Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

Meteor was puzzled, but he was very relieved in his heart.

Although this girl has some shortcomings, she is still good!

Dao Feng looked at the bloody dagger in Zhu Zhuqing's hand and suddenly smiled, so it was so.

This dagger was not given to her by him.

Zhu Zhuqing put away the dagger, and hurriedly took out the spirit that fell into the snow due to the impact of the pupil of dream.

After carefully checking the spirit, and finding nothing unusual, Zhu Zhuqing let out a long breath.

"Pfft—" Seeing the cute little thing in his hand, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly smiled.

"Thank you, Ling."

If this little guy hadn't rushed out at the last moment regardless of life and death, she would have been torn to pieces by the jade-faced fox.

"Chirp~"

Delicious~

"Little glutton." Zhu Zhuqing pursed his lips and smiled.

It seems that this little guy is enjoying himself in the illusion!

Suddenly her upturned nose twitched slightly, remembering something, she quickly used the medicine powder given to her by the blade to deal with the scene.

After everything was done, she hurriedly left, heading towards the place where she was separated from the blade.

In case the bad guy comes back and can't recruit anyone, he will be anxious.

Waiting for it to go away, Blade stepped out of the snow-covered bushes.

"Although the talent is not good, but the heart is good."

"Ah."

When Dao Feng came back, Zhu Zhuqing didn't mention this matter, but instead asked him how he got.

"What's wrong with Ling?" Dao Feng smiled and pointed to Ling who was clutching in Zhu Zhuqing's hand.

Zhu Zhuqing smiled: "I ran into a little trouble just now, and Ling accidentally passed out."

Dao Feng smiled and said, "No injury."

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head slightly: "Don't worry, I'm super powerful."

"Really? Then why do you walk wobbly?"

Zhu Zhuqing: "..."

Dao Feng smiled: "Don't be brave, rest for a while before starting."

……

"Ah."

"Good job."

"Uh-huh."

[I went to the hair dryer yesterday to understand life, I forgot the code, I hope you don’t blame me (????)????]

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Fifteen days later, early in the morning.

The sky and the earth are still white.

In the heavy snow.

The two walked with difficulty, one bird deep, the other shallow.

"Feng, shall we continue to go deeper into the Far North?"

"Well, I haven't found what I need yet, we have to look deeper."

"But Ling..."

Zhu Zhuqing looked down at Ling who was huddled in the coat on his chest, with worry and distress in his eyes.

"Chirp..."

A feeble voice.

The spirit has a fever, with its current strength, even if it hides in Zhu Zhuqing's overcoat, if it flies around, it will be attacked by the wind and cold.

Yesterday it just wanted to find some "souvenirs" from the extreme north, so it went out for a few laps, and it was like this when it woke up.

This frightened Zhu Zhuqing.

"Chirp~"

so uncomfortable~

Dao Feng smiled: "It's okay, I can't die."

"Chirp..."