Meng Ran sat up, looked at the flow of qi in his body, and found no abnormality, the only change was that the martial arts cultivation had crossed the fourth rank and went straight to the fifth grade.

For this change of blessing in disguise, Meng Ran could only smile bitterly, the beads of sweat on his forehead never stopped, and he was still shocked by what he had dreamed just now.

Geng Huyuan, who was standing quietly by the window, turned around and looked at Meng Ran, and asked softly, "Why are you still in a coma?

For these two questions, Meng Ran didn't know how to explain them, so he just whispered: "I don't know what's going on, I just had a strange dream." ”

Geng Huyuan asked, "What dream?"

Meng Ran shook his head and said lightly: "It's nothing." ”

Seeing Meng Ran's reaction, Geng Huyuan didn't ask any more questions, but said in a deep voice: "That swordsman said that he would do what he promised you, and he would come to visit you when you woke up." ”

The corners of Meng Ran's mouth twitched a few times, and he muttered, "This madman is actually a trustworthy person. ”

Geng Huyuan smiled and said: "All the monks in this world who want to improve their martial arts will not make a promise casually, if they make a promise, they will definitely fulfill it, otherwise, it will affect their state of mind."

It is not conspicuous when it is the ninth grade of the human realm, and once it crosses the threshold of the mysterious human fairyland, these things are extremely important. ”

Meng Ran sighed softly.

By this time, the east was already showing a touch of fish belly white, and the morning sun was about to rise.

Meng Ran slowly walked to the window, looked at the gradually brightening street, and suddenly asked, "Has Uncle Geng sensed any vision?"

Geng Huyuan shook his head and said, "I haven't slept all night, and I haven't noticed anything unusual. ”

Meng Ran looked at the eaves in the distance with a complicated expression, and said softly, "Uncle Geng hasn't slept all night?"

Geng Huyuan smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "I don't know why I am always a little restless, so I haven't slept and stood in front of this window for half the night." ”

At this moment, Meng Ran saw a figure on the street that he didn't want to see.

That figure seemed to have a close relationship with Meng Ran, and when Meng Ran saw her, he also looked up at the open window on the second floor of the inn.

The person who came was Ji Furong, the eldest lady of the Ji family who had dealt with Meng Ran.

Ji Furong gave a defiant look at the open window.

Meng Ran touched his nose, looking weak.

Ji Furong got closer and closer, and her delicate facial features gradually appeared in Meng Ran's eyes.

Geng Huyuan noticed Meng Ran's strange appearance, and also came to the window, and then saw the beautiful figure on the street, and said softly: "That swordsman is right, the eldest lady of the Ji family is indeed good-looking, you can think about it." ”

Meng Ran glared at the Geng Nursing Hospital, which was not a big deal.

At this time, Ji Furong had already arrived at the door of the inn, looked directly at Meng Ran in the window on the second floor, and showed a malicious smile.

The figure flashed, and Ji Furong had already knocked on the door of the inn.

There was a banging knock on the door, and the shopkeeper opened the door of the inn with sleepy eyes.

Then there was the sound of feet tapping on the wooden staircase.

Geng Huyuan handed Meng Ran a self-conscious look and lay straight on the bed.

Meng Ran thought that the eldest lady of the Ji family had a long sword on her waist, and the sorrow on her face was a little more.

Just as he was thinking, there was an unhurried knock on the door.

Meng Ran continued to stand in place, and had no intention of opening the door.

A crisp voice rang out outside the door, echoing in the corridor on the second floor of the inn.

"Little white face surnamed Meng, I know you are in the house, hurry up and open the door, otherwise Miss Ben will break in. ”

Meng Ran smiled bitterly and did not move.

"Good boy, I'll count to three, and if you don't open the door again, I'll kick the door. ”

"One..."

"Two..."

"Three..."

As soon as the three words fell, the door had been opened by Meng Ran, and what caught her eye was the appearance of the eldest lady of the Ji family slightly raising her right leg.

Ji Furong looked at Meng Ran, who was holding back a smile, and said angrily: "If you want to laugh, you can laugh, is it difficult to cover your mouth and laugh like a girl?"

Meng Ran laughed extremely presumptuously for a while, and only when the eldest lady of the Ji family on the opposite side looked a little ugly did she restrain her smile, quickly returned to a serious appearance, and asked softly, "I don't know why Miss Ji is here?"

Ji Furong endured the anger in her heart and said coldly: "I want to compete with you again, otherwise, I won't be convinced." ”

Meng Ran replied without thinking about it: "Meng's skills are not as good as others, he is not Miss Ji's opponent, please go back." ”

Ji Furong was obviously choked, and said with a blue face: "Since you admit defeat, then the matter I promised you will be stopped, and there is no longer a promise between the two of us." ”

Meng Ran just shook his head calmly and said, "I don't want to fight you, but what Miss Ji promised me still needs to be completed." ”

When Ji Furong heard Meng Ran's answer, she only felt that the little white face in front of her was a scoundrel, and immediately exploded: "Why? You have already admitted defeat, why do you want me to complete what I promised you? Do you think that my aunt and grandmother are vegetarians?"

Meng Ran said lightly: "I don't know if Miss Ji is a vegetarian, I only know that Miss Ji made a promise in front of many people and promised to do something for me." ”

Ji Furong's lungs were about to explode, but she could only hold back her anger, maintain the demeanor that a child of the family should have, and said slowly: "Then how can you cancel your promise? What do you want?"

Meng Ran still looked calm, and said slowly: "Miss Ji made a mistake, it's not what I want, it's what you want." ”

Ji Furong stretched out her slender white index finger, pointed at Meng Ran's nose and reprimanded: "Little white face, are you only going to take advantage of your tongue? Don't you dare to fight with me openly? If you admit that you are a coward, Miss Ben will leave now and will not be entangled." ”

Meng Ran gently flicked the index finger pointing at his nose and said, "I don't want to fight you, it's not that I'm afraid of you, but I don't want to cause too much trouble, if you think I'm not your opponent, you can completely withdraw the promise you made yesterday." ”

I thought that Ji Furong would leave calmly after hearing this, but she didn't expect her to be furious, and grabbed Meng Ran's front regardless of the defense of men and women, and asked sharply: "What do you mean by this? Are you saying that I, Ji Furong, am I a person who is untrustworthy? Is it an insinuation that my Ji family is relying on power to bully others? Or do you think I am not worthy of being your opponent?"

asked anxiously and sharply, and Meng Ran, who asked, was a little speechless.

There are many beautiful women in the world, but few women are so good-looking when they are angry, obviously the eldest lady of the Ji family belongs to the latter, and she is the type that looks good on weekdays and looks better when she is angry.

E's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her phoenix eyes glared lightly.

Meng Ran was struck by the charm of this moment and was stunned on the spot.

Ji Furong saw Meng Ran standing there stupidly, and couldn't help but stretch out her hand and wave it in front of his eyes.

Meng Ran suddenly came back to his senses and gently slapped away the strange hand.

When the two hands touched together, Ji Furong's heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and there were two more blush on her cheeks, which was very beautiful.

After a long while, Ji Furong suppressed the unspeakable throbbing, and said angrily: "Do you want to fight or not? ”

Meng Ran looked at Ji Furong's slightly angry cheeks, and said softly: "Meng Mou is from a small family, so he is naturally more philistine, and things that are not beneficial are very meaningless in my opinion, and I don't want to do it."

I have already received a promise from Miss Ji, and if I do it again, it will be a loss for me. If I lose, Miss Ji will naturally retract her promise, and if I win, I will still let Miss Ji do one thing for me. So I don't have any benefit from fighting Miss Ji again. ”

Ji Furong's chest and abdomen were filled with boundless anger, and she couldn't hold back any longer, and asked sharply, "You have been noisy for a long time, what do you want to say?"

"Don't you understand? This little white face in your mouth is asking for a lottery. ”

The voice of mockery came from a nearby guest room.

After the door opened, a young man in gorgeous clothes walked out, shaking a white jade fan in his hand, looking at Ji Furong with a flirtatious face, and asked with a smile: "Miss is the Miss Ji who recruited sons-in-law in the Ji family's martial arts competition?"

Ji Furong was uncomfortable by the eyes that were misty, and scolded angrily: "What's the matter, what's the matter, what's the matter?" Miss Ben has nothing to do with you, so she stood up. ”

The young man's brother laughed very presumptuously, and said: "Could it be that this inn is also the business of the Ji family? If so, this son will leave immediately, if not, this son will stand wherever he wants." ”

Ji Furong ate a nail, and her heart was even more angry, but she laughed instead, and after laughing, she ignored the frivolous son-in-law, looked directly at Meng Ran and said, "Do you really think you can win me?" Say, what do you want to bet?"

Meng Ran said: "If you lose, I will enter the Jijia Wuyuan." If you win, I will teach you yesterday's sword skills. ”

"Yesterday's knife technique?" Ji Furong said angrily: "Do you think yesterday's knife technique is comparable to Ji Jiawuyuan? ”

Meng Ran's face did not change, and he said calmly: "My cultivation is limited, I have only learned the first four styles, and what I used yesterday was a little fur of the fourth style, and there are still six remaining styles in this sword spectrum."

As for Wuyuan, now it is rumored that the Jianghu family wants to reopen Wuyuan, hoping to find a young man who is destined to enter Wuyuan and learn the inheritance of it.

If I win, I will only have the opportunity to enter the Jijia Wuyuan, as for whether I can enter, there is no way to know, even if I can enter the Wuyuan as I wish, I am afraid that I may not realize anything.

But if Miss Ji wins, after learning this knife book, she will definitely be able to teach a few sword masters for the Ji family. No matter how you look at this gambling contract, Miss Ji has the advantage. ”

After listening to Meng Ran's words, Ji Furong's eyes had a few more wisps of brilliance, and she looked very excited, and she said softly: "How do you prove the authenticity of the sword spectrum?"

Meng Ran thought for a while and found that he really had no way to prove the authenticity of the knife spectrum, so he had to tell the truth: "I have no way to prove it, I can only vouch for it with my own personality." ”

"Little white face, you are honest, I accepted this bet, and I thank you in advance for your kindness in giving away the knife book. Ji Furong said with a smug face.