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Jun Qiao looked at Nan Yang in surprise, and after a long time, nodded his head: "If you want...just hit."

As soon as the words fell, Nan Yang suddenly swept across the hall, Jun Qiao jumped onto the kitchen counter, and said quickly: "Wait, wait, let's go out and fight. It's not good if the things in the kitchen are broken."

Without saying a word, Nan Yang walked out of the kitchen silently and walked into the rainy field without opening an umbrella.

Jun Qiao followed her, seeing Nan Yang's extremely suppressed aura, he couldn't help sighing, and walked directly into the heavy rain without opening an umbrella. After a while, the rain drenched her completely.

Nan Yang pulled out the Luoshuang that he was wearing with him, and the sword wind was fierce and mighty, without any warning, he just used it like a vent.

Jun Qiao couldn't help concentrating, and shook out two round mechas from his sleeves, ejected them to interfere with Nan Yang's swordsmanship, and walked treacherously on the stone floor like a formation, tapping his toes rhythmically On the stone brick surface, he kept counting in his mouth.

Junqiao quickly finished jumping the stone bricks, walked to a place, bent down to caress the brick surface with his fingertips, and shouted sharply:

"rise!"

All the stone bricks she stepped on suddenly flew up, and six well-made mechs climbed out from below, with flexible joints and movements like ordinary people.Jun Qiao dodged backwards, with one hand hanging in the air, as if he was controlling the mech man.

If she wants to vent, just use these dummies to vent to her. Anyway, they are fake, so you can chop them up casually.Big deal... just go back and do a few more.

Nan Yang seemed to have a smile, and his swordsmanship was sharp and fast, and he stabbed the six mech men mercilessly.

……

When Qing Huan came back slowly, she happened to see Nan Yang and Jun Qiao drenched in the rain. Nan Yang had just put away his sword, and there was a pile of scattered parts of the mecha lying on the ground.

"...Thank you very much." Nan Yang's voice was indistinct in the heavy rain.

"It's okay, I don't have many things in Luanhua Valley, but mechas have the most. If I want to fight next time, I'll call a few more to fight for you."

"sorry to bother you……"

Ever since Qing Huan saw Nan Yang, the chaotic thoughts in her head calmed down a lot, she hurriedly ran towards Nan Yang with an umbrella, and saw that Nan Yang was soaked through, her hair tip and chin were dripping water, she couldn't help being anxious: " Master, what are you doing? Why don't you open an umbrella..."

"It has nothing to do with you." Nan Yang interrupted her, turned and entered the room with an indifferent expression.

Qing Huan was stunned, Nan Yang's words made her at a loss.She looked at Junqiao, and Junqiao just shook his head: "Your master seems to be in a bad mood, go and have a look. I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Qing Huan hastily said "Farewell", and hurriedly followed Nan Yang into the house.

Nan Yang hasn't changed yet, just sitting at the table drinking tea.The gauze wrapped around his right hand, which was on the side, was also wet, blurred with blood.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Qing Huan asked cautiously while aiming at Nan Yang's right hand.

"Where have you been?" Nan Yang suddenly asked.

Qing Huan's eyes narrowed slightly, then she lowered her head and muttered: "I got up early, I just went out for a walk."

"Did you do nothing else?" Nan Yang's voice was low.

Qing Huan wrung her hands, and after a while, she replied softly: "No."

Nan Yang looked up at her lightly, raised his cup and took another sip, and said, "I'm hungry, let's go to the kitchen and cook something."

"Okay...Okay." Qing Huan agreed, and had no choice but to get up and go out.After stepping out of the threshold, she realized that Nan Yang was still sitting, and turned her head slightly surprised: "Master, aren't you with me?"

"I'm a little tired."

"Alright, you can take a shower and change clothes first, clean up the wound, and when I come back, I will bandage you..."

Before Qing Huan could finish speaking, Nan Yang interrupted with a slight frown: "I see, you go."