Ronin from Douluo

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"Xiao Xiao!"

Mo Xiao, who was practicing with a sword in the yard, saw the figure standing outside the door, and couldn't help showing joy on his face. He immediately put away his sword and ran over.

"Brother Yi, why are you here?"

Looking at the hardworking Mo Xiao, Zeng Yi smiled and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

"Come and see you, how is your practice recently?"

"Brother Yi, I broke through to level 39 two days ago, and I will soon be able to become a soul sect. How is it, is it okay?"

Seeing that Mo Xiao looked like a child who wanted to be praised for his good grades in the exam, Zeng Yi nodded affirmatively.

"Not bad, it seems that you are also a little genius."

What Zeng Yi said made Mo Xiao feel a little embarrassed.

He knew how much he was, and in the Sword God Palace where there were so many geniuses, his talent was not very good, it could even be regarded as inferior. Compared with his sister Mo Xin, he was like a heaven and a world.

Sometimes, he recalled whether he and his sister were biological.

However, Mo Xiao misunderstood what Zeng Yi meant.

According to Zeng Yi's point of view, Mo Xiao is really a young genius, and this standard is placed in the world of soul masters on the Douluo Continent.

Now at the age of 17, he already has a soul power of level 39, except that he is a little worse than the Shrek Seven Devils who are addicted to drugs. However, in those soul master academies, he is also a senior elite soul master, and has become the focus of training.

By the way, back then, Mo Xiao's broken right arm was also healed.

After all, the one who treated Mo Xiao was the second-ranked Juggernaut among the Nine Great Juggernauts of the Sword God Palace, and his Wuhun was the Qingwan Juggernaut of Sapphire Lotus, with a soul power as high as level 98.

This Qingwan sword master is also a very powerful existence. Not only is his swordsmanship super high, but his martial soul is also a rare auxiliary healing martial soul. In the sword god palace, he is not only a sword master, but also the number one Auxiliary soul master.

Of course, due to Dongli's special situation, auxiliary spirits are very rare, and every time one is produced, it is regarded as a treasure.

Under the treatment of Sword Master Qing Wan, Mo Xiao's arm recovered as before, and he was finally able to better practice swordsmanship.

This is also the reason why Mo Xin had to bring him to the Sword God Palace in the first place.

In fact, Zeng Yi planned to leave the Sword God Palace immediately, so before leaving, Zeng Yi planned to meet his friends.

In Dongli, in the Sword God Palace, Zeng Yi didn't have many friends, only the siblings of the Mo family.

At the beginning, I accidentally came to Dongli and was rescued by Mo Xiao, so I had this fate.

For Zeng Yi, Mo Xiao is not only his savior, but more like his younger brother, a family-like existence.

Zeng Yi and Mo Xiao were sitting in the yard, laughing and chatting, the picture looked very warm.

After coming for a long time, Zeng Yi stood up, looked at Mo Xiao, and said, "Why don't we practice against each other, and let your brother and I guide you in swordsmanship?"

"Okay!"

Mo Xiao said excitedly, and picked up the sword.

"I'm up!"

Mo Xiao launched the attack first.

"Hahaha, good time."

Zeng Yi laughed, and blocked Mo Xiao's attack very casually.

Neither of them used their soul power, it was completely a competition of swordsmanship.

Of course, the word "competition" is not appropriate. For Zeng Yi, Mo Xiao's swordsmanship is like a child's sword dance, pitifully weak.

Therefore, he just passively resisted, and by the way, he pointed out the flaws in Mo Xiao's swordsmanship and helped him improve.

Soon it was afternoon.

Zeng Yi looked at Mo Xiao, who was panting and lying on the ground, he couldn't help but sighed.

"Little Xiao, I'm leaving."

"Well, thank you Brother Yi for your teaching today." Seeing that Zeng Yi was about to leave, Mo Xiao felt his body regain strength, and immediately got up from the ground.

Zeng Yi took a deep look at Mo Xiao, and then a sunny smile appeared on his face.

"Cultivate well, don't forget, you once said that you want to aim for the sword master."

Mo Xiao nodded, "I will definitely work hard and become a Juggernaut."

"Goodbye then."

Seeing Mo Xiao's confident look, Zeng Yi turned and left without saying anything.

Mo Xiao looked at Zeng Yi's figure that was drifting away, also feeling numb.

For some reason, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Brother Yi today.

Soon, he shook his head again.

However, he didn't know that what Zeng Yi said, I'm gone, was actually gone.

One day, at the foot of the mountain of Sword God Palace.

In front of the gate of Extreme East City, a woman in white stood there quietly.

She has a beautiful face, black hair like a waterfall, and her eyes are like stars in the sky, extremely dazzling, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

Such an unparalleled woman standing here has become the most beautiful scenery in the extreme east city gate, causing passers-by to stare sideways.

However, no one dared to think about it.

After all, this is the land of the Sword God Palace, no one dares to make trouble here.

What's more, such a woman with extraordinary temperament is not easy at first glance, maybe she is a genius disciple of Sword God Palace.

In front of the city gate, Mo Xin stared at the figure that was fading away, until it disappeared from her sight, a drop of crystal tear also ran across her cheek and dripped down.

The day before, that person suddenly came to drink with her, and she vaguely sensed something was wrong.

This guy, who has nothing to ask of himself, would be so kind and suddenly courteous?

The next day, she followed him and found that he was already planning to leave.

In fact, she already knew that Zeng Yi would leave one day.

It's just that I didn't expect it to be so fast and so sudden.

Mo Xin didn't appear in front of Zeng Yi, because she knew that if they met, they would only be sad, so it would be better to pretend not to know, isn't this what he expected.

Now, he's gone.

I don't know, how long will it be when we meet again?

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On the endless ice field, there is a snow-white world, the cold wind howls like a ghost crying, and thick snow falls from the sky.

And in this ice and snow world, there is a figure that is slowly moving forward.

This person was none other than Zeng Yi who had left from the Sword God Palace.

"Is it really this route?"

Zeng Yi looked around, a little suspicious.

He got the route back to Douluo Continent from Chen Wuyue.

According to her, as long as one crosses this ice field, the other end will be the Douluo Continent.

Therefore, Zeng Yi followed the route given by Chen Wuyue and walked for nearly two months.

However, the area of ​​this ice field is too large, why haven't we crossed it for so long?

Thinking of the ice field, Zeng Yi couldn't help but think of the snow girl in the ice and snow.

Moreover, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Could it be that this is the land of the extreme north?"

Thinking of this, Zeng Yi couldn't help laughing.

If it's really the land of the extreme north, it's just right, if you meet the lord of the extreme north, you will beat her hard to avenge the last time she beat yourself up!

Although the last time it appeared in the extreme north, it was two years ago.

It seems like two short years, but in fact, Zeng Yi has practiced for almost eight years, and his strength has changed drastically. Once again, Zeng Yi is confident that he is not inferior to the Lord of the Extreme North.

Moreover, his eighth soul skill has never been found.

Zeng Yi felt that the Lord of the Extreme North had a skill that suited him very well.

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