Ronin from Douluo

"The old man sees that you have a good swordsmanship talent, and wants to accept you as a disciple, what do you think?"

Sword Douluo Chenxin turned his back to Zeng Yili, and said lightly.

The breeze blew slowly from outside the window, Sword Douluo's pure white robe and long white hair fluttered with the wind, his temperament was erratic, giving people a feeling of immortality.

Come on, promise it quickly, kneel down and call me master.

The corners of Chen Xin's mouth curled up slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

He, Chen Xin, has the title of Douluo, known as Chen Xin of the Dao of Sword, the person with the highest cultivation of the Dao of Sword in the Douluo Continent.

Because people stronger than him are dead, for example, Chen Xin's father, and his grandfather.

However, a person like him, a titled Douluo standing at the pinnacle of soul master achievement, went to accept a disciple. Thinking about it, how could a young man hear such words, would be excited and incoherent, and knelt down to worship the master on the spot.

Believe me, this boy is no exception.

"No." Zeng Yi's faint voice came from behind.

"Very good, sir, what did you say?"

When the voice sounded, Chen Xin thought that Zeng Yi agreed, and his face was very happy, but when he heard it clearly, his body couldn't help but staggered, and he was instantly dumbfounded.

I heard that right, a Title Douluo, or a top Title Douluo, accepting you as a little soul master, shouldn’t you be so excited that you can’t help but cry? Reject who gave you the courage to refuse?

Chen Xin couldn't believe her ears.

"Sorry senior, I think we might not be suitable." Zeng Yi said clearly that he didn't want to be his Sword Douluo's apprentice.

Although it is a good choice to be able to worship a Title Douluo as a teacher, and Sword Douluo is the strongest among the Title Douluo, just like his title, his swordsmanship is superb, Zeng Yi can worship him as a teacher, the most Good choice.

However, Zeng Yi is not stupid, how could it be possible that you want to accept me as an apprentice, so you are so happy that you knelt down to worship your teacher.

He suddenly ran over and beat me half to death, and then accepted me as a disciple. Combined with what happened before, he pretended to be a member of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and was hunted down by the Wuhun Temple, and then he was chased by Sword Douluo , how do you think, the things behind this will definitely not be so simple.

Zeng Yi felt that there must be some kind of conspiracy involved.

If the previous series of events hadn't happened, Zeng Yi might have agreed, but now, he always feels that there is a conspiracy hanging over him.

You know, Sword Douluo is a member of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School! Once he joins, he will have to stand opposite the Wuhun Palace in the future, and will be caught in an endless whirlpool.

It's not that Zeng Yi is afraid of the Wuhun Temple, how can I put it, it just feels very troublesome.He doesn't have any unending grievances with Wuhundian, there is no need to go against Wuhundian and waste his energy.

He is just a wanderer, and he doesn't want to leave too many ties, because he will leave this world sooner or later. If he has more feelings, it will only bring sadness.

As for the later stage of Douluo, Zeng Yi didn't intend to intervene in the war between the protagonist group and the Wuhun Temple, just watch silently, it's none of his business.

Zeng Yike doesn't have any feelings for the protagonist of the plot, he wants to be a good brother with the protagonist, or like the sand sculpture time traveler in something, he wants to accept some harem as soon as he comes.Zeng Yi just wanted to practice quietly to level [-], then leave this world and find his way home.

In this world, there are not many things worthy of Zeng Yi's nostalgia. The parents in this world left Zeng Yi with only broken memories, and the rest are basically lonely and sad.But the original world, the earth, the memory of 20 years there is not just forgotten.

Maybe they don't remember anymore, but at least they have to go back and take a look.

As for cultivating to level [-], Zeng Yi planned to take his time and practice while wandering, looking at the scenery of this world.In this way, it is not in vain to come to this world.Perhaps, this kind of experience in the world of mortals will be helpful for him to break through the realm and become a god in the future.

As for the requirements of the Shabi system, Zeng Yi didn't bother to care about it.Abandon myself and run to play, and then let myself practice hard to become a god, and then leave together, why should I leave you? upgraded what are you kidding

No, I want to travel happily and practice happily.When the system comes back, if you haven't cultivated to level [-], you should give yourself a good spur.

Anyway, Zeng Yi knew that if he didn't become a god, then the sand sculpture system couldn't leave, so he panicked.

"Why do you think that this old man is not qualified to be your master?" Chen Xin grabbed Zeng Yi's shoulder and asked in a stern voice, her stern aura made the temperature of the whole room a bit chilly.

If it were someone else, he wouldn't care about it. I am a dignified titled Douluo, the person with the highest kendo achievement in the entire continent. How dare I refuse to accept someone as my apprentice?

But, this person can't do it! He Chen Xin must accept this person as his apprentice, not to mention Wuhun Hall, just because of his talent in swordsmanship, he Chen Xin must also accept this person as his apprentice, and pass on his own sword skills to him .

Chen Xin's lifelong wish is to see that the man standing on the top of the continent is a swordsman. He couldn't realize it himself, but he saw hope in this young man.

Even if it is forced, he must take this Zeng Yi as his disciple, teach him the way of swordsmanship, and make him No.1.

In this Douluo Continent, I have been immersed in the way of swordsman for too long.

The strength of Chen Xin's grip made Zeng Yi's shoulder ache, and he quickly said, "No, senior, you are qualified. It is a great honor for this junior to be able to worship such a powerful Titled Douluo as your teacher, but"

A bitter look appeared on Zeng Yi's face.

"But what?" Chen Xin let go of her hand and asked.

Zeng Yi rubbed his shoulders, then took out a token from the space ring, and said, "Senior, I am really sorry, because I have already joined the Wuhun Palace, and I am a member of the Wuhun Palace, and you are a member of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School." People. This junior doesn’t want to be a traitor who betrays the sect, since I joined the Spirit Hall, I will be a member of the Spirit Hall for the rest of my life.”

Zeng Yi said with a serious face, the token in his hand is exactly the token of the Wuhun Palace, he got it from killing the soul king of the Wuhun Palace.

Believe it like this, you Sword Douluo won't force you, right? Tangtang, a titled Douluo, can put down his face and rob a disciple of another force

Zeng Yi secretly liked himself, he was still very smart.

After hearing Zeng Yi's words, Chen Xin didn't expect that since this person was like this, he looked at Zeng Yi with weird eyes.

You kid, do you think I'm stupid? If you are a member of Wuhundian, Wuhundian will still go to my Qibao Liulizong to propose marriage. Didn't you say that to the people of Wuhundian?

"Boy, do you really think I'm an old man?" Chen Xin said in a deep voice with a very unsightly expression.

This made Zeng Yi a little flustered. Could it be that this lie was seen through?

"No, this junior is really a member of the Wuhun Temple." Zeng Yi continued to quibble with a fluke mentality.

"Hmph, even if you are from the Wuhun Palace, you will be my Sword Douluo's disciple from today on." Chen Xin snorted coldly, and a trace of Titled Douluo-level aura radiated out, scaring Xiaoju trembling in Zeng Yi's arms , and Zeng Yi was also terrified.

"Hehe senior, isn't this bad?"

bang~

There was a sound of opening the door, and a small figure hurried into the room.

"Grandfather, how is my master?"

Seeing his apprentice Xiao Yanque calling this Sword Douluo like that, Zeng Yi had a black line all over his head.

Your master, I haven't promised to worship this person as my teacher yet, why do you, little girl, call you so close to my grandpa, you are embarrassing my master, Xiao Yanque.

At night, Zeng Yi was alone in the room, quietly got up from the bed, tidied up, and left a small note on the table.

Seeing her master's appearance, Xiao Ju just wanted to scream, but Zeng Yi held her mouth shut, and then made a false gesture.

Put Xiaoju into his clothes, then walked lightly to the window.

That's right, Zeng Yi planned to run away now, he had a strong premonition that nothing good would happen if he followed this Sword Douluo.As for his apprentice, Xiao Yanque, let her follow that Sword Douluo first.Zeng Yi saw that Sword Douluo was very kind to Yan Que, as if he treated Yan Que as his granddaughter, Zeng Yi was also very relieved.

Moreover, it is a very good choice for Yanque to join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, at least it is better than wandering with herself, and she will have many friends to play with, so that her life will be more perfect.

Goodbye, little Yanque, when Master becomes stronger, I will definitely go to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to see you.

Zeng Yi promised in his heart, and then his figure flashed and disappeared into the room.

Under the moonlight, a figure flickered across the roof, it was Zeng Yi who was running away.

step forward, step forward, step forward

Goodbye, Sword Douluo, ah ah ah ah

But not long after being happy, Zeng Yi's body stopped suddenly with a bitter look on his face.

In front of him, there was a figure standing on the roof. Under the bright moonlight, he could be seen clearly. He was wearing a white robe, and his white hair fluttered gently with the night wind.

"My good apprentice, it's so late, where are you going?"

"Hehe, I'll come out to blow some air, hehehe."

Looking at Jian Douluo in front of him, the corners of Zeng Yi's mouth twitched.

"It's just right, Master also likes to stand under the moonlight and blow the wind."

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