Douluo's broken love can become stronger

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

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

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

Qin Jian nodded and said, "I asked the elder to come to the tent we lived in, and it was all arranged by myself."

Lifting the curtain, the two walked in, and they were exactly the same.

"Wow…"

Ning Rongrong kicked off his little shoes in excitement and lay down on the bed.

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

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

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

"Woo..."

Ning Rongrong buried him in his chest and made a comfortable voice.

"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'm just playing..."

Qin Jian smiled lightly at this moment and brought the topic over.

"wrong…"

But the girl's sixth sense was so keen, the look on Ning Rongrong's face began to become nervous: "Brother Jian, you are a bit weird today. You opened the mimicry training ground and prepared a tent..."

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

Qin Jian gently touched her soft long hair.

But Ning Rongrong did not let go. Everything that happened recently came to mind: "Brother Jian, you have been very strange these days. Rong Rong feels like he is making up for something, giving me the best spirit ring. Dealing with Duluo..."

"Are you...really...really...want...want to leave me..."

The girl's tears rolled in her eyes.

Qin Jian suddenly turned his head, quickly wiped the back of his hand from the corner of his eye, then turned his head and smiled and said, "Don't think too much, let me tell you a story, OK? Zhang Xiaofan's story hasn't come to an end yet..."

"Zhang Xiaofan's story..."

Ning Rongrong murmured and 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..."

Don't look like a child is usually like a child, the most critical moment is as sharp as a mature woman.

Qin Jian did not answer her, but just took her in his arms.

"Rongrong, I told you about the Qingyun crisis last time. The entire Qingyun Mountain is surrounded by the Ghost King Sect, and it has been killed before the Yuqing Palace..."

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

"On this day, he seemed to be summoned by something, and he came to the Magic Moon Cave Mansion, the place where the ancient sword of Zhu Xian was kept..."

"It's still so difficult to walk through that magic moon path again..."

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

"Twilight Snow Qianshan, just walking alone..."

"Zhang Xiaofan cried bitterly..."

"In his life, don't be lonely, don't live forever, what he wants..."

Qin Jian's voice choked slightly.

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

Ning Rongrong covered his small mouth, his eyes filled with mist.

But Qin Jian smiled at this moment: "Finally, he was recognized by the Ancient Jade Sword, and possessed the power to reach the sky and the earth..."

"He defeated the ghost king, defeated Ashura... but he didn't get what he wanted..."

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

"The little golden bells tied to the corners of the green clothes on the eaves...the wind makes a crisp bell..."

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

Qin Jian bowed his head and said, "Rongrong, do you know? I especially like Zhang Xiaofan because I am just like him..."

"I don't want power, or loneliness, all I want is to stay with the one I love..."

Ning Rongrong stared at him blankly, crying for some reason.

She seems to have a premonition...

"But this world is always like this, it won't give you what you want, unsatisfactory things always account for nine out of ten..."

Ning Rongrong was crying, but Qin Jian was smiling.

"Like that lonely monkey, you must give up power if you want love, and you must give up love if you want power..."

"But how can he protect love when he has no power? Why should he lose love when he has power..."

Qin Jian raised his head to keep the mist from flowing down his eyes.

"How cruel fate is, but we don't have the power to resist..."

He looked down at Ning Rongrong, and the light in his eyes gradually condensed.

I finally made up my mind...

"Rongrong, fate is unfair, but I want to fight it to the end, so..."

But he couldn't say what he said below, because Ning Rongrong suddenly raised his head, ignoring the tears in his eyes.

"Brother Jian!"

She suddenly interrupted Qin Jian's words, and said quickly: "Brother Jian, I'll be with you, OK!"

"You have to fight against fate, I will accompany you!"

"What do you want to do, I will be with you!"

The tears flowed faster and faster...

"Don't leave me, OK..."

She held Qin Jian's sleeve carefully.

"You can give you whatever Rongrong you want..."

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School can give you..."

"Rongrong himself can give you..."

"I can give you anything..."

Her little hands holding the sleeves became tighter.

"Rong Rong is willing to be the Lu Xueqi who has been with you..."

"Don't leave me...please..."

"Don't leave me, OK..."

People who have never experienced broken love will never know how painful the heart will be at this moment.

Mixed with desperate heartache, it brings true convulsions of the heart.

Like a knife cut!

But Qin Jian was still smiling: "Come on, Rongrong, eat this Qiluo tulip..."

"I don't eat, I don't eat..."

Ning Rongrong shook his head repeatedly.

"Hey, don't let my hard work be wasted, okay?"

Qin Jian gently placed Qiluo Tulip beside Ning Rongrong's mouth: "Come on, open your mouth, ah..."

Ning Rongrong opened her small mouth with tears, and Qiluo Tulip instantly turned into pure energy into her body.

She had the will to not eat, but she didn't want to disappoint Qin Jian's will.

The huge energy forced her to enter the cultivation state in an instant, unable to do other things at all.

Qin Jian waited until Ning Rongrong closed his eyes and entered the cultivation state, two lines of tears slowly flowed down.

No one has seen it, and finally you don't have to continue to bear it.

He gently raised his hand and slowly placed it on Ning Rongrong's clean cheek.

"Rongrong..."

He whispered slightly: "Rongrong... you are my fiancee... I will protect you from harm even if I die..."

"Wait for me... must wait for me..."

"Wait for me to come back to marry you!"

He finally got up and rushed towards the curtain, but at the moment the curtain was raised, he couldn't help but stop.

The young man turned his head again, as if to carve that tiny figure into his mind.

Then, he walked out, not looking back...