Yan Ning practiced diligently according to the martial arts taught by Rong Luan, and he had a small success in less than half a month. With this speed of progress, even Rong Luan, who is known as a martial arts genius, was amazed and willing to bow down. Yan Ning was secretly proud, she seemed to have a natural intuition and comprehension, knowing how to control her body, and she could be accurate to every inch of muscle. This talent allows her to practice martial arts with half the effort, and of course, this body is indeed a good material for practicing martial arts.

"Ah Yan's martial arts have improved a lot." Rong Luan looked at Yan Ning, who had just finished martial arts, and said, with uncontrollable appreciation in his eyes. He likes Yan Ning like this, and he will do his best to do whatever he wants, without complaining or being pretentious.

Yan Ningxi, who heard the praise, smiled, and couldn't help but play a few more tricks before he was willing to rest. When she sat down on the stone, Rong Luan stuffed a kettle into her hand to quench her thirst. Yan Ning was not polite, and opened the lid and drank all the water with a gurgling face.

Rong Luan looked at Yan Ning who drank water after practicing martial arts, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, and he was about to say something, but he heard a whistle. This whistle was a code signal that he had made with the night owl, and as soon as the whistle sounded, it proved to be an urgent matter.

Yan Ning naturally heard the whistle as well, she tilted her head in confusion, and then thought that it was a child from another family who was messing around, so she didn't care.

"Ah Yan, I have to go out first, why don't I send you back first." Rong Luan looked at Yan Ning and said.

Yan Ning shook his head and said, "I still want to practice a little longer." Or you go first, or come back to pick me up before the sun goes down. If you don't come back so soon, my mother will come to me. ”

"It's fine. I'll try to pick you up as soon as possible. You're here and you're familiar with the environment, but be careful, especially if there's a big rock behind you. Rong Luan reminded uneasily.

Yan Ning nodded and said that he knew. When Rong Luan left, he had enough rest and began to practice martial arts again.

Maybe Rong Luan is gone, and Yan Ning can calm down more and feel the changes in every cell in his body, the depth of every breath. She unconsciously slowed her breathing, merging herself with nature, and when the wind came in the distance, she followed it, either straight forward or whirling and stabbing outward. Gradually, she felt that she was becoming more and more handy, and her speed was getting faster and faster, and a strange power seemed to be surging on the dantian.

This power was not completely under her control, but she could feel that this power was very strong, like cotton silk that could not be crumpled without being cut, both strong and tough. This cotton silk is indestructible, as if it can wrap around all things in the world. But it is like the wind that can make all the fires more violent.

She has to harness this force.

But this power is not inferior, and it is naturally difficult to be mastered. It's just that this force seems to be born close to Yan Ning, and when it encounters Yan Ning, it doesn't hide, but just stays quietly in a position not far away. Yan Ning thought about it, turned his strength into a net, held the unruly power, and slowly took that power to the place he wanted to go.

"Bang" The big stone behind Yan Ning was split with a big opening, which almost ran through the two-meter-long boulder. Yan Ning couldn't see it, but he could also estimate how powerful the sword was just now. And the most bizarre thing is that that power seems to be inexhaustible, even if you have just used that sword with all your might, that power is still no more and no less.

Yan Ning didn't have the heart to study why, so he only focused his mental energy on better controlling this power. She relaxes into meditation, eliminates distracting thoughts, calms her mind, breathes naturally, and condenses her dantian. Slowly, she seemed to be able to feel the faint white light coming out of that force, and she let this white light flow along her limbs and hundreds of bones throughout her body, and the meridians were unblocked one after another, and her body was a lot more comfortable.

"Ah Yan."

A call made Yan Ning wake up from consciousness and open his eyes blankly. Rong Luan immediately stepped forward to examine Yan Ning carefully, and touched her forehead with her hand, afraid that she would be sick.

"What's wrong, you've been in a daze?" Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the broken boulder behind him, and with an incredible expression on his face, he asked, "Ah Yan, you split the boulder behind this?" ”

Yan Ning nodded lightly, she didn't know the power of her sword, and thought it was ordinary, but she didn't know that there were very few people in today's martial arts who could split the boulder with one sword. Rong Luan hid the shock in his eyes, and pretended to inadvertently take Yan Ning's pulse. The pulse was normal, and there were no signs of going mad.

Although I don't know how Yan Ning's martial arts have improved by leaps and bounds in just a few hours, as long as the person is okay, he can leave with more confidence. The night owl has already brought news, and those major factions have recruited people and horses to prepare to jointly go up the mountain to destroy the Demon Sect, and by the way, avenge Yan Ning. At this time, as the right protector of the Demon Sect, he can't help but come forward to preside over the overall situation.

What's more, you have to watch it end with your own eyes.

At night, the two washed up and prepared to sleep.

Rong Luan was still lying on the side of the bed, carefully separating a boundary with a quilt so that he would not trespass. He looked at the ceiling, meditating in his heart, not knowing how to tell Yan Ning about the fact that he was about to leave.

"Do you have something to say to me?" Unexpectedly, it was Yan Ning who opened his mouth first.

Rong Luan made a breath softly, but he didn't know how to explain it.

"Will you come back?"

"Yes"

"When will you return?"

"I don't know"

"Then I'll wait for you."

A simple sentence made Rong Luan's heart surge, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Yan Ning, but saw a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, not complaining or pity, but it made him feel even more distressed. Yan Ning now has an eye injury that has not healed and her memory is missing, but she chose to leave her at this time...

"But you have to promise me one thing before you go."

"You say."

"Stay with me for a day and let me arrange everything, okay?"

"Good"

"Aren't you afraid of any bad idea I'll make?"

"I will listen to you if you make bad ideas."

Yan Ning smiled even sweeter when she heard this. Rong Luan couldn't help but reach out and stroke Yan Ning's hair, with tenderness in his eyes that he had never noticed.

"Ah Yan, when I come back, will I marry you?"

"But aren't we already married?"

"I want to tie it up again." It is Rong Luan to marry Sina again, and the bride is Yan Ning's wedding.

Although he didn't know what the need was, Yan Ning still nodded. Rong Luan smiled, he hugged Yan Ning through the quilt, and Yan Ning naturally nestled in his arms, sniffing his breath hard.

That's the smell, it's clean and smelly, and it's very secure.

Yan Ning fell asleep unconsciously, dreamless all night.