From Douluo marrying the second emperor of ice and snow

In the empty hall.

Sitting on the suzerain's seat, Yun Yun couldn't bear to see Nalan Yanran's dejected look.

"Yanran, I, I, the reason why I agreed to him was because of formality. With this elixir, I will soon become a Dou Zong strongman."

Yun Yun looked at Nalan Yanran, and couldn't help but said, "You should be very clear about what a fighting sect means to our sect, so don't think too much about it."

Hearing this, Nalan Yanran raised her head, looked at Yun Yun with a miserable expression on her face, and murmured, "Is that true?"

She didn't believe Yun Yun's words in her heart.

Yun Yun got up, came to Nalan Yanran's side, grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and said, "When did the teacher lie to you, silly girl, since you like it, then go after her!~"

If you like it, go for it! ~

Nalan Yanran has never lacked courage, otherwise she would not have come to the door to withdraw the engagement.

With beautiful eyes filled with mist, she stared blankly at Yun Yun.

Then he stepped forward and hugged Yun Yun tightly, his voice choked with guilt, and he said, "Thank you, teacher."

At this moment, she chose to be selfish.

After finishing speaking, she turned around and left.

Yun Yun stared blankly at the back of Nalan Yanran leaving, and then sat back on the suzerain throne in a daze.

She told Nalan Yanran that since she likes her, she should go after her.

But she pushed the man she loved outside.

At this moment, her heart was like a knife.

It's just that when she thought of the nightmare last night, she couldn't help shivering, and she was freed from her sad emotions.

"Ye Han, I don't want to lose you, and I also don't want to lose Yanran. Am I too greedy? You can definitely help me handle this matter?" Yun Yun murmured.

Then, she opened the jade box, looked at the golden elixir, and was alone in a daze.

Nalan Yanran walked quickly, getting closer to Ye Han's residence, but her steps became heavier and heavier.

"Do I like him?"

"Do I really like him?"

"It's clear that he and I just met each other a few times!"

"I don't know anything about him!"

"But why can't I just forget him?"

"Why do you always think of him unconsciously in the dead of night?"

"Why, after discovering the secret between him and the teacher, I feel so uncomfortable?"

"why?"

"why?"

"What is affection? What is love?"

Full of doubts, Nalan Yanran gently pushed open Ye Han's courtyard door.

"Yo! Yan Ran! It's really sensible to come to see Master so early."

Ye Han's voice suddenly sounded in the courtyard.

"Come here, come here, teach you something, don't make it difficult for the boat to capsize in the gutter tomorrow, and lose face for me and your teacher."

At the same time as Ye Han's voice sounded, he couldn't help but grab Na Lan Yanran's slender arm, led her to an open space in the yard, and put a sword formula in her hand.

"Why are you looking at me? Reading a book!"

Ye Han noticed that Nalan Yanran's wonderful eyes were full of eyes, looking straight at him, he raised his palm without hesitation, and hit the girl's forehead directly, causing her to let out an involuntary cry of pain, and then her eyes were full of tears. Wronged, she looked at Ye Han pitifully.

Nalan Yanran covered her forehead with one jade hand, and looked at Ye Han with an aggrieved face, not knowing why he wanted to hit her.

"Concentrate on reading and want to appreciate beautiful men. When you learn what I teach you, I may be merciful and let you appreciate my extraordinary demeanor. Be serious now." Ye Leng said Zhang face said.

Nalan Yanran was startled, she came back to her senses, and quickly looked at the book in the other hand.

"The Clear Wind Shadowless Sword."

Five light and elegant characters came into view.

All martial arts in the world are invincible, but fast is invincible.

As the book was opened, a gust of razor-sharp aura rushed towards his face, it was like a gentle wind and drizzle of sword aura.

This is an attack fighting skill without a grade, although there is no grade, but Nalan Yanran can feel the power of it.

Flipping through the pages of the book, one picture after another flickered in front of my eyes, like a moving picture, light and elegant, making it hard to figure out.

After Nalan Yanran finished watching, Ye Han's voice sounded again, saying, "Look, I'll demonstrate it once, and you follow along."

"Oh!~"

Nalan Yanran nodded blankly.

Then I saw Ye Han's body swaying gently like a willow.

He transformed swords with fighting energy, and his movements were as elegant as dancing, elegant and agile, seemingly unhurried, but it gave people a feeling of being dizzy.

With his feet on the Seven Stars, his figure is extremely agile, and as each movement changes, there will be afterimages one after another left on the spot.

When Ye Han put away his sword and stood beside Nalan Yanran, the first afterimage completely dissipated.

Snapped! ~

Ye Han snapped his fingers in front of Nalan Yanran's eyes, and only then did the little girl who had been dumbfounded come back to her senses.

"How is it? Master's swordsmanship is okay, right?" Ye Han said.

"Beautiful, so beautiful!" Nalan Yanran said, looking at Ye Han, his eyes were full of little stars.

"Okay, then it's up to you."

Hearing this, the corner of Ye Han's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he said, "Go! You're cultivating wind attribute battle qi, and it's definitely more...beautiful than mine."

Nalan Yanran nodded, knowing that her adjective just now was wrong, so she could only step forward with a naive look on her face...

However, the first action was stopped by Ye Han.

The arms are raised too high.

Then the second movement, the steps are too big.

After a set of swordsmanship, there are mistakes everywhere, full of loopholes, it is so horrible that people can't look directly at it.

"I, I'll be fine if I practice again." Nalan Yanran said with slightly flushed cheeks.

She never thought that she was so bad, and he saw such a bad side.

"Okay! Come on, I believe in you."

Ye Han said.

Then, shortly after, he uttered the next line, "I believe in you."

This guy is so stupid, the more he practiced, the worse he got.

Ye Han had no choice but to go forward, grabbing her sword-holding palm with one hand, and Nalan Yanran's small waist with the other, and began to personally guide her, passing on her experience hand in hand.

The sudden intimate move made Nalan Yanran's face blush slightly, and her heart was beating wildly.

"Feel carefully, you don't have enough experience, you just need to cooperate." Ye Han said.

Uh-huh! ~

Nalan nodded sweetly, feeling Ye Han's scorching breath, her earlobes suddenly turned red, as if they were transparent.

Ye Han froze for a moment, and instantly realized something was wrong, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the little girl was quite sensitive.

However, at this time, Ye Han's heart was calm, without any waves.

"Prick, take it!~"

Ye Han opened his mouth, then frowned, and said, "Your body is too stiff."

"When stabbing, you have to open and close. When I draw the sword, your body should follow my movements."

"Yes, that's it, very good, if the movements are in harmony, don't you feel very comfortable?"

"Oh! I just praised you, and you messed up and hit me with your ass."

In the small courtyard, the two figures are like Siamese twins, two people are only one shadow, leaving afterimages in the courtyard, every movement is lifelike, appearing intimate and elegant.

"Stab, withdraw, not bad, twist your waist and lean back, sweep away thousands of troops with your sword..."

As the words fell, the two people's bodies leaned back at the same time. The long sword was cold, with a cyan afterimage, and drew a circle with the two people's bodies as the center...