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Chapter 150 cry for you(1/2)

Lu An followed Ling'er, and the two of them were walking around in Shangqiu City, and then around. After a while, they almost fainted. Now they unknowingly entered a strange place.

Lu An followed Ling'er silently along the way, without saying a word, but at this moment he felt something was wrong. After turning around, he found that he was walking back several times, and he always felt that the person in front seemed to be looking for something, and he looked around.

When he entered a dark street intersection, Lu An finally couldn't help but stop.

Ling'er stopped the moment she found Lu An stopped and asked in confusion: "Brother Lu An, what's wrong? Why did he stop?"

"Where are you trying to take me? Do you deliberately take me around the city? Do you want to take me to experience the customs and culture?" Lu An asked dissatisfiedly with his chest.

Ling'er tilted her head and asked in confusion: "Is there any?"

Lu An sneered and asked back, "Isn't it?"

Ling'er suddenly smirked and said, "Actually, I'm just going to see if anyone is following me."

"I have observed you lie a long time ago. No one followed us later. What do you want to do? Are you from Xiaoyao Pavilion? If you don't explain it clearly, I'm not polite." Lu An asked coldly.

At this time, Ling'er's face became ugly, and she was even a little embarrassed and angry, as if her thoughts had been exposed. But after a moment, she immediately snorted coldly, "You're welcome? Why are you so unceremonious?"

Lu An did not answer, and directly pulled out the meteorite iron sword, held it in his hand, and looked at Ling'er coldly.

Ling'er looked at this scene and smiled, with a look of a successful plan on her face, and she looked eager to try it out, "You can't stand it finally? Hehe, Brother Lu An, I heard that you are the ninth place on the white list, and both elders looked at you differently, but I don't believe that you, a three-no grassroots, can have such strength, so Ling'er really wants to give it a try."

When Lu An heard this, he frowned and felt that something was wrong with the person in front of him. He asked directly: "So you did it on purpose, just want to try my strength, or are you jealous?"

Ling'er suddenly became angry and became angry, her face became cold, and she replied in a fierce tone: "I'm not jealous. I have anything to be jealous. You have nothing, I have everything, why should I be jealous of you?"

Lu An was amused by these words at once. He looked at the childish child in front of him and teased: "Actually, you are just jealous. I think you should have a good family background. I guess the master is also very powerful, and your own talent should be very powerful, right?"

Ling'er was stunned for a moment, nodded, and then immediately retorted: "So why am I jealous of you? What qualifications do you have to make me jealous of you? You are nothing in my eyes."

Lu An put away the meteorite iron sword, spread his hands and asked, "Yes, why do you still fight me?"

Ling'er stopped and looked at Lu An in a daze and couldn't speak. Her face turned red and she opened her mouth and said, "Because, because...I want to hit!"

Lu An shook his head directly, pretended to be beating on his face, and replied, "Miss Ling'er, I admit defeat, I am not your opponent. If you win, I will surrender directly."

Ling'er seemed to be humiliated and said angrily: "Who told you to admit defeat? I don't know. I must fight!"

Lu An shrugged and replied, "Don't fight."

"Must fight!"

"I won't fight!"

......

The two of them said this back and forth more than ten times, Lu An smiled, but Ling'er seemed to be crazy about being angry, and her whole body trembled. Looking at Lu An's angry face, the more Lu An smiled, she felt even more uncomfortable and she was almost crazy about being angry.

"Do you fight?" Ling'er shouted with a red face.

"I won't beat you. What can you do to me? If you have the ability, you can cry and show me." Lu An mocked her directly.

Hearing this, Ling'er was stunned. For some reason, she suddenly felt a sense of grievance. Tears actually flowed down her eyes, and she stood there sobbed.

Now it was Lu An's turn to be confused. The crying was so sudden, and it seemed that he could not stop it.

Lu An looked at the little girl sobbing helplessly. Fortunately, this was an uninhabited alley. Otherwise, with Ling'er's appearance and Lu An's current appearance, others would definitely think that they had done something they shouldn't do.

"Stop crying, okay?" Lu An comforted lightly.

Ling'er wiped her tears and looked up at Lu An, and choked and said, "You dare to bully me."

When Lu An saw the face of pear blossoms with rain, he felt a little reluctant. He sighed and said helplessly: "Where did I bully you?"

"I don't care. You bullied me and made me cry. I want to tell Aunt Mei and let her beat you up." Ling'er suddenly burst into tears after saying that.

When Lu An heard the crying, he frowned and felt irritated. A nameless fire surged up directly. Looking at Ling'er who was still crying, he shouted: "Why are you crying? You're looking for a suck!"

Ling'er was startled by the roar, and her cry stopped abruptly. She glanced at Lu An in a daze, then showed a grievance on her face, and her mouth began to twitch again, and she choked up.

Lu An didn't know well, and she seemed to be about to cry again, and immediately shouted again, "Crying again will make you scratch your face!"

Ling'er suddenly stopped her tears, shook her head quickly, and said, "It's okay to scratch your face."

"Then stop crying, take me to see Aunt Mei, okay?" Lu An comforted softly.

Ling'er nodded, shook her head quickly, and said, "No, you must be beaten before you go!"

When Lu An heard this, his head suddenly became big. Looking at the Ling'er in front of him, it would be great if it were a man. Then Lu An would have had his brains jumped up.

"Why? If you want to play, are you on the list?" Lu An asked helplessly.

Ling'er nodded and replied, "I'm on the list, but I'm lower than you."

Lu An said in surprise with disbelief: "You can actually be on the list? Just you?"

Ling'er replied arrogantly: "Yes, I'm on the list, can't it?"

"Who are you?" Lu An asked curiously, but he slowly put away his contempt. No one on the list is easy to mess with.

Ling'er replied a little embarrassedly: "Ninety-nine."

Lu An breathed a lot of relief. Fortunately, it was not the kind in the top fifty, so it was really scary, "How old are you?"

"At the age of thirteen and a half, Aunt Mei said I could be on the whitelist twice, so she had great expectations for me and thought I was expected to be the first." Ling'er replied seriously and proudly.

Lu An nodded and replied with certainty: "At the age of thirteen, I can really be on the white list twice. I can't tell that you are really a genius."

Hearing the word "genius", Ling'er was stunned and looked at Lu An in dissatisfaction, and said disgustedly: "Genius? They all said you are more genius than me. Aunt Mei said I hope to be the first, but in the next session, they said you must be the first, as long as you are still alive."

Lu An scratched his head and smiled, and replied shyly: "Is that so? It's exaggerating."

"They said you are only sixteen years old now, and you are already ninth. The first few days of this time are already twenty years old, and you are barely the first. Who else can you have in the next session besides you? And you have insight, talent, resilience, and all kinds of messes." Ling'er said these words with extreme dissatisfaction.

When Lu An heard this, his face turned red. He felt embarrassed and kept scratching his head and smirking.

Ling'er became more and more angry as she looked at her, and said directly: "So, I have to fight, otherwise I won't take you to see Aunt Mei!"

Lu An thought about it. If Ling'er was really on the list, she would definitely not be much weaker. However, seeing her appearance, she should not have been compared with anyone. She is too immature, so she still needs to pay attention and then think of a way.

"If you have to compete, yes, but how about we compete? It's not a life-and-death battle. We will compete again next time, and it's too late today." Lu An suggested.

Ling'er thought for a moment, nodded, and nodded.

"Just one move, no matter what the winner is." Lu An reminded again.

Ling'er nodded with joy, looked at Lu An and said with a smile: "I heard that Brother Lu An's Wanjian Art is so superb, so I went to learn it specially and found that the Wanjian Art is really useful and beautiful."

"Beautiful?" Lu An muttered. After using it for so long, he didn't seem to think that the Ten Thousand Sword Art was beautiful. However, since she said so, she could only go with her.

"But I haven't studied for a long time, so it may not be very good. You have to give in to me." Ling'er begged.

Lu An quickly interrupted, "Give up to you? Then you always wanted to fight with me before? Did you also want me to give up to you at that time?"

"That's sure, I'm a girl, you're a boy, and you're so much older than me, you'll definitely give in to me." Ling'er said without hesitation.

When Lu An heard this answer, he could only look at the mischievous little girl helplessly, sighed and nodded, "Then let's start."

Ling'er nodded and immediately entered the state. A sword energy burst out from her body instantly, instantly lifting her clothes and hair, and then an extremely majestic aura spread out.

Lu An's eyes shrank instantly, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised at Ling'er's momentum. He didn't expect that it would be so strong. The sudden burst of momentum even surpassed him. Lu An immediately put away his contempt just now and muttered in his heart, how could he let go of water? With this momentum, he didn't dare to be careless.

"I'm coming." Ling'er shouted.

He held his hands tightly, then opened them directly, and the sword energy instantly condensed, and countless silver star lights appeared out of thin air, and suddenly there were a large number of stars in the entire dark alley.

When Lu An saw this scene, he was stunned and frightened, "This, this, this is too much!"

At this moment, hundreds of silver sword energy appeared in front of Lu An, slowly forming, and the tips of the sword were facing Lu An, slowly floating.

Lu An's face turned dark in an instant. The amount of sword energy was so large that it made people feel helpless. Is this really the result of learning just now? How can I put this water?

However, no matter how shocked she was, Lu An still discovered two small problems. The first problem was that Ling'er's speed of condensing sword energy was too slow. Of course, it is not ruled out that this was the reason why she broke through the limit and used all her strength to condense it. However, it is certain that Ling'er's proficiency in these sword energy is definitely not high, and it seems that she has never had any actual combat.

The second question is, is the appearance of the sword energy a little too simple? You can't even see the sword shape clearly. If you stand a little further, it looks like a silver short stick, and you can't tell that it is a sword energy at all.

After waiting for a while, Ling'er let out a light breath and said, "Does these ninety-nine sword energy look very beautiful?" After that, the sword energy dispersed and immediately illuminated the entire alley. The sword energy flashed around.

Lu An looked around and found that there were indeed countless silver light spots in the dark alley, flashing one by one. It has to be said that this scene is indeed very beautiful, especially when the sword energy slides, which is particularly beautiful. The silver light and shadows form silver threads, which look particularly gorgeous.

"Brother Lu An, I'm ready, come on." After saying this, Ling'er instantly took back all the sword energy.

All the sword energy appeared in front of her, and the tip of the sword pointed at Lu An.

Although Lu An was shocked, he was not scared. He nodded and focused in an instant, and then he took a look and five lifelike golden iron sword energy appeared in front of him.

If you compare the quantity, Lu An thinks he is not an opponent, and now he can only control fifteen games. Although the quality may be higher, it is probably not enough to compare with the ninety-nine games on the opposite side.

But if you want to compare quality, the five are in the best state for Lu An. Whether it is quality or quantity, Lu An can control it well. Moreover, the refinement level of these five sword energy is so scary that it is definitely not comparable to the ninety-nine simple sword energy. The rich golden light emitted by these five sword energy even overwhelms the silver light opposite.

"Just five?" Ling'er was puzzled, because she knew that Lu An could condense at least a dozen sword energy, but now she only condensed five. Is this water too serious?

Lu An nodded confidently.

"Brother Lu An, then don't regret it. I'll be pierced with ninety-nine pieces at that time. I won't let the water go." Ling'er then reminded again.

Lu An nodded again, then moved his right hand forward, and the five sword energy changed its formation immediately. Three sword energy flew out instantly, and two sword energy remained beside Lu An.

Seeing Lu An nodding, Ling'er stopped being polite. She held her hands first, and the silver sword energy immediately leaned against each other, forming a huge awl shape. Then she wanted to push forward with her hands, but it seemed like it was very difficult to push. So she gritted her teeth and used her breasts and her whole face turned red all of a sudden.

Finally, she snorted proudly and pushed her out with both hands. Then she was so tired that she was breathing, but her face was filled with an extremely expectant expression.

After being pushed out by Ling'er, the silver sword energy rushed towards Lu An. Ninety-nine silver thin lines were left in the dark night sky, which was very gorgeous.
To be continued...
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