Sword Douluo, the emperor of Douluo

Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.

Jiang Yu's room.

Big bed.

Ning Rongrong knelt down beside the bed, lowering her head and wondering what she was doing. At this moment, Jiang Yu's face showed an unusually comfortable expression.

"Ugh..."

"Cool!"

"I didn't expect you, Rongrong, to be so skilled."

Jiang Yu looked at Ning Rongrong in front of him and nodded in praise. He did not expect that this rich lady would be so skilled at this kind of thing, and her skills were much better than those of the maids who served him before in Wuhun Palace. She was really a bit genius. divided inside.

"Hmph! What if it were someone else and I would be too lazy to do such a thing?" Ning Rongrong looked arrogant, "It's so dirty! Look at your place, it hasn't been washed for how many days, it's all dark. "

Ning Rongrong pointed at Jiang Yu's smelly feet and couldn't help but feel disgusted. This was the first time she pressed someone's feet.

Even her father doesn't have this kind of treatment!

If Jiang Yu hadn't been assassinated, Ning Rongrong wouldn't have served Jiang Yu like this for fear of the shadow he would leave behind.

"How about you wash my feet again later."

Jiang Yu said eagerly, after all, there are not many opportunities to enjoy such attentive service, so it is better to enjoy it while Ning Rongrong is responding to her requests.

"You are so beautiful, why are you washing your feet?"

Ning Rongrong was so angry that she immediately put down Jiang Yu's feet on her lap and jumped off the edge of the bed without saying hello.

Then he trotted out of the room.

"This girl got really angry just for making a joke with her. It seems that it would be better to stop making such jokes in the future."

Jiang Yu thought about it carefully and realized that his request just now was a bit excessive. How could he let a little girl wash his feet? This was not in the Wuhun Hall, so he should restrain himself.

"It seems that this habit needs to be changed. It seems that life in Wuhun Hall is too comfortable."

Jiang Yu looked nostalgic when he thought of the past years. In the past, he didn't even have to do anything to eat, and the beautiful ladies around him would feed it to him personally.

There were six young ladies waiting on him to take a bath. One was responsible for rubbing his back, two were pressing his shoulders, and one was adding hot water and scattering flower petals. There was even a young lady who specially fed him water. snack.

Of course, Jiang Yu's favorite thing was the beautiful young lady who played with him as a duck.

[The little duck refers to a toy, the kind that can be put into the water and will automatically face the wall when it wants to tilt. 】

But these were not as good as the moment when he was carried back to the room after taking a shower, because there was Hu Liena, a direct disciple of the Pope of Wuhun Palace, waiting for him on the bed.

What's even more exciting is that Hu Liena will hold him to sleep after every bedtime story.

This hug lasted six years.

Who can understand this feeling.

A full six years!

Jiang Yu has always enjoyed this feeling of pain and happiness. It can be said that his complex feelings are beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Jiang Yu originally thought that his future life would be like this.

But he didn't expect that Bibi Dong would insist on giving him a test.

In order to repay this woman's kindness to him, Jiang Yu resolutely embarked on the road of being an undercover agent. Although there was also a reason why Bibi Dong was too strong and Jiang Yu couldn't beat her, in general it was more about feelings. factor.

If not for this, why would Jiang Yu come to Qibao Glazed Sect? Usually there is no one to feed him.

Wuhun Palace is still more comfortable.

"Squeak..."

Just when Jiang Yu was thinking about the past, the door suddenly opened, and Ning Rongrong, dressed in blue, walked in with a big wooden bucket in her arms. Maybe it was because the water inside was too full. Whenever she moved her steps, she would burst into tears. Water droplets spilled out from inside. Seeing Ning Rongrong follow suit, Jiang Yu laughed out loud. This girl was so stubborn.

"Stretch your feet!"

Ning Rongrong looked reluctant, but her movements were unambiguous. She pulled her feet off the bed, pressed them into the foot basin, and started rubbing them.

"S~"

Jiang Yu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"Do you always use cold water for foot baths at home?"

A young lady like Ning Rongrong is really unreliable. She has no experience at all and doesn't even know the common sense of using hot water for foot bathing.

"What can I use if I don't need cold water?"

Ning Rongrong looked satisfied and innocent, it seemed that she really didn't understand the knowledge involved.

"Ugh!"

Jiang Yu sighed and did not continue to ask. After all, it was extremely rare for a young lady like Ning Rongrong to wash his feet. Any more requests would be too much.

But soaking his feet in cold water was not in line with his habit.

"There is."

Jiang Yu had an idea and suddenly had an inspiration. After all, he could be considered a fire attribute soul master, but it was impossible to catch him by just heating up the cold water.

"Fire!"

Jiang Yu immediately activated the energy in his body, and a ball of fire sprang up in his abdomen and quickly rushed toward his feet.

The water in the footbath became hot instantly.

"Hey! Why is this water getting hotter and hotter?"

Ning Rongrong, who was rubbing Jiang Yu's feet, felt a little strange. Could this water be ordinary water?

"Maybe it's because the sun is shining in from outside, so the water is getting hotter."

Jiang Yu pointed at the sunlight on the ground and started talking nonsense seriously. His intention was to make a joke with Ning Rongrong.

Unexpectedly, the little witch in front of him actually believed his words and said nothing more. Then she carefully studied Jiang Yu's feet, rubbing them while looking at them.

It has to be said that Ning Rongrong is quite talented in this aspect, and the more he presses, the more professional he becomes.

It made Jiang Yu feel so comfortable that he wanted to catch up on his sleep.

While he was enjoying Ning Rongrong's service, the battle in Wuhun Temple had reached a fever pitch.

Of course, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo would not fight in the street because of their prominent status. The subordinates who came with them were all masters of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. They were definitely no worse than the templar warriors like Wuhun Palace. Even if they didn't take action, they still had the upper hand. .

The three soul masters who led the charge from the Qibao Glazed Sect performed particularly well and were simply unstoppable.

These three people are the famous Twelve Soul Generals of the Qibao Glazed Sect, and they are also the best among them... General Chenlong Soul, General Yinhu Soul, and General Shenhou Soul.

These three people are all among the top [-] figures in the ranking of soul saints' martial arts value in the entire continent established by Wuhun Palace.

Especially General Chenlong Soul.

He once fought with an eight-ring soul master who had just entered the Contra realm for three days and three nights, and there was no winner.

Although these warriors in Tiandou Temple are carefully selected, they do not have any unique and powerful leaders.

On the other hand, the Qibao Glazed Sect, under the leadership of three soul generals, engaged Yue Yong. Their combat prowess was simply superb, and it didn't take long to defeat the group of templar warriors.

"Sect Master Ning, do you know the price of breaking into my Tiandou Temple without permission? Do you want to start a war with my Wuhun Temple!"

At this moment, a figure walked out of the shadows in the door. It was an old man, his whole body shrouded in a wide red robe, and a five-pointed platinum crown on his head.

His shoulders were very narrow, and his slender body was like a javelin. Such an unattractive little old man turned out to be the master of Tiandou Temple and the Platinum Bishop of Wuhun Temple.

Salas was very angry, but when he saw the person next to Ning Fengzhi, he immediately suppressed his anger.

"I didn't expect Sword Douluo, His Highness, to be here too!"

Salas bowed slightly and saluted Sword Douluo. Even he did not dare to be rude to the Title Douluo's majesty.

"You're finally out, Salas!"

Ning Fengzhi did not give any face to the platinum bishop who held a high position in Wuhun Palace.

Dang Ji angrily reprimanded, "The Wuhun Palace sent killers to attack the genius disciples of our sect. I think you have to give an explanation."

Although Ning Fengzhi is only an auxiliary soul master, he has naturally developed an extraordinary aura after holding a high position for many years.

Although Salas is a strong man at the Contra level, he can't help but look slightly sideways.

"I don't know what you're talking about!"