenly, Qiao Yuanxi pouted.
Qiao Wanjun looked at Lu Ran quietly. After a while, she slowly raised one hand.
The palm was slender and white, like a fine work of art.
It also happened to Lu Ran again and again.
Of course Lu Ran understood the meaning of this action. He hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward.
The closer he got to Qiao Wanjun, the more Lu Ran felt a sense of oppression.
Although aura is invisible, it is real.
Fortunately, her smile was gentle.
This is a very contradictory scene.
Qiao Wanjun is clearly a perpetrator, and her existence crushes everyone around her.
At the same time, she was trying to be gentle and comfort the mortals in front of her.
"It seems to have grown a bit taller."
Qiao Wanjun's voice was gentle, and she raised her hand in the air and placed it on Lu Ran's head.
Lu Ran: "Just came out of the devil's cave, dirty."
Having said that, Lu Ran didn't dodge.
Qiao Wanjun smiled and didn't mind.
Her palm slowly moved down, and one slender jade finger gently traced the contours of Lu Ran's face.
This face still looks a little immature.
His eyes became a little more resolute.
Lu Ran whispered, "Mom."
"Yeah." Qiao Wanjun came back to her senses a little, "You've become much stronger."
She reached down and held his hand that was holding the handle of the Xiaguang Knife.
Qiao Yuanxi still pouted: "Mom found out, I thought you only had eyes for your brother."
Qiao Wanjun looked at Lu Ran with her beautiful eyes:
"I did see a knife first, and then I found this one."
Lu Ran suddenly said, "How long have you been standing here? Your hands are icy cold!"
"Are you controlling me?" Qiao Wanjun turned her wrist.
The sudden scene startled Lu Ran.
She held Lu Ran's hand, which was equivalent to holding the Xiaguang Knife, and swept it towards Lu Ran's neck.
Lu Ran resisted subconsciously, but in terms of strength, he was no match for her.
"Buzz!"
The Xiaguang Knife immediately resisted, unwilling to hurt its master.
The next moment, Lu Ran's pupils shrank slightly!
Such a mighty divine weapon could not escape the control of the woman. She held it, moving closer and closer to the neck of its master.
The process was extremely slow, and every frame seemed to be heart-wrenching!
Qiao Wanjun obviously had no intention of hurting Lu Ran, but was just giving the divine soldier a chance to resist.
"Om!!"
The Xiaguang Sword was vibrating violently, and a layer of rosy light spread over the blade.
Qiao Wanjun paused, looked at the gorgeous and beautiful red glow, and said softly, "As expected."
She finally let go.
At the same time, Lu Ran's palm was suddenly bounced away by the handle of the knife.
"Whoosh!!"
The Xiaguang Knife, which had been struggling hard, suddenly lost its object. It had no time to retract its huge force and flew in the opposite direction of its master, like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, piercing the snow diagonally.
"Don't!" Lu Ran quickly stretched out his hand and blocked Qiao Wanjun's side.
Because the Xiaguang Knife that was stuck in the ground had already flown up, and the tip of the knife turned and pointed directly at the woman.
Qiao Wanjun didn't move, completely ignoring the threat from the magic weapon.
She looked at Lu Ran quietly, watching the child protecting her, and seemed to be enjoying this scene very much.
It took Lu Ran more than ten seconds to calm down the Xiaguang Sword and put it behind his back.
He raised his eyelids and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and said helplessly: "Mom, what are you doing?
If you want to see the magic weapon, I will just show it to you."
Although he said this, Lu Ran was actually in turmoil.
Mother, what level of power is this?
Even the divine weapons cannot compete with it?
The Jianyi Sect is not known for its strength, so all this can only be attributed to her level of strength!
Lu Ran sighed deeply in his heart. His mother, as a believer of the human race, could still be like this.
So how powerful is the god himself?
Qiao Wanjun stood with her hands behind her back, a hint of pride in her eyes: “The sword is just as its name suggests.
You completed what he couldn't do."
"call!!"
A shadow suddenly spread out from the rosy knife behind Lu Ran.
The spirit of the weapon had a bad look on its face, its eyes fixed on the woman.
Qiao Wanjun looked up at her other "son" and raised her eyebrows slightly.
She seemed a little surprised at the image of this spirit.
However, since the Xiaguang Sword is already his son's weapon, it is understandable.
Lu Ran noticed that Qiao Wanjun's attitude had changed slightly.
Originally, she didn't care about the magic weapon's feelings, and even used it to kill its master.
At this moment, she nodded apologetically and said softly, "Okay."
These two words were not a conventional apology, but more like a consolation. But coming from the mouth of a powerful Sword One believer, it was almost like an apology.
Lu Ran grasped the hilt of the knife with his backhand, and with his mind connected, the spirit of the weapon slowly gathered and merged into the blade.
Qiao Wanjun looked at Lu Ran's expression and said, "Don't be discouraged. Once it opens the divine weapon field, it will be a completely different situation.
Then it will be hard for me to swing it.”
Lu Ran nodded thoughtfully.
Weapons that have gathered spirits are just magical weapons in the eyes of the world.
But in the eyes of powerful believers, the Xiaguang Sword is just a defective product?
Only when the divine weapon realm is opened, can the Xiaguang Sword be called a "divine weapon" in the true sense? !
"Mom, look at me!" Qiao Yuanxi said dissatisfiedly, "Your precious daughter is standing here!"
Qiao Wanjun still looked at Lu Ran: "Have you ever thought about what kind of divine weapon domain the Xiaguang Knife has?"
Qiao Yuanxi: “.”
Her little face was puffed up, but she didn't dare to be too presumptuous.
Finally, she could only squat in the snow and play with the snow angrily.
Lu Ran's heart moved slightly. It would be great if he could get some guidance from his mother.
He immediately told his mother about his philosophy and how the Xiaguang Sword was upgraded.
After Lu Ran finished speaking, she said softly, "That's a good idea."
Lu Ran: "Mom, do you have any suggestions?"
Qiao Wanjun shook her head: "You already have the qualities to cultivate a magical weapon, I can't teach you anything.
You have a unique experience and your own path.”
Lu Ran thought to himself, "Oh."
Qiao Wanjun sighed softly: "I wanted to keep you here, but now it seems that you are becoming more and more dependent on Rain Alley City."
Lu Ran nodded silently.
Whether it is to break out of the morning glow or to give a gift to the world.
The foundation of all this, the origin of each man's success, is in Yuxiang.
From this perspective, mother also gave Lu Ran some advice - take root in the Rain Alley.
Qiao Wanjun said calmly: "If one day, you and Xiaguang realize the realm of divine weapons but cannot possess them, remember to tell mom."
Lu Ran realized something and looked at his mother who was in high spirits and looked like a goddess:
"Mom, are you going to help me smash that magic weapon?"
Through the veil, Lu Ran vaguely saw the faint smile on Qiao Wanjun's face.
She just smiled and didn't respond.
Good guy~
Lu Ran was secretly shocked. It’s time to write a book!
My Domineering Female Sword Fairy Mom
Wait!
What if that magical weapon is not in the hands of humans, but in the hands of a god?
Lu Ran hesitated for a moment but did not ask for the answer.
At present, my strength is still weak, and some tests are unnecessary for the time being, and it is easy to expose my rebellious intentions.
"How is it here?" Qiao Wanjun turned around and looked at the vast snow-capped mountains with a slightly dazed look.
Lu Ran looked up and saw a scene of snow falling all over the land and silver snakes dancing on the mountains.
"It's spectacular." Lu Ran answered truthfully.
Qiao Wanjun: "If I stay here in seclusion and don't see you for a few years, will you come to see mom?"
"Of course." Lu Ran said without hesitation.
"Ah? Mom is going to go into seclusion?" Qiao Yuanxi raised her head in the snow and asked hurriedly.
Qiao Wanjun finally agreed to talk to her daughter: "Isn't this what you were looking forward to?
After I go into seclusion, there will be no one to restrain you anymore, and you don’t have to blame me behind my back anymore.”
"No, no way!" Qiao Yuanxi said with a bitter face, "I have never complained behind my back. I like being with my mother."
The girl's words were halting and obviously not very credible.
Qiao Wanjun: "Then I will take you with me and practice with me in seclusion."
"Well, then." Qiao Yuanxi opened his mouth, his voice getting smaller and smaller, "Then there's no need."
Lu Ran took the opportunity to ask, "What realm of strength is Mom trying to break through in her retreat?"
"Go back." Qiao Wanjun said softly, "I will go back to accompany you on New Year's Eve."
Lu Ran: “.”
As always, she was not only secretive about the sect's internal affairs, but also kept silent about her own strength and realm.
I don’t know if this is the rule set for her by the gods.
Qiao Wanjun looked at Qiao Yuanxi and warned him, "When you go back, listen to your brother and don't be naughty."
"Oh." Qiao Yuanxi responded in a low voice.
"Go ahead." Qiao Wanjun ordered them to leave.
The brother and sister looked at each other and said nothing more.
Lu Ran drew out the Xiaguang Knife from behind, and Qiao Yuanxi took the Black Ice Sword and stepped forward quickly.
She took Lu Ran's Silent Night Sword, then jumped lightly and lay on Lu Ran's back.
"Go home early." Lu Ran whispered, then jumped up, gripped the hilt of the knife, and flew down the mountain.
He always felt that the woman's eyes were following him.
After a moment, Lu Ran couldn't help it, and let the Xiaguang Sword carry him down, then turned his head to look at the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, Qiao Wanjun stood quietly, like a fairy isolated from the world.
The mountain wind blew up bits of frost and snow, making her long hair dance and her long skirt flutter.
Lu Ran has excellent eyesight and can see a lot.
Her eyes, which should have been cold, were now filled with tenderness and love, and she silently watched him leave.
Lu Ran silently turned his head and faced the snowy forest below.
He became more and more eager for strength!
Lu Ran didn't know when he would be qualified to confront his mother.
He just hoped that when the day came when the gods drew their swords, his mother would still look at him with a face full of love and tender eyes, and stand firmly beside him.
Yes, I will.
She will!
Lu Ran tightly grasped the handle of the Xiaguang Knife. He not only trusted his mother, but also believed that he could handle everything.
If there is a battle, then the so-called sword immortal
The sword is enough,
My mother is also a good choice!
Ask for some monthly passes.
(End of this chapter)