Fighting is broken, but the heroine script

time flies.

I stayed with this woman for half a year in the blink of an eye.

Nalan Yanran once again opened her sharp and stubborn eyes after exhaling her fighting spirit.

At this moment, she was on the outskirts of the Jia Ma Empire, in a station belonging to the Yunlan Sect. Originally, this place was just a transit station needed by the sect, but now it has become a place for the young sect leader who is temporarily inconvenient to return.

Regarding this point, there are always some rumors within the sect, but they are all suppressed by the elders and sect masters.

No matter what, it cannot affect the atmosphere within the sect.

only………

Nalan Yanran slowly stood up, her moon-white dress fluttering in the wind, highlighting the girl's curvy body that had become more uneven over time.

In half a year, she helped herself completely improve the Qingyun Sword Technique that she once practiced. Whether it was the most basic way of operating Dou Qi or the magical techniques, she carried out a complete transformation. What she practiced was no longer a high-level Xuan-level skill. The Qingyun Sword Jue is the low-level Qingyun Yufeng Jue.

The transformation of her skills has naturally brought great benefits to Nalan Yanran. The speed of her training that once gradually stagnated and slowed down with the improvement of her cultivation level and realm is now once again advancing by leaps and bounds as when she first embarked on the road of cultivation. Visible progress can be made almost every day.

The Dou Qi in the body is like a storm on the sea, gathering strong winds that stir up the world, exhaling Dou Qi.

Thanks to this, Nalan Yanran broke through to a six-star Dou Shi in just half a year. In half a year, she crossed half the realm from a one-star Dou Master, even among the geniuses of the Yunlan Sect of all generations. , this cultivation speed is definitely among the best.

However, even though she has achieved such gratifying achievements in her cultivation, the faint wrinkles between Nalan Yanran's eyebrows have never disappeared.

After all, if you look at it from another perspective, Xiao Yan will definitely be able to achieve what kind of results she can achieve now, and she may even be able to do even better than herself.

If this is the case——

"What are you thinking about?"

A light and sweet voice came, and Nalan Yanran subconsciously looked in the direction she usually walked.

As she expected, a beautiful figure in a plain skirt walked slowly over, her lotus steps lightly stepping on the spacious bluestone tiles, strolling leisurely in the courtyard.

From the scorching sun in late spring and early summer, to the cold wind blowing in late autumn, which is about to start winter, blowing her hair all over.

She always only wears a few plain skirts that are not very special in style. The thin long skirt will inevitably make people worry about whether her clothes can withstand the bleakness of this early winter. It is just from her own Judging from the words and deeds, I think it makes people worry too much.

There is always a faint smile on her face, which makes people feel like they are still enjoying the spring breeze even in the winter, which is getting colder day by day.

"...Nothing, let's get started."

Nalan Yanran shook her head. To be honest, she was not that willing to have contact with Yao Wanduo.

The more he got to know the woman in front of him, the more he realized that everything he knew about her before was just the tip of the iceberg.

Because they understand each other, they want to distance themselves, but now their relationship cannot even be estranged.

After all, even if you want to become stronger, you have to rely on the woman in front of you.

But this is not the only thing that makes me resist the most.

"I mean, there's no need to be so cold, right? Could it be that there's something wrong with the practice? I don't remember what kind of practice method I added to the Qingyun Yufeng Jue, which is the method of severing love and sex."

"Do you think I wouldn't tell you if something went wrong in my practice?"

Nalan Yanran asked in displeasure, but Yao Wan lightly shrugged.

"Well, practicing diligently is a good thing, but if you are too diligent, it may not be a good thing."

Yaowan took a step forward and said, "Would you like to take a rest today?"

"—I told you, I'm fine, I can continue to practice."

But the more Yao Wan said this, the more it aroused the rebellious mentality in Nalan Yanran's heart, and she was unwilling to follow what Yao Wan said.

It seemed like he just wanted to make her angry.

Yao Wan was always as calm as ever, but Nalan Yanran was a little inexplicably angry. This had long been the norm for the two of them getting along in the past six months.

Yao Wan once asked her directly why, and Nalan Yanran also confessed - as the young master of the Yunlan Sect, she naturally did not want to be treated like this.

The two of them are neither idiots who can't figure out the situation, nor do they like beating around the bush - so whenever this happens, Yao Wan will ask Nalan Yanran, do you want to win? Or to put it another way, are you willing to accept a mistake made simply because you were young and frivolous, and in the end it will grow into a bitter fruit that she must accept by herself?

Nalan Yanran was even more unwilling to accept this fact, so she would be honest and obedient again.

But Yao Wan also understood that continuing like this was not an option, so she said: "If you insist on practicing, then fine. It just so happens that in the past six months, you have only been practicing cultivation, but I haven't seen what you are capable of."

Nalan Yanran was slightly startled when she heard the words. She vaguely guessed the meaning of Yao Wan's words, but still wanted to wait for her to take the initiative to speak: "What do you mean?"

"It's simple~"

Yao Wan said: "Don't you want to practice? Then let's consider how to practice Dou Qi today - take your own sword and I will fight with you till the end."

Nalan Yanran didn't know whether she was worried, fearful, trembling, or expecting something she wasn't even aware of when she heard Yao Wan's words.

So Nalan Yanran excitedly went to get her sword.

Yao Wan was already used to everything about Nalan Yanran. In the courtyard at the foot of Yunlan Mountain, the heroic girl drew out her sword. She held the sword in one hand and made the sword formula with the other. She stood in front of Yao Wan. It looks a bit like a sword fairy.

"Are you ready? Even if I hurt you, I will need as much medicine as you need, but I advise you to prepare some protection."

"If you are not as skilled as others, you will have no one to blame even if you die. Take out your weapon!"

Nalan Yanran was full of energy, pointed her sword directly at the yarrow, and said.

"OK."

Yaowan chuckled softly, touched the ring with her delicate hands, and held an oval stone hammer shaped like a medicine pestle in her hand.

Just now she waved her hand under Nalan Yanran's dramatically changed gaze and said, "I'm ready, come on."