Ronin from Douluo

"Cuckoo cuckoo~"

Holding the wine gourd, Zeng Yi poured a sip of wine into his mouth fiercely, as if his throat was burning, and there were bursts of hot and strong sensations in his throat.Sitting on the window sill, her long black hair was slightly disheveled, her face looked a bit vicissitudes, with strong alcohol in her throat, the look in her eyes was even more sad.

Looking at the street in the early morning, the atmosphere full of vitality is in stark contrast to his decadent spirit at this time.

"Sigh~, why do I always feel that the world is targeting me?" Zeng Yi looked up at Chuyang in the sky that day, his sad eyes were a little lost, and he sighed.

my freedom, my joy

Zeng Yi's escape plan failed. Under the supervision of a 96-level soul power Super Douluo, Zeng Yi wanted to escape, which was as difficult as heaven.

Being forced to be accepted as a disciple by a titled Douluo, Zeng Yi really didn't know whether to cry or laugh

If it were someone else, he might jump up excitedly, but for Zeng Yi, being forced

No matter how you think about it, something is wrong.

There must be some kind of conspiracy in this.

Zeng Yi affirmed this idea even more in his heart, and he was even more convinced that his escape was correct and absolute.

Although the legs are thick and comfortable to hold, I have always wanted to be able to fly with such thighs, and now my original wish has come true inexplicably.

However, when I really got it, there was an inexplicable emptiness, and it was far less happy than imagined.

But now, I still can't run away, this cheap master has been staring at me.But, I don't believe it anymore, you, a titled Douluo, have been idle and have nothing to do, staring at me every day, there is always a chance to run away, ha ha.

Thinking in his heart, the corners of Zeng Yi's mouth rose slightly, drawing an arc, and took a sip of wine silently to relieve his worry.

砰

The door of the room was opened roughly, and a figure ran in hastily.

"What is Master Yanque's training program today?" Yanque looked at his master excitedly, and Zeng Yi shouted, his voice full of vitality.

Zeng Yi turned his head to look, and saw that poor door was still trembling slightly, and then looked at his apprentice Xiao Yanque, seeing her looking at him with excited eyes, Zeng Yi was a little helpless.

In the past few days when I was away, what did the old man teach you? How could a well-behaved and quiet disciple become like this in just a few days?

"Since you are so energetic, let's run around the city." Zeng Yi said lightly, his voice listless.

This sentence made Yan Que dumbfounded, the passion in his heart was instantly extinguished by a basin of cold water, and his face fell down.

Running around the city would be at least [-] kilometers, and it was still running with a load.Running like this, Yan Que felt that he was going to die suddenly on the way.

His master recovered, Yan Que excitedly came to the master's room early in the morning, asked for training, and let the master have a look. During the few days when he was injured, he had not been lazy, and had been very diligent.

But this training project is outrageous. Is this something an eight-year-old child can do?

Did you make Master unhappy?

Looking at the figure of his master, Yan Que couldn't help but wonder.

"What are you running for, little Que'er, don't listen to your master, the master will make the decision for you."

At this time, a powerful voice sounded in the room, and then a figure in white appeared, it was Jian Douluo.

"Cut~"

Seeing his cheap master appearing, Zeng Yi couldn't help curling his lips and cutting in a low voice, although the voice was very small, Sword Douluo Chenxin still heard it.

The corners of Chen Xin's eyes couldn't help twitching. This disciple is good at everything, but he is not very friendly to himself.He is a titled Douluo, if someone else dared to treat him like this, he would have been slapped in the face long ago, but this is not good, this disciple of his is carrying the hope of the entire sword.

"I wonder if Yan Que is still young? You are still a master. Doing such intense training will hurt your body. Do you understand?" Chen Xin said dissatisfied.

Seeing Chen Xin defending herself like this, Yan Que was very moved.He looked at his master for a while, and his ancestor for a while, but a embarrassed look appeared on his small face.

In this way, will Master be disappointed?I should still listen to Master.

Yanque thought to himself.During the days when Zeng Yi was in a coma, Chen Xin treated her very well and taught her how to practice.

Moreover, Chen Xin also told her that he Jian Douluo was actually her master, the master of her master Zeng Yi.As for why the two of them behaved like this, it was because of some misunderstanding between them that Zeng Yi left the sect.

In order to make Yan Que believe her lies, Chen Xin even made up a tragic story, which made Yan Que cry.

Seeing her master's attitude towards her master now, Yanque is even more convinced of what the master said to her, and there is a touch of compassion in the eyes of her master.

Master must have been in great pain, but Master did what he did for the benefit of Master, but it produced such a result.I must find a way to reconcile the two of them.

Yan Que's eyes flashed with determination, and he made up his mind.

"I'm just talking casually." Zeng Yi pouted.However, this Sword Douluo is really too insidious. In order to accept him as a disciple, he took advantage of my unconsciousness to attack Xiao Yanque. It is really shameless, and he pretended to be a title Douluo.I look down on you.

Seeing Chen Xin doting on his apprentice Yan Que, Zeng Yi complained bitterly in his heart.

"Little Que'er, you don't need to practice today. Master will take you to a place."

"Grandfather, where are we going?" Yan Que asked happily whether he wanted to train or not.

"Hehe, you'll know what it is." Chen Xin smiled faintly, a little mysteriously.

"Xiao Yi, let's go with the teacher." Chen Xin glanced at Zeng Yi at the side, and said lightly, with a hint of oppression in his tone.

Xiao Yi, do we know each other well?

This made Zeng Yi roll his eyes involuntarily.

Isn't it just relying on your own strength to oppress me? You old man can do this now, and I will definitely make you look good in the future.

Zeng Yi looked at Chen Xin's back, thought bitterly in his heart, then shook his head helplessly, and followed with Xiao Ju.

Three people and one beast quickly walked out of the city gate and came to a wilderness.

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin stretched out his right hand, opened his palm, the palm of his hand flashed light, and the Wuhun Seven Kills Sword instantly appeared in his hand, the messy sword intent and the killing intent carried by the Seven Kills Sword itself made the surrounding space a bit colder .

The Seven Kills Sword was pulled by Chen Xin with soul power and floated in the air, and then the light radiated, and the Seven Kills Sword became a huge sword, floating in the air.

Seeing this huge Seven Killing Sword, Zeng Yi was a little dumbfounded. This martial spirit can also become huge with the power of the soul, then can I hold a 40-meter long knife in the future and let the enemy run 39 meters first?

Chen Xin glanced at Zeng Yi and Yan Que, seeing that both of them were shocked by her means, she nodded in satisfaction.

He jumped up, jumped onto the sword and stood on it, and said to the two people who were still shocked, "Come on."

"Oh, yes, grandpa master."

The huge Seven Killing Sword is only about two meters high from the ground, Yan Que can easily jump on it, and then Zeng Yi also jumped on the sword.

"Stand up, hahaha." Seeing the two standing upright, Chen Xin laughed out loud, and then with a thought, the Seven Killing Sword soared into the sky and flew towards the sky.

Above the sky, a huge long sword cut through the clouds and flew past, followed by a long tail of air.

The white clouds, the pure sky, the condescending feeling of flying, and the constant whistling wind in her ears shocked Yan Que. The scenery above the sky was the most beautiful scene she had ever seen in her life.

"Grandpa Master, you are too powerful!" Yan Que called out admiringly, feeling extremely excited at the moment.

Being praised by his disciple and grandson, Chen Xin was in a good mood, laughed loudly, and proudly said, "Hahaha, that's right, your master and I are a powerful Titled Douluo, and my abilities are beyond what you can imagine, little Que'er."

Especially the title Douluo, these four words are very heavy, as if they were specially said for Zeng Yi.

Yan Que looked at Chen Xin expectantly, and asked, "Will Yan Que be able to cultivate to such a level in the future?"

"Of course, Xiao Que'er, your talent is very strong. As long as you work hard, you will definitely reach the level of master master in the future." Chen Xin said with a smile.His heart is not just comforting Yan Que, Yan Que's talent can be said to be only higher than him, not lower than him, as long as he can grow up, becoming a Titled Douluo is safe.

"How about it, do you want to learn the art of controlling the sword from Master Wei?" Chen Xin asked Zeng Yi with a proud expression on his face.

I was shocked by it now, don’t you want to learn such a handsome swordsmanship? Hurry up and beg me

Seeing that Zeng Yi's face was a little startled, Chen Xin put his hands on his back, extremely proud.

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