Douluo V: Starting with daily check-ins, I'm trying to trick Xiao Wu into becoming my wife.

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As the system notification faded, Ao Yin remained calm.

He couldn't bite off more than he could chew; the reward he received earlier had already far exceeded his expectations.

Ao Yin nodded slightly, feeling extremely content.

Just then, three powerful auras steadily approached from outside the tower.

Ning Fengzhi, dressed in an elegant white robe, walked at the front, with Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo on his left and right respectively. All three of them keenly sensed the intense fluctuations in soul power that had just occurred inside the tower.

The three of them were slightly taken aback the moment they stepped into the tower and saw Ao Yin clearly.

At this moment, Ao Yin's aura was deep and restrained, seemingly ordinary, but the oppressive feeling hidden around him was several times heavier than before.

Ning Fengzhi's smile deepened, and he slowly said, "Indeed extraordinary."

"No wonder Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu speak so highly of you, and even Rongrong can't forget you. The astonishing commotion inside the tower just now must mean you've made a breakthrough, right?"

Ao Yin did not try to hide it or show off excessively. He simply smiled faintly and calmly replied, "It's just a little enlightenment, nothing to mention."

Jian Chenxin and Gu Rong exchanged a glance and tacitly refrained from asking further questions.

The geniuses of Douluo Continent each have their own hidden opportunities.

Who doesn't have a few secrets they've been keeping hidden away?

To see through something but not say it is the greatest respect.

Ao Yin didn't waste any time and got straight to the point, speaking frankly and concisely.

"Sect Leader Ning, thank you for the sect's hospitality over the past few days. Now that it's almost time, I plan to take Rongrong with me to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy to meet up with Xiao Wu and her group."

He paused slightly, his gaze sincere, and continued.

"As for the feelings between Rongrong and me, I fully understand the wishes and approval of all the elders."

"It's just a matter of feelings; it takes time to get to know each other. Rongrong and I still need to get to know each other slowly and gradually, so there's no need for you elders to worry about it."

After hearing these words, Ning Fengzhi and the two titled Douluo were not displeased at all; on the contrary, they were even more satisfied.

They could clearly sense that Ao Yin's overall cultivation level and aura had undergone another qualitative change.

At such a young age, with extraordinary talent, a calm and composed demeanor, and a sense of propriety, his future achievements are immeasurable.

Ning Fengzhi clapped his hands and chuckled, his eyes full of confidence: "Good! Young people have their own rhythm."

"Since you are going to Tiandou Academy, then Rongrong will be entirely in your care along the way."

As they were talking, a petite and agile figure hurried over; it was Ning Rongrong, who had just arrived.

Ning Fengzhi took the opportunity to push his precious daughter to Ao Yin's side.

Ning Rongrong's face flushed instantly, and she instinctively gripped the hem of her clothes, pouting, "Daddy! What nonsense are you talking about!"

"I'm all grown up now, not a child anymore! If anyone should be taking care of someone, it should be me, Rongrong, taking care of Brother Ao!"

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, who were standing to the side, shook their heads helplessly and affectionately as they watched this scene.

This girl has always been lawless and willful within the sect, and no one can control her.

But then she met Ao Yin, and all her petty temper completely disappeared.

Gu Rong smiled and sighed, "In the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, only Ao Yin can handle our little devil."

Ao Yin looked at the blushing, shy girl beside him, and a gentle smile appeared on his lips.

He took the opportunity to raise his hand and gently embrace Ning Rongrong's slender and supple waist.

The warm touch sent a shiver through Ning Rongrong, and she froze on the spot.

Ao Yin's eyes held a hint of playful tenderness as he chuckled inwardly.

Still dare to be stubborn and defiant in front of her elders? This little girl is too naive; she was easily manipulated.

But this seemingly playful closeness gave Ning Rongrong an unprecedented sense of security and comfort.

Even in front of the three highest elders of the sect, she did not want to break free at all.

The moment Ao Yin embraced her, all her panic and shyness transformed into a deep sense of peace.

Ning Rongrong was so shy that she gently buried her head and pressed her blushing face against Ao Yin's shoulder, looking obedient and sweet.

Ao Yin gently raised his hand and patted her back to comfort her. Then he looked up at the three elders who were watching the melon with smiles on their faces, his tone carrying a hint of gentle apology.

"Then we two will not linger any longer and will not disturb the seniors in the sect any longer."

"The Heavenly Dou Royal Academy is a long way from here, and it would normally take several days to travel there. Let's set off now."

Upon hearing this, Jian Chenxin immediately waved his hand, his expression carefree and casual.

Before anyone could say anything, his soul power surged, and the renowned Seven Kill Sword appeared in the world!

A jet-black longsword hovered in mid-air, its sword aura chilling, its sharp edge sweeping across the entire pagoda!

Ning Rongrong's heart tightened instantly, and she immediately stepped forward to shield Ao Yin, her eyes filled with vigilance: "Grandpa Sword! What are you doing!"

She was afraid that her grandfather might, on a whim, test or make things difficult for Ao Yin in the slightest.

Ao Yin smiled helplessly, reached out and gently pulled the girl who was protecting him back to his side, and whispered to comfort her, "Don't be afraid, Grandpa Sword means no harm."

Jian Chenxin looked at the little girl who was so eager to protect her husband and shook her head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"It's not even officially settled yet, and you're already siding with outsiders in everything you do? You silly girl, I've really spoiled you for nothing."

He then explained seriously, "You are traveling too slowly on foot, wasting your time."

"Today, your grandfather will personally ride his sword to see you two off!"

Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi suddenly understood and his smile widened.

He instantly saw through Uncle Jian's thoughts.

It wasn't just a casual farewell; it was clear that he had completely accepted Ao Yin from the bottom of his heart, which is why he was willing to personally take action and, as a Title Douluo, protect the two juniors.

"With Uncle Jian personally escorting you, you will arrive safely at Tiandou Academy in less than half a day."

The Seven Kill Sword stood still in mid-air, its broad and stable blade large enough to support two people standing upright.

Jian Chenxin stood with his hands behind his back, his demeanor ethereal and otherworldly, waiting for the two to mount their swords.

Seeing this, Ao Yin naturally didn't pretend.

With a titled Douluo providing a free sword ride, saving time and effort, and ensuring safety, why bother with the arduous journey on foot?

He immediately bowed respectfully, his attitude humble and polite: "Then thank you for your kindness, Grandpa Jian. Please see me off."

"We're family, no need for such formalities," Jian Chenxin said with a carefree smile. "It's just a small matter, I'd be more than happy to help."

Ning Rongrong, who was standing to the side, was completely stunned.

She knew that Grandpa Sword favored her and appreciated Ao Yin, but she never expected that this titled Douluo, who looked down on the world, would personally fly his sword a thousand miles to see her off.

A sweet and warm feeling instantly filled my chest.

Ao Yin leaped and landed lightly on the broad blade of the sword. He then turned and bowed his head, extending his warm hand to the girl below.

"Come up."

Without hesitation, Ning Rongrong raised her hand and grasped his palm, using the force to lightly leap onto the sword and stand steadily in front of Ao Yin.

"Hold on tight!"

Jian Chenxin gave a word of advice, his sword energy gathering and ready to be unleashed.

Ning Rongrong, who often travels through the sky on the Seven Kill Sword, knows how fast sword-riding is, and immediately whispered a sweet reminder.

"Brother Ao, Grandpa Jian flies incredibly fast, and the wind is really strong. I'm a little afraid of heights, so I'm holding you tight. You don't mind, do you?!"

"No problem, come on!"

Upon hearing this, Ao Yin didn't think much of it and immediately put his hand on Ning Rongrong's waist, hugging her tightly.

Their bodies pressed tightly together instantly. Tang Xian felt the softness of Ning Rongrong's body, while Ning Rongrong felt a warm sensation on her buttocks.

Ning Rongrong, who was being steadily protected, stiffened, feeling both shy and sweet inside. Her heart was racing and her cheeks were burning hot.

Sensing Ning Rongrong's unusual behavior, and with such close skin-to-skin contact, Ao Yin, full of youthful vigor, couldn't help but have some other thoughts, and his lower body couldn't help but have some physiological reactions.

"Ahem! Rongrong, you're so soft!"

Do you like it?

"happiness..."

Before Ao Yin could calm down, the Seven Kill Sword beneath his feet suddenly unleashed a clear and resounding sword cry that shook the heavens!

Om-!

A monstrous sword aura surged into the sky, and the longsword transformed into an ultimate stream of light, breaking through the clouds above the glazed tower and instantly soaring towards the distant horizon!

The extreme speed brought strong inertia, and Ning Rongrong's body suddenly leaned backward!

what--

Due to inertia, Ning Rongrong fell backward rapidly, only to be caught by Ao Yin from behind!

This almost broke her spirit!

Her breathing became erratic, and her fair neck instantly turned as red as a sunset!

The sudden intrusion from behind made her scream.

Jian Chenxin is an experienced swordsman. He always rides his sword freely and unrestrainedly, never caring about stability or comfort.

High in the sky, the Seven Kill Sword sometimes dashes forward at high speed, sometimes glides sideways through the air, and sometimes turns abruptly.

With each sudden stop and descent, the undulating flight path caused the two figures on the sword to sway constantly as they charged in from both sides.

The wind howled high above, and the clouds rushed past at breakneck speed, bringing an unparalleled thrill of speed.

Ao Yin sighed helplessly and could only hold the girl in his arms tighter and continue to exert force, afraid that she might slip off.

After a bumpy ride on the highway, the initial tension gave way to a strong sense of weightlessness and the thrill of soaring through the air, which completely ignited Ning Rongrong's interest.

A bright light shone in the girl's eyes, all her shyness vanished, leaving only excitement and joy.

Facing the fierce winds high in the sky, she couldn't help but cheer.

"This is so exciting! Rongrong loves it!"

Feeling the joy of the person in his arms, Ao Yin gently reminded him with a mixture of helplessness and affection.

"Don't move around. The wind is strong and the speed is too fast at high altitudes. I may not be able to keep you steady all the time. It would be troublesome if you fell."

Ning Rongrong was not afraid at all; on the contrary, she became even more excited and cheered wildly in the wind.

"Don't be afraid! With Brother Ao holding me, I'm not scared at all! It's so great!"

"Grandpa Sword, faster! Faster!"