The swordsman who started as Douluo

"I, Long Tianquan, have only knelt down to my parents in my life, and a little brat like you still dares to ask me to kneel down to you. I admit that I am afraid of the power behind you, but I am not afraid of you. At worst, I will kill you with one sword." If I kill you, and then be killed by your Qibao Glazed Sect, it’s just one life for another, so don’t be so arrogant in front of me.”

Ning Rongrong stamped her feet, "If you don't kneel, I won't kneel."

Long Tianquan put away his sword and walked out. He didn't want to stay with this arrogant and unreasonable Ning Rongrong anymore.

Long Tianquan carefully felt the condition of his body before. Should he say it or not, it was almost good, but he didn't know how long he had been lying there.

"Hey! Where are you going?"

Long Tianquan ignored the voice behind him and continued walking on his own.

When Long Tianquan walked out of the house, he found that the entire house was surrounded by bamboos. The afternoon sunlight shone through them, and the entire bamboo forest was floating in the wind. He had the thought of staying here forever and never leaving.

There are many flowers twined around the fence and many potted plants placed in the corners.

"How is it? Beautiful, isn't it?"

Long Tianquan nodded, "Very beautiful."

"Of course, I planted these flowers myself."

Long Tianquan curled his lips and said, "Oh, I think it might look better without those flowers."

Ning Rongrong's originally smiling face turned dark instantly, "Why are you so mean? I really don't know what Grandpa Jian thinks, that he actually wants to accept someone as mean as you as his disciple."

Long Tianquan looked at Ning Rongrong in shock, "What? You said Sword Douluo wants to accept me as a disciple?"

Ning Rongrong turned her head away, not wanting to talk to Long Tianquan at all.

When Long Tianquan saw this, he knew he had to say something nice to know the specific situation, but he didn't want to say anything and went out directly along the path.

"Hey! Aren't you curious why Grandpa Jian wants to accept you as his disciple?"

"Not curious."

"Aren't you curious where your cat is?"

"Not good...what? Where is Xiaojiu?"

Ning Rongrong raised her head proudly, "If you beg me, I will tell you!"

Long Tianquan turned around and left, not caring how angry Ning Rongrong was behind him.

Ning Rongrong was so angry that she clenched her fists and rushed towards Long Tianquan angrily, wanting to kick him.

Long Tianquan had anticipated it, and when he was about to hit him, he turned around and dodged directly. Ning Rongrong didn't react and fell hard.

"Ouch! You...you..."

Ning Rongrong pointed at Long Tianquan angrily. She was really angry and angry, but there was nothing she could do. Think about when had she ever been wronged like this? In the end, the more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I became, and I started crying again.

"Woohoo ~, how can you be like this! I want to tell Grandpa Jian, I don't want him to accept you as a disciple. Woohoo ..."

Long Tianquan helped Ning Rongrong up, but Ning Rongrong struggled desperately, "I don't want you to help me, just go away."

After Long Tianquan helped the person, he left directly. Seeing that the person really walked away, Ning Rongrong cried even louder.

When Long Tianquan came to the cliff outside, a huge city came into view. A tall tower in the middle was particularly eye-catching. It was the landmark building of the Qibao Glazed Sect, the Qibao Glazed Tower.

Long Tianquan was shocked, "Is this the Qibao Glazed Sect? It's really big!"

Looking at the huge Qibao Glazed Sect, Long Tianquan was in trouble for a moment, "The Qibao Glazed Sect is so big, how can I find Chen Xin?"

While Long Tianquan was distressed, Ning Rongrong sprang out from nowhere and fired a flare into the sky.

Long Tianquan glanced at her, and Ning Rongrong turned her head away, ignoring him.

A figure instantly appeared in the air. After observing it and finding that there was no danger, he said angrily to Ning Rongrong: "Oh, my dear Rongrong, how many times have I told you not to send out warning signals casually... …”

After Ning Rongrong saw Chen Xin, her tears fell again. Chen Xin suddenly forgot to blame Ning Rongrong.

"Grandpa Jian, he beat me, please don't accept him as a disciple, okay? My butt is still hurting now."

Long Tianquan explained unhurriedly: "She fell herself."

"Then why are you hiding."

"If you want to kick me, why don't I move away?"

"you……"

"OK OK."

Chen Xin already knew the general outline of the matter through a few words, "Now that you're awake, come with me!"

"Grandpa Jian!"

Ning Rongrong shook Chen Xin's arm and acted coquettishly, feeling very dissatisfied with him for not punishing Long Tianquan.

"Oh Rongrong! Your father has something very important to ask you. Let's go first."

"I ignore you!"

Chen Xin immediately panicked, and after some coaxing, he finally convinced Ning Rongrong, but it also refreshed Long Tianquan's understanding of titled Douluo.

"Is this the Sword Douluo who stands at the top of the continent? Or is he a granddaughter control!?"

The three of them arrived at the meeting hall of the Qibao Glazed Sect. At this time, there were only two people in the hall. One was wearing a green shirt and had a kind face. He smiled at everyone and immediately gave people a feeling of spring breeze. The other one has a huge physique and can take the position of two people. His expression is cold from beginning to end.

There is no doubt that these two people are Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong.

"Uncle Jian, this is the power of heaven you are talking about!"

Long Tianquan took a few steps forward and bowed slightly, "Sect Master Ning, Your Majesty Bone Douluo, hello. I am Long Tianquan from the Long Family of Tianjian City."

Ning Fengzhi nodded, and Bone Douluo curled his lips, "What kind of bad luck did this old swordsman have?"

As early as when Long Tianquan was rescued, Chen Xin had already told Ning Fengzhi and the others about Long Tianquan.

"Uncle Jian, are you saying you want to accept him as a disciple?"

Chen Xin nodded and said, "Well, this kid is very good. His attainments in swordsmanship are far beyond ordinary people. Moreover... his bone age is only eleven, and he is already a Soul Master at such a young age. It is really amazing."

Gu Rong snorted coldly, "Hmph, didn't some people say they won't accept disciples? Why are you so anxious now?"

Chen Xin was in a good mood, so he ignored Gu Rong's taunting, "That's what I have encountered before. I have a feeling that the way of swordsmanship will be carried forward by this disciple of mine."

Gu Rong said contemptuously: "They haven't agreed yet! Give me back my disciple."

Ning Fengzhi was a little worried, "But Wuhun Palace will not give up. They will not let an enemy grow up, and he is such a monster."

Chen Xin exuded the aura of a titled Douluo and said domineeringly: "My disciple Chen Xin, who dares to think wrongly? If Wuhun Palace dares to touch one of his fingers, I will ask them to sacrifice a sword to me."

Ning Fengzhi sighed, "In that case, let's choose a date to hold the apprenticeship ceremony! First, it is to warn the world that Long Tianquan is already a member of our Qibao Glazed Sect, and secondly, it is also for him and Rongrong. Make an engagement and let him be firmly bound to my Qibao Glazed Sect. If they don’t like each other in the future, they can cancel it when the time comes!”

Ning Fengzhi looked at Chen Xin guiltily, "Uncle Jian, I hope you understand me. As the leader of a sect, I have to consider everything for the sect. Moreover, Rongrong also lacks someone to protect her, even if we can't be together in the end. , I think he will also protect Rongrong."

Chen Xin frowned, and after a while, he let out a long sigh.

As soon as the scene changed, Chen Xin looked at Long Tianquan and said seriously: "Long Tianquan, you are willing to accept me as your teacher. I promise here that I will teach you everything I know and protect you."

Long Tianquan nodded immediately without thinking, "I would like to become your teacher!"

Chen Xin nodded, "In addition, you have to enter into an engagement with Ning Rongrong, but don't worry, if you don't like each other in the end, this can be canceled."

Long Tianquan, who was secretly happy at first, was immediately stunned, "What? Become a disciple and send your fiancée as a gift?!"