Chapter 388 The Autistic God
Regardless of how the young man dealt with the flames of the Flame Dragon, she quickly retreated with the wind blowing from her feet, and countless dark green blades suddenly condensed out of her hands, with extremely ferocious ruthlessness, she smashed the blue and purple fire lotus with extreme speed. Cut into pieces in an instant.

The petals shattered into crystals splashed on the square like rain, each piece carried a huge and terrifying energy, and exploded before landing, and the aftermath shook the square with shocking cracks!

Nalan Yanran condensed out her dou qi armor, and the soles of her feet flashed between the explosions, taking time to glance at Xiao Yan, who was hard-pressing the flame dragon's furious flames with the flame point devouring wave ruler above, and the fierce and powerful energy hit His body that was already full of scars was injured again, causing him to be hit directly on the ground by the energy wave!
"cough--"

A stream of blood rushed out of his chest, and Xiao Yan coughed out a pool of blood red. He looked at the girl who was attacking at a high speed when he heard the sound, and forced himself to block the serious injury with a ruler. However, Nalan Yanran didn't show mercy at all. The jade fist of the dark green flame slammed on his chest, injuring that serious injury again.

There was no suspense about the outcome, her attack completely crushed him, and even targeted him, but the young man pursed his lips tightly and refused to speak. He wanted to resist her attack, but in the end he could only despair and accept his fate in her cold eyes.

In the end, the last trace of battle energy in his body was exhausted, and looking at the girl in black who had not even messed up her hair, he braced himself on the black heavy ruler covered in blood, as if a sense of powerlessness enveloped his whole body.

He lost.

He couldn't use emotion to keep her wandering heart, and couldn't use gambling to drag her freedom. Even the means by which he could control and possess her in the end had become a bubble.

There was nothing he could do about it.

The sense of powerlessness swallowed him like a deep sea, and finally made Xiao Yan fall into deep confusion and despair. What else could he use to keep her?

In the end, he still had no choice but to give up possession and wait for her to look back occasionally to show mercy?

But when she advances to a height that he can no longer reach, will she...will she turn back?

"You won." He stared deeply into the girl's eyes, a line of tears fell quietly across his cheeks, melted into the blood, and caused a stinging pain, as if he was giving up his feelings in his heart, making it hard to breathe.

On the stands, looking at Xiao Yan who was covered in blood and helpless, Lin Xiuya took a light breath and pursed his lips in a complicated expression.

He seemed to understand Xiao Yan a little bit, that sense of powerlessness, the powerlessness of chasing after her desperately but finding that she couldn't even grasp the hem of her clothes, would really swallow up all one's confidence.

She is too far away from them, maybe in a moment of inattention, she ran ahead, met a better and more powerful pride, broke into a more brilliant world, but they could only try to catch up, as if they were suspicious Will her feelings change as quickly as her strength?

Then there's only damage left.

"She...is so excellent." So good that when she thinks of not being able to catch up with her footsteps, she will be disappointed and timid, "Maybe, no one can stand by her side forever."

Xiao Ning, who was watching the battle with his chin lightly resting on his side, smiled when he heard this.

"You don't even know her." Xiao Ning looked at the girl who left the boy and stepped off the stage alone, and said softly, "She is the one who will turn around."

No matter where she is, how noble or unreachable she is, she will turn her head and reach out to those she cares about.

Because she is Nalan Yanran.

Nalan Yanran walked down the stage, behind her Xiao Yan fainted because of the exhaustion of Tianhuo Sanxuan's physical strength, she stopped slightly, then turned around helplessly, and ran towards the boy.

"I only care about you for the sake of your fainting. I don't care about you until you wake up." The girl muttered, and stuffed a repair pill into the mouth of the tear-stained boy, which was a bit She touched his cheek distressedly.

"It hurts my heart to hit him." After all, it was someone she had loved before, and she felt uncomfortable after being beaten like this.

"Won't I hit him too hard?" Nalan Yanran stretched out her index finger and fiddled with his soft eyelashes. She originally thought that she would completely stimulate the negative emotions hidden in Xiao Yan's heart and let him watch the eyelashes in advance. He cleared his determination and knew that he would never be his caged bird.

It also prevents her from being disappointed when he suddenly explodes one day like a time bomb when the relationship is strong.

However, he shouldn't just shut himself up, right?
She poked the boy's forehead, and confirmed to the system with a guilty conscience, "As long as Xiao Yan becomes a god, it's fine, even if he becomes an autistic god, it's fine, right?"

System: ...God, what an autistic god.

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The contest for the top list came to an end, and the final results were announced. Nalan Yanran was firmly in first place, Zi Yan was second, Lin Xiuya was third, Liu Qing was fourth, Yan Hao was fifth, Lin Yan was sixth, and Xiao Ning was tenth.

Xiao Yan was unable to participate in the following competitions due to a serious injury and coma, but his strength far surpassed Liu Qing and even Lin Xiuya, and together with the top ten in the strong list, he was qualified to enter the Sky Burning Qi Refining Tower to temper the original heart fire.

As night fell, in a certain room in the pavilion.

The black-clothed boy opened his eyes, his chest hurt slightly, he couldn't tell whether it was caused by trauma or sadness, he stood up while clutching his chest, and when he looked up, he saw that the window was full of moonlight, it was already past dusk.

Thinking of something, the young man panicked and went down to the ground, but he paused slightly before taking two steps, and then stopped with difficulty.

he lost...

Can't pester her anymore.

His five fingers slowly clenched his palms tightly, he bit his lower lip so hard that he almost bled, stood silently for a few moments, he finally stepped out of the door, and said to himself, just take a look , to confirm whether she has responded to the appointment.

Whether she went or not, he wouldn't say anything, let alone care about her.

The wooden door opened with a creak, and the cold moonlight shone on the black-clothed boy. In the corridor that was also filled with moonlight, a slender figure sat on the railing, with slender jade legs dangling slightly in the air, very wanton and at ease.

And the owner of that jade leg, with his hands lightly on the railing at the moment, with a leaf of green grass in his mouth, stared at the bright moon in the night sky with a pair of dark and bright eyes, when he heard the sound of the door opening, his slender and beautiful body slightly Leaning back, he looked sideways at the boy.

"Are you awake?" Nalan Yanran licked the tip of her tongue, rolled the emerald green grass into her lips, and asked lightly.

Her eyes were clear, just like the moonlight at this moment, Xiao Yan clenched his arms tightly and lowered his eyes, not daring to show the loneliness in his eyes in front of her, "Did you...didn't go to the appointment?"

"I've gone." The girl chewed the medicine leaf in her mouth lightly, seeing him startled slightly, she seemed suspicious, and said calmly, "I'm back again."

The young man nodded silently, seeing this, Nalan Yanran turned over and jumped off the railing, and walked towards her room, "Just wake up and adjust your breath, tomorrow I will go to the bottom of the Sky Burning Qi Refining Tower to temper my heart fire. "

Watching the girl enter the room, Xiao Yan opened his lips and then closed them tightly. In the end, he didn't say anything. He turned his head and looked at the bright white and round moon in the night sky.

And under the full moon, by the side of the hot spring lake surrounded by heat, the noble young man raised his hand and touched a petal blown by the evening wind, his slightly lost eyes looked in the direction of the Panmen, and finally turned into a silent sigh.

He is so stupid, she sent a message during the day that she would not come, why...he is still standing here and waiting for her?

(End of this chapter)

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