Ronin from Douluo

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As the sun rises, a purple breath fades in the sky, and the first sun falls on Zeng Yi who sits on the roof.

Feeling the warmth of Chu Yang, Zeng Yi's closed eyes suddenly opened, and the clear water-like pupils seemed to sparkle, intriguing.

"Ah~"

Zeng Yi stood up, raised his hands involuntarily, bent his waist back, stretched his lazy waist, and groaned comfortably.

After a night of soul power training, early in the morning, it was the most vigorous moment, and Zeng Yi felt that he was now in Beier spirit.

Zeng Yi twisted his waist, stretched his body a few times, leaped lightly, and landed firmly on the courtyard floor.

"It seems that there will be a nice weather today." Zeng Yi raised his head and looked at the rising dawn, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Stretching his lower body, Zeng Yi pulled out the bamboo cutter at his waist and began to practice swordsmanship.

In the courtyard, the figure is as agile as the wind, and every swing movement is extremely powerful, and the sound of the blade tearing the air echoes in the empty courtyard.

Every movement, every slash, in Zeng Yi's hands, is extremely skillful and natural, just like a delicate and beautiful painting. It took hundreds of thousands of tempers to achieve such a work.

This set of swordsmanship practiced by Zeng Yi has only a few moves, simple and simple.Yes, this is the most basic basic swordsmanship in swordsmanship.

It seems simple and unpretentious, but this is the most basic thing of swordsmanship. No matter what swordsmanship is, how powerful, gorgeous, and exquisite, it can't be changed. These swordsmanship evolved from basic swordsmanship.

Even if Zeng Yi is already a master swordsman at the level of a master swordsman, he has long been too familiar with this basic swordsmanship. He can't remember how many times he has practiced this basic swordsmanship, a thousand times?10,000 times?Or more?

However, Zeng Yi still insisted on taking basic swordsmanship as one of his daily practice tasks.

Every morning, I practice basic swordsmanship ten times, and in the evening, practice basic swordsmanship ten times.Except for special circumstances, Zeng Yi persisted almost every day, already forming muscle memory.

Phoo~

When Zeng Yi completed a basic swordsmanship practice, the sun had completely risen.

Zeng Yi exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and Zeng Yi swung forward with the knife, an invisible wave of air chopped out, blowing up countless fallen leaves, and then the blade of the knife turned and slowly fell into the sheath.

"Today's delivery lady came a bit late."

After the practice, Zeng Yi also felt a little hungry. Unfortunately, the staff who came to tidy up the courtyard and deliver meals came later than usual.

"Forget it, let's take a shower first."

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Bang bang bang~

A fierce slap on the door sounded in the courtyard, and the strong force seemed to want to smash the door open.

"Who! Is there a sense of public morality? What is the noise in the early morning? Let people not sleep in?"

Zeng Yi Wensheng walked towards the courtyard gate and cursed loudly as he walked.

Zeng Yi, who had just finished taking a shower, was still wearing a loose bathrobe. His long black hair was still moist, not tied up, and it was perpendicular to Zeng Yi's back waist.

"What door did you smash in this morning? Anxious to see mom off?"

Zeng Yi cursed uncomfortably and opened the door at the same time.

Taking a closer look, there were two people standing outside the door, exactly the two male spirit masters that he had met on the night before coming to the Spirit Hall.

Xie Yue and Yan stood outside the door with unkind gazes in their eyes, staring at Zeng Yi.

"Isn't this your brother-in-law? Why did you have time to see your brother-in-law and me this morning?" Zeng Yi was taken aback when he saw Xie Yue, only to remember that he was Hu Liena's brother, and said hello with a smile.

Afterwards, the gaze shifted to Yan beside Xie Yue.

"Are you...Boom!" Zeng Yi pointed at Yan with a look of uncertainty.

Hearing that, Yan's mood was instantly ignited by Zeng Yi, and he looked like he was about to explode.

How can I say that he is also a star in the Martial Soul Palace, and he had a battle with the other party not long ago, but after two days, when we met again, the other party did not remember him?

Yan didn't believe that this person really couldn't remember his name. Instead, he mocked himself for being too weak to be remembered by him.

As an extremely proud genius soul master, how could he endure such humiliation?

In an instant, an angry flame burned in Yan's eyes, raised his fist, and bombarded the face that disgusted him.

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This person was not Zeng Yi, but Xie Yue who came with him.

"What are you doing!" Yan asked, glaring at Xie Yue when he saw this.

Xie Yue didn't speak, but stared at Yan coldly. It didn't take long for Xie Yue to wilt under Xie Yue's gaze.

Xie Yue, as the golden generation of Wuhun Palace, has always been the leader. Yan refused to accept it, so he would obey him.Moreover, Yan also liked one of them, Hu Liena, and Xie Yue was Hu Liena's own brother, so he didn't dare not give Xie Yue face.

Zeng Yi put his hands on his chest, leaned against the door casually, and he let out a sigh of relief as he looked at the two people, and seemed a little tired.

"I said, if you guys want to come and fight with me, I will not accompany me, I suggest to leave as soon as possible. If it is a stalker, I will react with the Pope, but you must eat confinement!"

Zeng Yisi didn't mind using this method of reporting to solve troublesome things. Compared with a starter, Zeng Yi still hurriedly moved his mouth with less effort.

"You!" Yan's temper came up again after hearing this.

"Do you still have the dignity of being a strong man, you can only use this kind of villain's method? Have the ability to accept my challenge upright!" Yan glared at Zeng Yi, but there was some helplessness. He has been warned by the Pope. Once again, if Zeng Yi went to make a small report again, he would really be severely punished.

Zeng Yi leaned against the door, digging out his ears with a finger, staring blankly at this grumpy Yan, and lazily said, "Please, are you obviously not my opponent? You can be more conscious and recognize yourself. This time to bother me, is it not good to use it to practice and improve my strength?"

"By the way, what do you want to do with me, brother? Do you want to fight too? Well, I'll stand and let you have a good meal. After all, I can't do it to you, right? "Zeng Yi turned his gaze to Xie Yue again, and did not continue to wrestle with the troublesome fellow Yan.

Hearing this, Xieyue's eyes twitched. With Zeng Yi's words, even the calm Xieyue couldn't help clenching his fists, and an impulse to hit someone surged in her heart.

"I'm here to take a look, what's the matter with my future brother-in-law? After all, I only have a sister, and as a brother, I must be responsible for her." Xie Yue said coldly.

"Then you mean, the Pope who made this marriage contract acted irresponsibly?"

Hearing Zeng Yi's words, Xie Yue's eyelids jumped with fright, "No, I never said it! The Pope's vision is not something I can question, you are indeed a genius."

"Hey, brother, I'm embarrassed about what you said, hahaha." Zeng Yi scratched the back of his head and laughed.

Looking at this person, Xie Yue was trembling all over. Of course, this was irritated, and Xie Yue had an urge to hit someone if he couldn't say a few words to him.

"Don't call me Big Brother!" Xie Yue took a deep breath, forced her emotions to calm down, and then stared at Zeng Yi.

But Zeng Yi still looked like he was laughing and joking, "Anyway, I will call in the future, it's all the same. Don't you agree with this engagement?"

Xie Yue was speechless, don't know why, he felt that this guy could always gag him by the Pope.

"I'm not convinced!"

Yan couldn't help standing up. Zeng Yi took a mouthful of an older brother named Xieyue. How could Yan, who had always liked his sister, stand it? If he doesn't stand up at this time, is he still a man?

Yan glared at Zeng Yi, "I have obviously liked Na'er for so many years, and pursued her for so many years, and you, someone she has never met, is with Na'er because of a marriage contract. I am not convinced! "

Yan stretched out his hand and pointed at Zeng Yi. A fierce and hot aura shook out. The surrounding temperature was rising rapidly. His face was determined and stared at Zeng Yi, "Fight against me! If I lose, I won't be here. I trouble you, and agree to your marriage contract with Naer! But if you lose, let the Pope cancel this engagement! Give up Naer and leave her!"

"How? Do you dare to agree?"

He was so stupid to speak like a fool, Zeng Yi.

Does this person only practice cultivation and lick the dog in his mind?How can you say such a stupid thing?

If you really can do what you said, don't say hit you one, just hit ten, I will still take it.

Seeing Yan who glared at him, Zeng Yi was a little speechless, vomiting in his heart.

Zeng Yi rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand and pointed Yan's finger to the side, and said, "Are you thinking about it? Do you think this is possible? The marriage contract was made by the Pope. You think I just cancel it. Can it be cancelled?

Furthermore, I am not someone from Hu Liena, so why should I use her as a bet for the outcome of the battle?Can you speak in your head?No wonder you haven't succeeded in chasing people for many years. It seems that you also have some problems."

Zeng Yi's words made Yan a little speechless, "You...I...I didn't say that Na'er was a bet!"

Zeng Yilian nodded, "Yes, yes, you don't have any. If you have nothing to do, leave as soon as possible. I have to make up for it!"

"Come to me for this, you might as well go to the Pope, or Hu Liena, that's more useful than me!

If you can really make the Pope cancel this, I have to thank you!"

With that said, Zeng Yi pulled the latch up, as if he was about to rush someone to close the door.

"Hurry up and don't disturb my sleep!"

"Brother! Yan, what are you doing here?"

A sound like a silver bell passed through, and Zeng Yi couldn't help poking out his head and looking out.

Seeing that Qianying walked over, Xieyue and Yan looked embarrassed.

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