Because of this song, his dance partner is Mo Qingcheng, who has keen intuition and brings him a strong sense of crisis!

"Miss Qianwu's dancing skills are very good. If I didn't know this in advance, it would be hard to imagine that you are from a mercenary family." Mo Qingcheng held Yang Ran's waist and danced to the dance music.

I don’t know whether Mo Qingcheng meant it or not, but Yang Ran always felt that there was something in his words. He responded with a smile: "Although the Langya Mercenary Group is not strong, it has been established for many years and has come into contact with many high-level forces. Naturally, it is also familiar with some etiquette.

.”

"Yes, you can see it from Miss Qian Wu." Mo Qingcheng looked at Yang Ran and praised: "Not only do you have a special temperament, but you are also extremely talented. I remember that when we first met, Miss Qian Wu was only at the peak of the Xianling Realm, but

In just two months, I have broken through to the third level of the Yuan Dan Realm."

Yang Ran kept smiling: "Thank you Captain Mo for the compliment. As for your outstanding talent, how can I be one ten thousandth better than you?"

Regarding Yang Ran's praise, Mo Qingcheng accepted it calmly: "In the process of cultivation, talent is not important. I just work harder than others. Like the pagoda that ordinary people fear like a tiger, I have broken through it a few times. Although I have eaten

It’s a lot of hardship, but it’s also a lot of gain.”

"By the way." As he said that, Mo Qingcheng seemed to remember something and turned to look over: "Miss Qian Wu should have heard of the Pagoda of Pagoda, right?"

His heart trembled secretly, but Yang Ran's expression did not change, "Not only have I heard about it, but the little girl also witnessed it with my own eyes when Captain Mo bravely entered the fifth level."

"Oh? Really?" Mo Qingcheng's face was full of surprise, and then he smiled slightly: "But being able to reach the fifth level is not something to boast about. There are many strong people in the Falling Dragon Academy, and there are many who are better than those below."

"Captain Mo is talking about the sage from thousands of years ago. I heard that the sage later became a powerful god. I think that with Captain Mo's talent, he will definitely not be weaker than him in the future."

"Haha, that sage is certainly amazing." Mo Qingcheng smiled, then suppressed his smile, stared at Yang Ran with a deep gaze, and said in a lower voice: "But that's another person I'm talking about. Mo Qingcheng was at the pagoda a few days ago.

I met an interesting person in Tianta. According to my later observations, he didn’t seem to be afraid of the pressure of the gold energy in Tianta.”

"Oh? There is such a thing?" Yang Ranxiang pretended to be surprised, and he became more vigilant. Is Mo Qingcheng doubting himself? How much does he know? Why should he doubt himself? Is it just his damn intuition?

?

But I have to admit that he is thoughtful and has the air of a general.

The music changed again, and Yang Ran finally stopped his tit-for-tat conversation with Mo Qingcheng. His dance partner turned out to be Liu Yifeng, who was even more gentlemanly: "Miss Gu Qianwu, look around, you are not here now."

The boy is preparing to kill me with his eyes. I think you are tired, so why don’t we all take a break?"

"Really?" Yang Ran smiled slightly. He always felt that Liu Yifeng was more like his "buddy", so he put his arm on his shoulder and leaned closer: "Come on, let's dance."

"God, do you want their thoughts to turn into actions?" Liu Yifeng shouted in a low voice, and was dragged to the dance floor by Yang Ran with a look of helplessness. His grimace must have irritated many men without dance partners. This ugly guy has a beautiful girl to accompany him.

It's really disgusting to be crying and looking sad.

After the song, the music stopped leisurely. Liu Yifeng immediately separated from Yang Ran as if avoiding the plague. At this time, a magnetic baritone sounded in the hall, "Today is the birthday of Mo Qingcheng, the first captain of the Law Enforcement Team of Yulong College."

, let us bless him.”

Hundreds of people immediately responded with roaring applause, cheers, and whistles. The jubilant atmosphere spread throughout the Miracle Peak. Warm and passionate music boomed. The emcee who presided over the ceremony took advantage of this and shouted loudly: "Let us

Let’s sing and dance together to our heart’s content.”

Suddenly, a festival-like atmosphere filled the spacious hall, and people formed circles again, holding hands, dancing and shouting, and many people sang familiar songs in unison along with the music.

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Mo Yuxi sang a melodious song, while Elizabeth, who had a fiery personality, danced with passion in the enthusiastic song. Even Meng'er, who was afraid of strangers, was pulled into the dance by her.

Yang Ran couldn't help but be infected by the joyful atmosphere. He had been alert to his nervous thoughts, and finally got a moment of relaxation at this moment.

"Crack!"

However, at this moment of celebration, there was a sudden "pop" sound, and all the lights went out! The originally bright and bright hall fell into darkness for an instant!

In just a moment, panicked screams from the crowd immediately echoed through the hall.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Almost at the moment when the lights went out, there was a sudden sharp roar, and the sound of breaking wind was heard. Yang Ran reacted very quickly, and instantly identified the way he was coming. With a flash of his body, he was already in front of Meng'er. With a move of his right hand, only

I felt my palms tingling, but it turned out to be a sharp arrow!

There is an assassin!

And why is Meng'er the target of the assassin? Why?

Yang Ran's thoughts were wandering, but he heard the sound of breaking wind again, and there were three sharp arrows flying in front and back, and this time their target turned out to be him!

The sharp arrow rolled in the surging true energy, which had reached at least the peak level of Yuan Dan realm, but Yang Ran did not hesitate and did not use demonic energy to knock it down.

He turned sideways, turning his body like a butterfly, trying to avoid all the sharp arrows, but one of them still made a "chi" sound and cut open the clothes of his left arm!

Lifting his toes, the huge sandalwood table immediately stood up. Yang Ran jumped up and stepped on it, floating out of the window like catkins. Murderous intent rose violently in his heart.

This violent murderous intention was not because he was injured, but because these assassins actually used Meng'er as bait to force him to be distracted!

This is Yang Ran's reverse scale!

Even if he risks his identity being exposed, he will kill this person!

He flew out of the window, and under the moonlight, a faint black shadow was escaping from Yang Ran's sight at an extremely fast speed. Yang Ran snorted angrily, flicked his right arm, and the sharp arrow in his hand suddenly seemed to be chasing his life.

Like black lightning, it pierced the sky and appeared behind the man in black!

It was only then that the sharp roar of arrows piercing the sky rang out in the air!

The sound of "Wooing" resounded throughout the night sky!

The man knew how powerful it was, but the arrow was coming with too much force, and he had no time to dodge it. He shouted loudly and blocked it with the long sword in his hand.

With a sound, it was like thunder! The sharp arrow hit the ground, but this sharp arrow was struck with all his strength by Yang Ran in rage. The force was so amazing. Under the fierce impact of the arrows and swords intersecting, the body of the black figure also trembled violently at the same time.

A bloody arrow shot out of his mouth, and he staggered and continued to escape.

Yang Ran was in mid-air and could see everything clearly. He was about to land and use his strength to fly forward to catch him, when suddenly a warning sign sounded in his heart.

Suddenly a ball of light burst out from under him, and rushed towards Yang Ran in mid-air like a meteor. Before he reached the halfway point, the figure had turned into a sky-shattering rainbow!

There is actually a person who combines a body with a sword and comes with a sword!

Kill the game!

A killer at the peak level of Yuan Dan Realm!

Yang Ran's heart suddenly sank to the bottom. At this moment, he jumped into the void and threw sharp arrows with all his strength. At a time when the old strength was exhausted and the new strength was not yet generated, there was no way to avoid it with his feet!

It was an extremely embarrassing moment, but at this moment, the opponent launched the strongest attack!

Can't cast magic!

Yang Ran kept telling himself that this was obviously a well-planned conspiracy, and there must be strong people peeping in the dark. If he used his magic energy, it might cause more serious consequences than injury!

"Miss Qianwu, let me help you!"

At this critical moment, there was a sound of clothes flying, and a figure suddenly rushed in front of Yang Ran, blocking the fatal blow.

Bang!

The sword collided with the wind in his palm, and the fierce wind caused pain on Yang Ran's face. He took a closer look and saw that the person standing in front of him was Long Fulai. His face was full of anger, regardless of the sword in his hand.

The scratched scar was struck with another palm. Looking at his posture, he was simply trying to fight the killer!

Unexpectedly, the assassin failed to hit the target and didn't even pause. He just flew out with the force of his sword! A dazzling sword light wrapped the man in black before and flew away directly.

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If you miss a hit, you will fly thousands of miles!

Clean and neat, no sloppiness!

This was a typical assassin style. Yang Ran looked at the two figures disappearing from sight, his face as cold as ice.

"Miss Qianwu, are you okay?" After landing, Long Fuli asked with concern on his face.
Chapter completed!