Mortal Epic of Douluo

Twenty miles south of the outskirts of Tiandou City, there is a huge manor.

Outside the manor, a young man wearing brocade clothes and a face like a crown of jade stepped out of the carriage and looked up. There was a huge plaque hanging on the gate of the manor, with five characters engraved on it - Qibao Glazed Sect.

The young man was Ning Rongli, who unexpectedly met Atreus in the northern mountains. He looked at the plaque and sighed softly: "Ah~ I'm finally back. This journey has been really not easy."

After sighing, Ning Rongli walked straight into the meeting hall. Sitting on the main seat facing north and south was a middle-aged man with a face like a crown jewel, elegant and gentle appearance, wearing a pure white robe.

Sitting on the seat on the other side of the main seat was a young man of the same age as Ning Rongli, with regular features and wearing a blue robe.Seeing Ning Rongli coming, he immediately put down the tea in his hand and stood up.

The middle-aged man at the main seat also stood up like a young man, walked up to him from the main seat with a smile, held Ning Rongli's arm, and said: "It's good to come back, there are many things to do along the way. smoothly?"

Ning Rongli bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man and replied: "After forcing the bandits away, the boy joined the two caravans, and also transferred two soul king consuls from Borno City to accompany him. No bumps in the road.”

"My father already knows about your encounter with bandits. Knowing that you are returning to the clan today, he specially invited His Highness the Crown Prince to come here. Don't miss any details. Come with His Highness the Crown Prince." said the middle-aged man. Then, turning slightly sideways, the young man also walked up.

"Yes, father." The young man said respectfully, and then he raised his hands to the young man in order to salute, "I have seen His Highness the Crown Prince..."

The young man known as "His Royal Highness" directly grabbed Ning Rongli's hand and prevented him from saluting, and said in a reproachful tone: "Second brother, how many times have I told you that you don't have that much etiquette in private! I am the teacher’s student and you are my second brother, how can I allow you to salute me?”

Ning Rongli nodded, with a helpless smile on his face. He also wanted to violate the etiquette, but the two people in front of him were both extremely noble people on the mainland.

The middle-aged man is his father, Ning Fengzhi, who is in charge of the "second sect in the world" and is the head of the Qibao Glazed Sect; the young man is the prince of the Tiandou Empire, Xue Qinghe, and his status is also noble.

Although one is a close relative and the other is a good friend, Ning Rongli is only the second son of his father Ning Fengzhi, and he is not a direct descendant. How can he really dare to throw away his etiquette?

Don't talk about him, no matter he is the eldest brother or the third brother, who has the courage?

There is only the little witch from the sect...

"Second brother, second brother! You are finally back. Did you bring me a gift? You must have brought it, right?"

When Ning Rongli heard this lively voice, he felt even more helpless. He really got whatever he wanted. Did this little witch come here because of the smell?

Accompanied by the cute and lively voice, a girl with cute sideburns appeared, wearing an elegant white princess dress, with flowers swaying at the skirt as the girl ran.The girl's small face is as delicate as a perfect sculpture, her fair complexion seems to be shining with light, and her small nose is just the right length. Any width, narrowness, height, or shortness will destroy its beauty.

The girl also has long eyelashes, which cast a fairy-like shadow on the girl's fair-skinned face with a delicate nose.

But that's not all. The most eye-catching thing is the pair of smart eyes that are the color of thousands of mountains. Just looking at them is like seeing the most brilliant, perfect and fascinating gems in the world.

The girl walked around Ning Rongli like an elf among the flowers, as if she was dancing, but she kept chirping like a magpie, "Second brother, where are the gifts? Why are you still empty-handed when you get home?" Brother Prince is not as stingy as you. He brought me a gemstone bracelet when he came here in the morning. Why are you so ignorant?"

Ning Rongli couldn't stand the little witch's insistence, so he had to constantly take out fresh toys collected on the road from the storage soul guide ring, so as to make the little witch and princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect happy.

The gifts were so piled up that the girl couldn't hold them anymore, so she put away her storage soul guide ring, hummed a playful song and danced away, not knowing who would be hit next.

When Ning Fengzhi saw that his precious daughter had finally left, he couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle. It seemed that he was quite helpless at the girl's behavior.He returned to his seat, waved to Xue Qinghe and Ning Rongli, and motioned for them to sit down.

"Since Rongrong has left, please finish what you just wanted to say."

"Yes, father." Ning Rongli sat on a seat opposite Xue Qinghe and began to talk, "On March [-], I led the caravan to a gorge called [Hujian Pass]. , I never thought I would encounter bandits..."

............

night.

Xue Qinghe was still wearing the same blue robe during the day, standing alone in the back garden of the East Palace, motionless with his hands behind his back, neither admiring the flowers nor the moon.

A chilly cold wind blew by, and Xue Qinghe said without looking back: "What's the news today?"

"Back to my young master, Xue Beng beat the legitimate son of a viscount again in the academy today, and was locked up for a week by Xue Ye. Zhang Xiao, the captain of the third team of the Imperial Guard, is quite beautiful. Every ten days during his vacation He must be lingering in the Purple Smoke Tower, or he may be bribed. Elder Ayurveda wrote back saying that all evidence of corruption of the local army commander in Beiyuan Province has been collected, and his mind has long been corrupted. He will look for opportunities to subdue him... ..”

After listening for a while, Xue Qinghe turned around. Standing in front of him was a man in black who had not known when he appeared. He was reporting the information he collected to Xue Qinghe with his head lowered.

"I will handle the matters in Tiandou City myself. I will write a book now and you can send it to the elders of Beiyuan Province." Xue Qinghe said, taking out the soul guide from his storage Paper and pen, moved to the stone table and started writing.

After the ink on the letter had dried, the man in black respectfully picked it up, put it in the envelope, sealed it with ink pad, and turned around to leave, but Xue Qinghe stopped him before he had even taken three steps.

"Wait a minute," Xue Qinghe stood up and walked to the man in black, clasping his hands on his chest, but did not speak immediately. He hesitated for a while before saying, "There is a food innately full of soul power in the Haagen-Dazs Intermediate Soul Master Academy. The soul master, his name is Oscar. Although I stay in Tiandou City and have no intention of caring about trivial matters, I have never heard of such a genius. You send someone to inquire about him. I want to know his information. The more detailed, the better.”

"Young Master, do you need to ask His Majesty the Pope about this kind of thing..."

Xue Qinghe shouted: "I just asked you to inquire about someone. Do you need to ask her for instructions? Just go!"

"Yes!"

The man in black bowed respectfully, turned around and disappeared into the night.

The garden fell into silence again. Xue Qinghe leaned over and picked a rose flower, brought it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, murmuring: "Eight years, it will be my birthday in one month, Grandpa, I miss you so much." .....”