Chapter 172 Feng Yan, Bibi Dong, Toilet
"How can I help you? Then you have to tell me what happened between you and the Sword Demon. This is so confusing, how can I help you?"

Looking at the inquiring look in Qian Renxue's eyes, Bibi Dong suddenly realized that her daughter was not really a rebellious and willful child.

It was true that Qian Renxue looked stupid before, but that did not prevent her from using it to explore some truths that she did not know.

For example, her father.

"Feng Yan is an extremely talented person. He had already achieved the status of a peerless Douluo long before you were born."

"Thirty years old, how many people are still confused at the age of thirty? Even a genius with full soul power can only hover at the level of Soul King or Soul Emperor at that age."

Listening to Bibi Dong's story, Qian Renxue immediately rolled her eyes.

"Who doesn't know this? In the overseas war that year, the Sword Demon defeated the three peerless Douluos including grandpa alone, and since then he has established his position as the number one person in the continent and cannot be shaken."

"I also know that you also participated in the war to conquer Poseidon Island. You didn't fall in love with the Sword Demon while watching the battle, did you?"

At this point, Qian Renxue's expression began to turn unfriendly.

Even though times have changed, at least in her mind, it is not right for Bibi Dong to fall in love with anyone.

Bibi Dong certainly understood Qian Renxue's meaning. She had deliberately guided the topic in order to make Qian Renxue think that everything was under her control.

"My relationship with him started long before this incident." Bibi Dong smiled.

Little people should not have the calmness to reminisce about the past. Being too young always prevents them from having too many stories.

But Bibi Dong is different. She is sitting comfortably on the chair in front of the dressing table.

Even though her little feet had not touched the ground, Bibi Dong still attracted Qian Renxue's attention.

Seeing that Qian Renxue's attention was all drawn to her, Bibi Dong started talking again.

"The reason why I am the way I am now is related to him. It is related to the technique I gave you."

"what?"

Qian Renxue was shocked and she quickly took out the manuscript.

Or two manuscripts.

Bibi Dong came to Qian Renxue and took the obscene but carefully preserved manuscript.

Qian Renxue could tell at a glance that a few pages were missing from the manuscript.

The single page at the top has a strange crease.

Bibi Dong took the top page and folded the manuscript along the crease.

"Kite?" Before Bibi Dong could finish, Qian Renxue asked what it was in surprise.

"That year, he was eighteen years old. I only found out later that the battle in which he broke through the seal almost caused the entire Xingdou Great Forest to riot."

"So? What is the relationship between these two?" Qian Renxue's breathing became a little rapid.

At this time, the paper airplane in Bibi Dong's hand was also folded.

Looking at this tiny thing, Bibi Dong's small hands began to tremble slightly.

"You know, the birth of a Titled Douluo means the opening of the Douluo Palace. But what you don't know is that it is also the time when my martial soul awakens."

"The Death Spider King and the Soul Devouring Spider King are very powerful, but they can never be called beautiful."

"That day, I was frightened by myself after my martial spirit awakened. The children who awakened with me all said that I was ugly and a monster, and that the angel god would destroy me."

"Some people were scared to tears, and I was scared to tears too."

"After I left, I ran around Wuhun City desperately, trying to hide in a deserted place."

“But Wuhun City is full of people coming and going. At that time, I just felt that their gazes were as terrifying as the abyss.”

"And what about me? I am the evil spirit master who will be eliminated in the mission of the Spirit Hall."

Hearing this, Qian Renxue had already imagined herself as that frightened child and put herself in Bibi Dong's perspective.

Qian Renxue could empathize with her, but not for any other reason, but because of the mother in front of her who hated her.

At the beginning, Qian Renxue was so frightened by Bibi Dong's look that seemed like eternal ice, as if her existence was a mistake, that she ran around in Wuhun City and finally hid in a corner and cried.

Even though she later found out that Bibi Dong's personality changed drastically because of the Killing God Domain, Qian Renxue still found it difficult to forgive her mother.

Until today, Bibi Dong told Qian Renxue that she had also experienced that kind of panic.

But unlike Qian Renxue, the man Bibi Dong met was the man who amazed her for her whole life.

Of course, the process was hilarious.

"So, you hid in the restroom? You mean the Sword Demon ran into the ladies' room?!"

Qian Renxue had never been to a public toilet, but she could no longer control the shock in her mind.

She could imagine Yan Feng's little brother doing such a thing, but Sword Demon Douluo running to the ladies' room to tease a child, wasn't that too outrageous?
"What are you thinking about?" Bibi Dong stretched out her little finger and tapped Qian Renxue's forehead.

Qian Renxue also seemed to be in pain. She raised her hands to cover her forehead, but the curiosity and exploration in her eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

"Then tell me, what's going on?"

"I was just outside, and he just happened to walk out after using the toilet..."

"Wait a minute! The Sword Demon obtained the title and walked out of the public toilet in Wuhun City after relieving himself?!"

The picture is so beautiful that Qian Renxue needs some time to adapt.

Feng Yan, who was originally eighteen years old and obtained the title of Sword Demon, should have been the young man who amazed the entire Douluo Continent.

But why did Qian Renxue feel that the Sword Demon was particularly wretched the more she listened? Why did she also feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity?

Seeing Qian Renxue worrying about this, Bibi Dong frowned, "Doesn't the Sword Demon need to go to the bathroom?"

"Yes. I just feel that it will be difficult to face the Sword Demon again." Qian Renxue spread her hands.

The perfect image of her idol, the Sword Demon Douluo, was completely shattered.

"Never mind. Anyway, the missing part of the manuscript was what he used when he went to the toilet." Bibi Dong finally finished her story.

"Can you imagine that he saw you crying, then he tore off another piece of paper and folded a kite to tease you?" Qian Renxue's eyes were dead, almost smiling.

The picture was so beautiful that she didn't dare to think too much.

But there was a flash of seriousness in Bibi Dong's eyes.

"Yeah. I just remember that there was a very beautiful person who didn't look like a human being, who came to me. I subconsciously asked: Sister, who are you?"

"puff…"

Bibi Dong's eyes sank, and Qian Renxue was so scared that she immediately covered her mouth.

"Anyway, he gave me this set of skills and asked me to fold kites to play with. Then he left." Bibi Dong was in no mood and finished her words in one breath.

"Okay, okay! I understand." At this time, Qian Renxue finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

To put it bluntly, the people you meet when you are young should not be too amazing, otherwise the rest of your life will be too dull.

"In other words, when you were six years old, you met him who had just been awarded the title of Sword Demon. The Sword Demon even gave you a technique, so you fell deeply in love with him?"

Qian Renxue tried to put herself in Bibi Dong's perspective. If she met such an outstanding young man when she was hiding and crying, she would also bet her entire life on him, right?
She suddenly felt a little sorry for her father.

I can't win, I can't win at all, there's no room for struggle.

Maybe he used some other means to get Bibi Dong?

Otherwise, Bibi Dong wouldn't have hated herself so much. Looking at Qian Renxue's expression, Bibi Dong knew that her goal had been achieved.

Bibi Dong felt that she was luckier than anyone else. Anyone who heard such a story would know where her heart belonged, not to mention the smart Qian Renxue.

Only the technique remains to be discussed.

Seeing that Qian Renxue had already started reading the second manuscript, Bibi Dong continued, "That manuscript is not perfect. He really just gave it to me to fold a kite..."

"So that's how it is." Qian Renxue naturally also saw Feng Yan's message.

After sorting out the cause and effect, Qian Renxue pointed at Bibi Dong's small body and asked, "Because Xiaoyan was going to come to Wuhun City to compete, he gave you the perfected manuscript, and then you became like this after practicing?"

"This technique is extremely powerful, and it accumulates soul power very quickly. With it, I was able to break through to the Titled Douluo at the age of twenty."

"It will disperse the energy in stages, and return the body to the beginning of the practice. This is the only flaw of this practice."

Qian Renxue nodded, but pointed to Feng Yan's words "But it really hurt you."

"But why did he say that your practice of this technique actually harmed you?"

Bibi Dong was silent for a moment, then told the truth, leaving the rest to Qian Renxue to decide for herself.

"...This technique was originally practiced by men, and is a pure Yang technique. If a woman wants to practice it, unless she is someone like you who is born with pure Yang soul power, she can only switch to Yin."

"I did this, and because of the imperfections of the technique, I would lose my energy from time to time in my early years, but it would not reverse my health."

Qian Renxue listened attentively and only nodded for a moment, "Oh... then what?"

However, when she looked up, she saw only herself in Bibi Dong's eyes.

Qian Renxue couldn't breathe in an instant.

She just realized that her father must have used some means to get Bibi Dong, so is this the case?
At this point, Bibi Dong also achieved her goal, "These things have nothing to do with you. If you don't want to continue, then let the Spirit Hall be in chaos. This is also fine, I will pay for my sins, and you return to your rightful place."

After saying that, Bibi Dong turned around and was about to leave.

However, Qian Renxue still held Bibi Dong back.

Tears welled up in her eyes, but she dared not look at her mother again.

"I won't break my promise. I will help you."

……

Two days later, the Tiandou City team arrived at Wuhun City.

Wuhun City has its own rules. The returning Xue Qinghe ordered the Armored Army and the Royal Knights to garrison outside the city and led fifteen soul master teams into Wuhun City.

As they walked along the road, Ning Rongrong scratched her head in confusion, "Why do I feel like, ever since I entered Wuhun City, I have a special feeling in my heart, a particularly pious feeling?"

When the others heard this, they followed suit and nodded.

Seeing that Ning Rongrong could express such feelings at the first time, Feng Yan's look was a little strange.

"Because of the Douluo Palace. That is a place where only deceased Titled Douluos can live. It can also be said to be the tomb of Titled Douluos."

Although Feng Yan explained it this way, he also understood that Ning Rongrong's perception ability had reached that level, so she could clearly say everything she felt.

Then, led by a cardinal, all the students checked into the hotel.

According to the news from Wuhun Palace, the competition will officially start in three days. After a tiring journey, these three days of rest are enough for each academy to make adjustments.

During the three days, everyone maintained their condition, spending all their time in meditation to cultivate their soul power, trying their best to keep themselves in the best physical condition.

Except for rumors.

During these three days, he would wander around Wuhun City when he had nothing to do, trying to find someone different.

For example, his uncle Zhang Dagong or something like that.

Unfortunately, those seven people will basically never step out of the Elders' Hall.

Feng Yan couldn't go up to Pope Mountain to drink tea as he did before, so he could only wander around Wuhun City.

When people need to eat, the five grains will naturally come into contact.

As time goes by, rumors are bound to arise.

When Feng Yan was refreshed in a public toilet in Wuhun City, he was quite helpless.

When he finished relieving himself and walked out of the toilet, he felt numb.

Because the person standing in front of him was a little Lolita with long purple hair and wearing a lavender dress, she was as delicate as could be.

It was the look in her eyes, with her brows raised and staring at him intently, that brought such a sense of oppression from being in a superior position for a long time that Feng Yan's breathing stopped.

The young Bibi Dong clenched her fists tightly, not at all as cute as she was when she was six years old. She opened her mouth and said, "Why is it you? Where is your father?"

Didn’t recognize it?

It’s easy if you don’t recognize it!

"Little boy, what are you talking about? Where are your parents? Are they lost? Come, brother will hug you~"

Feng Yan's eyes curved and he grabbed Bibi Dong into his arms.

Who would have thought that Bibi Dong would hit Feng Yan on the forehead with a bang.

"How rude! Let me go! You should call me auntie!"

"Hmm...you're so violent little girl? You need a spanking!"

"ah!"

How could Rumor let go of such a good opportunity?
It was said to be late, but it was fast. Feng Yan slapped Bibi Dong on her little butt, which made her furious, but she had to cover her little butt helplessly.

All in all, this is completely different from what Bibi Dong imagined.

If she had known earlier, she should not have believed Qian Renxue's slander, saying that she should dress up as she did before and run to the old toilet to wait for rumors.

This is what life is all about: we meet everywhere, and when we meet again, we will still meet in the same old place.

Although it is a toilet, it does not hinder romance.

Now the person has waited, but the problem is that this is not Feng Yan, but the 'Yan Feng' who is infected by her Rakshasa power!
There's still romance in this? Only a tramp!

How come the father and son are cut from the same cloth? They both like the toilet in Wuhun City so much?

But this is different for Feng Yan. No matter whether it is the toilet again, if he can find Bibi Dong who has regained her youth, then his plan will be a great success.

Having said that, Feng Yan began to search Bibi Dong, trying to find the Feng Sword, so that he, the dignified Sword Demon, could officially return.

“Huh…why is it missing?” After searching for a long time, Feng Yan still couldn’t find it.

Thinking of this, Feng Yan remembered that after the Wind Sword was materialized, its level was too high and there was no space soul guide to put it away, not to mention that Bibi Dong didn't bring a space soul guide with him at all.

However, Feng Yan's random touching made Bibi Dong extremely ashamed and angry, and she left a little handprint on Feng Yan's conceited face.

What’s even more terrifying is that this is on the street, and even in the public toilet, there are quite a lot of people.

"Hey, hey! That kid over there is you! What are you doing? I've been watching you for a long time. How dare you touch a young girl in Wuhun City? Do you think my Wuhun Palace is some kind of brothel?!"

Feng Yan's scalp exploded all of a sudden, and he didn't care what was on his face.

He held Bibi Dong in his arms and began to walk lightly. In a few breaths, he disappeared into the crowd.

(End of this chapter)

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