Blade smiled and said, "So that's it."

"How about it, this soul skill is powerful?"

Ning Rongrong raised his chin lightly, and smiled proudly at the blade that was pinched by himself and raised it in the air with his thoughts.

She now feels that she can pinch this half-hearted and fickle radish to death!

"When activating the soul skill, I can hardly feel any movement. The current force I controls can probably control the level 40-level strong attack soul sect."

"And the paralysis effect can slow down my flexibility by about one tenth. For these, Rongrong, please keep your hands on it. This soul skill has given Rongrong the combat power that you should have in general attacking the soul sect."

Ning Rongrong really wanted to smile with his hips on his hips.

From today on, she, Ning Rongrong! She is also a combat-ready person!

"How far is the control range of Thanos's Hand?"

This unexpected sentence brought Ning, who was so proud that his little tail was about to reach the sky, brought back to reality.

"Five, five meters..." This voice was guilty and powerless, so weak that it was pity for people.

"Five meters?" Blade murmured.

This is how the absorption of soul bones is. It does not mean that the soul skills obtained by absorbing the same soul bone are exactly the same.

Under the premise of type determination, the generation of soul skills has strong personal characteristics.

The blade was put down by Ning Rongrong.

Looking at Ning Rongrong, who was lowering his head like a mistake, patted her shoulder gently and said with a smile:

"What are you doing? Five meters is also super powerful, okay? If you use it well, plus your own super support, as long as anyone enters within five meters of yours, you can only control it!"

Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up, that's right!

If I have my assistance, even if it is only a radius of five meters?!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Looking at Ning Rongrong standing on the court with his hips on his hips and laughing at the sky, the blade smiled.

No wonder the old man from Xue Ye was heartbroken. The soul bone, which was obviously incompatible with the auxiliary soul master, was absorbed and had such an effect.

He turned his face to the side and looked at Zhu Zhuqing, whose cold face was already twisted by pain.

Come on, kitten.

"Wave!" Ning Rongrong waved heavily on the side of the blade.

"Thank you." Someone said softly

"My honor." Blade pinched Ning Rongrong's cute little face and said softly.

Ning Rongrong let out a coquettish voice and patted the guy's bad hand away.

He glanced at Zhu Zhuqing and saw that she was still the same, she threw the blade on the bed.

Ning Rongrong's delicate and soft body, as soft as cotton candy, pressed against the blade.

"What's wrong?" Blade's hand gently fell on her beautiful back and patted her gently.

Ning Rongrong pursed his lips, his eyes seemingly changing.

It seems to be struggling.

After a long time, she raised her little head, which had no accelerated heartbeat, lifted up.

"Blade, I don't care about the rest, but you must not do anything to her when you and Zhu Qing travelled to the mainland...that kind of thing, promise me."

Looking at Ning Rongrong's pleading eyes, Blade nodded: "Don't worry, I still have this little self-control."

Ning Rongrong believed him because if he really wanted to and was tough, the stupid bamboo would have been eaten by him early in the morning.

Only then did she let go of her concerns.

If that guy Zhuqing seduced this flower-hearted radish when she was away and took him down, she would really have no place to cry.

"Reward you." Ning Rongrong pointed lightly on the blade's lips, and then quickly stood up.

Blade smiled and he couldn't understand the little fairy anymore.

Sometimes he is bolder than anyone else, but sometimes he is far more shy than a kitten.

The lights are turned on.

Blade returned to the recliner and continued reading.

Ning Rongrong lay on the bed, holding his face with his little hands, staring at the blade blankly.

In front of him is like a poem and picturesque.

Blade ignored her. If the little fairy likes to watch it, let her watch it, and there will be no less meat.

The book in my hand is quite interesting.

Oh, it's just teaching people how to mine.

He once thought he could not use this knowledge, but the facts proved that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.

...

Time flies, and it is midnight.

Zhu Zhuqing has not completed the absorption, so it is not difficult to understand.

The soul bones on the head are the most difficult part of the soul bones to absorb, not to mention that this is still at the 50,000-year level?

Ning Rongrong looked at the Meow Meow Blade once, and then the Meow Meow Zhu Zhuqing.

She was a little sleepy.

OK, I'm not very sleepy, I'm just used to going to bed early.

"Rongrong, if you are sleepy, you want to sleep for a while. If you are with me, you don't have to worry about Zhu Qing having problems." Blade Feng turned his eyes from the book he had read three times and turned to Ning Rongrong on the bed.

Ning Rongrong said absent-mindedly: "I'm not worried about Shame Zhuqing. It would be better if something happened to her, then no one would steal you from me."

Blade smiled: "Rongrong, your thoughts are very dangerous."

Ning Rongrong came back to his senses, and a hint of panic flashed across his face: "No, Blade, I didn't mean that!"

The blade put away the book, got up and came to the window, and pushed the window open.

The night wind is cool and permeable.

Ning Rongrong was a little panicked when she looked at his back. How could she say such terrible words?!

Would she think I was that kind of vicious woman?

"Rongrong, your idea is correct."

"I, I don't mean that!" Ning Rongrong got out of bed and came to the blade barefoot before he even had time to put on his shoes.

Blade looked at Ning Rongrong, who looked nervous and smiled: "Rongrong, you mean that, don't make any arguments~"

"I, I, I..." Ning Rongrong was so anxious that he almost cried.

Snow Zhuqing is her best friend, how could she have that kind of meaning?!

But, in my heart, it may seem, that it seems, that I have really had such a terrible thought.

Seeing her like this, Blade closed her smile and turned her eyes to the sky.

"Rongrong, don't worry too much, your thoughts are fine."

"It's like someone who doesn't know how to make a living or dead guy dares to attack you or Zhu Qing, I'm not only thinking, but I'll also send him on my way."

The words of Blade are very plain, but they give people an unquestionable sense of indisputability.

"Is this too domineering?" Ning Rongrong murmured with his fingers twisted.

"I can discuss everything else, but this matter between men and women is not good. I am a narrow-minded person and unreasonable in this regard."

The blade turned around and smiled at her.

"Shameless, I'm so fickle." Ning Rongrong snorted coldly.

Blade smiled: "So I said your idea is right. No one would want a second person to share his lover with him. You are Zhuqing, and so are me. We are all selfish."

"The flowery heart is so concise!"

Ning Rongrong agreed with him, but when she thought of this guy taking her ideas at the same time and greedying Xiao Zhuqing's body, she felt very uncomfortable.

I pounded her a few times before I felt a little relieved.

"Hey, how do you want to let go of Zhuqing?" Ning Rongrong lay in front of the window, riding on the night wind, watching the aftermath of the bamboo forest below.

This is just a random question, and she doesn't believe that this bad guy will give a clear answer.

"If Rongrong can defeat me, then Zhu Qing doesn't want it." Blade Feng said softly.

"Tsk, how could I beat you?" Ning Rongrong's heart was still a little hot at first, but when she thought of this guy's terrifying sword light, her heart chilled.

"How can I know if I don't try it? But don't attack Zhu Qing~ otherwise I will never forgive you in my life."
To be continued...