In Xia Fan's personal lounge in the Han military camp, a man and a woman sat quietly opposite each other.

The tall and burly man who surpassed the barbarians was naturally Xia Fan, and the slender but sword-like woman was Xia Fan's acquaintance Murong Xiaoqing.

"Little young girl, why are you here?" asked Xia Fan.

"Senior Brother Lei Fan, if you can come, why can't I come!" Murong Xiaoqing replied.

"Alas, this is a battlefield, the army is full of evil spirits, and the blood is surging, and it is not suitable for Qi refining martial arts cultivators" Xia Fan sighed: "Although you major in swordsmanship, you are not suitable for practicing on this kind of bloody battlefield, I think it is better to send you back to the academy." ”

What Xia Fan said was the truth, in the bloody battle of the border army, few Qi Refining Martial Cultivators intervened, because the evil qi in the army and the boundless killing intent and endless battle intent on the battlefield were not something that the Qi Refining Martial Cultivators could adapt to.

For this point, Murong Xiaoqing naturally knows that she majored in swordsmanship, and although she is not afraid of killing, a bloody battle with the army is a different thing, and she has not taken off the category of a qi refiner, and is still affected by the boundless evil qi in the army.

However, Murong Xiaoqing didn't want to go back.

"I miss you, so I'm here!" Murong Xiaoqing smiled slightly and said, "I don't want to go back, I want to be with you, follow your side, and fight with you." ”

Murong Xiaoqing's words went straight to her heart, just like her sword, but it made Xia Fan choke fiercely, and she was almost choked to death by herself.

"Do you miss me? you want to follow me and fight with me?" Xia Fan screamed in his heart: "What's the matter? Is this a confession? I was confessed by a woman!"

As soon as Murong Xiaoqing's words came out, Xia Fan's mind, which had not been turbulent for a long time, suddenly rolled up with a monstrous wave, and the calmness that he could face death in the past all dissipated, and the whole person was in a state of loss of mind and frenzy.

Xia Fan was just an ordinary office worker in his previous life, and he usually read novels and TV when he was resting, and he could be said to be half an otaku, and he had never been in love once before he died.

In this life, facing various powerful pressures such as death, Xia Fan has always been in a close rhythm of cultivation, cultivation, and re-cultivation, and he has never thought about women, fallen in love, and never thought that he could fall in love with a lady like Murong Xiaoqing.

However, now Xia Fan has been confessed, and he has been confessed by Murong Xiaoqing, a woman with an unparalleled posture and a fairy-like woman.

At this moment, Xia Fan felt a lot of pressure.

"Xiaoqing, why did you fall in love with me?" Xia Fan's heart was confused, and he was still a little difficult to accept everything in front of him, and couldn't help but ask with a wry smile: "I'm just a martial artist, but I'm not worthy of you Xiaoqing!"

"If you don't deserve me, how can it be?" Murong Xiaoqingfeng's eyes widened, and he said in a strange voice: "Senior Brother Martial Arts, Senior Brother Lei Fan, it is precisely because of your martial arts and achievements that I am convinced, how can I not be worthy of me?"

Murong Xiaoqing was born beautiful, and his qualifications for qi refining and cultivation were extremely high, and after practicing the sword skills of the Yue Nu Sword Sect, he was even more cold, his sword qi was domineering, and he was not close to people.

Such a top genius naturally couldn't have been born to admire Xia Fan, when Xia Fan met him for the first time, Murong Xiaoqing didn't even ask Xia Fan's name, so he defeated Xia Fan with a sword and drifted away.

But because of this, when Xia Fan defeated Murong Xiaoqing in the Southern Wilderness Continent Martial Arts Competition a few years later, Murong Xiaoqing began to pay attention to Xia Fan.

After all, Xia Fan was the only opponent on the Southern Wilderness Continent who could defeat her, and he was defeated first and then won, picking her off the horse with the attitude of a loser, which was far more attractive to her than a person stronger than her defeating her.

Therefore, at that time, Xia Fan continued to break the prophecies of many strong people with his uncultivated body, and advanced by leaps and bounds, becoming the top powerhouse among the young people in the Southern Wilderness Continent, which made Murong Xiaoqing's heart ripple for the first time.

Although Murong Xiaoqing is a top martial artist, she is also a young girl, for a female martial artist, only a real strong person, or in other words, only a strong person who can defeat her can get her favor and attention.

And Xia Fan happened to be the only one in the Southern Wilderness Continent who had defeated her in the same year, and it was after being defeated by her.

After that, in the Storm Ocean, whether it was adapting to the unique climate of the Storm Ocean or killing the Raging Sea Beasts, Xia Fan's outstanding performance was by no means comparable to others, far surpassing the level of the new students.

Xia Fan's performance deeply attracted Murong Xiaoqing's curious eyes, making Murong Xiaoqing involuntarily look at Xia Fan's secret.

When a woman begins to look at a man, it means that the woman is in love with this man, which is common to Xia Fan in his previous life or in this life.

And with Murong Xiaoqing's talent, he naturally understands this, Murong Xiaoqing takes the pursuit of kendo as the ultimate goal in his life, how can he let lust affect him, and naturally wants to cut the love silk with a sword.

However, if love is so easy to cut off, how can there be so many geniuses trapped by love and hardship all their lives from ancient times to the present.

And with the loss of time, Murong Xiaoqing found that her heart was already deeply rooted in love, and it was difficult to get rid of Xia Fan's figure, Murong Xiaoqing knew that this was the calamity on his cultivation path - love calamity.

At this time, Murong Xiaoqing's master, the peak master of the Yue Nu Sword Peak of the Great Han Academy, told her that there were only two ways to get rid of the love calamity.

One is ruthlessness, if you kill the cause of the love tribulation, you can naturally understand the effect of the love tribulation, but Murong Xiaoqing has never had this idea, if she has the will to kill Xia Fan, how can she fall into the love tribulation.

And the second method is to take advantage of the situation and become a couple with Xia Fan, and the love catastrophe will naturally be solved, and the realm will rise sharply because of this.

Yue Nu Jianfeng is not a nunnery, and it is normal for disciples to love each other, so Murong Xiaoqing came to Xia Fan.

The cause and effect of this, Xia Fan didn't know the Dao, but he knew that Murong Xiaoqing really loved him, and that was enough.

"The most difficult to accept the grace of beauty, Xiaoqing, before today, I have never had the idea of falling in love with you" Xia Fan said: "It's not that you don't attract me, but I don't think I'm worthy of you, in my eyes, you are a lady of the sky, like a fairy, people can't look at it directly!"

After listening to Xia Fan's words, Murong Xiaoqing's face changed first, a miserable white color appeared, his eyes were red, and a sense of grief was about to come to his heart.

"However, I am a man, and if I don't have the courage to be loved by you, then how can I fulfill my dream and become the most powerful being in the world!"

"So, Xiaoqing, please accept my love, hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son, and become a part of my life!"

Xia Fan stretched out a pair of big hands and gently held the slender little hands of the woman in front of him, his eyes full of hope and firmness.

Feeling the thick warmth coming from his hands, Murong Xiaoqing's originally bleak complexion suddenly became red and transparent, extremely attractive.

Murong Xiaoqing raised his face to look at the tall man in front of him, feeling extremely resolute and safe, he immediately smiled, smiled happily, grabbed Xia Fan's hands hard, and the whole person trembled excitedly:

"Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son!"

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