[Douluo] Natural Sword Bones

"Xiao Yi," Gu Rong smiled at the child holding a wooden sword in both hands, watching his big beads of sweat dripping on the ground along his delicate jawline, blooming into a small gray flower, "During this period Let me take you to train."

Chen Yi got the first soul ring a few days ago. After a round of soul power was consolidated, Chen Yi took the initiative to propose to Ning Fengzhi to stay in the Qibao Glazed Sect. The sect leader was overjoyed and unconsciously regarded Chen Yi as a direct disciple of Qibao Liuli, and his treatment was even higher. After preparing the daily necessities, taking care of his personal appearance, and making his identity clear, a few days later, that is, now, Chen Yi can start training.

Something else happened during the identity verification two days ago. For example, Chen Yi is now considered "genderless", and the "genderless unlimited body" assigned by the system roughly means "not restricted by specific gender, and has no specific gender." Such a strange situation is rare, and currently only Ning Fengzhi, Gu Rong, and Chen Xin know about it.

For the convenience of future actions, Ning Fengzhi suggested that Chen Yi should have two identities.

So there were two identities: "Chen Yi (male), the direct disciple of Sword Dou Luo Chenxin", and "Ning Cheng (female), a collateral branch of the Qibao Glazed Sect".

At present, Chen Yi is still young and does not have many activities in the Qibao Glazed Sect. His two identities are only in name. When he gets older, he will need to use special soul tools to cover up.

When Chen Xin left the sect, Gu Rong took charge of Qibao Liuli. Gu Douluo had just had a free day when Chen Xin sent a message, overtly or covertly reminding Gu Rong to help give his apprentice a special training.

——That’s how it is now.

Most of the Qibao Glazed Sect are auxiliary soul masters, but there are many fighting soul masters who come to rely on them in the sect, and many exclusive training grounds have been built according to standards. Chen Yi will practice the basics of swordsmanship here for a long time.

After Gu Rong found the person, he was not as slow as usual, but asked Chen Yi seriously, "The special training is very hard, are you determined to become stronger?"

Chen Yi nodded equally seriously.

Bone Douluo smiled, and his figure disappeared from Chen Yi's sight in an instant.

next moment--

He ushered in Bone Douluo's stormy attack!

Chen Yi:! ! !

【Hit the children, beat the children! ! ! 】

[hhhh Look, Grandpa Gu really has a childlike innocence and even deliberately scared Yi Bao]

[Yi Bao: You are so capable, I admire you]

【tsk tsk tsk】

[He deliberately stimulates the anchor. He first tests the anchor's reaction speed, and then adjusts the attack frequency according to the anchor's counterattack to ensure that the anchor's fighting talent is stimulated to the maximum extent.]

[But doesn’t Bone Douluo prefer defense and agility attack... How to teach pure output? 】

[There is a saying that goes well...]

[If you want to learn to fight, first learn to escape]

[As long as the speed is fast enough, speed will not break, and miss is the defense against hanging! 】

[Defense stacking and agility attack are really amazing, right?]

[But this version of Bone Douluo seems to have the power of space...]

……

Chen Yi had no time to check the barrage... no, he could no longer distract himself from paying attention to anything except the opponent in front of him. Gu Rong's martial spirit is extremely strange. "Ethereal and ghostly" is simply a word tailor-made for him. He always reaches out from the black mist that suddenly appears around Chen Yi, and gently taps the gold-painted bone fingertips on the dust. Yi's body indicates a successful attack.

Chen Yi vaguely felt that something was not good. When his mind was highly concentrated, the resonance of the deepening of the senses would be ridiculously strong. Even if Bone Douluo just poked him lightly in a playful way, it would feel no less than a hard poke in that place. One knife.

one more time.

Chen Yi:——! ——! ! !

The hilt of the wooden sword used for training was scratched by dust. He was trembling all over. After just a few minutes of resistance, his back was soaked with sweat. Waves of numbness rushed to his mind, turning into reality and clarity. The pain, and the continuous pain ran rampant in the nerve lines. Chen Yi's vision was filled with black, almost blending into the black mist released by Gu Rong.

thump -- thump -- thump --

The heart beat loudly, and the blood flow brought about the illusion of almost boiling.

Chen Yi didn't know how long he had "resisted" - he couldn't even see the corners of Bone Douluo's clothes now, but he could always feel the pain in his waist, abdomen and limbs like a sword piercing him in the next moment - gradually, the world seemed to Slowed down, maybe... Gu Rong slowed down the attack speed?

No, no.

It was Chen Yi who "realized" the direction of the attack before it landed!

"Den!"

Bone armor and wooden sword collide!

— Block it!

Chen Yi held the sword in his back, turned around and thrust out, barely passing the air next to Gu Rong's sleeves——

Even if he realizes and reacts in advance, even if the opponent deliberately lowers his strength, the Titled Douluo is not that easy to deal with.

almost...

——Not willing to give in.

Chen Yi stared blankly at the black mist that hid Gu Rong's figure, his pupils were burning, as if there had been an inexplicable change.

At this time, he gently placed a hand on his shoulder, the black fog slowly dissipated, and a gentle, approving voice came from behind.

Gu Rong said: "Xiao Yi, your performance today is great! You really gave me a big..." surprise.

I saw Chen Yi turning around, with a bag of tears in his eyes, which made his pupils as clear as black jade.

Under Bone Douluo's suddenly panicked gaze, big tears rolled down his face.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo—"

【Oh haha】

[Bone Douluo: Play with it]

[Bone Douluo, surprise (confident)]

[Oh my God, Yibao’s sensory overload...it really hurts]

[The anchor feels so wronged, hahahaha]

[He cried so loudly (x)]

[How, how do I say it...so cute...]

【Ah ah ah ah Yi Bao hugs——(flying)】

……

The pain accumulated on the body due to sensory overload, and the reluctance to almost hit Bone Douluo... Chen Yi's consciousness is mature, but after all, it is still affected by the body and mind of a child.

The tears broke down in an instant. Chen Yi was not a person who would wrong him, so he simply let go of his shame and cried like a child. Bone Douluo hurriedly moved forward to pick him up and coax him, but because Chen Yi was crying so hard, he could only take off his finger cots and wipe away the remaining tears on the child's cheeks little by little. He was really afraid of coaxing him loudly. No, he advised in a low voice:

"Hey, little Yi, Yi Bao, don't cry, don't cry..."

"Hey, that old guy knows that he can't come here and punch you twice..."

"It's my fault, ah, wait..."

Bone Douluo suddenly realized something, and his eyes became sharp.

His face was grave, and he stretched out his hand to gently tug Chen Yi's face.

"Well!"

Chen Yi didn't shed any more tears. He stared hard and choked back a cry of pain. His eyes still filled with tears blinked unnaturally and his delicate brows frowned.

Soon Chen Yi realized what Gu Rong was doing——

Gu Rong: "Xiao Yi, you...have lost your sense of pain?"

[Oops, I can’t hide it anymore]

[I laughed so hard that I just found out now]

[My face turned white just after a little poke. Did Bone Douluo think it was a joke? 】

[Not a simple loss of pain perception (deep)]

[If you only feel pain, it is impossible to fight back... While Chen Yi is in pain, his ability to predict is greatly enhanced]

[But it looks really painful...]

[Fortunately, Bone Douluo is poking, and if he wants to come up, he will teach hard-core beatings. If he doesn't land a blow, the anchor will definitely sink]

【That’s another story hhhhh】

……

After getting the definite answer, Gu Rong frowned and couldn't help but take two steps back and forth. The sound of his footsteps showed that he was not calm.

"Tsk...does the old guy know?"

Chen Yi nodded.

Gu Rong's face turned even more ugly, and he almost gritted his teeth and said:

"Old guy, if you didn't tell me in advance... you would call me this evil person instead!..."

Bone Douluo turned around, but his figure paused.

——The corner of his clothes was gently pulled. The child still kneaded his clothes in the palm of his hand and wrapped them into fists. He didn't want to let him go. The child only reached his waist and raised his head to try hard. Put on a soft, sweet smile.

Chen Yi whispered: "Thank you, Uncle Bones...can you continue to teach me in the future? I will definitely be able to persevere - Black Mist is really cool! I like it!"

There was no way, there was really no way to call the handsome black-haired guy "Grandpa", and as Chen Xin's "adopted son", there was nothing he could do to give Bone Douluo a false sense of seniority.

[Is this considered coquettish? ? ? 】

【Kawaiiiiiiiiiii——】

【Calculate! ! ! ! ! super! Can! like! 】

[Sister, what a cute kid]

[Hahahahaha, look at Bone Douluo’s expression]

[He was stunned hahahahahahahahaha]

[Charm 1/90, great success]

……

Gu Rong is a beauty in every sense of the word. If he hadn't been bewitched by Chen Xin's cold swordsman Chi Mian's face, he might have had a greater chance of winning in the soul fight that they first met and wouldn't have been so embarrassed. He would have accepted Ning Fengzhi's invitation to join the sect because he admired his demeanor. and posture - enough to show his tolerance for beautiful women.

But now, the delicate and cute child he had an initial crush on showed "admiration" and "closeness" to him, and it was difficult for him to avoid stepping on strange excitement points.

So Bone Douluo picked up Chen Yi, moved very carefully, and showed a bright, if you look closely, a bit weird smile, he said: "I also like Xiao Yi very much - since you said it's okay, then During the time when your master comes back, you have to train with me?"

Ning Fengzhi was handling official duties in the main hall. From the corner of his eye, he saw Bone Douluo playing the Bone Dragon Phantom to entertain two children. He couldn't help but smile and said casually, "Uncle Bone likes children?"

"Children are troublesome...but these two little guys are very suitable to my liking." Gu Rong fiddled with the Bone Dragon Phantom. The little girl who had just learned to walk steadily was staggered, and she was about to have a seizure. Chen Yi, who was with her, touched her head and secretly kicked Phantom, making Ning Rongrong giggle.

Chen Xin has been out for more than a month. Fortunately, the sect has been relatively stable recently, with no changes. During this period of time, Bone Douluo was responsible for Chen Yi's special training. In addition to daily sword-swinging practice, there was nearly half an hour of combat training. A few letters from Chen Xin were sent here and there, and the content regarding Chen Yi's training was basically to let Bone Douluo do it freely, so that Chen Yi's talent could be fully displayed.

Despite this, Gu Rong did not dare to be cruel. During this period of time, Chen Yi had been promoted to a great treasure in his heart. There is nothing more exciting than shaping a perfect work with your own hands.

He is really a rare genius in the world... No, maybe he is a monster...

There has always been the swordsman Chen Xin by his side as a control group, which made Bone Douluo feel indifferent to all the swordsmen in the world. But if he was asked to evaluate this little guy who had not yet started his apprenticeship, Gu Rong felt that Chen Yi might not be able to become Da Lu. The youngest titled Douluo, but he will definitely become the most powerful one.

In just one month, Chen Yi has become accustomed to Bone Douluo's attack rhythm, and can seize the right opportunity to counterattack while maintaining his level 50 soul power.

When his wooden sword slashed through Gu Rong's sleeve, the unconscious burst of sword energy left a shallow mark on it. The two of them stopped at the same time, their eyes suddenly bright and joyful.