Flying Thunder God of Douluo Continent

Chapter 160 Returning on a Snowy Night ([-])
Cao Bailu was surrounded by the enemy's attack, his life was hanging by a thread, he knew it.

The enemy's reinforcements were coming soon, and if he didn't hurry up to end the battle, he would fall into a bigger crisis, and he knew it.

However, even so, Cao Bailu was still willing to take a deep breath and fight to the death with this impossible enemy.

Because he understands that the road of cultivation is not a child's play, and those cultivation bases that have not experienced a deadly battle are like castles in the air, like flowers in the sky.

And those practitioners who have never experienced a deadly battle are just flowers in the greenhouse and cannot stand on their own.

The same is true for Bai Yujing.

How about carrying your own path of practice on your shoulders without the experience of putting yourself to death?

Cao Bailu's current thinking is actually very simple.

Even if this soul emperor is killed, he may die.

Now that I have chosen the path of practice, there is no reason not to work hard.

Calculating one's life is what a counselor does, and it is not an act that a practitioner should praise.

That's why Cao Bailu was willing to use his sword.

One sleeve accepts the breeze, and the other sleeve rolls frost and snow.

Even if the sky is in front of them, the monks of Bai Yujing only have one sword.

With this sword, he could kill the immortal if he should, and open the sky if he should open it!
In the opera robe left by the old actor, there is such a sentence that can touch Cao Bailu's heartstrings.

"Even if gods and demons are present, even if all thoughts are destroyed, you just use your sword,"

Cao Bailu, this young man who was only fourteen, this young man who was only in the second city of Baiyujing, closed his eyes.

His spirit was just like back then.

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Facing the heavy snow, a young man with beautiful peach blossom eyes finally arrived at the Star Luo Empire after traveling for a long time.

This boy did not know who he learned from, and he also put on a white dress, even the bamboo hat on his head that concealed his face was replaced with white.

He was carrying a not-so-small package, and he seemed to be heading in a certain direction with purpose.

Heavy snow, alleys, and children playing in twos and threes.

There is no time for heavy snow, falling on the black roof tiles,
There is always one of these beautiful pictures of fireworks that can touch our hearts.

After all, those of us who view the painting were once also the people in the painting.

The peach-eyed boy suddenly collided with a running child in the alley. He was fine, but the child was knocked to the ground.

"Are you okay?" The boy kindly reached out to help the child up, and patted the snow dust off his body.

"It's okay, thank you big brother," the child smiled mischievously, and ran forward again.

The boy watched the child go away, and then continued to move in his direction.

Not far away, there is a private building decorated with a school, which is also the destination of the boy's trip.

Walking to the door, the boy blinked his extremely beautiful peach eyes, and took a deep breath.

Knock on the door.

The muffled sound of knocking on the solid wooden door was carried away by the wind and snow, and drifted into the gatehouse.

However, I don't know if the knock on the door mixed with the sound of wind and snow can reach the master's ears.

The boy began to wait quietly at the door.

In fact, it didn't take long. After about half a minute, the owner of this family came out to open the door.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

The person who opened the door was a gentle and elegant Confucian man, about the age of a weak crown, who looked easy-going and approachable.

"Excuse me," the peach-eyed boy did not perform the scholar's salute, but greeted with fists clasped like a knight-errant, "May I ask you, Senior Nian?"

"Yes, may I ask who you are?" Nian Pingsheng nodded and asked.

"Senior Nian, I am Teacher Cao Bailu's student. My name is Oscar. I have heard about Senior Nian's reputation for a long time. I came here today to confirm a few things with Senior Nian," Cao Bailu said after returning to the Douluo Continent from Yan Seventeen. , I mentioned Nian Pingsheng to Oscar several times, Oscar's visit today is indeed some personal matter.

"Ah, it's Bailu's student." The two of them didn't think there was anything wrong with a 14-year-old boy accepting a student. It seemed to be a very natural thing. "It's cold outside, let's go inside and chat."

The decoration inside the house is very simple, and it is reassuring to look at.

Nian Pingsheng led Oscar into the study and made a pot of tea.

"Senior Nian, let's make a long story short." Oscar put the package aside and looked at Nian Pingsheng with some concern in his eyes, "I heard that the reason why Senior Nian entered the Wuhun Palace was because he was drunk by a tavern. Someone persuaded you to come in?"

"Well, yes, what's the matter?" Nian Pingsheng nodded and said.

"Senior Nian, do you still remember that person's appearance?" Oscar opened a notepad and prepared to record.

"I don't remember." Nian Pingsheng shook his head and said regretfully, "I was really drunk at the time and couldn't remember anything clearly."

"I see," Oscar rubbed his nose, and put away his pen regretfully, "Then, did Senior Nian meet that person in the days to come?"

"No," Nian Pingsheng shook his head again. He looked at Oscar and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this man?"

"Yes." Oscar took a sip of hot tea. On this cold and severe winter day, a sip of hot tea is the most heart-warming, "and this person has a lot of problems."

"Don't talk about this, I'm so sorry," Oscar shook his head helplessly, and suddenly asked with light in his eyes, "Nian Senior, Mr. Cao appreciates you very much. I actually have another purpose for coming to you today."

"How about we debate one or two?"

Among Confucian scholars, they often consolidate and explore their own Confucianism and Taoism by debating Taoism. This is a very common thing.

Nian Pingsheng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled faintly: "It looks like that guy."

"Okay, let me see how much his students weigh,"

"Don't let your teacher down,"

Snowy day.

In talking and laughing.

Some teenagers sat and discussed.

A gentleman rises up and does it.

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