Douluo Zhibo Madara

After leaving the Great Star Forest, Madara did not go directly to look for traces of Yu Luo Mian. Instead, he quickly rushed in another direction.

With Madara's lightning-fast speed and the fact that the reincarnated body of the dirty earth is not afraid of fatigue, he traveled day and night and arrived at his destination in less than a day.

At the gate of Tianshui College, there was a sea of ​​people. Everyone was shouting the name of their idol, watching the group of sweet girls waving hello to them, and then walked into the gate.

"Sister! What are you thinking about? I'm so exhausted from touring these days!" Shui Yue'er rubbed her sore wrist with her white onion-like fingers, and complained a lot.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little distracted!" Shui Bing'er turned her head slightly when she heard this, brushed the hair in front of her forehead, and revealed a charming smile.

After Shui Bing'er has grown up in the past few years, she has become more dignified and beautiful. Her sea-blue hair is spread behind her like carefully woven silk, her lips are as red as red satin, and she wears a long aqua dress. The devilish figure and angelic face are outlined in sharp contrast, and the blue water-cut autumn eyes seem to have water waves flashing through them. The elegant and noble temperament has become the dream lover of many men in Douluo Continent.

But for some reason, none of the men who pursued her diligently entered her heart.

Shui Yue'er and Bing Wu looked at each other silently, and they could see the hesitation in each other's eyes. The hanging cabinet looked at Shui Bing'er's back worriedly.

Maybe some people are too impressed?

Shui Bing'er looked at the cloaked figure walking slowly in front of her, and she always felt that he seemed familiar with that person before.

"It's been a long time! Are you okay?" Madara looked at the beautiful Shui Bing'er who had disappeared in front of him, his voice was still so cold and proud, as if his sharp-edged personality had not changed over the years.

"It's really you! You're not dead!" Shui Bing'er looked at the familiar figure in front of her in disbelief, covered her mouth and exclaimed.

"You're really not dead!" Shui Yue'er also saw Ban taking off his cloak, and circled around him for several times, shouting in an extremely charming manner, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Since three years ago, the news came from the Wuhun Palace Bell that their most wanted criminal, Uchiha Madara, was finally killed, and his body was hung on display at the entrance of the Wuhun Palace.

When they heard the news, they were in disbelief. The most intense reaction was that their eldest sister still didn't believe that Madara would really die. She didn't leave in despair until she went to the door of Wuhun Palace and saw his body.

"This is not the place to talk, go in!" Bing Wu covered Shui Yue'er, who was shouting and attracting the attention of countless people. She scanned the surroundings with her cold eyes vigilantly, and then quickly and calmly said.

.........

"Hey! You don't know that after word spread that you were dead, my sister was very sad!" Shui Yue'er's cute face was filled with a narrow smile, and she suddenly said with a roll of her two small eyes.

"Oh!" Madara nodded disapprovingly. After all, people who have some friendship should be sad, isn't it?

"Don't listen to her nonsense! I just don't understand. Aren't you supposed to be dead? I saw your body with my own eyes!" Shui Bing'er's cheeks instantly covered with two red clouds, and she glared at Shui Yue fiercely. She was instantly frightened to the point of not daring to speak.

"I am indeed dead, and what is standing in front of you now is just a corpse!" Madara didn't care that others would steal the reincarnation, because only he knew the secret.

"What?" Shui Bing'er looked up and down at Madara with shock in her eyes, her eyes full of disbelief.

Madara didn't bother to explain to her anymore, so he directly put his hand on his chest and said very calmly: "Without a heartbeat, he is just a dead person! The only way he can continue to move is through a secret technique!"

This is actually Madara showing off his strength. I can still survive even after death. This is something that many people cannot do.

"Old man, I came here just for the promise I made back then! Tianshui College is under my command!" Madara sat opposite the old ancestor of Tianshui College, and Shui Bing'er next to him made a pot for the two of them. Tea is poured slowly.

After several years of not seeing the old woman who was still energetic, she has become very old and miserable. It seems that her time is running out, and Contra's strength has long since disappeared like smoke.

"Oh? I remembered that I really want you to kill a Titled Douluo, and there are widespread rumors that you have killed two Titled Douluo, but these are not definite news!" The ancestor opened his eyes with great effort. , as if he had exhausted all his strength to finish speaking, and even took a laborious breath.

"Then what does the old man want?" Madara looked like he was all ears and stared at the decrepit old woman in front of him.

"I heard that the traitor Yu Luo Mian of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect has been promoted to a titled Douluo. If you go and kill him, Tianshui Academy will be yours!" The old woman paused her cane slightly, not hiding her weakness. .

"Why did she make such a request?" Madara was really puzzled in his heart. He couldn't figure out why the ancestor of Whitewater Academy would make such a request.

In fact, Madara's strength no longer needs to be proven, and the conditions proposed by the old woman have already been met. It doesn't look like she is shirking, but rather like she has added a temporary condition.

"Young man, my martial spirit is a water dragon!" The old woman had already seen the confusion in Madara's eyes, and said with a hint of sadness and emotion.

The clan members from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect are all dragon-type martial spirits. It turns out that this ancestor of Tianshui Academy also has its bloodline.

"I understand!" Madara nodded without hesitation. This was actually the last bit of selfishness she had before leaving.

"As soon as you agreed, Tianshui College belongs to you! Take care of them!" The last glimmer of light in the old man's cloudy eyes slowly disappeared, and he was already on his deathbed.

In fact, she should have died long ago, but there was an obsession in her heart that supported her.

"I will not be in charge of Tianshui Academy directly. I will leave it to Shui Bing'er to take charge of! But he must recognize me as his master!" Ban said, shaking his head slightly.

"This is the best! I raised Bing'er with my own hands, and now I ask you to take care of her!" After saying this, the ancestor slowly closed his eyes.

"Old Ancestor!" Shui Bing'er's eyes were filled with tears. She couldn't bear to see the relatives who brought her up leave, her eyes were full of sorrow.

"The new dean of Tianshui College, Shui Bing'er has met the Lord!" Shui Bing'er wiped away the tears on her face, became extremely strong and knelt on the ground to perform an extremely solemn courtesy to Madara.

Tianshui College returns!