Douluo's strongest full-time assistant

Jian Douluo felt dizzy and dizzy for a while, and felt that half of his body had lost consciousness, one side was cold and the other was hot.

His eyes were cloudy, his consciousness was confused, knowing Ning Rongrong's cries allowed Jian Douluo to maintain a bit of sanity and sobriety.

Sword Douluo raised his left hand tremblingly and stroked Ning Rongrong's head. Ning Rongrong threw herself on his chest, and hot tears fell on the cold right chest, giving Sword Douluo a hint of warmth.

"Rongrong, don't cry. Grandpa will leave sooner or later. You have to live strong, practice well, and protect yourself."

Ning Rongrong felt that his head was being stroked, thought that Jian Douluo was getting better, and immediately left Jian Douluo's chest, only to find that Jian Douluo was still looking at him with a kind smile, but at this time Jian Douluo Luo is so weak, so weak, and his face is ashen.

And Jian Douluo looked at Ning Rongrong pause after pause and instructed, as if he had to use all his strength to say a word.

"Grandpa Jian, don't talk, Rongrong will find a healing soul master to heal you." Ning Rongrong cried and stood up hastily, and walked outside after speaking, holding back her tears.

Sword Douluo could only watch Ning Rongrong run out, because he found that he could not even stand up. Most of his meridians and nerves were eroded, and he could be said to be paralyzed.

Ning Rongrong hurriedly ran out of the door of Tiandou Hotel. When the cold wind blew her, she realized that she didn't know who she was looking for. It was too late and there was no one on the street.

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo were also not there, Ning Rongrong felt a little helpless, and couldn't help squatting down at the gate and crying.

Not long after, Ning Fengzhi, who had arranged the discussion of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, returned to Heaven Dou City with Bone Douluo.

Seeing Ning Rongrong squatting on the right side of Tiandou Hotel's gate crying softly, it was also fortunate that Ning Rongrong made a sound, otherwise Ning Fengzhi might not be able to notice and see Ning Rongrong in this position under the night sky so late.

"Rongrong, why are you crying outside hiding, what happened." Bone Douluo said immediately after seeing it.

"Yeah, Rongrong, why are you outside, where is your grandfather Jian?" Ning Fengzhi also said.

"Woo, Grandpa Bone, Dad, you are here, hurry up, save Grandpa Jian." Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo's voices suddenly illuminated Ning Rongrong's overwhelmed heart like a ray of light.

Ning Rongrong stood up and immediately pulled Ning Fengzhi and walked into the Tiandou Hotel without explaining what happened to Sword Douluo.

"What, something happened to your grandpa Jian, hurry up."

The three quickly ran into the hotel, Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo knew why without Ning Rongrong's explanation.Because he knows more than Ning Rongrong.

When he came to his room, because Ning Rongrong was in a hurry, he didn't even close the door. Fortunately, no one was in the corridor at night.

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo ran into the room, and saw Jian Douluo leaning back on the sofa, there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and also on the table, at this time Jian Douluo was in a daze, without much consciousness.

"Didn't Ye Tianxin say that there will be at least ten days and a half a month, and it's only more than three days. How could this be?"

"Why are you talking so much, first carry the old sword man to the bed, use your martial soul to heal him, and see if he gets better."

The two said in a hurry, Ning Rongrong could only wait in the back, and then Bone Douluo put Sword Douluo on the bed, while Ning Fengzhi had already prepared his martial soul, and waited for Bone Douluo to put Sword Douluo on the bed. on the bed.

Knowing that Jian Douluo's aura had stabilized, Ning Fengzhi withdrew his martial soul, but only after it stabilized, his aura was still very weak, and there was no sign of waking up.

Ning Fengzhi's treatment was basically only a rescue, not a cure, and it was just to slow Sword Douluo to his senses, but it couldn't last for a few days. Ning Fengzhi knew it, Bone Douluo knew it, but Ning Rongrong didn't know it.

"Why did you suddenly vomit blood and fainted? We were fine when we left." Ning Fengzhi said solemnly.

"Could it be that the wound has deteriorated? Let me see." Bone Douluo peeled off the clothes on the right, shocking people, only to see that except for the neck and heart, the rest of the chest was transformed into purple black, and there were several lines The lines have touched the edge of the heart.

"This, why is it eroding so fast, most of the area has been occupied." Bone Douluo exclaimed.

"Hey, Uncle Jian, this is going to be a lot of pain, we'd better go back to the sect immediately, we can only prepare for the funeral as soon as possible." Ning Fengzhi sighed sadly.

"Father, Grandpa Gu, what are you talking about? Why don't you save Grandpa Jian." Ning Rongrong couldn't accept it and shouted.

"Rongrong, I'm sorry, your Grandpa Jian was poisoned. We lied to you these days. We just wanted you to have fun with Grandpa Qi Jian and leave some good memories. But we can't save your Grandpa Jian." Gu. Douluo helped the emotional Ning Rongrong and comforted him softly.

"Rongrong, we also want to save him, but we can't do anything. We also went to Ye Tianxin, the number one healing soul master in the mainland, Jiuxin Haitang, but we couldn't do anything." Ning Fengzhi explained to Ning Rongrong with self-blame.

"No, I don't believe it, I don't listen, there must be a way, no matter what I ask, I will make Grandpa Jian wake up, woo woo..."

Ning Rongrong jumped over the two and ran to Jian Douluo's side, ignoring Jian Douluo's purple-black wound, hugged Jian Douluo again, put his face on Jian Douluo's chest and cried.

"By the way, there is also the powerful Wuhun Hall. They have many spirit masters and have no less than a thousand types of Wuhun. There must be a Wuhun that can save Grandpa Jian. There must be." Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo When she didn't know how to appease Ning Rongrong, Ning Rongrong thought of something, raised her head and said to the two of them.

Ning Rongrong's words left Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo at a loss as to what to do, and they also watched Ning Rongrong's heartbroken, almost collapsed state.

Therefore, in order to stabilize Ning Rongrong's emotions, Ning Fengzhi had no choice but to reveal the origin of Sword Douluo's injury.

"Hey! Rongrong, your grandpa Jian's injury was caused by Wuhundian. Even if Wuhundian has a way to treat your grandpajian's injury, they won't save it. Maybe you don't know. In the past few days, Hao Tianzong and Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus have already been exterminated by the Wuhun Palace, and their next target is our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

"They wish we were dead, so how could they save us? Instead of humiliating themselves, let your Grandpa Jian go away with peace of mind. Do you want your Grandpa Jian to be humiliated by the Spirit Hall before he dies?"

Ning Fengzhi tried his best to appease Ning Rongrong, and tried his best to explain to Ning Rongrong.

When Ning Rongrong heard Ning Fengzhi's news about the destruction of the Haotian School and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus, he couldn't help being startled, and stopped crying, completely unaware that such a big event would happen on the mainland.

"So, Rongrong, there are indeed people in the Wuhun Palace who can save Uncle Jian, but with your grandpa Jian's state, they may not be able to recover." Ning Fengzhi sighed, and said to Ning Rongrong very remorsefully. .

"Woooo, can it be that Grandpa Jian can't be saved?" Ning Rongrong cried and buried her head in Jian Douluo's chest again.

"Rongrong, your bone grandfather, I will be by your side every day from now on, cry." Bone Douluo patted Ning Rongrong's back steadily and said.

Immediately, the room fell into a brief silence, only the sound of Ning Rongrong's crying.

While Ning Rongrong was crying, he recalled that since he was a child, his grandpa Jian loved and cared for him meticulously, no matter how mischievous he was, he never said a single word to him.

Ning Rongrong's memories were frozen in these two days, and then she straightened her body suddenly.

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"No, I won't just give up on Grandpa Jian. As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, I will definitely save Grandpa Jian, no matter how much it costs."

"Let's go to Wuhun City now to find the Pope, Dad, and Grandpa Bone, okay?"

Ning Rongrong turned her head and said to Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo very firmly, the tears from crying for a long time stained Ning Rongrong's delicate face, her forehead and hair on her bangs were a little messy.

"Rongrong, be obedient and calm down. Can you please make your Grandpa Jian feel at ease? How can your Grandpa Jian trust you when you are like this?" Ning Fengzhi shouted to stop Ning Rongrong.

"Rongrong, listen to your father. I know that I have deep feelings for you, Grandpa Jian, but the world of soul masters is so cruel and ruthless. Many soul masters die every day. Death is not terrible. What is terrible is that they do not have the courage to face death " Bone Douluo also strongly persuaded.

"No, I don't listen to your rationale. Now I just want Grandpa Jian to come back to life. If you don't go, I will go with Grandpa Jian on my back." Ning Rongrong didn't listen to Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo, stubbornly He lifted up Sword Douluo.

"Snapped."

"How long are you going to mess around." Ning Fengzhi couldn't help himself and slapped Ning Rongrong across the face.

Then he looked at his palm, and at the imprint of his slap on Ning Rongrong's face, he was stunned by his actions, a feeling of remorse welled up in his heart

"Fengzhi, what are you doing, let you hit Rongrong." Seeing this, Bone Douluo immediately slapped Ning Fengzhi on the back of the head.

"Rongrong, it's okay, your father didn't mean it." Bone Douluo wanted to help Ning Rongrong who fell to the ground, but Ning Rongrong stood up quickly with a blank expression on his face, and continued to carry the sword silently Douluo, ignore Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo.

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo stared at Ning Rongrong's actions in a daze, they didn't stop them, they looked at Ning Rongrong who was somewhat upright, at this moment they knew in their hearts that the princess they had always loved had really grown up.

Just looking at Ning Rongrong's weak body and walking out of the room with the tall Sword Douluo on his back, the two of them came to their senses.

"Rongrong!" Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo came to their senses and quickly chased after him.

"Hey, Fengzhi, let Rongrong try it, otherwise Rongrong will have no intention of cultivating in the days to come, and will blame himself every day for not doing what he did today. Maybe Rongrong did this just to relieve his emotions and give him a better life." A consolation to myself."

"And the old swordsman will be very relieved that he didn't hurt Rongrong in vain." After chasing out the door, Bone Douluo pulled Ning Fengzhi back and sighed.

"But it's late at night, Rongrong will be in danger."

"It's fine if we can't keep up, as long as we don't disturb Rongrong."

"Ok."

Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi could only silently follow behind Ning Rongrong, but they underestimated Ning Rongrong's determination.

However, it is indeed the largest hotel in Tiandou City, and there are horse-drawn carriages in the backyard of the hotel at night.

When Ning Rongrong came to the carriage, a middle-aged coachman was dozing off, Ning Rongrong had no choice but to wake up the coachman.

"Uncle, I have something urgent to go to Wuhun City. My grandfather is sick. I will give you one hundred thousand gold soul coins. I will hurry to Wuhun City overnight. Please." Pushed the coachman with his hand, and then said to the sleepy coachman.

"Oh! One hundred thousand gold soul coins! Come on." The coachman suddenly woke up and looked at Ning Rongrong, who was gorgeously dressed and had extraordinary temperament, and Sword Douluo behind him. Knowing that he was a high-ranking official, he immediately helped Ning Rongrong. A sword fight in a Roman carriage house.

After arranging Ning Rongrong and Sword Douluo, the coachman immediately drove the horse and started running. With one hundred thousand gold soul coins, the coachman would not have to drive for several years.

Seeing that the coachman was leaving, Ning Rongrong returned to the garage, took out a towel and wiped the blood from the corner of Jian Douluo's mouth, and then wiped some sweat from his forehead, then poked his head out from time to time to see how the carriage was. quick.

"Uncle, can you hurry up." Ning Rongrong was always tense and anxious.

"Miss, I'm going very fast. Originally, it took two days to get there. Now at this speed, it will take a day anyway. The speed of the carriage has reached its limit." The driver knew that the person inside was critically ill. He patiently replied to Ning Rongrong's words with great understanding.

"Okay, okay." Ning Rongrong shrank back, seeing that Jian Douluo was still fidgeting, and after a few minutes, he urged the coachman again, but the coachman was also very patient.

After more than ten minutes, the carriage unexpectedly left the gate of Tiandou City and headed towards Wuhun City.

"Rongrong, it's true."

Ning Fengzhi said dumbfounded watching Ning Rongrong disappear before his eyes within a few minutes.

"Why are you still in a daze, keep up." Bone Douluo patted the back of Ning Fengzhi's head again, and quickly followed the carriage where Ning Rongrong was sitting.

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo soon saw the carriage and followed it all the way. Under such a high-intensity pursuit, both of them were a bit overwhelmed, but they didn't dare to stop.

But Ning Rongrong asked the coachman where he was within a few minutes, the originally patient coachman had no choice but to concentrate on driving the carriage, and only replied one sentence, and he arrived soon.

While on the way, the sky gradually dawned, Ning Rongrong seemed to have infinite energy, and kept asking the driver, leaving the driver speechless, but he had to admire the little girl's will.

In the morning, at noon, and in the afternoon, he had passed through many principalities, and also crossed the Yixiantian Canyon, entering the range of Wuhun City.

"Fengzhi, it looks like you have to get ready, Wuhun City is coming." Bone Douluo said panting.

"It seems that I have underestimated my daughter, and the attitude of Wuhundian will be up to me next." Ning Fengzhi said solemnly.

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo had to follow Ning Rongrong, and soon, Ning Rongrong arrived at the east gate of Wuhun City.

"Who is it!" The city gate guards watched, and the hurried carriage had no choice but to stop it.

"Big brothers, I am Ning Rongrong, the daughter of Ning Fengzhi, the patriarch of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Today I have an urgent matter to ask His Majesty the Pope. My grandfather is seriously injured. Let's see if His Majesty can save my grandfather." Ning Rongrong Hastily poked his head out to explain his intention.

The city guard looked at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Tower Martial Soul in Ning Rongrong's hands, and then at Sword Douluo in the carriage, and then let Ning Rongrong enter the city gate.

"Remember, when entering the city, the carriage must not run fast, otherwise it will be expelled." The city guard warned.

"Yes, Uncle Coachman, go to Wuhun City Square."

Soon Ning Rongrong came to the headquarters square of the Spirit Hall, came to the gate with Sword Douluo on his back, and asked the guard to see His Holiness the Pope.