Douluo: It started when Bibi Dong tricked me into drinking tea

Chapter 138 Ning Rongrong's Sword

"Brat, do you really have to do this?"

"Hoohoo! Grandpa, are you capable? You, a Titled Douluo, are not as good as me, Yan Feng?"

After Tang San and others left, Feng Yan commanded Dugu Bo to use his Green Phosphorus Snake King as a steamroller.

After Dugu Bo rolled a few times, the large open space became flat.

After lighting a bonfire in the center, Feng Yan began to teach his "Shenzu Sutra".

Use the power of the Shenzu Meridian to control the flow of toxins in the body.

Later, he used the Tang Clan's method of protecting the body from poison to effectively target the green phosphorus snake venom in the bodies of Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan.

For Xiao Wu, the "Shenzu Sutra" has the effect of self-cultivation and beautification.

But for the two of them, this mental method is a real life-saving root and a great skill.

With Dugu Bo's breakthrough to the Peerless Douluo level as the basis for the exchange of interests, Feng Yan was confident that the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire would be in his pocket.

But what is in the bag is not easy to take.

Dugu Yan didn't care. Out of curiosity, Guan Fengyan borrowed a pair of pants and put them on, then started practicing.

It's a pity that Dugu Boniu only chewed the peony and refused to practice.

While making some strange movements, Feng Yan didn't even look at Dugu Bo and continued to be venomous as usual.

"If you don't want to practice, then just watch. You will suffer for a few years and wait for Sister Yanzi to break through to Soul Saint. Well, I don't think you can beat her. Let Sister Yanzi suppress you to practice, that will be perfect."

"Can a Soul Saint defeat grandpa?" Dugu Yan had some doubts about this.

Feng Yan gave an example, "My father, the Soul Saint, can defeat my teacher, Sword Douluo, but your grandfather is the weakest Titled Douluo. Sister Yanzi, you have to have a dream."

"What do you mean I am the weakest Titled Douluo..."

This advice made Dugu Yan very happy.

Not only did he look at Dugu Bo with a wicked look, but his movements were even more vigorous, "Hiss... If you say so, I really want to beat up Grandpa!"

"I know you are excited, but don't get out of shape!" Feng Yan sternly stopped Dugu Yan from getting impatient.

"Oh, good."

Dugu Yan could feel the changes in her body, but she had another question, "Then why don't you teach Lingling?"

"I taught her something better."

Dugu Bo's fists were clenched at this time. The two little ones did not avoid him at all and actually discussed how to beat the old man.

How could he tolerate this? What a joke!
"Hehe...are you following Yan Zi's movements?"

As he spoke, Dugu Bo quickly stood behind Dugu Yan.

Following Dugu Yan's example, Dugu Bo raised his left toes, lifted his right leg like a snake's tail, and stretched his arms forward and backward.

"Hey...why can't you stand steadily?"

Dugu Bo obviously didn't find the key, and his left leg kicked and jumped around randomly.

Despite suppressing the urge to burst out laughing, Dugu Yan still couldn't help but said jokingly: "Grandpa, don't practice. Wait until I break through to Soul Saint, and I will teach you~"

"You are such a good Yan Zi! You just want to beat up Grandpa! Isn't it okay for Grandpa to be wrong?"

"Then are you still messing around with couples?"

"No, no, go ahead, young people!"

Feng didn't mind the friendly exchange between the grandfather and grandson, but he felt uncomfortable when he saw that they were not practicing well.

"Stop laughing! Stay calm, or you may end up laughing yourself into obsession!"

Turning around, Feng Yan first straightened Dugu Yan's misaligned palm.

Then he walked in front of Dugu Bo and said, "Balance! Balance! You're still a Titled Douluo, but you can't even find your center of gravity!"

"Bah! It's obvious that your thing is too difficult to practice! I'm warning you, little brat, it doesn't matter if I make a mistake in my practice, but if you let Yanyan..."

"I see. You want me to be buried with you. Can you put it another way?"

Dugu Bo had only one central idea: it wasn't his problem, it must be that the technique was too difficult, and he even threatened Feng Yan while speaking.

Then how can Feng be threatened?

Standing behind Dugu Bo, Feng Yan stepped on the instep of Dugu Bo's left foot, then twisted his right leg and arm, forcing Dugu Bo to find his center of balance.

However, the young man tried too hard and Dugu Bo's spine began to crack.

"Yan Feng! Can't you be gentler? If you want me to do something, just tell me directly!"

"Hey, I'm going to kill you, and you fight back?"

"you…"

Dugu Bo really felt pain, but that was just talk in anger.

However, Dugu Bo soon calmed down, "Hey! Now I believe you have many girlfriends."

Dugu Bo, with his powerful mental power, naturally sensed someone approaching quickly, and Feng Yan naturally heard it as well.

"Yan Feng! Dean Erlong and the others said..." Ning Rongrong jumped down from the treetop with a few leaps.

Originally, Ning Rongrong was eager to go forward to check on Yan Feng's condition, but she stopped in her tracks.

At this time, Ning Rongrong's beautiful hair was covered with dead branches and leaves, turning it into a mess, and her royal blue dress was torn and covered with bloodstains.

Feng Yan noticed that the 'Wind Sword' in her hand was covered in blood, and the palm holding the sword was shaking slightly.

For some reason, Feng Yan's heart was trembling along with her palm, "Why are you here?"

With the Sword Demon's keen eyesight, he guessed in the blink of an eye that Ning Rongrong had killed her way into the Sunset Forest.

Relying on the power of the Nine Swords, Ning Rongrong would not be afraid even if facing a thousand-year soul beast, let alone a hundred-year soul beast.

But this place is close to the center of the Sunset Forest, so there are more than just one or two thousand-year-old soul beasts.
However, no matter what Feng Yan thought, ignoring Dugu Yan, what Ning Rongrong saw was Feng Yan standing behind Dugu Bo.

The old and the young were very close to each other.

Ning Rongrong seemed frightened and bent down and bowed.

"S-Sorry, I didn't know you actually liked men!"

"Rongrong... Hey, Ning Rongrong, stop right there! If you walk like this, won't you be taken away by a soul beast?!"

Ning Rongrong's behavior of turning around and leaving made Feng Yan not care about being accused of liking men, and the target was still Dugu Bo.

Because of the Jade Girl Heart Sutra and Lingbo Weibu, Ning Rongrong was very fast and in a flash she had jumped onto the branch again.

But her skills are still shallow, how can she escape the rumors?

With his nimble legs and feet, Feng Yan didn't use any tricks to cheat. He just used the simplest flying on the grass, and with a light step of his toes, he flew over and grabbed Ning Rongrong's wrist.

"Let me go...let me go!"

Ning Rongrong struggled extremely violently, trying to break free from Feng Yan's grip.

But Feng Yan was so anxious that he was unwilling to let her go. He pulled Ning Rongrong down to the ground.

"Your spirit power is already exhausted. It's not easy to get here by yourself. How can I explain to your father when you go back?!"

"Then don't tell!" But Ning Rongrong didn't even turn her head and almost screamed.

"Have you recovered a long time ago? Dad also knows that you are recovered? That's why he didn't let me come, just to persuade me to go back."

"Ah?" Feng Yan scratched his head, very confused.

After all, from the words, he could roughly judge that Ning Rongrong had been persuaded by Ning Fengzhi.

But she came anyway, with no one else following her.

That could only mean that Ning Rongrong had evaded everyone's surveillance and found the Sunset Forest at the fastest speed.

What Feng Yan didn't understand was that she had clearly been advised, so why did she still want to enter this place which was still a dangerous place for her?
Seeing that her hand holding the sword was shaking, Feng Yan thought it would be better to explain it.

Ning Rongrong also asked if her legs had healed a long time ago, Feng Yan used this topic as a starting point, "I didn't... Oh, it was Senior Dugu who healed me!"

It was still the same explanation as before. Feng Yan was confident that with the cooperation of Dugu Bo, he could not only deceive the golden triangle, but also Ning Rongrong.

"lie!"

However, Ming Rongrong turned around with red eyes, and shattered Feng Yan's fantasy with just two words.

"I...I didn't..." Feng Yan felt sad and still scratched his head.

But Feng Yan also noticed that Ning Rongrong's eyes were fixed on his hand that was scratching his head, so he put it down in disappointment.

Under this circumstance, Dugu Bo asked Dugu Yan with some fear, "Ning Rongrong?! Yanzi, this little girl is not Ning Fengzhi's youngest daughter?!"

"That's right." Dugu Yan was angry about this and exposed Dugu Bo without mercy.

"Grandpa, you were too impulsive during the day. You hurt the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. How are you going to explain this to the two Douluos, Jian Gu and Jian Gu? Aren't you afraid that they will break your old bones?"

“Hiss… What’s the background of this Shrek Academy? There are only two descendants of the top three sects, and there is also a descendant of Yu Yuanzhen as a teacher, and the leader of the bottom four sects, the Fengjian Sect… This is too complete!”

"Nothing. I asked Yan Feng. He ran away from home with this young lady and joined Shrek."

"This reason is too far-fetched, isn't it? How could Ning Fengzhi not know where these two kids went? Could he have tricked them out?"

"I don't know, but my Sect Master Ning is the Grand Tutor of the Crown Prince. The reason why our Royal Fighting Team encountered Shrek was arranged by the Crown Prince Xue Qinghe. On the day of arrival, the Sect Master Ning was also there."

"Hiss... What's the big plan here? Although Ning Fengzhi is the oldest, he and Feng Yan were as close as brothers back then..."

"Is there such a thing?" "It is well known!"

While the grandparents and grandchildren were having a cordial conversation with each other, Feng Yan was also feeling a bit overwhelmed.

Ning Rongrong calmed down a little and did not leave, but she raised her sword and pointed it at Feng Yan.

"Yan Feng, I just want to ask you one question."

"Okay...just ask."

Feng Yan was the least afraid of swords in his life, but he was panicked and raised his hands not daring to act rashly.

"Why can Zhu Qing do it, Ye Lingling can do it, and now even Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan can do it..."

"Wait a minute! I understand Zhuqing and Lingling, but what do you mean they are also okay?!"

Ning Rongrong lowered her head and did not look at Feng Yan, but she asked with gritted teeth, enunciating each word.

But before she could finish, Feng Yan pointed at the grandparents and grandchildren behind him with an expression of disbelief, and interrupted Ning Rongrong in horror before she could continue asking.

"Heh! The pants she's wearing were bought by me for you! On the day you left for Shrek Academy!"

"I go…"

Previously, Feng Yan mocked Dugu Bo's poison as yellow mud pulling at the crotch of pants, and it was too late to take off his pants.

Isn’t Feng the same now?

The pants have been lent out and are now worn on Dugu Yan's legs.

She explained that it was because Dugu Bo was too anxious that he brought Dugu Yan here without even letting her wear clothes, and insisted that they get married on the spot?

What made Feng Yan even more dumbfounded was that when he turned around to ask the grandfather and grandson for help, they seemed to be deaf and blind. They stopped chatting and concentrated on doing the actions that Feng Yan asked them to complete.

He was so calm and composed, with a smile on his face, it was as standard as it could be!
Can it be explained by how many bowls of noodles Liuzi ate?
Words are always pale and powerless, and Feng Yan doesn't want to fall into a cycle of self-justification and be unable to extricate himself.

So he decided to use the Jade Girl Heart Sutra to let Ning Rongrong personally feel the remaining ice soul power accumulation in his body.

The sword pointed out, Feng Yan turned his body sideways, dodged Ning Rongrong's horizontally held sword, and tried to grab her wrist.

Ning Rongrong really refused to give any explanation at the moment, but Feng Yan's behavior made her feel that Feng was angry and embarrassed.

If it were in the past, Ning Rongrong would be very willing to lie helplessly in his arms under the cold moonlight.

Because it is an extremely romantic thing.

But now she doesn't want it, let alone do it.

Why can others do it but Ning Rongrong can’t?
Not only did he refuse to answer such a simple question, he didn't even give her a chance to speak out, right?
Yan Feng! How long are you going to continue to be so self-righteous by relying on the fact that I like you?
Such words were not spoken out loud, and the only response to Feng Yan was the sapphire soul power buzzing on the blood-stained "Wind Sword".

Broken sword style!
There are still too few sword spirits on Douluo Continent, and Ning Rongrong has never used the sword-breaking style of the Nine Swords against the enemy.

But since he pointed his sword, this sword style is the best!
Feng Yan's grappling move was straightforward, with the purpose of only making contact with Ning Rongrong, and then performing the Jade Girl Heart Sutra.

He never expected that Ning Rongrong would change the blade of her sword and slash at his fingers.

If he hadn't withdrawn his attack and dodged, his fingers would have been cut, and if he hadn't activated the Wind of Reversal, the two fingers would have flown into the sky.

Ning Rongrong's sword move was ordinary and seemingly casual, but it was extremely dangerous. It would have been fine if she was the last to strike but her subsequent move was aimed directly at Feng Yan's throat.

She had no intention to kill, but the murderous intent was right in front of her, as if Feng Yan's fate was to end here.

Dugu Yan couldn't see clearly, but Dugu Bo had already seen it all. He didn't know when he suddenly stopped, his eyes fixed on this brief confrontation.

Because Feng Yan didn't defend, he also attacked!

A person's wrist is always more flexible than a sword. Feng Yan simply changed two fingers and extended his thumb to grasp Ning Rongrong's sword.

The other hand swept along and grabbed Ning Rongrong's shoulder.

Ning Rongrong lowered her body, the sword energy vibrated, and while she pushed Feng Yan's fingers away, the wind sword in her hand began to spin.

If Feng Yan tried to grab it again, his entire palm would be minced into pieces. He couldn't hold Ning Rongrong's sword, either.

The one who crouched down and passed by Feng Yan's side was none other than Ning Rongrong, who performed the Lingbo Weibu technique.

She simply grabbed the 'Wind Sword' again and walked with the sword, which was like chopping towards Feng Yan's waist. This move achieved the purpose of breaking free from Feng Yan and attacking again. It was truly brilliant.

But the danger in this wonderfulness is also equally terrifying. Dugu Bo glanced at his granddaughter calmly.

Based on Dugu Bo's judgment, even if Dugu Yan broke through to the Soul Sect at this time, it would be impossible for him to defeat Ning Rongrong head-on. Instead, he would be killed on the spot by Ning Rongrong at the first encounter!

What's more, this is just the tip of the iceberg. Even if Yu Tianheng was at full power, Dugu Bo would not dare to guarantee anything for the young patriarch of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family.

Ning Rongrong definitely has other ways to break through the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex's defense!

No wonder the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect could come to the depths of the Sunset Forest alone with just one sword! Ordinary hundred-year-old soul beasts couldn't even withstand the power of this little girl's sword.

Dugu Bo was a little scared at this time. What kind of monsters were those Shrek kids? !

With Ning Rongrong's move and her all-out attack, how could her granddaughter still survive?

But what is even more terrifying is the 'word wind'.

Even when facing Ning Rongrong like this, he was still able to handle it with ease.

The two men passed each other in almost the same way, with their feet forward and their backs leaning back.

The dead leaves are flying around, swaying like snow blown by the wind!
Dugu Yan was not well educated. When he turned around and saw this scene, he commented in one sentence, "The fight... was really pretty."

Nothing could make Feng Yan feel as happy as fighting with a sword, but this time he couldn't be happy.

"why why why!"

Ning Rongrong turned around and understood that even though she had used the extremely sophisticated Nine Swords that could only attack but not defend, she was still unable to defeat Yan Feng.

After she turned around, she stopped using sword moves and just slashed at Feng Yan with the sword raised in both hands.

But even though it was a completely disorganized attack with no defense, it had already left its mark deep in Ning Rongrong's soul like a knife or an axe.

She was not on the defensive, and her attack revealed a flaw, so she was easily caught by Feng Yan.

He snapped his fingers, and before he could chop a few times, the sword in Ning Rongrong's hand flew into the sky.

The momentum of the attack was disrupted, and a sapphire light flashed in Ning Rongrong's eyes. She instinctively activated the Magic Eye of Observation.

The 'Yan Feng' in front of him turned into pieces, and Ning Rongrong also used her sword to make a move, and their fingers touched each other.

The difference is that Ning Rongrong hit the flaw in Feng Yan's soul power.

In an instant, the flesh on Feng Yan's arm began to tear apart, and large amounts of blood spilt like snowflakes.

Pain started from his arm, but Feng Yan smiled from the bottom of his heart.

The Demon Eye of Avalokitesvara can be inherited, but the Soul-Breaking Gale is the incarnation of Liufeng alone, and it is the sword of the Sword Demon.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong, who had left the sword, finally found her sword.

It was a sword of glazed gemstones, shining with infinite brilliance.

The sword fell without a trace, and the place where it fell was exactly between the two of them, as if it had cut through the endless chasm.

"why?"

This time, Ning Rongrong did not question.

He could obviously hide, he could obviously have other ways, he could obviously activate the Reverse Rebirth!
But why is he still laughing?
Ning Rongrong looked at Yan Feng's bloody arm, and ultimately could not hide the worry in her eyes.

"Congratulations. From now on, I should call you Glazed Sword Saint, right?"

It is said that a man with a charming smile and silver hair dancing in the wind is so beautiful that there is no need to describe it even if he is covered in blood.

"Why…"

This time, Ning Rongrong, with a dazed look on her face, asked him why he was so happy and why he said that.

Feng Yan seemed to be unfazed by the pain, and spread his hands and said, "I'm happy for you. Your trip was not in vain, and the gains you have made today are the foundation for you to stand at the top."

But how could Ning Rongrong look happy at all?
She lowered her eyes and no longer looked at Yan Feng.

Soon, Ning Rongrong's red eyes were filled with tears, and the teardrops as big as beans fell onto the dead leaves at her feet.

Her soft sobs spread throughout the entire Sunset Forest, and sapphire soul power flowed like a river, bursting out from Ning Rongrong's body.

"I don't want to... I don't want to! I don't want to be a sword master!"

Roaring angrily, Ning Rongrong stepped on her slightly restrained toes, grabbed the "Wind Sword" that fell in front of her, and slashed heavily at Feng Yan.

"Why am I the only one who can't do it!" Ning Rongrong cried desperately and hysterically.

Dugu Yan saw that Yan Feng had no intention of hiding, and immediately wanted to step forward to stop him, "Grandpa!"

But Dugu Bo reached out to stop his granddaughter.

"Because you didn't force me to do anything."

Feng Yan responded with a smile, and finally let Ning Rongrong's sword stop on his shoulder.

"Why?" Ning Rongrong asked again.

Because she couldn't understand it this time anyway.

"I do not know."

How could Feng Yan not know? He just felt embarrassed and didn't want to say it.

But the only thing he knew was that at this moment, his heart was beating for Ning Rongrong who was holding the sword.

(End of this chapter)