Douluo's lovelorn can become stronger

In the bedroom, on the bed.



Shui Bing'er's expression was a little tangled: "Then...then you help me put the water in...I will go in and wash myself..."



"You wash it yourself?"



"Let's go Rongrong, go to the tent."



Qin Jian took Ning Rongrong's hand and continued walking, holding it so tightly...



"Brother Jian, do you want the tent we lived in before?" Ning Rongrong said in surprise.



Qin Jian nodded and said: "I asked the elder for the tent we lived in. I decorated it all with my own hands."



Lifting the door curtain, the two of them walked in. They were exactly the same.



"Wow…"



Ning Rongrong kicked off her shoes excitedly and lay down on the bed.



The soft bed made her giggle happily, and she couldn't help but roll around a few times.



"Brother Jian, come up quickly!" she called.



Qin Jian smiled, then took off his coat, slowly sat on the bed, and held Ning Rongrong's soft little body in his arms.



"Ugh..."



Ning Rongrong buried herself in his chest and made a comfortable sound.



"Rongrong..."



At this time, Qin Jian suddenly said slowly: "Rongrong...if...I leave...what will happen to you?"



As if a sledgehammer fell on his heart, Ning Rongrong was shocked and suddenly raised his head: "Why... why did you leave?"



"Nothing...I was just joking..."



Qin Jian smiled softly at this moment and passed the topic.



"wrong…"



But the girl's sixth sense was so sharp that Ning Rongrong's face began to look uneasy: "Brother Jian, you are a little strange today. You have opened the mimicry training ground and prepared a tent..."



"It's nothing, don't think about it."



Qin Jian gently touched her long, silky hair.



But Ning Rongrong did not feel relieved. Everything that had happened recently came into his mind: "Brother Jian, you have been acting strange recently. Rongrong feels like you are trying to make up for something. Give me the best soul ring. I am still here today." Dealing with Poison Douluo..."



"You...are you really...really...going to...leave me..."



Tears welled up in the girl's eyes.



Qin Jian suddenly turned his head away and quickly wiped the corner of his eyes with the back of his hand, then turned back and said with a smile: "Don't think too much, let me tell you a story, okay? The story about Zhang Xiaofan hasn't reached the end yet..."



"The story of Zhang Xiaofan..."



Ning Rongrong murmured something repeated, and suddenly said: "Brother Jian, you haven't talked about the finale. Are you just waiting for now...you...what are you going to do..."



Although she looks like a child at ordinary times, at the most critical moment, her mind is as sharp as that of a mature woman.



Qin Jian didn't answer her, just held her in his arms.



"Rong Rong, I told you about the Qingyun crisis last time. The entire Qingyun Mountain was surrounded by the Ghost King Sect, and they had already reached the Yuqing Palace..."



"And because of Baguio's disappearance, Zhang Xiaofan completely collapsed in Caomiao Village. With Lu Xueqi's company, he slowly recovered..."



"On this day, he seemed to be summoned by something and came to Huanyue Cave, the place where the ancient sword of Zhu Xian is preserved..."



"It's still so difficult to walk the path of the phantom moon again..."



"Thousands of mountains and rivers, one person treks..."



"At dusk, there is snow on thousands of mountains, and only a shadow walks alone..."



"Zhang Xiaofan burst into tears..."



"In this life, he doesn't want to be lonely or live forever. What he wants is..."



Qin Jian's voice was slightly choked.



"What he wants...is just to be with the one he loves..."



Ning Rongrong covered her mouth, her eyes filled with mist.



But Qin Jian smiled at this time: "Finally, he has been recognized by the Ancient Sword of Zhuxian, and has the power to reach the heaven and the earth..."



"He defeated the Ghost King and defeated Asura...but he didn't get what he wanted..."



"Many years ago, in Caomiao Village, Lu Xueqi and Zhang Xiaofan looked at each other and smiled..."



"The little golden bell tied to the green corner of the eaves... makes a crisp ringing sound in the wind..."



"This...is the end..."



Qin Jian lowered his head and said: "Rongrong, do you know? I am special