Fantasies: The Ruthless Female Emperor At The Beginning Sends The Emperor's Soldiers

Chapter 77: Dihua's Naran Yanran, Harvest Fan Girls (Please Subscribe!)

It's fine if the Xuan-level fighting skills are broken, and the Yunlanzong's ground-level fighting skills at the bottom of the box are also easily defeated by Bai Mo, which is obviously not acceptable to Naran Yanran.

If Bai Mo used fighting skills to suppress the fighting skills that defeated her head-on, then she would feel better.

But Bai Mo's fighting skills were useless, he just lightly stabbed a few swords in the air, and all the mysterious and earth-level fighting skills collapsed.

It was as if Bai Mo stabbed the path of the fighting skill with a wooden sword, erasing the fighting skill from its foundation!

The kung fu practiced by Nalan Yanran is a high-grade mysterious rank, and the length of the blue bar is average. The two bursts of mysterious-rank fighting skills and ground-level fighting skills have already emptied her blue bars.

At this time, the girl felt her body was stiff, and it was very difficult to even move her steps, so she could only watch helplessly as the wooden sword stabbed towards her face.

It's obviously an ordinary sword move, but every move gives people a feeling that they can't dodge!

The crisis of death enveloped the girl's heart, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and her pretty face was full of nostalgia for life and fear of death.

"Little girl, where are you sleepwalking?" Bai Mo chuckled, and tapped Naran Yanran's head with a wooden sword.

Naran Yanran came back to her senses, her cheeks blushed inexplicably, and she unconsciously pinched her legs.

Just now she had close contact with death, she almost

"Lord Bai Mo, did you use the legendary Heaven Rank fighting technique just now?"

Naran Yanran didn't want Bai Mo to notice her gaffe, so she quickly changed the topic and asked Bai Mo.

Bai Mo didn't expose her small thoughts, and said along with the words.

"No, I just swung my sword at the weak point casually."

The girl obviously didn't believe Bai Mo's statement, a few random swords can break the ground-level fighting skills? Then all the strong people in the Douqi Continent will find a piece of tofu to smash themselves to death.

Douqi practitioners in the future should not learn any fighting skills, but learn basic swordsmanship honestly.

"You really know how to joke, Yan Ran is no longer a child."

Bai Mo shrugged, (abfj) No one will believe the truth, so let's tell a lie.

"That's right, that's right, what I just used was the legendary Heaven-ranked high-grade fighting skill, the general attack sword."

A few years ago, when he was practicing hard in closed doors, he also searched through the collections of the ancient race's classics.

But he doesn't need to learn these rags, he just uses these things to broaden his horizons.

He hasn't learned the "Emperor's Classic" given by the rich and beautiful emperor, so he has no intention of learning other bells and whistles.

The fighting skills he uses are based on the "Dou Zi Mi" as the core, with the help of spiritual consciousness, and with various Great Emperor's secret arts and forbidden arts as reserves.

It is precisely because of this that he can crush the fighting skills of the fighting spirit world in terms of quality with a random sword strike. In his opinion, there is no difference between the heavenly rank and the yellow rank.

Naran Yanran looked at Bai Mo with black lines all over her head, what the hell name! Heaven-rank top-rank fighting skill General Attack Sword?

"My lord, if you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it, why bother to fool Yanran?"

Bai Mo messed up Naran Yanran's hairstyle with a smile, and then said: "This is the technique I created.

"If you think 'General Attack Sword' is not good, you can change it to 'Wu Sheng Jian Jian', 'Mie Tian Jue Di Jian Gan San', 'Breaking Ten Thousand Laws Sword Art', etc. It's just that the names are different, and their essence is the same as The kernels are all the same."

Naran Yanran was shocked, thinking that this was Bai Mo teaching her, so she quickly said respectfully.

"Thank you for your teaching. Do you mean 'everything in the world is simple in nature and does not stick to form'?"

Bai Mo froze for a moment, he didn't, he wasn't, don't talk nonsense!

But Mr. Bai had a thick skin, put one hand behind his back, and nodded in pretended satisfaction.

"Ah, yes, yes, children can be taught.

"Want to learn? I'll teach you!"

..

"Well, your aptitude is pretty good, let's just learn this wind-attribute heavenly-rank top-rank kung fu."

"Mysterious-level fighting skills are worthless. This is the top-level fighting skill of the sky-level sword, and the fighting skill of the sky-level movement. You can't beat it. These two styles are enough for you to learn!"

Bai Mo checked Naran Yanran's qualifications, and then took out three jade slips from the ring and handed them to her.

As soon as Yu Jian and Naran Yanran came into contact, it turned into a stream of light and passed into her mind, and the carrier of knowledge also turned into flying ash and dissipated.

Naran Yanran was very surprised, why did she feel that Bai's painting style was incompatible with the world of vindictiveness?

But the little girl has no time to take care of him at this time, physical contact is unavoidable during the qualification check, and her mind is in a mess right now.

The sudden high-level fighting skills, exercises, and what happened before made the little girl almost shut down.

After spending a few days with her, Bai Mo had already penetrated into the depths of Naran Yanran's heart.

Girls are generally precocious, and they also like mature, strong, funny men, and she is no exception.

Bai Mo's unfathomable strength, humorous personality, and unpredictable background, these qualities together seem to be a whirlpool, firmly absorbing her heart.

"Hey, little girl, you're back to your senses!" Bai Mo stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Naran Yanran, seeing her stunned look only felt amused.

Naran Yanran sighed faintly when she thought that she had a 'fiancé' whom she had never met.

"Lord Bai Mo, can you do me a favor?"

Bai Mo: "Oh? Let's hear it, I, Bai Mo, are called Timely Rain·Send Meat!"

Naran Yanran: ...Well, I have a baby girl, and I want you to accompany me to retire in a few years, is that okay?"

(Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for flowers, ask for evaluation~, big brothers move your hands to get rich, and vote for free flower tickets~).

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