The swordsman who started as Douluo

Seeing Long Tianquan, he still shook his head, and Xue Beng finally became cold.

"Why? Isn't this enough?"

Long Tianquan shook his head and said: "His Royal Highness the Prince's offer is high enough, but my mind is not on officialdom. I am an ordinary swordsman, and it is my ideal to revive the swordsmanship as a master. As for the national master, I think our sect master is more suitable than me!"

Long Tianquan smiled inwardly and kicked the ball to Uncle Ning. If you want to play, go ahead and play with Uncle Ning. If you can outplay him with his intelligence, then you are awesome!

Xue Beng didn't expect to be rejected. He had done a thorough investigation beforehand. Long Tianquan's family was destroyed by Wuhun Palace, and it was impossible for him to be from Wuhun Palace. This was what reassured him. He gave him a fiefdom and military power, giving him a place to revive his family. Logically speaking, he had no reason to refuse!

What's more, that is the position of national master! Under one person, above ten thousand people! Was he really not moved at all?

As for Long Tianquan's proposal to let Ning Fengzhi take over, Xue Beng was completely unwilling.

Previously, his spies had received the news that Xue Qinghe had been killed by an evil soul master. Although he was very surprised, he immediately devoured his power and even went to reconcile with the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect in person.

With the Qibao Glazed Sect's methods, they must have known the cause of Xue Qinghe's death, but they have not taken any action until now, not even an explanation, which is really too heartless.

Compared to Ning Fengzhi, what Long Tianquan did was more empathetic and righteous. Moreover, as a disciple of Sword Douluo, he also had a strong say in the Qibao Glazed Sect and was able to promote his relationship with the Qibao Glazed Sect. , but why? He just refuses to agree?

Xue Beng didn't know that his so-called spy had long since disappeared, and all he knew was just a show planned by Qian Renxue. , he is the profiteer.

Xue Beng couldn't understand, so he could only speak again: "Junior brother, I hope you will think about it again. My teacher can only be you!"

Long Tianquan nodded, "Then let me think about it again! I will give the prince an answer in a while!"

Xue Beng waved his hand, "Forget the prince, call me Xue Beng! This is my prince order. You can come to the palace to see me more often in the future!"

Long Tianquan looked at Prince Ling and smiled in his heart. I am really destined to this thing. If I lose one, another one will come back.

"Okay! Come over if you have the chance!"

Xue Beng smiled and said, "In that case, I will go back to deal with the government affairs first, and you can go shopping in Tiandou on your own!"

Long Tianquan nodded and said, "Prince, go slowly!"

After Xue Beng left, Long Tianquan breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm finally seeing you off. I've been pretending for so long, but I'm so tired!"

Ning Rongrong nodded and said angrily: "I don't know why Brother Xue suddenly disappeared and allowed this hateful Xue Beng to become the prince. He also said that he was pretending to be a playboy. It's really shameless. He is obviously his true colors. Starring!"

When Long Tianquan heard this, he also smiled bitterly. Ning Rongrong had a bad impression of him, and she didn't treat him much better either.

"Okay, okay! Let's go find Wang Xin. I've been here in Tiandou for so long, but I haven't been to Grandpa Feng's tavern yet!"

Ning Rongrong immediately became happy when she heard that she was going to the tavern.

"Okay, okay, I want to get drunk on the fairy brew!"

Long Tianquan smiled and warned: "In the future, you are not allowed to drink when I am away!"

"I know, I know, let's go!"

Ning Rongrong took Long Tianquan's hand and said excitedly. Long Tianquan smiled helplessly and let Ning Rongrong pull him away.

The two of them soon arrived at the tavern, where there were only a few guests.

"Hey! Xiao Tianquan and Miss Rongrong are here?"

Uncle Pai quickly put down the wine glass he was wiping and quickly found two chairs for the two of them.

"Uncle Bai, where are Grandpa Feng and Wang Xin?"

Long Tianquan did not sit down, but looked around.

Uncle Bao was stunned and asked doubtfully: "Didn't the master and the young master go to your Qibao Glazed Sect? Don't you know?"

"When did you go? Why didn't I know?"

Uncle Bao smiled, returned to the wine table, and poured wine for the two of them.

After learning that the two of them were gone, Long Tianquan and Ning Rongrong also sat down.

Uncle Bao said while pouring the wine: "It was probably three or four days ago. That morning, after he learned from the drinker that Bone Douluo Mian had accepted a disciple, he immediately grabbed the young master and left!"

Long Tianquan nodded. He might have been dealing with an avalanche three or four days ago. Even if he knew about it at that time, he wouldn't be able to escape.

He drank the wine in the glass thoughtfully, and immediately grinned from the heat.

"Uncle Bai, why did you pour me the royal wine?"

Uncle Bai just smiled softly, "Don't look at me as young, I still need to make up for this. Who would think that I am too strong?"

"not me……!"

Long Tianquan spoke several times, but the more he thought about it, the more it made sense, and he finally sat down straight.

"Continued Cup!"

Early the next morning, Long Tianquan took Ning Rongrong back to the Qibao Glazed Sect with his sword.

The purpose of his trip was originally to see Xue Beng. Now that the purpose was achieved, Wang Xin and the others were no longer in Tiandou City, so naturally there was no reason to stay here anymore.

In a dark place, two cold eyes stared at the backs of the two people, ready to take action at any time and kill them with a fatal blow!

"They're coming out! Do you want to take action?"

The corners of the man's mouth were cracked, and a scar ran from his forehead to his eye sockets to his chin. There was a scratch on his eyeball, which looked very scary.

After hearing what he said, the woman next to him shook her head and said, "No, the Titled Douluo in the dark is still there, so we can't take action!"

The man angrily hammered the ground in front of him and asked: "We have been waiting for so long! This little brat finally came out and you said there was a Titled Douluo. Now they have all gone back, and there are still Titled Douluo. How about a Titled Douluo?" Douluo is a big cabbage? They have nothing to do but follow this kid every day?"

The woman responded coldly: "If you don't trust me, you can try it. Anyway, I won't save you then!"

"It's really frustrating. I don't know how long it will take to wait! Everyone else is collecting sacrifices for the Lord, but we are still squatting here like little brats!"

The woman sighed. She also wanted to finish her work as soon as possible, but the Titled Douluo in the darkness was always there, and she had no choice.

"Wait a little longer, my martial spirit can't go wrong!"

The man had no choice but to take the woman and follow him. His martial spirit is dark and cold, and is very good at hiding his aura. When he is completely still, as long as the titled Douluo doesn't search specifically, he can't be found at all.

The woman's martial spirit is more powerful, and she can even detect the breath of a titled Douluo. If she is stronger, she may even be able to know the specific location.

The two of them cooperated very well, and it was obviously not the first time they had carried out an assassination.

Long Tianquan didn't know that he was being targeted by the evil soul master. He had always been on guard against Wuhun Palace and Fengjian Sect.

At this time on Feijian, he was still thinking about Feng Langzi's intention of bringing Wang Xin.

"Could it be that he wants us three disciples to compete and learn from each other?"