Ronin from Douluo

Chapter 113 Please beg me. . .

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"Cocococo~"

Zeng Yi took the wine gourd and poured a sip of wine into his mouth, like a fire burning his throat, and there was a burst of hot, intense feeling in his throat.Sitting on the window sill, his dark long hair is a little messy, his face is a bit vicissitudes of life, the spirits are in his throat, and the look in his eyes is even more sad.

Looking at the street in this morning, the vigorous atmosphere formed a sharp contrast with his decadent spirit at this time.

"Hey~, why do you always feel that the world is targeting me?" Zeng Yi raised his head and looked at the first sun that day, with a sad expression in his eyes, he sighed.

My freedom, my happiness!

Zeng Yi's escape plan failed. Under the supervision of a Level 96 Soul Power Super Douluo, Zeng Yi wanted to run away, which was as difficult as reaching the sky.

Being forced to be a disciple by a title Douluo, Zeng Yi really didn't know whether to cry or laugh?

If you change someone else, you might jump up excitedly, but for Zeng Yi, he was forced...

No matter how you think, there is something wrong.

Among them, there must be some conspiracy.

Zeng Yi affirmed this idea even more in his heart, and he was more convinced of the absolute correctness of his escape.

Although this leg is very thick and comfortable to hold, I have always wanted to have such a thigh to fly, and now I have realized my original wish inexplicably.

However, when it was really obtained, there was an inexplicable emptiness, far less happy than imagined.

But now, still can't run, this cheap master has been staring at himself.However, I don't believe it anymore, your title Douluo has been idle and doing nothing, staring at me everyday?There is always a chance to run away, ha ha.

Thinking in his heart, the corners of Zeng Yi's mouth rose slightly, and he drew a sip of wine silently, alleviating the sad mood.

boom--

The door of the room was opened rudely, and a figure rushed in.

"Master! What is Yanque's training program today?" Yanque shouted at her master with excitement, Zeng Yi's voice was full of vitality.

Zeng Yi turned his head to look, and saw that the poor door was still trembling slightly, then looked at his apprentice Xiaoyanque, and saw that she was looking at him with excitement, Zeng Yi felt helpless.

What did the old man teach you in the past few days when I was away? How could a well-behaved and quiet disciple become like this in just a few days?

"Since you are so energetic, let's run around this city." Zeng Yi said lightly, his voice listless.

This sentence made Yanque dumbfounded, and the passion in her heart was instantly extinguished by a basin of cold water, her face pulled down.

If you run a circle around this city, it will be at least twenty kilometers, and you should still run with a heavy load.Running like this, Yanque felt that she was going to die suddenly on the road.

My master recovered, Yan Que came to Master's room happily early in the morning, asking for training, let the master see, in the past few days he was injured, he has not been lazy, has been very diligent.

But this training program is outrageous. Is this something that an eight-year-old child can do?

Did you make Master unhappy?

Looking at his master's figure, Yan Jing couldn't help but wonder.

"Why run? Xiaoque'er don't listen to your master's words, Master will be the master for you."

At this time, a powerful voice sounded in the room, and then a figure in white appeared, it was Sword Douluo.

"Cut~"

Zeng Yi saw that his cheap master appeared, he couldn't help but curled his mouth and cut in a low voice. Although the sound was very small, Jian Douluo Chenxin heard it.

The corner of Chen Xin's eyes twitched. This disciple is good at everything, but is not very friendly to herself.He is a titled Douluo, if someone else dared to treat himself like this, he would have slapped him, but this is not good, his own disciple, but bears the hope of the entire kendo.

"I don't know if Yanque is still young? Because you are still a master, doing such intense training will hurt your body, do you understand?" Chen Xin said dissatisfied.

Seeing Chen Xin defending herself like this, Yan Jie was very moved.For a while, I looked at my master, and then at my master, but there was a look of embarrassment on his small face.

In this way, will you disappoint Master?I should listen to Master.I love to read novels www.looktxt.com

Yan Jing thought to himself.During the days when Zeng Yi was in a coma, Chen Xin treated her very well and would also teach her to practice.

Moreover, Chen Xin also told her that his Sword Douluo was actually her master, the master of her master Zeng Yi.As for why the two were like this, it was because of some misunderstandings between them that Zeng Yi left the sect.

In order to make Yanque believe her nonsense, Chenxin also made up a tragic story and cried Yanque.

Seeing her master's attitude towards her, Yanque was even more convinced that her master was able to speak to her. There was a touch of compassion in her eyes when she looked at her master.

Master must be very painful, but Master did it for the good of Master, but it has caused such a result.I must find a way to reconcile the two.

Yanque's eyes flashed with a touch of firmness, and she made up her mind.

"I'll just talk about it casually." Zeng Yi said with a curled mouth.However, this Sword Douluo was really too insidious. In order to accept myself as a disciple, he even gave Xiaoyanque a strategy while I was in a coma. It was really shameless and arrogantly titled Douluo.I look down on you.

Seeing Chenxin's love for her apprentice, Zeng Yi spit out inwardly.

"Little Que'er, there is no need to practice today, Master will take you to a place."

"Grandpa Shizu, where are we going?" Yan Que asked happily without training.

"Hehe, you'll know what it is." Chen Xin smiled lightly, slightly mysterious.

"Xiao Yi, let's go with the teacher." Chen Xin glanced at Zeng Yi who was aside, and said lightly, with a trace of oppression in her tone.

It's still Xiaoyi, are we so familiar?

This caused Zeng Yi to roll his eyes.

Isn't it just relying on your own strength to oppress me, you old man can now, and wait for it to make you look good.

Looking at Chen Xin's back, Zeng Yi thought of it bitterly, then helplessly shook his head, and followed Xiaoju with him.

Three people and a beast quickly walked out of the city gate and came to a wilderness.

Sword Douluo Chenxin stretched out his right hand, opened his palm, and the palm of his hand gleamed, and the Wuhun Seven Killing Sword instantly appeared in his hand. The messy sword intent and the killing intent of the Seven Killing Sword itself made the surrounding space a bit cold. .

The Seven Killing Sword was dragged by Chen Xin's spirit power to float in the air, and then the light was bright, and the Seven Killing Sword became a huge sword floating in the air.

Looking at this huge Seven Kill Sword, Zeng Yi was a little dumbfounded. Can this martial arts spirit become huge with its soul power?Will I be able to hold a 40-meter long knife and let the enemy run 39 meters first?

Chen Xin glanced at Zeng Yi and Yanque. Seeing that both of them were shocked by their own methods, they nodded in satisfaction.

He jumped, jumped onto the sword and stood, and said lightly to the two who were still shocked: "Come on."

"Oh, yes, Grandpa Shizu."

This huge Seven Killing Sword was only about two meters high from the ground, and Yan Que could easily jump up, and then Zeng Yi also jumped onto this sword.

"Stand up, hahaha." Seeing the two standing still, Chenxin laughed. Then with a thought, the Seven Kill Sword rose into the sky and flew toward the sky.

Above the sky, a huge long sword cut through the clouds and drove quickly, followed by a long gas tail.

The white clouds, the pure sky, the condescending feeling of flying, and the constant whistling wind in her ears shocked Yan Sparrow's mind. The scenery above the sky was the most beautiful scene she had ever seen in her life.

"Grandpa Grandpa, you are so amazing!" Yan Que exclaimed, feeling extremely excited at the moment.

Being praised by his disciples and grandchildren, Chen Xin was in a good mood, laughed, and proudly said: "Hahaha, that is, your master, I am a powerful Title Douluo, and the ability is not what you can imagine.

Especially Title Douluo, these four words were very heavy, as if they were specifically said to Zeng Yi.

Yanque looked at Chenxin expectantly and asked, "Can Yanque cultivate to this degree in the future?"

"Of course, Xiaoque'er, your talent is very strong. As long as you practice hard, you will definitely reach the cultivation base of the master in the future." Chen Xin smiled.His Chenxin wasn't just comforting Yanque. Yanque's talent could be said to be only higher than him, not inferior to him. As long as he could grow up, he would become a Title Douluo.

"Well, do you want to learn the art of swordsmanship from your teacher?" Chen Xin asked Zeng Yi with a proud expression on her face.

I was shocked this time?Do you really want to learn such a handsome swordsmanship?Hurry up and beg me!

Seeing a look of surprise on Zeng Yi's face and Chen Xin's hands on his back, he was extremely proud.

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