Chapter 366 Don’t Let Me Stay!

It was the third day of the first lunar month and the weather was fine.

The warm winter sun shines on the North Wind City Martial Arts Arena.

Today's cedar forest is not as crowded as one might imagine.

Most of the audience in the forest were wearing white clothes, and they were obviously disciples of the Beifeng School.

Although the martial arts arena is in the outer city and tourists can come here to play and check in, the Beifeng faction has already blocked this area.

Deng Yutang and Bai Manni were brought in by Hu Jiaojiao.

"Sister Hu, is that Senior Liao?" Bai Manni asked in a low voice, looking at the center of the venue.

This venue is the largest one in the martial arts arena.

Strictly speaking, this is a training ground, not a sparring ground.

At different times of the day, there would be different batches of nearly a thousand Beifeng disciples practicing swordsmanship on the field.

This is enough to show how spacious this venue is.

"Yeah." Hu Jiaojiao responded with a complicated look in her eyes.

In the center of the huge venue, there was a woman standing.

She was wearing a white robe and was about 1.6 meters tall. She was clearly in her forties, but her hair was already white.

Sometimes a cold wind blew, blowing up her slightly messy long white hair and revealing her stiff facial lines.

Her eyes were cold, as if without any human emotions.

There was also a thin and long ring-handled knife stuck in the snow beside her.

One person, one knife, motionless.

The terrifying momentum was enough to shock the entire audience.

Follower of the North Wind·Liao Wushuang!
Bai Manni, who was far away in the snowy forest, couldn't help but shiver and hugged Deng Yutang's arms tightly.

Today in Beifeng City, the temperature has warmed up and the sun is high in the sky.

But the white-haired woman in the center of the venue seemed to be able to go against the weather, making this place bitterly cold.

Deng Yutang's expression became increasingly ugly.

How could such a cold-blooded and heartless person hold back?
The corpses of the evil demons that died under that ring-handled sword would probably pile up into a mountain.

For such a person, killing someone is a common thing.

"You just watch the battle here and don't walk around, otherwise you will be driven out." Hu Jiaojiao said, and saw several figures in the forest in the distance, and immediately walked over.

Deng Yutang hurriedly said: "My sister..."

Hu Jiaojiao paused and said, "Don't worry, little Lu Ran is with me."

Bai Manni rolled up her sleeves, revealing a valuable ladies' watch on her wrist.

Seven forty.

This watch was a birthday gift given to her by Deng Yutang.

Every time she looked at the watch, Bai Manni felt sweet in her heart.

But at this moment, the precisely rotating second hand seemed like a countdown to death.

There is no more sweetness of love, only fear, worry, resistance and other emotions flooding into my heart.

Bai Manni pulled down her sleeves to cover her watch: "Lu"

"What?" Deng Yutang looked down at his girlfriend.

Bai Manni buried her face in Deng Yutang's arms and said in a low and muffled voice: "Lu Ran is here."

"Yeah." Deng Yutang responded in a low voice and nodded.

Last night, Lu Ran went back to the inn, but only to pick up his luggage and did not rest in the room.

Deng Yutang sent many messages but received no reply.

He couldn't help but make a phone call, only then did he find out that Lu Ran had spent the night at Deng Yuxiang's place.

Lu Ran,

This legendary figure who is the best in Daxia, his good brother
I should be able to help my sister.

At this point, Lu Ran has become Deng Yutang's only reliance.

The person that the eldest son of the Deng family was thinking about was still in Deng Yuxiang's residence at this time.

A simple and tidy living room.

Deng Yuxiang stood in front of the floor-length mirror, carefully adjusting the collar of her shirt.

Not far behind, Lu Ran sat on the sofa, quietly accompanying her.

Jiang Jing's body is indeed terrifying.

Deng Yuxiang simply took a hot bath, had some snacks, and took a nap under Lu Ran's care.

Her energy and spirit were restored.

Her lips are rosy again and her face is beautiful again.

But in Lu Ran's eyes, she still hadn't recovered to her best condition.

Three times of discussion,

The three all-round crushing attacks had indeed severely damaged the camellia.

"Are you sleepy?" Deng Yuxiang suddenly asked.

"Ah?" Lu Ran came back to his senses.

Deng Yuxiang adjusted the collar of her shirt, shook her head slightly, and ran a hand through her slightly curly long hair:

"You sat there, didn't you sleep all night?"

"I haven't been sitting there doing nothing. I've been cultivating my relationship with little Chifeng." Lu Ran picked up the gourd with the Chifeng pattern on it.

Beifeng City, like Luoxian Mountain, is full of divine power.

That night, Lu Ran used the gourd with the Fiery Phoenix Pattern to absorb a lot of energy.

Well, you can now tilt your head back and drink.

Deng Yuxiang took the hair tie on her wrist and gently pulled it off, then raised her hand to gather her long hair, as if to tie it into a high ponytail.

As she raised her hands, her graceful body lines were fully revealed.

She held the hairband in her mouth and spoke vaguely, "I'm sleepy, so I'll just rest here.

After the battle, I will come back to find you."

Lu Ran looked away and didn't respond at all. Instead, he weighed the exquisite gourd in his hand:

"Poor little Chifeng, she has no sense of smell and can't smell the scent of camellia~"

The golden phoenix pattern on the red jade gourd lit up.

I don’t know whether it is expressing dissatisfaction or simply giving feedback to the owner.

Deng Yuxiang looked at someone in the mirror.

Lu Ran smiled as he looked at her tall and graceful back: "The battle is about to begin, and you want me to sleep now?"

Deng Yuxiang tied her hair expressionlessly and said calmly, "I will be back."

Lu Ran shifted his gaze slightly and looked at the woman's eyes in the floor-length mirror:
"Don't forget what I brought with me."

Deng Yuxiang paused and asked, "What?"

Lu Ran said dissatisfiedly: "Don't you remember the night we said goodbye on the rooftop by the Wulie River?"

Deng Yuxiang was silent, recalling that night with warm breeze.

I also remembered the boy who had repeatedly requested to come and watch the game. His anxious voice still echoed in my ears:

"Before you challenge me, remember to tell me and I will come to see you!"

"If you win, I have to celebrate for you. If you lose, I have to collect your body."

"We agreed that you must tell me in advance!"

As she thought about it, Deng Yuxiang's expression softened and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

Lu Ran nodded: "It seems that I remember it."

The only thing that could make Deng Yuxiang smile faintly at this moment was the warm memories of the past.

"Yeah." Deng Yuxiang continued to tie her hair.

Lu Ran asked with a smile: "So, what did I bring with me?"

Deng Yuxiang tied her hair into a high ponytail, showing off her stunningly charming face.

She reached out one hand to her side, and the Night-Slaying Blade flew towards her from the side.

"Snapped!"

"What did you bring?" Deng Yuxiang said casually, holding the handle of the knife firmly.

The camellia flowers gradually bloomed, and their vitality continued to grow.

Beautiful and rusty.

Lu Ran shrugged his shoulders and said, "I came here with the world along the Wulie River.

With that night, the crescent moon in the night sky.

With the rushing waters of the Wulie River.
I have brought everything from my hometown with me to see you."

Deng Yuxiang was startled and looked at the young man in the mirror.

Lu Ran smiled brightly: "Hometown will definitely protect you."

I will, I promise.

Because, in this icy and snowy northern land, beside the martial arts arena where a life-and-death battle is about to take place.
I,
It’s Rainy Alley.

Your hometown.

"Ta, Ta"

Deng Yuxiang walked over, and her heeled leather boots made a few sounds as they touched the ground.

A complete, gentle smile finally appeared on her face.

Just as I remembered.

Her eyes were slightly moist, and her heart was touched truly.

After such a long period of depressing life, the body and mind that had been soaked in frost and snow have quietly warmed up.

Lu Ran nodded secretly, thinking that was a good point.

Her eyes were brighter than before.

The former elegance has been regained.

"Get up." Deng Yuxiang said softly, putting the Zhan Ye sword aside.

Lu Ran stood up immediately.

Deng Yuxiang tightened Lu Ran's white down jacket and zipped it up for him gently.

The suitcase next to him was quietly opened.

The Xiaguang Sword and Jiye Sword flew over with their scabbards and stuck to Lu Ran's back.

Deng Yuxiang didn't care about the magic weapon. She raised her hand and rubbed Lu Ran's head lightly.

Then, Lu Ran felt the force coming from above his head.

It wasn't something he experienced often, but he was familiar with it.

Lu Ran lowered his head cooperatively.

The woman also gave a gentle kiss on the hair.

"You are taller than me." Deng Yuxiang loosened the grip on her hand and let Lu Ran look up.

Her eyes were equally gentle as she looked at the handsome and tall young man in front of her.

Lu Ran smiled, looking very proud.

Deng Yuxiang also smiled, and with a wave of his hand, he walked out of the house with the Zhan Ye sword in his hand: "Let's go!"

Lu Ran picked up the knitted scarf and hat and quickly followed.

Deng Yuxiang's residence was within the martial arts training ground, and there was a cedar forest just outside the door.

She strode forward in the forest, dragging her long sword.

With every step you take, your momentum increases.

Lu Ran fell behind her, tying his scarf calmly, feeling the warrior in front of him whose condition was improving rapidly.

Along the way, the Beifeng disciples, dressed in white tights, had different expressions.

People watched as the neat and dashing woman in a thin white women's shirt and a high ponytail generously kept her appointment and went to fight for her life.

People's eyes and faces
Or respect, or excitement, or admiration, or expectation.

Some people secretly felt sorry and looked reluctant.

No matter what mood the Beifeng disciples were in, they moved in unison and made way.

"Come on, Senior Sister Deng!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from somewhere.

As a result, the entire snow forest seemed to have a chain reaction, and the sounds were heard one after another.

"Show your strength, Senior Sister!"

"Take care, Senior Sister Deng!"

The closer they got to the venue, the more Beifeng disciples there were, and the crowd in white automatically separated to the sides.

Deng Yuxiang's eyes fixed!
She kept walking and saw Liao Wushuang waiting in the field from afar.

Liao Wushuang turned his head and was extremely surprised when he saw the woman with amazing aura.

Three times of discussion,

Three extremely brutal crackdowns.

The young girl was almost broken down. She could only sit alone in the woods, becoming increasingly depressed.

But now.
Is Deng Yuxiang "alive" again?

Liao Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Look at the beautiful woman who is blooming again with a proud posture.

How can this be?

Liao Wushuang didn't know why Deng Yuxiang was able to suddenly regroup.

She also didn't know how Deng Yuxiang's almost broken sword became solid again.

But Liao Wushuang confirmed one thing:

This young man.
Absolutely! Absolutely not!

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(End of this chapter)