Chapter 88 My Sword?
Ning Rongrong heard Chen Dong's honesty and kindness, and vaguely felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

Her world view has been built in various stories from childhood to adulthood, and she is very different about some complicated things.

"I don't feel right."

Ning Rongrong pulled a corner of the quilt and poked her head out, bravely expressing the dissatisfaction of an audience member!

The anchor Chen Dong firmly refuses to accept bad reviews!
"What's wrong? Come on, come on, I'll give you the microphone, tell me a story, let me listen!"

"I won't."

Ning Rongrong suddenly became listless.

"That's it? Don't make trouble, just listen to me and continue to tell you. Don't think that Wei Xiaobao has 7 wives. In fact, he is the most infatuated. You think that each of these wives is so good, and there are too many scumbags in this world. Many, if these lovely girls are given to other people, they are destined to be sad, and each of them loves Wei Xiaobao so much, that's why he will protect everyone."

The forest at night began to become quiet. Chen Dong's voice was neither fast nor slow, with a touch of vicissitudes and a touch of calm.

Ning Rongrong gradually revealed a smile on the corner of his mouth, his body relaxed, and he hid in the warm blanket.

Her head was leaning on Chen Dong's arms, revealing half of her face, her eyes were gently closed, with thick and soft long eyelashes, calm like two butterflies.

This night Ning Rongrong slept extremely soundly.

It's just that at night, she had a dream, dreaming that she became Guo Fu for a while, and Princess Jianning for a while, and that nasty Cao Aman, a little beggar Yang Guo for a while, and Wei Xiaobao for a while.

Finally, when the first ray of sunlight shone on Ning Rongrong in the morning, she slowly opened her eyes and found herself lying on the soft quilt.

But he didn't see Chen Dong beside him!
In an instant!

Ning Rongrong got up in a panic, jumped out of the tent, and looked around nervously, but did not find Chen Dong's figure.

"Cao Cao! Where have you been? Woohoo. Don't leave, I was wrong. I shouldn't have scolded you in my dream last night. Woohoo, don't leave me alone."

At this moment, Ning Rongrong felt a pain in her head, and when she turned her head to see, Chen Dong condescendingly gave her a headache.

"Okay, let's stop calling ourselves, how dare you secretly scold me last night?"

Ning Rongrong looked at Chen Dong in surprise when he saw a skinny rabbit in Chen Dong's hand.

"You didn't leave?"

"Of course, you still owe me the rabbit money!"

"Ah? Don't worry, after you and I go back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, you will have as much as you want!"

Chen Dong skillfully set up a bonfire on the ground, put the Soft Bone Rabbit on it, and then said in a sad tone: "After breakfast, if your two bodyguards haven't come, then the two of us will try to go Go outside the forest!"

"I'll listen to you, Cao Aman, when did you get up secretly?"

Ning Rongrong silently watched Chen Dong skillfully roast the tender bone rabbit, and soon a tempting aroma came.

And at this moment, a figure flashed in the sky.

"Play!"

Jian Douluo's figure suddenly appeared, his eyes flashed with surprise, and his clothes were a little messy.

He dashed forward in front of Ning Rongrong, hugging her tightly.

"Rongrong, you...you are so worried about Grandpa Jian, where did you go?"

"I didn't go anywhere, Grandpa Jian, why did you come so slowly? Cao Aman and I waited for you all night here yesterday, but you didn't come here!"

"Grandpa Jian thought you went to the depths of the forest, so he went to the depths to look for you, but met a 10-year-old soul beast and fought with it, which wasted a little time!"

"10 year soul beast?"

Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up, "Is it a soft bone rabbit? Is it delicious? Did Grandpa Jian catch it for me?"

"No, it's not a soft-bone rabbit, it's a giant ape. The meat shouldn't taste good. Who told you that a 10-year-old soul beast is delicious?"

Sword Douluo was a little speechless, 10-year-old soul beast, is that for eating?
"Cao Ah lied, the soft bone rabbit he made is delicious, Grandpa Jian, I'll buy a piece for you to try later!"

"Buy one?"

“Mmm, absolutely delicious and worth the money!”

At this moment, Jian Douluo stood up and looked at Chen Dong in surprise. At this time, Chen Dong had already put on a mask.

"Little friend, you saved Rongrong? My Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is extremely grateful!"

Chen Dong cupped his hands indifferently and said: "It's easy to say, it's the mission and unshirkable responsibility of our soul masters in the new era to be brave and help each other. How can we be grateful?"

Sword Douluo was startled!
It was the first time he saw someone say it so legitimately and calmly, what do you use to thank me for my words!

I was a little dazed for a while, but then I thought that Chen Dong, a young man, seemed to be born with a straightforward personality, and he did not hide his true thoughts.

This kind of person is the sword heart is transparent, a rare seedling who can practice swords!

For a moment, Jian Douluo's eyes became more appreciative of Chen Dong.

"Just tell me what kind of reward you want, soul beasts, soul guides, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, golden soul coins?"

"Oh, forget it, those external things are useless. As a soul master, the most powerful thing is of course your own strength. Since you are a master of swords, then teach me a sword technique!"

Hearing this, Jian Douluo's expression not only showed no dissatisfaction, but a touch of joy with a touch of complacency.

Did you see that the young man with a sword spirit in front of him really admires my sword skills!

"Young man, you have to know that it's not that I'm stingy, it's just that the law should not be passed on lightly."

"Oh, that's it!"

After speaking, Chen Dong turned around calmly and continued to roast the rabbit.

Ok?
Sword Douluo is looking down on the world in a posture, domineeringly stretching out a finger to make a concave shape there, and he hasn't finished talking yet!
Sword Douluo was messed up in the wind by himself.

So casual?
Doesn't my Sword Douluo's swordsmanship have a face-to-face?

"Here, little friend Cao, since you want to learn swordsmanship, then I will teach you. Before that, I have a question to ask you!"

"Senior, please!"

"What do you think is a sword? What is the real swordsmanship in your eyes? What is your sword?"

Hearing Jian Douluo's question, Chen Dong was a little puzzled.

He said tentatively: "My sword? Is it your sword?"

"Ok?"

Looking at Jian Douluo in astonishment, Chen Dong realized what he said was wrong.

He hesitated and said: "Everything is a sword, heaven and man are one, man and sword are one, no sword is better than a sword, things and I forget each other?"

Sword Douluo:
Not right?
"The heart of the sword is condensed, the heart of the sword is immortal, the heart of the sword has no self, no sword has no way, no self has no way?"

Not right?
"The epee has no edge, but is it too clever to work? The avenue is nameless? Plants, trees, and flying flowers can hurt people, and the sword of the stars is enough to cut the sun and the moon?"

"Open the gate of heaven with one sword? The sky didn't give birth to me, Cao Aman, and the way of swords is like a long night?"

"I have a sword that can move mountains, overturn seas, subdue demons, suppress demons, order gods, break rivers, destroy cities, and open heavens! Isn't that right?"

Chen Dong was dumbfounded, it seemed that he really didn't have the talent for kendo!

(End of this chapter)

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