I just want to touch, what bad thoughts can I have?

Chapter 44 Activation Suit - Sword in White Clothes

fear!

The creepy feeling of trembling!

The moment the Shadow Demon Arm Blade was about to slash off, he couldn't swing it no matter what.

It's not that it really can't continue swinging, but it has a premonition that as long as it swings the knife, its life will end.

Exchange lives with enemies?
No, it wants to live!
It also has to return to the virtual world and head towards the peak of virtual life!
At a critical juncture, it forcibly stopped its movements. It desperately mobilized all the strength in its body, and an invisible wave spread out. The swaying raindrops seemed to freeze, and the surging spiritual power gushed out.

It doesn't expect how powerful its psychic powers can be, as long as it can delay him a little bit, even if it's only for a second, that's enough!

Damn guy, let his psychic powers arouse fear from the bottom of his heart!
Swish!
The sword light flashed down, its right limb was separated from its body, its body was thrown back, and blood sprayed everywhere.

It was seriously injured, but it didn't feel sad at all, it was full of joy for the rest of its life.

A wisp of dark green substance flowed into the sewer along the rainwater on both sides of the street, and a body about three meters long fell to the ground, lifeless.

Looking at the Void Demon's corpse that turned into a puddle of sewage just like before, Fang Qingran shook off the blood stained on the silver branch, gathered the branch and stopped, with a subtle and weird look on his face.

His attack was slightly offset.

To be more precise, the other party took advantage of the short time just now to barely avoid the part that must die.

"The thing that was applied to me just now should be regarded as some kind of mental attack?"

Recalling the scene that appeared in his vision before, he couldn't help shivering.

He can be sure that he has been attacked mentally.

But how could there be such an outrageous attack method!

Student Su suddenly came to the door and said to burn all the fat times, and never wear fat times again!
God, let him have such horrible hallucinations!

It's just full of malice!
Xu Mo, you are too baby hot!
"Thank you for arriving in time, Mr. Fang."

Tang Ruoshui came to Fang Qingran's side and sincerely thanked her. The little flower demon in his arms was surprisingly quiet and did not struggle.

Wiping the rainwater off his face, he stretched out his other hand to cover the little flower demon's head, and he continued:
"Just now, I thought I was going to die with Huahua..." Tang Ruoshui smiled bitterly, "I thought I could protect it well, but now that I think about it, I still need to practice, and I'm still far behind!"

Not to mention anything else, he wasn't even sure of receiving the sword qi that Qing Ran slashed out in front of him not long ago. If it happened, he would die on the spot in all likelihood, and it would be difficult for him to have a chance to react.

As an enemy, Mr. Fang is terrifying, but as a companion, he feels a sense of reliability that is extremely reassuring.

"Since I lost my spiritual fire, I have been living in a daze until I found the direction and meaning of living again."

Rubbing the flower demon's little head, his eyes were full of firmness:

"Originally, I had the idea of ​​completely abandoning Transcendence and focusing on clothing, but when I saw Huahua being attacked earlier, it seemed that there was another burst of fire, which washed away the haze in my heart.

I plan to take the college entrance examination this year. "

With that said, he turned his gaze to Fang Qingran:
"No accident, Mr. Fang, your goal is Tianshu Academy, I hope we can meet again in the academy after the college entrance examination.

correct……"

As soon as the topic changed, he carefully looked at the boy's rain-soaked clothes, and stretched out his hand to lead out of the long street:
"If you let Mr. Fang go back wearing this outfit, I'm afraid I will be scolded by my father. Why don't you go to the indoor hot spring to clean yourself first?"

Fang Qingran, whose whole body was soaked in rainwater, had nothing to do.

Behind them, Zhou Dongming, who was limping and catching up, looked at Tang Ruoshui's pretty face and was about to shout "Take me one", but then remembered the gender of the black, long, straight and beautiful boy, and his three-dimensional gender detection instrument withered at that time. He swallowed back what he wanted to say.

He felt that something was right.

Sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing.

……

After more than an hour, Fang Qingran and Shi Shiran, who not only soaked in hot springs and saunas, but also experienced a full set of massage services, walked out of the indoor hot spring area.

He bid farewell to Tang Ruoshui, returned to the villa, and saw something unexpected.

Neatly stacked light white bathrobes lay quietly in the cabinet, broken fish-like characters, swimming around.

Don't think too much, it was undoubtedly sent by Tang Ruoshui.

On its side, there are also two long cylindrical sheaths, the length and width of which fit perfectly with the two silver branches.

"Is this a gift for me?"

Fang Qingran couldn't help taking a few steps closer to appreciate it carefully.

One thing to say, he doesn't seem to help the other party and the little flower demon to become good friends, but the reward for clearing the customs seems to be considered to be obtained.

His attitude is almost equivalent to that of a beautiful woman lying on your bed and waiting for a good time, just waiting for you to have a soul-to-heart exchange, but you turn a blind eye to it, or are you not human?
Fang Qingran wanted to be a human being.

So he reached out his palm without hesitation and touched the bathrobe.

[Obtain the weapon successfully, the attribute Iron Will +1]

【Pure white bathrobe】

[Quality: Green]

[Basic bonus: defense +10, mental resistance +5]

【Special effect】

[White clothes and sword in suit: Every time you complete an action of retracting the sword and drawing the sword, your next attack will automatically be transformed into a random sword move, and you can use it instinctively. (cooling time ten seconds)]

[Remarks: As we all know, white clothes are the favorite outfits of young swordsmen. When old Jianghu people see such a dress, they can always teach them what Jianghu is not about fighting and killing, Jianghu is about the world.But please don't forget that not all the people in white clothes and wielding swords are Jianghu Mengxin, and they may be called Ximen Chuixue. 】

"I can be regarded as wearing white clothes and walking around the world with a sword?"

Putting on the light white bathrobe on the back of the gloves, and covering the cloak on the outside, with the black sheath criss-crossed diagonally, Fang Qingran thought happily.

After reading all the information in his mind, he inserted the silver branch back into the back and walked into the empty living room.

Out of the sheath!

The moment the silver branch was pulled out from the black scabbard, Fang Qingran had an extra sword move in his mind: Spirit Snake Spits Out Letters!

It also has a more down-to-earth name-Salted Fish Spike.

When trying to activate it, Fang Qingran felt as if he had practiced this move hundreds of times, and instinctively stabbed out with a silver branch in his hand!

In the end, he stopped abruptly just before he was about to pierce the wall.

Ten seconds later, he tried again to withdraw the sword from the side and draw it out. This time, the sword move that appeared in his mind was a powerful heavy slash that fit the heavy sword.

After several tests, he came to a certain conclusion:

Even if there is no scabbard, as long as you can complete the complete action of sheathing and drawing the sword, you can use a sword move!

As if he was a child who got a favorite toy, Fang Qingran was no longer sleepy, and the more he drew his sword, the more vigorous he was.

When he came back to his senses, it was dawn.

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