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Chapter 95(1/2)

Lin Huan's heart was shaken.

Look at that charming face.

Listen to the seductive voice.

"What do you want?" Lin Huan asked with a smile.

"Racing."

To be honest.

What happened tonight was a nightmare for Fang Qingluan.

A lingering nightmare.

Although she is very strong.

But it's a girl after all.

This is the first time I have encountered such a thing.

No matter how strong you are, you will inevitably be afraid.

But just now.

The crazy speed of the car made Fang Qingluan feel the excitement.

It also made her mood relax.

So Fang Qingluan was eager to feel this stimulation again.

She wanted to vent her depression.

"Why, I think it's fun?" Lin Huan asked with a smile.

Fang Qingluan nodded vigorously.

A pair of beautiful eyes looked at Lin Huan with anticipation.

"Okay, let's go and take you to have fun."

Fang Qingluan responded gratefully.

Lin Huan smiled.

The car instantly shot out again.

Running on an unknown road.

Fang Qingluan opened the car window.

The whistling wind instantly blew her hair.

But this did not affect her charm.

Instead, there is a kind of messy beauty.

The girl stretched her hand out of the car and felt the speed of the wind.

The unparalleled face is full of cheerful colors.

It can be seen that Fang Qingluan was really happy at this moment.

I don't know how long it took.

The car stopped.

Lin Huan got out of the car.

He stretched.

Fang Qingluan also got out of the car.

This girl breathes fresh air.

His face was finally not as frustrated as before.

"Are you still depressed?" Lin Huan asked with a smile.

Fang Qingluan shook her head.

"It's much better, thank you."

"You're welcome."

As he said that, Lin Huan sat on the ground.

Fang Qingluan walked to Lin Huan.

He also sat down.

"I have a question that I have always wanted to ask you." Fang Qingluan said suddenly.

“What’s the problem?”

"How did you convince my grandpa to continue to let me practice swords with you?"

Lin Huan naturally couldn't tell this girl the whole story.

After all, there is not a single word yet.

If I have said it now.

Fang Qingluan might think about random things.

"I didn't convince you much. I just told your grandpa that you have a good talent and it would be a waste not to practice."

"I don't believe it." Fang Qingluan looked at the girl straight.

The eyes of the stars seemed to see through Lin Huan.

"It's true."

Lin Huan spoke extremely seriously.

Fang Qingluan couldn't believe it.

"Okay, anyway, thank you."

Lin Huan smiled and said, "You have said a lot of thanks tonight. I don't want to hear this word anymore, as it makes us too disagree."

"Then I won't talk about it anymore."

“That’s right.”

Fang Qingluan was not talking.

This girl looked at the moon in the sky in a daze.

The moon is very big.

Very round, too.

"By the way, have you demonstrated the sword technique I taught you to others?"

Fang Qingluan shook her head and said, "No."

"Well, it's not right. After all, the sword technique I teach you is completely different from the ancestral sword technique of your Bai family."

"I know, so I didn't tell anyone."

"When you learn this sword technique in the future, I will teach you something else."

"What?" Fang Qingluan looked at Lin Huan with no interest.

A pair of beautiful eyes full of expectations.

Lin Huan smiled and said, "A set of mental methods, after you learn it, plus the sword technique I taught you, your strength will have a qualitative leap."

“I will work hard.”

"I will supervise you too." Lin Huan smiled.

Fang Qingluan's beautiful eyes suddenly looked at Lin Huan.

It seems to be calculating something.

"What's wrong?" Lin Huan asked with a smile.

Fang Qingluan suddenly stood up.

"Lin Huan, I'll take you as your teacher."

"What?"

Lin Huan was so excited by these words.

"I have not yet taken anyone as my teacher. Your cultivation is so good. I want to take you as my teacher. I am serious."

Lin Huan looked at this girl with laughter and cry.

"Fang Qingluan, even if you are serious, it's useless. I can't accept you as my disciple."

“Why?”
To be continued...
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