Chapter 363 Withered Camellia

Chapter 363 Withered Camellia
"Miss Hu."

The sudden voice interrupted the short-haired girl's thoughts.

Hu Jiaojiao was still leaning against the big tree. She turned around and saw Deng Yutang.

But in the next moment, her eyes fell on the young man next to Deng Yutang.

Hu Jiaojiao's heart was beating even more violently!
Of course she knew who Deng Yutang went to the airport to pick up.

So, is this person Lu Ran?
It's covered very tightly.

"crunch, crunch"

Lu Ran said nothing and took a step forward.

The boots made a peculiar sound when they stepped on the snow.

Hu Jiaojiao licked her lower lip, and stared at Lu Ran's back with her lively eyes.

The number one genius in Daxia!

Tsk tsk, a legendary figure.

Hu Jiaojiao looked at it, suddenly raised her hand slightly and hooked two fingers.

Deng Yutang: “.”

As the saying goes: Birds of a feather flock together.

Deng Yutang could probably guess what kind of person his sister's best friend was.

He glanced at his girlfriend Bai Manni, hesitated for a moment, and decided to lean over to listen.

Hu Jiaojiao lowered her voice and said, "Is everything okay? Is your sister in good condition now?"

Her words stopped abruptly, and her face was stunned.

No!

Is this guy here to comfort people or to provoke people?
Hu Jiaojiao casually pushed Deng Yutang away, exerted force on her back, and used the rebound force to stand up straight.

In the sight, Lu Ran had already walked in front of Deng Yuxiang, put his hands in his pockets, and looked down at her.

Like a god high above, looking down at the silent trapped beast.

Maintaining the posture, motionless.

"Hiss" Hu Jiaojiao took a breath of cold air.

So brave?
Yes! You are the most proud of the summer!

But Deng Yuxiang is not a vegetarian either.

She is a powerful human being at the third stage of Jiang Realm.

More importantly, Deng Yuxiang was extremely depressed at this time, and he was holding a magical weapon in his hand.

With her temper, she's really going to give you a knife
You don’t even have time to cry!
"roll."

The cold words came out from the woman's cold thin lips.

As a result, the temperature of the snow forest seemed to drop slightly.

Hu Jiaojiao shuddered.

Others may not be able to hear it, but as a disciple of Beifeng, Hu Jiaojiao has extremely sensitive ears.

The word "roll"

This is the greatest mercy Deng Yuxiang can give to those who come.

If the visitor refused to leave, or dared to say any more nonsense, Hu Jiaojiao was very sure that his fate would be very miserable.

"sister."

It was also a simple word, but the voice was very gentle.

It seems to be melting this piece of ice and snow.

Hu Jiaojiao almost agreed!
Sometimes, having too sharp ears is not a good thing.

This is so warm!

Considering that the young man is the most talented person in Da Xia, which girl can resist him?

As expected, the woman, soaked in frost and snow, could not resist.

Deng Yuxiang slowly raised her head and looked over.

Lu Ran took off his sunglasses and pulled his knitted scarf down, revealing the lower half of his face.

Deng Yuxiang stared at Lu Ran in a daze.

It seems like time has stood still.

Hu Jiaojiao's heart was in her throat.

Before, when Deng Yutang went to comfort her, Deng Yuxiang was rude.

The powerful aura of the Jiangjing strongman was so strong that the younger brother of the Deng family trembled and had to retreat.

"Whoo~"

The cold wind blew, and frost and snow hit my face.

Deng Yuxiang came back to her senses and slowly lowered her eyes: "Here it comes."

There is no momentum to crush all living beings, and there is no continuously dropping temperature.

Yes, just a low voice.

Hu Jiaojiao:!!!

Deng Yutang: “.”

Bai Manni hugged Deng Yutang's arm, silently comforting her boyfriend.

Lu Ran laughed and said, "The battle hasn't even started yet, are you planning to cut off one of your arms and freeze yourself to death?"

Deng Yuxiang continued to move mechanically, her long fingers gently stroking the cold blade.

Lu Ran took another step forward and half-knelt beside her.

He tilted his head slightly, looked at the stiff face so close, and asked, "Is that so?"

Deng Yuxiang stopped wiping the knife.

Not far away, Hu Jiaojiao was completely blown away!
Someone can be the best in Daxia and be admired by millions of people.

You can also get down on one knee and whisper something softly in someone's ear.

Hu Jiaojiao looked at Lu Ran's figure and yelled madly in her heart:

"I want one too! I want a brother like this, woooooooo~~~"

"I just want some quiet time." Deng Yuxiang whispered.

Lu Ran: "You can lie to me, but don't lie to yourself."

Deng Yuxiang had a bad look on her face, and her eyes were as sharp as knives, piercing straight into Lu Ran's pupils.

Their eyes met, but her sharp gaze seemed to pierce into the deep and quiet night sky.

Never returned, no news since.

Lu Ran was not affected at all. He reached out and pinched the corner of her shirt collar and shook it gently:
"From the moment I met you, you were so stuck in the quagmire that you didn't seem to have any intention of saving yourself."

On this third day of the Lunar New Year, it is still so cold in the north that it can freeze people to death.

This is not an exaggeration but a fact. Every winter, there are reports of people freezing to death in the north.

Deng Yuxiang, relying on her status as a Jiang Jing, actually wore only a thin women's shirt and sat in the snowy forest.

The clothes have been frozen stiff.

And judging from the fact that her entire body was soaked in frost and snow, she must have been sitting here for a long time.

You tell me, you just want to be alone?
No, you want to cool down. "In my impression, Deng Yuxiang is proud and bright, like a camellia."

As he spoke, Lu Ran stood up and took off his down jacket.

"Victory and defeat, life and death, are all later matters."

Lu Ran put the thick white down jacket on her and wrapped her tightly.

“When you are running towards your goal, you will always move forward.”

Deng Yuxiang lay motionless, her body chilled to the bone, feeling the warmth she hadn't felt for a long time.

She silently looked at the young man who was so close to her.

In a trance, she saw the face of the boy she used to be in this face.

Young and stubborn.

There are also concerns hidden deep in our hearts due to our lack of strength and influence.

In another trance, the face changed, everything changed.

Valiant and calm.

Confidence supported by strong strength and prominent status.

Undisguised tenderness in the eyes and unbridled acts of care.

"I thought you would be proud to prepare for the battle, and even eager to take the stage."

"Fight against the monsters that block your way."

Lu Ran took off his knitted scarf and looked down at her: "As a result, Beifeng City has brought you to this state."

Deng Yuxiang pursed her lips and finally whispered, "You talk too much."

Lu Ran snorted, squatted down again, and put the knitted scarf around her neck.

As he was circling around, he asked, "Are you giving up?"

Deng Yuxiang did not respond, but just glanced at Lu Ran coldly.

Lu Ran nodded: "It's okay if you don't recognize it."

He reached down with one hand, grasped the hilt of the Zhan Ye sword, and gently pushed it upwards.

Not far away, Hu Jiaojiao's body was tense.

Lu Ran’s series of actions just now had left her dumbfounded.

This is Deng Yuxiang!
In such a huge Beifeng City, how many people dare to offend her?

When had she ever been scolded like this?

What made Hu Jiaojiao even more confused was that the proud and domineering Deng Yuxiang just sat there obediently and got scolded.

In fact, there was only one rebuttal throughout the whole process.

And the phrase "talking too much" was not an excuse at all, it was just stubbornness.

At this moment, when Lu Ran reached out for the Zhan Ye sword, Hu Jiaojiao completely lost her composure.

That's a powerful weapon!
When quiet, it is domineering enough.

The slightest reaction was filled with murderous intent, even three times more fierce than Deng Yuxiang.

Hu Jiaojiao was prepared physically and mentally, but what shocked her was
Lu Ran just held the Zhan Ye broadsword and then thrust it upwards.

Just as Lu Ran instructed, it left its owner and floated upside down in the air.

Hu Jiaojiao opened her mouth wide and felt terrible.

Not to mention the terrifying Zhan Ye broadsword, even if it was any other magical weapon, how could it be so obedient and listen to outsiders?

and many more!

outsider?

Hu Jiaojiao turned her head in disbelief and looked at Deng Yutang: "Aren't you Yuxiang's brother? Lu Tianjiao also calls you sister, he..."

Deng Yutang whispered, "I am a relative."

Hu Jiaojiao suddenly realized and had a reasonable explanation: "Oh, so Lu Ran is the kiss. Hey? You are the kiss?"

Deng Yutang: “.”

silence,

Silence is the North Wind City tonight.

Lu Ran: "Since you haven't admitted defeat, don't waste your time."

He looked at the cold and stiff face in front of him and continued, “Let’s find a teahouse, warm up our bodies, and talk more?
Or do you want to go back to your residence, take a hot bath, rest and prepare for the battle?"

Deng Yuxiang lowered her head and hid the lower half of her face in her knitted scarf.

Lu Ran looked at the almost withered camellia in front of him and waited silently.

After a long while, he grabbed Deng Yuxiang's wrist, put it around his shoulders, and helped her up:

"Let's go. You haven't eaten or drunk for a long time since you were promoted to Jiang Realm."

Deng Yuxiang, who had been sitting in the snowy forest, was finally persuaded.

Or rather, she was forcibly carried up.

Hu Jiaojiao tried hard to digest everything, feeling overwhelmed with emotion.

Judging from Deng Yuxiang's continued depressed state, defeat in tomorrow's battle is inevitable.

Now, there are changes.

Is there a glimmer of hope?

After thinking for a moment, Hu Jiaojiao shook her head in her heart and sighed again.

impossible.

The gap is too big.

"Mr. Deng." Lu Ran helped Deng Yuxiang stand up, "Can we find a private room at Beidi Teahouse?"

"Okay, I'll arrange it first!" Deng Yutang responded immediately.

Hu Jiaojiao took out her cell phone and said, "On this day and at this time, there won't be any private rooms in the teahouse. I'll do it."

Lu Ran smiled and nodded: "Thank you, what's your name?"

Hu Jiaojiao looked at Lu Ran, and after a few seconds, she said, "Excuse me, Hu.

Arrogant and domineering Hu. "

Lu Ran: "Sorry to bother you, Ms. Hu."

Hu Jiaojiao was on the phone, pretending to be casual, and looked aside: "You're welcome, Lu Tianjiao.

Your sister and I are classmates and good friends, so you can call me sister too."

Deng Yutang: “.”

Bai Manni: “.”

Lu Tianjiao is very polite, but you are quite impolite?
Deng Yuxiang suddenly said, "I can walk by myself."

Lu Ran turned his head to look at her profile: "Your mouth is harder than your frozen body."

Deng Yuxiang also turned her head and said softly, "Your wings have hardened too."

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