Cannon Fodder: Forced Counterattack

Jing Xiang lay on the table and sighed, "I'm so worried about you two, how could you ignore it."

Ao Ran lightly said, "You are just worrying blindly."

Jing Xiang suddenly sat up, "How can you just worry about it, it's fate."

Ao Ran flipped through the medical book in his hand, and returned to her while reading, "What did you say when you were in the temple, if your own beads are fused with someone else, you will never marry that person."

Jing Xiang was speechless: "I..."

Ao Ran didn't even raise his eyelids, "What am I? Do you want to deny it? Master said, 'Don't do to others what you don't want yourself to do to yourself'. Unreasonable? Be lenient with yourself and strict with others.”

After being chased by Ao Ran's triple question, Jing Xiang paused for a long while and said confidently, "I...I'm shy, understand?"

Ao Ran sneered: "Why didn't I see that, your tone at that time was beyond doubt."

Jing Xiang was weak: "I...that was shy and restrained."

Ao Ran: ...

Jing Fan: ...

Ao Ran: "Then I am ashamed and blatant, I hope you can take care of my emotions, don't tell the world, let me marry... marry your brother."

Jing Xiang: "..."

Jing Fan was quite dissatisfied with the sudden appearance of the word "marriage". Like Jing Xiang, he closed the book in his hand expressionlessly and threw it straight at Ao Ran. , only grasped empty, and the book hit his forehead.

Ao Ran: ...

"Are you brothers and sisters bullying me?"

Looking at the red mark on Ao Ran's forehead, Jing Xiang couldn't help laughing, reached out and took the book that fell in his arms, threw it to his brother, and rubbed Ao Ran's forehead, "I'm sorry, But very happy."

……

Friends are exhausted.

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"Young master, the two young ladies have already arrived in the front hall. May the young master come over to entertain you?"

Jing Fan threw the few books he picked out from the bookshelf to Ao Ran, "No more, you can arrange it yourself."

The shopkeeper should be.

Jing Fan explained again, "Let someone prepare the meal."

Then he looked at Ao Ran, "Let's go directly to the martial arts field after dinner."

Ao Ran nodded.

Jing Xiang smiled, "I'll go too."

Jing Fan glanced at her indifferently, "You don't need to go, just stay for a while and entertain guests."

Jing Xiang's face was wrinkled together, "Why?"

Jing Fan sneered: "I see that you have a lot of free time all day long, why don't you entertain 'distinguished guests'? By the way, let's use your matchmaking skills to see if you can match up more destined couples? You don't have to worry about me and Ao Ran was seduced by the two of them."

Jing Xiang: "..." This person is definitely not my brother, my brother would not be like this.

Ao Ran: ...Why is this world so corrupt.

Ao Ran's eyes could not help but drift to Jing Fan, his heart was messed up, your two wives, Lily, are you single?

Jing Fan's gaze also drifted over, "Is there something wrong?"

Ao Ran: "No." As long as you are happy.

Jing Xiang, who was speechless by her elder brother, turned her head silently and waited for the butler to prepare and feed her.

The butler who brought in a bunch of delicious food with the little maid felt that the atmosphere was not harmonious, so he put on his Maitreya-like smile, "Young master, the food is ready, and I have also arranged for the two guests, but Just a little observation, these two young ladies are probably going to live here, so where are they going to live?"

Jing Fan sat in front of the table, "Didn't Uncle repair a lot of rooms, specially to entertain the guests who participated in the martial arts competition? Make two room for them."

The shopkeeper's response was, "I'll make arrangements right away."

After finishing speaking, he led the little maids away.

Jing Xiang couldn't help but said, "Brother, are you sure it's okay to arrange Langcha under Uncle's nose?"

Jing Fan: "The arrangement is with you?"

Jing Xiang shook her head like a rattle, "No."

Ao Ran: "The people we arrange to come in, if you think about it, your uncle will be on guard."

Jing Xiang suddenly realized, "That's right."

Ao Ran: "But Yin Ximeng is more dangerous, Wang Huailei is also living with your uncle now."

Jing Xiang: "Why don't you let Yin Xi blindfold me?"

Jing Fan: "No, arrange them in the same room. Isn't Langcha a kung fu? Be a guard by the way."

Ao Ran: ...Will there be any problems with this arrangement?

Jing Xiang timidly asked: "Will Langcha protect Yin Ximeng?"

……

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Ao Ran was lying on the stage of the martial arts arena panting, he and Jing Fan had already mastered hundreds of moves, and he had practiced the Ao family's swordsmanship countless times, it was obvious that Jing Zi's swordsmanship was more than capable, but When it came to Jing Fan, he was restricted everywhere, his sword was longer than Jing Fan's, but he didn't even touch the hem of his clothes in a hundred or so moves. On the other hand, his clothes had been scratched countless times, some of which were completely torn. The skin was also stabbed, and streaks of blood ooze out.

Jing Fan walked up to him, the angle of lying on his back showed the height of this person even more, Ao Ran sighed, when he did it, a mouthful of blood from Jing Fan's inner force seemed to gush out from his lungs, Ao Ran suppressed it deeply, deeply felt Jing Fan Xiang's gentle teaching is bluffing.

He said in a hoarse voice: "I always feel that there is something that can break through, but I also feel that there is something that is restricted. I am so familiar with the Ao family's swordsmanship that I can draw it without using my brain. I have tried countless combinations between moves and moves. , but I felt something was wrong."

Jing Fan just stood tall and looked at him like this: "You are too familiar with the Ao family's swordsmanship."

Ao Ran raised her head, quite puzzled, "What do you mean, I practice every day, even if I don't want to, I will be familiar with it."

Jing Fan shook his head: "You are so familiar with these moves that you can only combine them. Let alone me, even Jing Zi and Xiangxiang will surpass you one day."

Ao Ran lowered his head, recalling the hundred moves he and Jing Fan had made in his mind over and over again. He could feel that Jing Fan suppressed his internal energy to the same level as his own, so there was no unequal internal energy at all, but Every move of his could be easily dispelled by Jing Fan, and it was the same with Yan Fengge that day. Yan Fengge was more familiar with the Ao family's swordsmanship, so he had no spare power and was completely crushed.

But they are all familiar with the Ao family's swordsmanship, so why is there such a big gap.

Ao Ran wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth inadvertently, and stood up with some difficulty, with some excitement in his eyes, "I am only familiar with the moves of the Ao family's swordsmanship. Because I am familiar with them, I am limited to the moves. Inside, I was framed by every move and every style, I just wanted to increase the power of each move, but the Ao family's swordsmanship is an ordinary swordsmanship after all, no matter how much the power is improved, the power can't be improved there, so it has been unable to break through."

Ao Ran was a little eloquent, and continued, "But Yan Fengge, my senior brother, he is also familiar with moves, but what he is familiar with is not a fixed move, so there is no restriction, the moves can come and change at will, What he has improved is not only the power of moves, but also the ability to do whatever he wants beyond moves."

Jing Fan pressed him to sit down again, and put his palm on his chest, dredging his veins and relieving the blood that kept pouring up. The Jing family's swordsmanship is like meticulous painting, while the Ao family's swordsmanship is like freehand painting."

Ao Ran: "Painting?" He didn't know much about traditional Chinese painting, and even though he occasionally saw Jing Fan painting, he didn't pay much attention to it.

Jing Fan: "The Jing family's swordsmanship pursues quickness, precision and ruthlessness. Every move and every style strives to be precise and effective, so as to ensure that one hit is sure to hit and one hit will kill. Therefore, when using the Jing family's swordsmanship, it must be rigorous and even strict. It must be completely According to the moves step by step, this is also because the moves of the Jing family swordsmanship are all killer moves, they are aimed at the dead spots of people, as long as you are fast enough, you will be absolutely foolproof."

"But your Ao family's swordsmanship is different. It's very simple, and every move is not an ultimate move that will definitely kill someone. This kind of move is actually very casual, but you want it to be a move like the Jing family's swordsmanship." It's useless to go through the same moves steadily. The Ao family's swordsmanship can be learned by a child of any age. Jing Zi can also practice it now, but the difference between you and a child is only that you have greater strength. It’s just some internal support.”

Ao Ran couldn't help but nodded, indeed.

Jing Fan said again: "So the Jing family's swordsmanship is meticulous painting, each stroke must be carefully drawn, outlined, and must have a shape, while the Ao family's swordsmanship is freehand painting, don't be too strict with every move and style, you just need to Just draw the line, but let it change at will, and you must not stick to ordinary moves."

"The simpler something is, the harder it is to refresh your mind, but the opposite is easier to develop. It's like a freehand painting. It's fine if you feel it. There is no need to outline it in detail on a piece of life."

After hearing this, Ao Ran dragged Jing Fan to stand up, with a burning flame in his eyes, "Come again! Come again!"

The voice fell, and the person moved.