Douluo's cute Douluo

"Fengzhi, are you really worried about the two children going out?" After walking far away, Sword Douluo asked about his worries.

"Uncle Jian, don't worry, you don't know Mengmeng's strength."

That's right, Yan Mengmeng has mastered more than half of her own power in this year, even if she confronts Sword Douluo with all her strength, she can remain invincible.

In other words, Yan Mengmeng is now a complete titled Douluo, still at the ninety-fifth level.

The only disadvantage is that there is no life-and-death struggle, and the lightsaber can't kill people.

Although the light sword can't kill people, the more the enemy's intention to kill him, the stronger Yan Mengmeng will be.

He had fought with Bone Douluo, who was trying to kill him with all his might, for three days and three nights, but there was no winner.

On the contrary, it gave Yan Mengmeng a huge improvement.

If it weren't for him, I really don't know how long it would take to escape from the destruction of Sword Douluo.

"Of course there is no problem with their strength, but after all, they are just two eight-year-old children, and they are still little girls."

"Uncle Jian, isn't this world as stable as our Qibao Glazed Sect? How can they grow if they don't see this world?"

"But, this is too fast."

"Oh, I'm just hypocritical when I say Swordsman. Your little apprentice is as smart as a monkey, and something will happen to her."

"What are you talking about, rotten bones? Why haven't you been beaten up by society recently?"

"Come on, I'll try my self-created soul skills on you."

"Rotten bones"

"Sword Man"

Ning Fengzhi at the side watched this scene and couldn't help shaking his head.

Over the years, he has already gotten used to it.

In one year's time, Ning Fengzhi discovered that Yan Mengmeng's martial spirit was a completely new path.

It is not simply a Martial Soul, but a Dao.

Judging by Yan Mengmeng's appearance, it should be a way of peace.

I can't understand it at all.

Maybe that master can help Yan Mengmeng

Ning Fengzhi was still unable to make a decision until she saw the battle between Yan Mengmeng and Bone Douluo.

Can you believe that an eight-year-old girl made the Bone Douluo, who was full of firepower, unable to do anything?

So he wasn't worried about what would happen to Yan Mengmeng.

As for being cheated

He thinks this is completely impossible

He didn't believe that someone who could tell such a gorgeous story and teach a little witch to be a good girl would be deceived.

the other side.

"Rongrong, show me what your father gave you."

"Oh"

Yan Mengmeng took the soul guide necklace given by Ning Fengzhi and began to examine it.

"Unexpectedly, Uncle Ning was quite generous and gave us one million gold soul coins."

In addition to gold soul coins, there are various things to replenish soul power, and then there are two envelopes.

One writes the details of the task

The other is "Master's Personal Enlightenment"

Grandmaster

Could it be Tang San’s master?

What kind of trick is Ning Fengzhi doing? Why is he related to the master?

Yan Mengmeng who couldn't figure it out didn't bother to think about it.

After all, it's none of your business.

Yan Mengmeng is too lazy to care.

So Yan Mengmeng began to look at the task details.

"Mengmeng, your martial spirit is special, but your strength is sufficient. The only shortcoming is that you are too lazy. I hope you take Rongrong to see the world, so go to Notting City to find the master.

He might be able to know what's going on with your Wuhun, and he might be the only one in this world who can solve your problems.

By the way, help me teach Rongrong, only you can do it

As for the master, he is at the Soul Master Junior College in Notting City. He seems to have a disciple who is about the same age as you.

Well, here are the travel expenses I gave you, and the Qibao order.

That’s it, I wish you a pleasant journey.”

Seeing this, Yan Mengmeng understood that the co-author was asking her to help take care of her daughter.

But that’s fine, let’s go travelling.

By the way, Yan Mengmeng has never left the Qibao Glazed Sect.

In addition to absorbing the soul ring, it also comes back after absorbing it.

Still sitting on my master's flying sword, I didn't have time to look at the scenery at all.

Although I was a homebody in my last life, I have now lived a new life, and there is no Internet, mobile phones, or computers here.

It's just hell

"Mengmeng, what did dad say in the letter?"

"Ah~ It's nothing, just letting us go on a trip."

"Really, okay. I've wanted to go out for a long time. I'm tired of staying at home."

Seeing Ning Rongrong's excited face, Yan Mengmeng also began to look forward to this journey.

"Well, go back and pack your things. We'll set off tomorrow."

"Yeah, then Mengmeng, I'll go back first."

The next day, Yan Mengmeng simply packed up her daily necessities, and Ning Rongrong had already knocked on the door.

"Mengmeng, let's go quickly"

"Okay, come right away"

Put the packed things into the soul guide jade tablet given by his master, and pushed open the door.

I saw Ning Rongrong was already waiting there with an eager look on his face.

Today, Ning Rongrong put on a brand new set of clothes, which were too gorgeous to behold.

Yan Mengmeng couldn't help but feel a headache after seeing this scene.

"Rongrong, we can't dress like this when we go on a trip. If you look like this, you will look like the daughter of a big shot. You will be in a lot of trouble."

"Ah, I didn't pay attention to w\"

"Hey, go to my room and change it. It's fine to change it to something similar to mine."

At this time, Yan Mengmeng was still dressed in light blue clothes, and with her mediocre passive skills, she looked like an ordinary child.

"okay"

After a while, Ning Rongrong changed her clothes and came out, transforming from the original little princess into a cute girl next door.

Seeing Ning Rongrong like this, Yan Mengmeng nodded in satisfaction.

"Let's go"

After speaking, the two of them walked out of the sect gate.

Arriving at the door, Ning Fengzhi and his trio were already waiting here.

"Haha, I thought you guys weren't ready to come."

Looking at Ning Fengzhi with a sunny smile on his face.

Yan Mengmeng: ┐`┌

"It's okay to go on a trip, since you have nothing to do when you're free."

"By the way, I forgot to give you the map yesterday."

Speaking of which, Ning Fengzhi took out a map from his body and handed it to Yan Mengmeng.

Yan Mengmeng: I’m just hehe, you will forget that you are afraid that I will take your daughter and leave without saying goodbye.

Although she thought so, Yan Mengmeng still smiled and said, "Thank you, Uncle Ning."

"Well Rongrong, it's better to be outside than at home, remember to listen to Mengmeng's words."

Yan Mengmeng: Hehezhu, you really treat me as a tool

"Don't worry, Dad, I will take care of myself."

"Well, go quickly, see if you can't wait any longer."

"Uh-huh, daddy, uncle Ning, let's go then"

After speaking, the two walked towards the carriage outside the sect gate.

After getting on the carriage, the two looked at the three people waving goodbye at the door.

He shouted from a distance: "Master Jian, Grandpa Ning, Uncle Ning and Grandpa Skull, goodbye."

As the sound gradually became quieter, the two figures also left the sight of the three.

The day after the two left.

Inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Fengzhi, tell me where Rongrong and the others are now. Are they hungry on the way? Are there any bad guys?"

Sword Douluo was still extremely worried.

"Oh, Uncle Jian, this is the hundred and twentieth time you have asked this question." Ning Fengzhi said helplessly.

"Fengzhi, you, you, my daughter doesn't care at all."

Bone Douluo on the side was also extremely worried.

Ning Fengzhi: ノbi

"Don't worry, Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, didn't you notice the clothes they wore when they left?"

"Well, what's wrong with the clothes?"

"Hey~ Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, you just dote on them too much. Do you think Rongrong's character would wear that kind of clothes? This must be Mengmeng's arrangement. She has thought of it a long time ago."

"Hmph, who said I pampered them? I was just worried. After all, they are two eight-year-old children."

Sword Douluo said that he is not his granddaughter’s slave

“I don’t know who I am if I don’t love you, but I’m going to talk about my little apprentice all night long.”

Bone Douluo said it was great to be able to taunt the swordsman