Group chat from Douluo

In the evening, Gu Ning sat alone on the mountain behind the sect, practicing with the help of the stars in the sky.

"Brother Gu Ning~" A soft and waxy voice came, and a little girl wearing a blue princess dress ran over not far away.

"Brother Gu Ning, why are you practicing again?"

"Um."

"But dad and the others all say you are a genius, why do you still practice every day?"

"Uh? Silly girl, do I have to tell you that I don't feel safe in this world if I don't practice?" Gu Ning thought with some embarrassment.

"Brother Gu Ning, come play with me! Dad never plays with me. Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bone are too childish. I want you to play with me." The little girl's voice was aggrieved, and she spoke with a pair of misty big eyes. He looked at Gu Ning, as if he would cry if he disagreed.

"Well, Rongrong, the sect master has many things to do. We don't want to delay the sect master's important matters. Moreover, Rongrong will awaken his martial spirit tomorrow. After awakening his martial spirit, he can no longer play like this every day." Gu Ning stretched out his right hand and touched Ning Rongrong. said the head.

"Humph, tomorrow is tomorrow. I want you, Brother Gu Ning, to play with me today." Ning Rongrong slapped Gu Ning's hand on his head away and said with wide eyes and an angry look on his face.Ning Rongrong looked very cute at this moment.

"Okay, today's practice was ruined."

Late at night, after Gu Ning sent Ning Rongrong back, he walked back to his residence alone.

"Hey, why are my eyelids always twitching? I always feel like something bad is going to happen in the middle of the night, but this is the Qibao Glazed Sect. Who dares to cause trouble here?" Gu Ning was walking on the road. Somewhat uneasy.

When he walked to the door of his residence and was about to open the door, Gu Ning secretly said something was wrong, "No, there is murderous intent!"

He saw an iron sword coming directly from his house. Gu Ning quickly jumped back and summoned his martial spirit to resist the attack, but the flying sword was still stabbing at him around him. Gu Ning quickly resisted, and for a moment the two sword lights collided with each other, and the two swords separated. Seeing that Gu Ning could not gain the upper hand, he started to pull and pull to avoid the attack.

"Who is this person? With such powerful soul power, and this sword is not a martial soul, it can actually collide with my Tianshu without breaking." Gu Ning thought to herself while dodging.

After two minutes of maneuvering, the iron sword had an obvious flaw, as if it was deliberately allowed to be caught by him. Gu Ning had roughly guessed who it was at this moment. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, he found the opportunity, and shouted: "The first soul Technique, fluctuating light!"

Suddenly, the sky was filled with stars, and the handle of the Big Dipper was particularly bright. One of the energy attached to the Tianshu Sword at a speed exceeding the speed of light.

At this moment, Gu Ning already showed a victorious smile, because he knew that this sword would never be able to withstand this move.

"Shaking light and breaking the army!" A bright silver sword light stood directly on the iron sword that was attacking Gu Ning.

The iron sword was still flying towards Gu Ning, but Gu Ning didn't move at all. He said with a smile on his face: "Master, that's not the case. The disciple just came back, and how about fighting and testing like this? The disciple is not strong enough. Doesn’t it disappoint you all the time?”

When he was about to reach Gu Ning, the iron sword suddenly shattered and fell to the ground, surrounded by smoke and dust.

"Humph, you brat, you still know how to come back, but you have made some progress. It seems that your cultivation has not fallen behind, but don't you know how to come and see me when you come back? And you also kidnapped my Rongrong. I think the royal family is a gentleman. You learned in vain!" The smoke dispersed, and a cursing figure walked out.

He stood with his hands behind his back, wearing a blue and black Gua Yi robe and black leather boots. He had silver-white hair tied behind his head, a strand of bangs in front of his forehead that passed over his eyebrows, and two strands of hair behind his ears that were vertical to his chest. With his white eyebrows and delicate-looking face, it is impossible to tell that this is an old man who is almost 60 years old.

He is the Level 93 Titled Douluo, Chen Xin, titled Sword.

"Uh-huh, Master, I haven't seen you for many days. Your swordsmanship is getting more and more powerful. As long as you follow the steps, you will definitely become a god. My disciple's admiration for you is really endless..." Gu Ning He changed the subject and said with a flattering look.

"Hmph, stop flattering me. I know I can become a god! I'm sending Rongrong back so late. If Rongrong doesn't get up tomorrow, I'll blame you!" After saying that, Sword Douluo boasted about himself without blushing or heartbeat. , then turned around and walked towards Gu Ning's room, saying: "You brat, hurry up and follow me, and take out your rosy wine."

"Hey, come on, master, let's talk about this wine. I begged my grandpa, grandma, and cried to my father and mother to get it from Brother Qinghe. It is said that the old emperor didn't even drink it! Hey, master, wait a minute. Me!" Gu Ning said and quickly chased after him, but he didn't know who should pay for the forest that was swept by the sword energy.

"You brat, I have touched the threshold of the realm of Sword Intent at such a young age. I feel inferior to you!" In the room, Sword Douluo poured a bowl of wine and sighed to Gu Ning.

He divided the realm of swordsmanship into sword power, sword energy, sword intention, sword heart, and the realm of the heavenly sword that no one in the world has reached!

At this moment, Sword Douluo is at the peak of his sword heart. Although Sword Douluo is only a level 93 titled Douluo, he can defeat level 94. Level 95 is also capable of fighting. If you can't defeat him, you can still run away.

"Hehe, it's all thanks to your good teaching, Master." Gu Ning also picked up the bowl and took a sip, laughing.

"Humph, it's good to know. I will teach you a truth today. As a swordsman, you should always be calm and calm, and would rather be unyielding. You have to rely on yourself to realize the realm of sword intention. Everyone has their own sword intention. I have nothing to do with it. I can give you some advice." Sword Douluo looked at Gu Ning in front of him, remembering the time when this brat worshiped him as his disciple, he couldn't help but smile.This child has grown up.

"Well, I remember Master, but with my genius' understanding, the realm of sword intention is not simple!"

"Huh, brat, I think you're itching. Starting tomorrow, the number of times you swing your sword every day will be increased by 5000!" Sword Douluo snorted coldly. This brat is really becoming less and less respectful of his master.

"Okay, okay, Master, I'm afraid of you. Come and drink. If you have wine today, you will be drunk today. If you are worried tomorrow, you will be worried tomorrow."

After drinking bowl after bowl of wine, there were already six or seven wine jars under the table. Sword Douluo gradually became a little tipsy, but he did not use his soul power to resolve it. If he could resolve it, he would be worthy of this good wine.

Unlike Sword Douluo who was slightly drunk, Gu Ning was already asleep on the table.

Sword Douluo stood up and said, "This brat, you still drink with this amount of alcohol, you are really addicted to food!" He grabbed Gu Ning's collar and threw him on the bed, then turned around and left.

The moonlight from the sky shone on Gu Ning's face, how peaceful he felt at the moment.