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

Chapter 223: Sword Sharpness
"You didn't expect that I would marry the Sword Demon, did you?"

Qian Renxue raised her head and looked in the mirror, where Bibi Dong was putting a hairpin in her hair.

The gold jewelry was gorgeous and matched her golden hair perfectly.

But Bibi Dong was not as emotional as expected.

She just followed the steps to apply eyebrow liner for Qian Renxue, do her makeup, put on hair accessories for her, and did everything a mother should do for her.

I had been injured there, and it was a heart-wrenching pain.

There is no need for them to be in different places, Qian Renxue herself has the same feelings as Bibi Dong.

The only thing she can confirm is: "I will not marry someone I don't love."

Bibi Dong's expression remained unchanged, except for a moment when her hands paused.

This moment was immediately captured by Qian Renxue.

So Qian Renxue raised the corner of her mouth slightly and cast her eyes playfully on Bibi Dong, "How about we switch, and you marry the Sword Demon?"

"what?"

What is she talking about? Bibi Dong didn't understand Qian Renxue's thoughts for a moment.

"I think our figures are similar." Qian Renxue pointed at Bibi Dong's hair while speaking.

"Look, although you don't have my ability to change your shape, you can dye your hair and wear this wedding dress."

"When the time comes, you stand in the wedding procession and I will pretend to be you." She raised her finger and shook her head, which made people love her at once.

Bibi Dong saw her put her hands together again, squinting her eyes, causing the ornaments around her to jingle.

"You marry the Sword Demon, and I'll go find Xiaoyan. Perfect!"

"Nonsense!"

"oops…"

Bibi Dong gently patted Qian Renxue on the back of her head, causing her to stick out her tongue.

"Don't you think your grandfather is weak and can be bullied, or that his realm is too low to be discovered at all?"

"Hmph! Grandpa just wants to tie up the Sword Demon!" Qian Renxue was also extremely indignant. She raised her little fist and smashed it against the dressing table angrily.

Fortunately, she restrained her cultivation, otherwise, she would not be able to continue dressing up.

"Where have you been during these years? Why couldn't you marry the Sword Demon as your royal husband earlier?"

Qian Renxue's fingers were tapping, which made Bibi Dongler smile.

Do I have to tell her that the 'Xiaoyan' you have been looking for for so long is actually in close communication with me, your mother, every day?
"Eh?" At this time, Qian Renxue pinched her chin again and stared at Bibi Dong with narrowed eyes.

"That's not right. If it was in the past, you would have interfered with my marriage to the Sword Demon. Why are you refusing to do this now? Weird."

"How can I compete with you for a man?"

Bibi Dong was still stunned when she said this, as if now, whether it was Feng Yan or 'Yan Feng', they were both competing with Qian Renxue for a man?

"is it?"

"Something's wrong?" At this time, Qian Renxue looked at Bibi Dong with suspicion.

"But it doesn't matter. When the time comes, you're afraid too, right?"

"time to go."

Bibi Dong gently twisted her ten fingers and slowly smoothed the veil for Qian Renxue, covering her beautiful face.

"That's right." Qian Renxue lifted the white-gold skirt behind her with both hands and smiled. "Now that you have joined the Sword Demon Douluo, you should also see what kind of person the number one person in the world is."

The two took a step forward and arrived in front of the Pope's Palace.

In addition to Qian Daoliu, the other six great priests, as well as the two Douluo Jue and Gui, and dozens of Titled Douluo were already waiting here.

They said nothing, but their eyes were full of blessings and they bowed slightly to the two of them.

No one said much, and between powerful soul masters, the complicated etiquette became simple.

The six wings behind Qian Renxue spread out, carrying thousands of holy lights, and she took the lead in soaring into the air.

Behind her is Bibi Dong with her six-winged purple wings spread out, and a powerful aura interwoven with countless lights shows the power of the Spirit Hall.

This is the highest standard of wedding etiquette in the Spirit Hall. Qian Renxue is the only one in the entire Douluo Continent who is qualified to have so many powerful people send her off in marriage.

This is a courtesy to the young master of the Spirit Hall, and even more so a respect to the number one person in the world.

……

"Feng Yan! You were the best in the world, but that was in the past!"

Inside the quiet room of Fengjian Sect, Qian Daoliu was surprised by Feng Yan's proposal.

"Then it's up to you. Xiaoxue will definitely stand on my side anyway." Feng Yan spread his hands indifferently.

"You've lied to Xiaoxue for so long, you're so confident..."

Feng Yan was extremely displeased with Qian Daoliu right now, and the contempt in his words was not concealed at all.

"So what? I said I had no choice. Who knew my true identity but kept silent? As an elder, you are probably the least qualified to ask her to forgive you, right?"

"you!"

After all, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. Feng Yan has a lot of troubles, and Qian Renxue's anger is at most a small matter.

On the contrary, Qian Daoliu cared more about Qian Renxue and felt he owed her, so he became more passive in front of Feng Yan.

After all, the plan proposed by Feng Yan was just to make Qian Daoliu feel uncomfortable.

If he doesn't even give this little bit of face, then Feng Yan isn't afraid of losing face.

“…Okay.” Qian Daoliu agreed, but he still wanted to save some face, “Just this once.”

"Do you want a second time?"

Feng Yan stared at Qian Daoliu with wide eyes, not being looked down upon by him. He just looked at him deeply.

"It's settled. Now that the time has come, you're still wearing inappropriate clothes. It's not decent!"

"Hey…"

After saying this, without giving Feng Yan a chance to retort, Qian Daoliu turned away from the room.

"You have to control what I wear? Aren't you too nosy?" Feng Yan knew Qian Daoliu could hear him, but he still said it with contempt.

Feng Bailong at the side took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Yan'er, from today on, he will be your elder."

"Dad, you've become a bad person! If we were to judge by the previous level of cultivation, the old con man would be defeated by me. Even if he used one hand, he couldn't beat me. We are equals, but now he has become my father-in-law."

Feng Yan spread his hands helplessly, but he couldn't stop his father from teasing him, "What do you think of Feng Zhi?"

"Uh…"

Now that he is about to marry Qian Renxue, Feng Yan has forgotten about Ning Rongrong.

Moreover, she had already arrived at the Fengjian Sect's main hall with Ning Fengzhi, Jian, and Gu.

...

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is ranked first at the bottom, on par with the Haotian Sect.

Feng Bailong did not refuse to invite them because of the relationship between Haotian Sect and Wuhun Hall.

On the contrary, this move was not to disrespect the Spirit Hall. The invitation from the Haotian Sect was sent to Tang Chen.

Back then, Feng Yan and Tang Chen were rivals but also friends.

Now Tang Yuehua has become the daughter-in-law of Feng Jianzong. This is the proper respect for her grandfather Tang Chen, a peerless Douluo.

As for whether the Haotian Sect would come, and who would come, that was not something the Fengjian Sect should consider. Obviously, the Haotian Sect was very respectful, and Tang Xiao personally led the team and came with the young people of the Haotian Sect.

Ning Fengzhi exchanged greetings with Tang Xiao as an equal, and after that, he said hello to Yu Yuanzhen, the current leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan. Then, he looked helplessly at Ning Rongrong, who was sitting cross-legged on the side, eating and drinking without caring about her image.

"Rongrong, you have defeated Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu in a row, and you have torn Qibao City to pieces. Aren't you still not satisfied?"

Ning Fengzhi pointed at the two people sitting opposite him and said, "What kind of occasion is this? How can the young people of Haotian Sect and Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Sect be like you?"

"Burp~" After letting out a huge burp, Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes at Ning Fengzhi again.

Ning Rongrong knew that Ning Fengzhi deliberately said that she defeated Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo. How could he be trying to persuade her?

In this hall, all the sect leaders are at least eight-ringed Soul Douluo, and it seems that no one can hear them.

Ning Rongrong didn't care about the expressions of those people from the four lower sects and waved to Feng Bailong who walked into the hall.

When Feng Bailong also waved his hand in greeting, Ning Rongrong said, "The Fengjian Sect doesn't have so many rules, and Grandpa Bailong doesn't blame me like you do on weekdays."

“Besides, there’s Tang San in the Clear Sky Sect, and Yu Tianheng and Yu Tianxin in the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Sect. They’re all very stupid. How can you compare me with them?”

Ning Rongrong said this with a look of disdain on her face.

If Ning Fengzhi hadn't insisted that she represent the sect today, Ning Rongrong would have already run to the inner hall to look for Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu.

There were many people around now, so Ning Rongrong did not use her mental power to investigate. She was being lectured for just eating and drinking. She would not give Ning Fengzhi any face at all.

Gu Rong noticed Ning Fengzhi's embarrassment and quickly changed the subject, asking, "Rongrong, where is Yan Feng?"

"I don't know, I think he should be with Zhuqing and the others."

Ning Rongrong's answer made Chen Xin's eyes roll and he stared at Feng Bailong.

Chen Xin knew that Yan Feng was Feng Yan. If he was with other girls now, he would be in trouble today. Qian Daoliu would be the first one who would not let him go.

Ning Rongrong straightened her body and propped up her head to ask, "Alas, I don't know when Zhuqing and the others will arrive."

...

"Xiao Wu, are you really not going to call Rongrong? If the wedding is successful, we will have to drink the wine together with our husband, and Rongrong doesn't know about this yet..."

In the inner chamber of Fengjian Sect, Feng Yan's 'beauties in the harem' were changing their clothes.

"Oh, didn't we order a dress for Rongrong? Wouldn't it be more awkward if he came instead?"

As she spoke, Xiao Wu lifted up her skirt and pulled her pure white stockings up to her waist.

After it clicked on the waist, Xiao Wu handed another pair of stockings to Zhu Zhuqing.

He came behind Zhu Zhuqing and helped her tie the belt at the back of her waist. "Zhuqing, you've grown bigger, so it's still so tight."

After hearing what Xiao Wu said, Zhu Zhuqing's face turned red. She quickly rolled up the cuffs of her stockings and gently put them on her flawless, delicate feet.

Ye Lingling, who was really fixing Shui Bing'er's headdress, turned around and said with an apologetic and blushing face, "Rongrong has never served the husband with us. I didn't remember her size. It was my negligence."

Tang Yuehua was in charge of all the wedding etiquette. When Ye Lingling gave birth to her child, she had nothing to do, so she made dresses for her sisters according to the sizes she remembered.

After the complicated wedding ceremony of Feng Yan and Qian Renxue was over, it was naturally impossible to favor one over the other, so it was their turn.

Xiao Wu and the others didn't really not care about Ning Rongrong, but they had agreed to set a trap for Feng Yan together.

Moreover, Ning Rongrong is the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and is also the rarest virgin. Naturally, she needs a more suitable opportunity.

As for the moment, Xiao Wu looked at Ye Lingling, who was still wearing only underwear, and jumped to her side.

"Oh my~" Her fingertips brushed across Ye Lingling's fair and tender collarbone, with a wicked smile on her face.

"Miss Haitang is not a battle spirit master, so her skin is just soft~ unlike us, which are tight~"

Then, Xiao Wu touched Shui Bing'er's smooth arm again, "Bing'er, you too, it feels so cool~ He really got it for free~"

Shui Bing'er is not like Ye Lingling. Even though she has a son, she is still so shy.

She had known Xiao Wu since the Far North and knew the character of this rogue rabbit, so she immediately extended her hand to her thigh wrapped in white silk.

"Sister Xiaowu, you have the longest legs. We are so envious of you~"

"How dare you tease me, Xiao Wu, you little Bing'er! I don't need Feng Yan, that idiot, to make you unable to get off the ground!"

"Yeah~"

For a moment, the inner room was filled with sweet laughter.

……

Noon is approaching, the grand ceremony is about to begin, and the atmosphere in the Fengjian Sect is becoming more and more impetuous.

Unlike the relaxed atmosphere in the inner room, the atmosphere inside and outside the Fengjian Sect's main hall was not as enjoyable as one would imagine.

After all, today's protagonist, Sword Demon Douluo Feng Yan, the rumored number one in the world, has disappeared for too long and has not yet returned to his sect.

At this moment, everyone was looking at Feng Bailong standing outside the hall, wanting to know what was going on.

Tang San, who was sitting behind Tang Xiao, had the same question.

"Uncle, although this trip to Gengxin City has yielded a lot, I don't know the reason behind the marriage between Fengjian Sect and Wuhun Hall."

"Aunt is Yan Feng's mother, shouldn't she be Sword Demon Douluo's legal wife?"

Tang Xiao shook his head at Tang San's indignant words.

"As for your aunt's matter, if your grandfather were still alive, he could have competed with the Angel Douluo of the Spirit Hall."

"Now that Sect Master Bailong has invited Yuehua to preside over the wedding, he has given the sect enough face. He is also giving your aunt a chance to reconcile with Sword Demon Fengyan."

"Reconciliation? Uncle, I don't understand." Listening to Tang Xiao's voice transmission, Tang San still didn't understand, "Although the Sword Demon has the title of the world's number one, he has not shown up until now. Isn't that too casual?"

At least Tang San felt that, in such an important occasion, Feng Yan, as the number one person in the world, should not act as arbitrarily as 'Yan Feng'.

"Xiao San, you don't understand. Feng Yan is such a person. No one in the entire Douluo Continent can restrain him. This is the weight of being the number one person in the world."

As he spoke, Tang Xiao pointed at the sect leaders in the hall and said, "Look at these seniors. Are they like young people like you?"

"They can sit there so calmly because they all know Sword Demon Douluo."

Tang San's eyes swept across Ning Fengzhi, and then looked at Hu Yanzhen, the leader of the Elephant Armor Sect, whom he had met once in the elite competition preliminaries.

They were indeed as Tang Xiao said, keeping calm.

"Uncle, what kind of person is Sword Demon Douluo Feng Yan?" Tang San couldn't help but want to ask.

Tang Xiao originally wanted to have a talk with Tang San, but noon had already arrived and the entire Fengjian Sect was in an uproar.

Someone shouted, "Look! It's the Spirit Hall's bride escort team! Oh my god?! It's the Pope himself, and those dozens of people in the air are all titled His Majesties!"

Looking around, dozens of auras on the other side of the river covered the sky and the sun, but they stopped there.

At this moment, the scorching sun in the sky seemed to burn up.

An extremely terrifying yet sacred aura enveloped the heaven and earth, almost setting the entire Fengjian Sect on fire.

For a moment, the noise within the Fengjian Sect completely disappeared under such power.

The leaders of the seven major sects moved together and rushed out of the hall.

Just when they were about to salute the sky, someone called out, "The wind is blowing!"

A sky-blue breeze suddenly appeared, blowing across the entire Fengjian Sect, bringing coolness to everyone.

In an instant, black, black, black, black, black, black, and red, nine extremely terrifying spirit rings blocked out the sky.

At the same time, nine even more sensational soul rings, yellow, purple, black, red, and red, appeared and collided with it.

"The ninth soul skill, angelic glory!"

"Ninth soul skill, sword edge and sword blade!"

(End of this chapter)