Chapter 208 Waiting for my return gift
He left Shushan safely and headed for Yunling. She was depressed all the way. Although her feelings for Xiao Ze had not yet reached the point of life and death, they both knew each other's feelings.
She was thinking about something and hurried on her way. When she walked alone into the depths of the Shiwan Mountains, two men in black suddenly appeared in front of her. An Ran suddenly stopped and stared at the two people in front of her with vigilance.
"Were you sent by Yun Piaomiao?"
An Ran spoke coldly, with certainty in her tone.
The two men in black were silent, holding swords and approaching An Ran step by step. It was obvious that they had no good intentions.
An Ran's eyes narrowed, with a solemn look on his face. Yun Piaomiao, you sent people to assassinate me again and again. Do you really think she is a soft persimmon?
Her face was as cold as ice as she opened her palm, and with a flash of cold light, a long sword with a sacred aura suddenly appeared in her hand.
An Ran skillfully swung his sword in a flower pattern and without hesitation stabbed straight at the two men in black who were rushing towards him.
She didn't even use any magic, she just circulated her spiritual power to fill the sword.
In an instant, the sword light flashed and the sword energy was everywhere. An Ran was agile and attacked the two men in black with fierce sword skills.
"Bang."
The long swords collided, making a sharp sound. The black-clothed man's hands were numbed by An Ran's powerful spiritual power, and blood oozed from his knuckles.
The men in black were shocked. They didn't expect that this seemingly weak girl could have such strong spiritual power. They looked at each other and saw disbelief in each other's eyes.
Before they could react, An Ran's second sword was already coming towards them.
This sword was powerful, carrying endless pressure and sharp sword energy, as if it was going to tear the entire world apart.
The two men in black looked unhappy and gritted their teeth to resist this powerful force, but found that their bodies began to tremble involuntarily.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, the swords collided, making an even more deafening sword sound.
The sound seemed to break through the sky and shake the heaven and earth. The two men in black were blown away by the powerful spiritual power. They felt a surge of blood in their chests, a sweetness in their throats, and they almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.
But they still gritted their teeth and suppressed the blood that was about to spurt out.
An Ran's figure was like a flash of lightning, instantly shooting to the side of the man in black. The long sword in her hand swung, turning into a brilliant sword light that swept out.
The man in black was knocked away again, fell heavily to the ground, and spurted out blood from his mouth. Their faces were pale and their eyes revealed despair and fear.
However, An Ran did not stop attacking. Her swordsmanship became more and more sharp, and each sword carried a deadly threat, making it impossible for the man in black to fight back.
Her figure was like a ghost, shuttling among the men in black, and each of her swords hit the target accurately, causing them unbearable pain.
Just when the two men in black were secretly groaning in their hearts, thinking that they might die today, An Ran suddenly stopped attacking.
She held a sword in her hand and stood there quietly, like a goddess in the sky. Her eyes were cold and firm as she stared coldly at the two men in black in front of her.
"I will spare your lives today. Go back and tell your master that she sent people to assassinate me twice. I will remember this account. Tell her to prepare well and wait for my return gift."
An Ran's voice was chillingly cold, and filled with unchallengeable majesty.
After saying this, she turned and left, leaving the two men in black looking at each other with horror on their faces.
With this exhilarating fight, An Ran vented all her frustration on the two men in black, and she instantly felt much better. She soared into the air and headed towards Yunling like a streak of light.
By the time she arrived at Yunling, the expression on her face had returned to normal. The head of the An family and Madam An were surprised to see that she had returned so early, but they did not ask any questions.
"Ran'er is back, are you tired?"
Mrs. An had a loving smile on her face and reached out to stroke Anran's smooth hair.
"Grandma, I'm not tired."
An Ran sat down next to Mrs. An and smiled softly at her, which made Mrs. An's heart melt.
"Good boy."
Mrs. An patted An Ran's back gently, her eyes full of doting.
"Grandpa, grandma. I went to Kunlun today, and I felt that the Xiao family had a very good impression of Yun Piaomiao. Even if we told the Xiao family that there was something wrong with Yun Piaomiao, they would not believe it."
The head of the An family pondered for a moment, looked at An Ran's expression and asked.
"Ran'er, what happened?"
He had noticed a long time ago that something was wrong with Ran'er's expression, but Ran'er herself might not have noticed it.
An Ran thought about it and felt that there was nothing hidden from her and Xiao Ze. So I told them about my encounter with Xiao Ze and Yun Piaomiao.
"Hey, I usually think that the kid from the Xiao family is a responsible person, but I didn't expect that he is also so confused."
The head of the An family was rarely angry and just sighed.
Mrs. An observed An Ran carefully and felt relieved when she saw that she did not have any unusual emotions.
"Ran'er, what do you think about this matter?"
An Ran lowered her eyes and was silent for a while, then she spoke slowly.
"Xiao Ze's attitude towards Yun Piaomiao is probably because he feels guilty towards her. He may seem cold and heartless, but he is actually a very affectionate person.
There is a cloud between him and me, which will definitely cause a lot of trouble in the future. So, it’s good that he and I parted ways amicably. ”
"Ran'er, it's great that you can figure it out."
The head of the An family and Mrs. An looked at each other, and a trace of heartache flashed in their eyes. They saw with their own eyes how much An Ran cared about Xiao Ze. I’m afraid that this child will keep everything in his heart and not say anything, causing himself suffering.
"Grandma, I'm fine. One doesn't have to have a passionate love life. I still prefer to live an ordinary life with my family."
An Ran looked at the worried faces of the head of the An family and Mrs. An. She smiled and shook her head, indicating that she had let go of the past.
"Okay, that's good! As long as you can figure it out, grandpa and grandma will be relieved."
The head of the An family nodded with satisfaction, then gently patted An Ran's hand and comforted her.
“There are still many wonderful things in life waiting for you to discover. Don’t lose confidence because of temporary setbacks.”
"Well, thank you, grandpa and grandma."
An Ran looked at Patriarch An and Madam An with gratitude, then her eyes fell on Patriarch An and she continued.
"Grandpa, the demon clan is always a hidden danger, and we don't know when it will erupt. The last time I went to grandpa's house, didn't you like the formation arranged in grandpa's house?"
Upon hearing this, the head of the An family's eyes lit up and he stared at An Ran and asked.
"Of course, do you mean to set up a formation for our An Mansion as well?"
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