Douluo's broken love can become stronger

Mimicry training ground, inside the edge tent.

Qin Jian stayed in the bath for a long time before regaining some strength.

When he returned to the front, he found that the little princess Ning Rongrong had already laid out the food and was sitting obediently waiting for him to come out.

"Here you go, eat quickly, eat quickly, I'm starving!"

Finally waiting for Qin Jian, Ning Rongrong immediately started eating without saying anything.

Qin Jian smiled and sat down quickly.

He had exhausted his energy this time and really needed to replenish it.

After the two of them finished eating and tidied up, they lay side by side on the big bed again.

I don’t know who arranged this, but they didn’t plan to provide two beds.

"Qin Jian, Qin Jian, Rongrong wants to hear a story!"

Ning Rongrong pulled Qin Jian's sleeve and shook it back and forth.

She didn't feel any shyness about being squeezed into the same bed as him. She was probably used to sleeping in the past few days...

"Where did you talk about last time?" Qin Jian asked.

Ning Rongrong immediately said: "Last time we talked about Zhang Xiaofan...oh no...his name is Gui Li now. He entered the Death Swamp. What happened next? Did he and Lu Xueqi meet?"

Qin Jian thought for a while and then started to talk...

"..."

"A person stands alone in the vast world, facing the whole world with one person and a stick..."

"He is so pitiful..." Ning Rongrong murmured.

Qin Jian did not answer her, but continued talking.

"On this day, he secretly attacked the poisonous master of Wandu Sect, but was noticed by Lu Xueqi and chased him all the way..."

"That morning, when the two of them stood on opposite tree trunks, Lu Xueqi's thousands of words turned into just one sentence..."

"You, come back..."

"..."

"Wow...so touching!"

Ning Rongrong's eyes were filled with tears again. She pressed her body tightly against Qin Jian and choked with sobs: "It's a pity that Zhang Xiaofan can't look back. After all, he has Baguio in his heart..."

"Well...by some strange combination of circumstances, I have been playing tricks on him all his life..." Qin Jian said softly.

"Qin Jian..."

Ning Rongrong raised her hazy eyes and asked, "Do you think that if Zhang Xiaofan knew what happened next, would he still want to join Qingyun?"

"I think...he probably still wants to..." Qin Jian said.

Ning Rongrong shook her head and said: "I don't think so. What Zhang Xiaofan has always wanted is not a magnificent life..."

"But if he didn't join Qingyun, how could he meet Lu Xueqi and Baguio?"

Qin Jiandao: "If it were me, even if I know that the future will be painful, I would not be willing to give up such sincere feelings."

"oh…"

Ning Rongrong still seemed to understand.

But in her little head, she suddenly remembered Qin Jian sitting on the ground and sleeping today, and suddenly her heart started beating violently.

She didn't know what it was, but she just felt intoxicated...

Maybe this is...the beginning of love...

"Buzz."

Qin Jian's soul power silently increased by 1 level.

The slight fluctuation was sensed by Ning Rongrong, and she was a little happy: "Have you been promoted again?"

Qin Jian nodded lightly.

"By the way, what soul skills did you try out in the competition that day? How could you let those people walk off the stage on their own?" Ning Rongrong suddenly asked.

Qin Jian was stunned for a moment, then said: "That is my first soul skill, the Sword of Charm."

"The Sword of Charm?"

Ning Rongrong said with some confusion: "Then why didn't I see you using it at that time?"

Qin Jian smiled and said: "My soul skills can be released without summoning a martial spirit, as long as the opponent looks into my eyes."

"Ah?! So powerful!"

Ning Rongrong covered her mouth.

"Then what is the function of your first soul skill? Charm?" she asked again.

Qin Jian nodded and said: "Because it is silent when used, the person who is tricked often does not know that he has been tricked, so he cannot realize that he has been charmed."

"Well…"

Ning Rongrong suddenly opened her eyes wide: "Then you can use it on whomever you want, right?"

Qin Jian shook his head and said: "Of course not. Since it is a soul skill, it naturally has soul power fluctuations. It is good for the opposite sex. If it is the same sex, the release force will be very strong. It will inevitably be noticed by a soul master with high soul power.

."

"That means if you use it on me, I won't be able to detect it, right?" Ning Rongrong suddenly came over and said.

"Um…"

Qin Jian nodded subconsciously, but suddenly felt something was wrong, and quickly added: "I have never used it on you..."

"oh…"

Ning Rongrong tilted her head and was silent for a while, then raised her head and said, "Then... do you want to use it on me?"

"For you?"

Qin Jian scratched his head a little: "I have only used it to compare opponents in the examination room. As for you, if you have a good impression of me, I don't know what the result will be..."

"I have a crush on you..."

Ning Rongrong was startled, then her face turned red and she turned her head away: "I don't like you at all!"

Qin Jian blinked and wisely said nothing more.

But once the two of them stopped talking, Ning Rongrong felt uncomfortable all over. She felt that the atmosphere was getting weirder and weirder, and her face turned red unknowingly.

"Hello!"

She suddenly opened the quilt and sat astride Qin Jian, staring closely at him, and said loudly: "You can use it on me!"

Qin Jian had a smile in his eyes and said softly: "Then you are ready..."

"Um!"

Ning Rongrong nodded firmly, showing that she was not afraid.

laugh…

The next moment, two pink sword auras appeared in Qin Jian's eyes, and Ning Rongrong, who was staring closely at his eyes, felt dizzy.

"It's nothing..."

She shook her head and said.

"Yeah…"

Qin Jiancai didn't believe her harsh words, because... his soul power increased by another level, now level 16!

Buzz.

He suddenly extinguished the sword of charm in his eyes.

"What's the matter?"

Ning Rongrong stood up and said with a small mouth: "You said it's nothing, why don't you continue."

Qin Jian shook his head and said: "I don't want the feelings I got like this, I want..."

He looked at Ning Rongrong's bright big eyes seriously and said, "What I want has always been your truest feelings and love..."

He obviously didn't use any more soul skills, but Ning Rongrong felt as if those eyes were swallowing her up like a whirlpool...

This power is countless times more powerful than the soul skill just now!

"You already got it..."

Ning Rongrong suddenly blushed and fell into Qin Jian's arms.

I don’t know if it’s the influence of previous soul skills or a sudden heartbeat...

When her small body was completely enclosed in his arms, Qin Jian felt a tremor all over his body, and it felt like electric current flowing through his body.

An uncontrollable impulse swept over him, and he hugged Ning Rongrong's small body tightly, pressing his whole body against it.

Fortunately, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo had already left after they entered the tent. Otherwise, if this scene was seen, Ning Fengzhi might have taken Ning Rongrong out directly...

"Well…"

At first, Ning Rongrong was still immersed in hazy heart palpitations, but soon she couldn't bear Qin Jian's enthusiasm and could only whisper: "Qin Jian... I... I'm almost out of breath..."