Ronin from Douluo

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Falling into this endless abyss, boundless darkness, unable to feel the passage of time, as if abandoned by the whole world, lonely emotions involuntarily emanating from the bottom of my heart.

Dim, depressed, crazy.

I don't know how long it took, Zeng Yi was already at a loss and gave up.

So be it......

Relax, don't think about anything, letting your body fall continuously into this endless abyss.

Uncomfortable...

Zeng Yi suddenly felt that his breathing became difficult, his consciousness became dull and uncomfortable, and he felt like he was about to suffocate.

So uncomfortable!

...

"what!!!!"

"Meow--"

Xiao Ju, who was lying on Zeng Yi's face, was so frightened by the sudden shout that she jumped away from Zeng Yi's face.

Zeng Yi, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his closed eyelids, suddenly bounced his body, and sat up, still breathing heavily in his mouth, flushing appeared on his pale face, and the eyes in his eyes were terrified.

In a flash, Zeng Yi came back to his senses, looked around, and found himself lying on a bed, in a room.

"Where is this?" Zeng Yi looked a little confused when he looked at this room.

"Meow~"

A cat cry sounded in the room, and then a silver figure rushed towards Zeng Yi.

"Xiaoju!"

Zeng Yi was a little surprised looking at the little furry cute thing on his thigh.

"Meow~"

Xiaoju raised her head, looking at Zeng Yi with turquoise jewel-like eyes that were full of joy. She rubbed Zeng Yi's belly with her furry cheeks, expressing her worry about Zeng Yi.

"Xiaoju..."

Zeng Yi couldn't believe it. He stretched out his hands trembling to Xiaoju, picked it up, and lifted it to his face. He put his forehead on Xiaoju's furry brain door and felt its temperature.

"I'm not dead, I'm still alive..."

Muttered, an excited expression appeared on his pale face, and his face became flushed.Zeng Yi held Xiaoju's hands, and began to tremble with excitement.

Zeng Yi thought he was dead, but now that he saw Xiaoju, he could still feel the warm temperature. He was convinced that he did not die before.

It seems that Jian Douluo didn't kill himself.

This made Zeng Yi feel a little grateful that he did not die, so it was naturally good.If you can live, why should you die?

But what is going on in that dark world?Isn't that hell, the world after death?

Recalling his previous memories, Zeng Yi couldn't help but look at a loss.He can clearly remember the scenes in that world, the endless yellow sand, the lonely wind, and the mysterious figure.

Is this a dream?

"Meow?"

Seeing her master's behavior, Xiao Ju didn't understand very much. He stuck out her little pink tongue to Zeng Yi's cheek and licked it.

Feeling the warm and humid temperature on his face, Zeng Yi awoke from that memory.

"Xiaoju, I'm fine." Zeng Yi put Xiaoju down, touched his furry head with his palm, and smiled softly.

Lifting the blanket on his body, Zeng Yi sat up on the bed and stood on the floor. He found that his upper body was naked now, and many white gauze strips wrapped around his sturdy body.

"That Sword Douluo saved me?"

Thinking of the scene when I was in a coma, there was only Sword Douluo present at the time. In his current situation, after thinking about it, only this Sword Douluo saved him.

But in this situation, Zeng Yi couldn't figure it out again, what exactly did this Sword Douluo mean?I came to trouble myself, but tried to save myself. This operation didn't seem to be very understanding.

After relaxing for a while, his body was a little rusty, and the whole body made a slight clicking sound, which made Zeng Yi feel more comfortable.

His injury is healed.

Feeling the state of the body, Zeng Yi didn't feel any pain, but his breath was weak now.It seems that the trauma is healed, but the internal injury has not fully recovered.

By the way, what about Xiaoyanjing?

Suddenly thinking of this question, Zeng Yi became a little panicked. Now in this room, he is the only one and Xiao Ju, and there is no other person.

"Xiaoju, where did Xiaoyanque go?" Zeng Yi asked Xiaoju worriedly.

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Xiaoju screamed, and jumped onto Zeng Yi's shoulder.

"Yanque is she okay?" Zeng Yi asked again.

Xiaoju nodded the cute little head and responded to Zeng Yi.

"That's good." Xiaoju's answer made Zeng Yi breathe out, and his nervousness relaxed.

"Your kid finally woke up."

Suddenly, a faint voice came from outside the door, and then the door of the room was opened, and a figure walked in. Zeng Yi looked at it, his pupils contracted and became alert.

"Sword Douluo." Zeng Yi's expression was extremely dignified, a light flashed in his hand, and a long knife with a scabbard appeared in his hand. It was Zeng Yi's spirit, Lan Qi.

"How do you say that the old man also saved your life, save the person who saved you like this?" Jian Douluo Chen couldn't help being amused when seeing Zeng Yi's defensive appearance, but seeing Zeng Yi's whole body full of vitality now. , A touch of joy appeared on his face.

Zeng Yizheng was in a coma for ten days, but the injuries on his body healed in only three days. This surprised Jian Douluo. When did his healing spirits work so well? Can a deadly injury recover in only three days?

However, even though the injury healed, there was no sign that Zeng Yi was sober. This made Jian Douluo very worried. If he hadn't seen that he still had obvious signs of life, he would want to bring Zeng Yi to the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect.However, he can't bring Zeng Yi Huizong sect right now, otherwise, the trouble of Wuhun Palace will come soon.

After waiting for seven days, Zeng Yi was still asleep, which made Jian Douluo unable to endure. He wanted to take Zeng Yihui to the sect immediately and use the power of the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect to find a way to wake him up.But at the last moment, Zeng Yi woke up by himself, which also let Jian Douluo's nervous heartstrings relax.

If it weren't for you, what would I do?

Listening to Sword Douluo's words, Zeng Yi complained in his heart.

"My apprentice, where is Yan Sparrow?"

Seeing that Sword Douluo was not hostile, Zeng Yi put down his vigilant mind, put Wuhun Lanqi away, and asked.

"Your little apprentice is behind, and he will be here soon." Chen Xin said lightly. He felt that Zeng Yi had regained consciousness and rushed back first.

"I have started to be a master at a young age, what a great skill!" Looking at Zeng Yi sharply, Chen Xin said again.

Originally, Sword Douluo knew that he had a disciple somehow, but he was a little unhappy.But after finding Zeng Yi, he found that this person had actually accepted a disciple, and he had also become a master and became a master, and his mood was even more uncomfortable.

However, the cultivation talent of his cheap disciple, especially the strange evildoer of the kendo talent, turned him into a cheap master, which was very embarrassing.Moreover, the talents of his disciples are also at the level of evildoers, with an innate ninth level of soul power, and martial souls are the ultimate elemental martial souls. As long as they grow up, they are definitely the strongest group of people.Yes, their Qibao Liuli Sect has sent it!Buy one get one free, can you believe it?

Leaving aside his apprentice Zeng Yi, the talent of the disciple Sun Yanque alone is better than everyone in the Qibao Glazed Tile School.

With such a disciple and grandson, his sword Douluo, Chenxin, has no regrets in his life!

However, you are only fifteen years old, so you will accept disciples. How can you do this?Do you know that it will delay your own practice?

Thinking of this, Sword Douluo became a little angry.

I really don’t know the severity, oh, disciple Sun Xiaoyanque, let’s bring back to the Qibao Glazed Glass Sect and practice well, apprentice, just take care of yourself now.

What does it matter to you when I accept a disciple?

Zeng Yi couldn't help but sneered, looking at Sword Douluo, a little inexplicable.

"Haha, isn't it okay."

Hearing this, Jian Douluo Chenxin's mouth twitched.

Do you really think I'm complimenting you?

"Boy, who did you learn your swordsmanship from?" Chen Xin asked in a serious tone.

"Swordsmanship?"

Zeng Yi was a little confused as to why Sword Douluo would ask this question.

"Self-taught, what's wrong?"

"Teach yourself?" Jian Douluo's eyes widened in an instant.

You wait for swordsmanship, tell me you are self-taught?Then I Chenxin, Sword Douluo, is known as Kendo Chenxin, am I a waste material?

Chen Xin's figure flashed and appeared in front of Zeng Yi instantly, shocking both Zeng Yi and Xiao Ju.

"Really! Didn't you lie to me?" Chen Xin's eyes were sharp, and his eyes were like sword glow, staring directly at Zeng Yi's eyes, making Zeng Yi's eyes feel a bit tingling.

Unable to bear his fierce gaze and momentum, Zeng Yi quickly said, "Of course, why did I lie to you?"

Zeng Yi's sword technique was realized by the skill and weapon proficiency given by the system, and the technique of Yufeng Sword Art.Weapon proficiency allows Zeng Yi to use various swords and weapons proficiently. Yufeng Sword Art also records the use of some swordsmanship.However, Zeng Yi-neng has the current swordsmanship, and many of them are based on his own practice and comprehension. Just being proficient in weapons, his own swordsmanship realm will not be like now.

I can only say that he is really talented in kendo cultivation.

"You don't have a teacher?"

"No." Zeng Yi shook his head, how can he have any master?There is only one plug-in, but it ran away early.

The words of Zeng Yi made Chen Xin's face full of joy.It’s nice to have no master. In this case, then I am your master.

Chen Xin calmed down her emotions, put her hands on her back, turned her back to Zeng Yi, gave Zeng Yi an unpredictable back, and said lightly.

"The old man thinks that you have a good kendo talent and want to accept you as a disciple.

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