The night was stained with blood, and the wind was gusting.

Two silver streamers shuttled through the soul beast forest, flying towards a certain place on the earth.

"Whoosh ......"

I saw a man wearing a wide white robe, and the silk belt hanging from his waist was hunting.

His complexion is cold, his eyes contain a sharpness, and his white face reveals the vicissitudes of life.

But this person's hair is silvery-white, and it is more accurate to say that he has a childish face!

What's even more peculiar is that this person is from the sky, but under his feet is stepping on a wide silver-white long sword, which is brilliant and gorgeous.

descended to the ground, but this flying sword came to the man in white, and seemed to have a spiritual following.

"Are you late?"

The man in white frowned, looking at the blood stains on the ground, he couldn't help but exude a powerful momentum.

Suddenly, the environment of the entire Soul Beast Forest became much quieter, and even the most long-sighted sound of cicadas disappeared from the momentum.

"Swordsman, wait for my old bone."

At the same time, shouts were heard in the sky in the distance. The same gray light fell to the ground, but it was a thin old man in a linen robe.

"Bone old monster, it's you who fly slowly, and blame me for not waiting for you.

If Rong Rong has an accident, I will only ask you. The man in white said coldly.

"How about it, Rongrong is fine." The old man in the linen robe asked.

"There was no aura of glory at the scene, only two corpses." The man in white replied.

"Corpses?"

The old man in the linen robe obviously didn't notice it at first, and glanced at it when he was puzzled.

Finally, next to a large tree full of holes, I saw two corpses that had lost their breath for a long time.

"Looking at the two of them dressed up, they should be mercenaries wandering in the soul beast forest near Soto City.

But strangely, although there were multiple wounds on their bodies, none of them were fatal injuries?

Why did he die, could it be poisoning? The old man in the linen robe said.

"Except for corpses, and the faint smell of blood in the air.

But there is still a trace of terrifying, domineering and powerful sword qi. ”

The man in white moved, his eyes showed surprise, and a sense of war arose.

The silver-white sword hanging in the air behind him seemed to feel the master's heart.

The slender sword body continued to tremble, and a clear sound came out of it, "buzzing".

"Sword man, how strong is the sword intent that even you praised!"

The old man in the hemp robe is not the sword heart of a person who naturally does not know how to practice swords, and the kind of same kind of encounter confirms each other's madness of swordsmanship.

But he understands that the old friend in white will never be targetless.

He himself is the pinnacle master of the world, the elder of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, one of the three sects, his soul power is cultivated as high as level ninety-six, and he is called Sword Douluo, known as the Douluo with the strongest attack power.

The man in white felt the remnants of the cursive sword intent in the air, and his body trembled slightly.

And it was obvious that the two mercenary corpses on the ground were pierced by the invisible sword qi and died, which explains the reason why the corpses were not fatally injured.

Forcibly holding back the surging emotions provoked by the commotion of the cursive sword intent, the man in white regained his cold appearance and said:

"Well, the priority. Let's find Rongrong first. As the successor of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, nothing can go wrong. ”

……

At the other end of the Soul Beast Forest was an empty and soft meadow, overgrown with colorful and colorful flowers and plants, as well as countless green fireflies.

The moonlight in the sky casts a beautiful silver veil on this place, which is dazzling.

"Rustle."

At this moment, there are two uninvited guests here, and the movement is not small.

"Wow, I can't imagine that there is such a beautiful place in this place?"

Ning Rongrong ran to the middle of the flowers and plants, and his pretty face was full of excitement.

Stretching out his slender arms, he can't help but dance in circles among the flowers and plants.

The green silk like a waterfall, the snow-white long skirt, and the silk belt, everything sways around her graceful figure.

Like the flower and plant elves in the beautiful night, it becomes a moving picture, which is beautiful.

"Ahem..."

A slight cough broke Ning Rongrong, who was immersed in happiness.

Ning Rongrong froze and stopped laughing to himself. looked at the boy on the side, and his pretty face was slightly red.

"Hey, thank you just for saving me." Ning Rongrong whispered.

"It's a trivial matter, and it's good if people are fine."

Xu Yi replied, casually stuck the wooden pole full of windmills in his hand on the ground, and then sat down.

The cold wind blew in the night, blowing through Ning Rongrong's green silk black hair and snow-white long skirt.

There are also flowers and plants swaying in the grass, and the windmills on the wooden poles also move with the wind and slowly rotate.

"By the way, I don't know your name yet. My name is Ning Rongrong. ”

Ning Rongrong did not sit on the grass like Xu Yi, but squatted down slightly.

"Tang Moumou." Xu Yi replied.

Ning Rongrong's eyes flashed with thought, and he looked at Xu Yi in front of him without speaking.

For a while, the atmosphere became a little cold. Xu Yi was bored at first, so he was interested in amusing Ning Rongrong, so he bought all the windmills of the old man and led him to catch up.

As for now, Xu Yike is not bored at all, after all, he killed two innocent people not long ago.

On this big night, the moon is dark and the wind is high! It's exciting to think about everything that happened!

"How old are you?"

Maybe Ning Rongrong is active by nature, and Xu Yi doesn't look for a topic to talk to her like a wood.

Come to think of it, it's not something to learn. Finally, Ning Rongrong took the lead in finding a random topic and said.

"It should be twelve."

Xu Yi thought about it for a while, but still didn't say his real age.

Otherwise, he was afraid that Ning Rongrong would mistakenly think that he was a psychopath!

"Haha, I'm fourteen, two years older than you, call my sister quickly." Ning Rongrong said excitedly.

"Hehe, what about the face." Xu Yi lightly despised Ning Rongrong, and his eyes showed disdain.

"You, damn it."

Ning Rongrong suddenly felt unhappy, she grew up with a golden key.

Wherever she used to go in the sect, she was coaxing, offering her, and following her.

She has never been choked, but for the sake of Xu Yi's conscience to find out and save her life.

Ning Rongrong still chose to forgive Xu Yi's disrespect very much, and then said:

"Wow, that's so good at just twelve. How many levels of soul power do you have, just now those two mercenaries said that their martial soul fusion skills can be compared to the soul king.

Doesn't that mean that you are already a soul king at the age of twelve? ”

"What's so great about the Soul King, even if the Title Douluo is here, I will cut it right."

Xu Yi couldn't help but glance at his mouth, looking very underwhelmed.

Ning Rongrong is also hehe, cut the title Douluo, you haven't woken up yet.

At the same time, a thought arose in her heart, there were two major Title Douluo in her Seven Treasure Glazed Sect.

And they all listen to her very much, spoil her, as long as she is coquettish and cute, she will definitely obey her.

Looking at Xu Yi's smug face, he seemed to look down on Title Douluo.

Ning Rongrong decided that next time he returned to the sect, he would definitely call the two Douluo grandfathers to beat Xu Yi in the group.

The more he thought of this idea, the more excited Ning Rongrong's heart became.

But Ning Rongrong has always been a bold and careful girl, and she feels that she can't expose her plans and ideas in front of Xu Yi.

So he remained silent on the surface, and said: "Then why did you buy so many windmills, are you giving them away?"

"Give it away? How is this possible. If I hadn't bought a windmill, how could you have chased me all the way like a fool. ”

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