Douluo's Summoner

A few days later, Tang San came back.The Shrek Seven Monsters, plus Mu Qing, each had a set of hidden weapons, and Tang San even taught them how to use them.

So, Ning Rongrong approached Mu Qing.

"Go back?" Mu Qing raised her eyebrows and looked at Ning Rongrong with a trace of confusion in her eyes.

"Yes! Go back to the sect! It has been more than a year since I left the Qibao Glazed Sect. It's time to go back." Ning Rongrong looked at Mu Qing calmly and smiled.

Mu Qing brushed the mask off his face, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay, go back! It's time for me to go back and see my father. When are you leaving?"

"Now!" Ning Rongrong said in a low voice with a trace of sadness flashing in his eyes!

The two went to find the master and Flender, asked for leave, and left Shrek.

The Qibao Glazed Sect is actually on the edge of Tiandou City, very close to it.They set off in the morning, and in the afternoon, the two of them were not far from the Qibao Glazed Sect.

As he got closer to the sect, Mu Qing's eyes became deeper and deeper.

A trace of confusion flashed across Ning Rongrong's face, and she suddenly stopped, hesitated, and said, "Mu Qing, why don't you go back to the academy first?"

When Mu Qing heard this, a trace of surprise flashed across his face, but under the cover of the mask, Ning Rongrong didn't notice it.The corner of his mouth curled up slightly and he said, "No, there are some things that you always have to face!"

In front of the huge door of Qibao Glazed Sect, Mu Qing raised his head, took a deep look at the door of Qibao Glazed Sect, followed Ning Rongrong and strode in.

"Hello, Miss!"

"Hello, Miss!" Accompanied by countless greetings, Ning Rongrong strode into the sect with her hands behind her back.However, there was no smile on his face.It's full of gloom.

Walking into the sect's main hall, a voice sounded, "My little darling, you are finally back!"

"Grandpa Bone!" A smile broke out on Ning Rongrong's face for the first time since she entered the door. She threw herself into Bone Douluo's arms and acted coquettishly for a while.

The two talked for a while, and Ning Rongrong left in Bone Douluo's arms, sat down on Ning Fengzhi's seat, swayed her calves, and asked, "Grandpa Bone, where is dad?"

Bone Douluo glanced at Mu Qing below, with a smile on his face, picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and said with a smile, "Your father went to Tiandou City. I guess he will be back soon, right?"

"Are you looking for brother Qinghe again?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously.

"Maybe!"

Ning Rongrong saw Mu Qing below from the corner of her eye, and was suddenly startled. She waved her hand and said, "I'm back too, you go down first!"

Mu Qing nodded, said goodbye, turned around and left the hall, heading towards his residence.

However, not long after Mu Qing went out, Ning Fengzhi came back with Sword Douluo. After glancing at Mu Qing's back, Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly and walked into the sect hall with Sword Douluo.

As his residence got closer, Mu Qing suddenly became timid.

Standing outside the courtyard gate, Mu Qing took a deep breath and knocked on the door. For a long time, there was no response.Mu Qing took off his mask, hung it on his waist, waited for a while, and knocked on the door again.Still no response.

Mu Qing's face became increasingly ugly. He pushed open the courtyard door and strode in. There was a faint golden glow in his eyes. When he glanced with his consciousness, there was no one in the entire courtyard.Where is the father?

The yard was clean and clean, and it didn't look like no one was living there. Sitting on the threshold of the door, Mu Qing's eyes became deeper and deeper. He lowered his head. There were countless bad thoughts in Mu Qing's heart. One gushes out.

Murderous aura surged in his chest.

Suddenly, a familiar smell rushed into his nose.A hint of joy flashed in his eyes and he quickly raised his head.Through the courtyard gate, Mu Yan's tall figure was faintly visible, as if he was not far away.

In fact, nothing happened to Mu Yan, he just went out for a trip.

After all, Mu Yan is now considered a member of the Qibao Glazed Sect. He always has to do something. Even if the sect does not need Mu Yan to do anything, after all, after being busy for half his life and suddenly having no time, Mu Yan himself cannot sit still. live.

From a distance, Mu Yan saw the open door, a hint of joy flashed in his heart, he quickly quickened his pace and walked over quickly.

Mu Qing jumped up and rushed out of the courtyard. When he saw a familiar figure in the distance, his nose felt sore and his eyes were red.

Opening his mouth, Mu Qing stammered, "Dad! I'm back!"

Mu Yan's eyes were also red, he nodded, hugged his son, and said happily, "Okay! Okay! Just come back."

After closing the courtyard door, Mu Qing and his father returned to the room.Mu Yan said, "Have you eaten? I'll make you something?"

"it is good!"

Looking at Mu Yan's busy figure in the kitchen, Mu Qing gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, curled his lips slightly, and his heart suddenly calmed down. Home is always everyone's last haven.

After dinner, the father and son talked for a while and then took a rest.

Lying on his bed, Mu Qing sighed, looked at the roof for a while, and fell asleep without knowing when.

Early the next morning, Mu Qing opened his eyes, stood up, folded the quilt, washed, had breakfast, glanced at Mu Yan across from him, and said, "Dad! I'll go to the sect hall first, and I'll be back soon!"

"Go! Go early and come back early!"

Putting on the bronze mask, Mu Qing patted the book on his waist and strode out of the room.Mu Yan looked at his son's back, sighed, and slowly lowered his head, his eyes full of confusion.

Soon, Mu Qing stepped into the sect's main hall.

Ning Fengzhi was not there. In the empty sect hall, there was only Mu Qing's figure, standing upright in the center like a green pine.

Squinting his eyes, Mu Qing waited calmly.After an unknown amount of time, Ning Fengzhi finally arrived.

Mu Qing lowered his head, cupped his hands and said, "Sect Master, I'm back and I'm here to pay my order!"

"How many levels?"

Mu Qing's heart skipped a beat and he said in a deep voice, "Back to the sect leader, level 45!"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Mu Qing, nodded, and said, "No, Rongrong will go to Shrek soon. Your task is to protect her. After the elite competition is over, Rongrong will almost graduate. By then, Just come back after graduation with Rongrong!"

"Yes!" Mu Qing agreed!

"Go down!" Ning Fengzhi waved his hand and said!

Mu Qing said goodbye and left.

Looking at Mu Qing's back, Ning Fengzhi's eyes were a little deep.He said in a deep voice, "Uncle Jian, is there any problem?"

Sword Douluo turned around from behind the screen behind him, shook his head, and said, "I don't see anything wrong, but I always feel that this kid's strength is not as simple as he said!"

Ning Fengzhi nodded and suddenly smiled and said, "Forget it, there is something wrong with the method we used at the beginning. If he doesn't want to return to his heart, then he can't. In the final analysis, he is just a soul sect, not a soul king. From now on. We gain wisdom through every hardship, and when we recruit more qualified disciples, it would be better if we use gentler methods."

After hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Sword Douluo felt a hint of bitterness in his mouth and said, "Why don't you ask Rongrong? She has been staying in the same academy as this kid, so she must know his strength."

"Forget it, let him be!" Ning Fengzhi said quietly.