Chapter 199: Chop off your little head
The night was extraordinarily long.
When Qin Jian figured out these things, the two could only lean side by side on the head of the bed, silently waiting for the dawn.
How ridiculous fate is...
The two people who were doing the most intimate thing just now, but now they can't even hold hands...
No matter how much Qin Jian tried his best to weaken the pain in the breakup process, Zhu Zhuqing, who clearly felt the changes before and after at this moment, still inevitably fell into pain.
Qin Jian... I don't know how to comfort her...
On the way back to Shrek Academy, the two became more and more silent, and finally almost didn't know how to speak.
Obviously, I still care about each other very much in my heart, and my mind has not changed, but I am still very uncomfortable by this breakup.
Qin Jian knew that this was already the limit of what he could do, and the next step was for the two of them to digest it and get used to the new way of getting along.
A day later, when the two finally stepped out of the border of the Star Luo Empire and stepped into the Barak Kingdom, they still encountered Qin Jian's unexpected attack.
The two of them looked at the black-clothed soul master a few meters away in front of them, especially the white, yellow, yellow, purple, and purple soul rings on their bodies, and each frowned.
"You are the heir of the affiliated family that was loyal to Zhu Zhuyun ten years ago?"
Zhu Zhuqing said coldly: "Zhu Zhuyun has lost his soul power, I didn't expect to be able to drive you." ”
"Miss Zhuqing, we are tied to her too deeply, and there is no other way to go..."
The man's eyes were like looking at a dead man: "So, I can only kill you!" ”
Zhu Zhuqing looked at Qin Jian, but saw that his face was gloomy, and he summoned the martial soul without saying a word.
"Hum..."
The four soul rings of yellow, purple, purple and black unexpectedly made the eyes of the soul king on the opposite side lock: "This soul ring configuration... No way! ”
"Impossible?"
Qin Jian held the sword in his right hand and locked his gaze on the other party: "There are many impossible things... For example, you wouldn't have thought that you would be killed by the Soul Sect..."
Airplanes!
The black fourth soul ring suddenly rose, and Qin Jian's whole body was bathed in netherworld light.
"The fourth soul technique, Netherworld... Extreme Sword! ”
When Zhu Zhuqing and the Soul King on the other side didn't see it clearly, Qin Jian turned into a ghostly figure and teleported out a long dark shadow, and the moment he approached the other party, only a flash of sword light swept through, and a bright red wound broke on that person's body.
"Woooo
It's not over yet, after the first shadow slash, Qin Jian flashed six times in a row, each time leaving a huge wound on the opponent's body, and the seven Nether Extreme Speed Attacks ended, but in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, it was as if it was completed in an instant, and there were still seven dark shadows and lights intertwined in his eyes, and the center was the Soul King opposite.
"Poof!"
The Soul King hadn't even figured out what was going on, and the fourth soul ring on his body was only half lit up, and the battle was already over.
He looked down at the tip of the martial soul sword stabbed out of his chest, and blood couldn't help spurting out of his mouth: "No... Unexpectedly... I'm really going to be a soul sect... Spike..."
Bang!
After Qin Jian withdrew his martial soul and retreated, his body slowly fell down, smashing on the ground, bringing up a cloud of smoke and dust.
Qin Jian didn't look at him, just looked back at Zhu Zhuqing, met her eyes with a mixture of surprise and shock, and said, "Don't look at me like that, this soul skill is used up, and I am also out of strength..."
His body shook slightly, and Zhu Zhuqing subconsciously stepped forward to support him, but stopped abruptly when his hands were about to touch his arms.
Qin Jian glanced at her paused hands, took a deep breath, turned around and said, "Let's go..."
Boom.
After the backs of the two of them moved away from here, the figures of Dai Mubai and the two guards suddenly appeared here.
"I didn't expect him to become a Soul Sect so soon, and that fourth soul ring... It's terrifyingly strong..."
Dai Mubai muttered: "Originally, I thought he needed protection to get out of the Star Luo Empire safely, but now it seems that he doesn't need it, let's go back." ”
"Yes." The two guards bowed.
The three of them turned around and quickly left the place, leaving the Soul King alone to fall to the ground, blood seeping in, and gradually turning into a part of the earth...
A few days later, Qin Jian and the others finally returned to Shrek Academy, and there was still one last day of the holiday.
Qin Jian watched Zhu Zhuqing's back disappear into the corridor of the girls' dormitory, he didn't send it again, and he was not in the mood to test the level of contact with Ning Rongrong now, because that would be a harm to Zhu Zhuqing.
When he went back to his bedroom and found that Tang San was not there, he lay on the bed alone, thinking about his thoughts.
On the other side, Zhu Zhuqing, who originally planned to go back to the room by himself, couldn't help but knock on their door when he passed by Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu's room.
"Squeak."
The door opened quickly, and the pretty faces of Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong appeared in sight.
"Zhuqing, are you and your brother back?" Xiao Wu's eyes lit up.
Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly, but looked at Ning Rongrong and said, "Rongrong, tonight..."
Her eyes drooped, not letting the two of them see her emotions: "Can you sleep with me?" ”
Xiao Wu was slightly surprised, but she couldn't notice anything abnormal.
But Ning Rongrong glanced at Zhu Zhuqing seriously, then nodded and said, "Okay, I'll sleep with you tonight." ”
No one knew what Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong had said, but in the middle of the night, Ning Rongrong suddenly broke into Qin Jian's bedroom...
"Bang!"
The door was kicked open, Qin Jian subconsciously turned over and got up, and then saw Ning Rongrong walking in with his hands on his hips.
She first looked at Tang San's bed, and after finding that there was no one, she looked at Qin Jian fiercely with her knife-like gaze.
"Uh... Rongrong, how are you... Look at me like that? ”
When Qin Jian got up in his pajamas, he saw that Ning Rongrong's eyes were like swords, his pretty face was like ice, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by a cloud of angry flames.
"Brother Sword..."
Ning Rongrong lightly pressed the jade bracelet-shaped soul guide in his left hand, and a sharp dagger appeared in his hand.
She shook her dagger, and although her voice was soft but not emotional: "Brother Jian, have you forgotten everything you promised me?" ”
"Rongrong, what you're talking about..."
Qin Jian saw that she was dangling the dagger as if she was about to stab at any time, her desire to survive was bursting, and her brain was running at a rapid speed: "You have already spoken to Zhuqing?" ”
Click...
Ning Rongrong took two steps closer, and the dagger was clearly in front of Qin Jian's eyes.
"Yes, Zhuqing told me everything that happened to you... One fifteen ten, clear..."
She held the dagger and moved slowly: "I'm going to cut off the little head you couldn't control now, do you have an opinion?" ”
Qin Jian suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, hurriedly grabbed her little hand, and said dryly: "That... Glory... Rongrong... You really can't cut this, you have to think about your own happiness in the future..."
Bang dang.
The dagger fell to the ground, Ning Rongrong gritted his teeth, trying to stop the tears from falling, but the tears were not controlled by her at all, and they still slowly slid across his cheeks and fell on the back of Qin Jian's hand...