Chapter Twenty-Seven: Parting

Ning Fengzhi sat in the hall, holding a teacup in his hand, looking at the hot air flying in the cup, with an inexplicable expression: "So, Qian Wanyan's life history has not been able to find the root cause?"

The black shadow kneeling on the ground trembled and lowered his head even more, "That's true, Qian Wanyan seems to have appeared out of thin air, and there is no force related to him. ”

A hideous smile appeared on the face of the gloomy Bone Douluo on the side: "Could it be that he jumped out of the crack in the stone?"

Sword Douluo said in a deep voice: "With the secret agent strength of the Seven Treasure Glaze Sect, there are only a few people who can't detect the bottom line, could it be...?"

Ning Fengzhi swept all the tea in the cup and sat up a little straighter: "Uncle Jian, does Qian Wanyan have any special actions in the sect?"

Sword Douluo's left index finger jumped, and he thought seriously for a moment: "Judging from the current situation, Wan Yan is only in cultivation, and the place he goes to the most is the library pavilion in the sect, and he occasionally walks around the sect, but he has never entered the forbidden place. ”

Ning Fengzhi chuckled, "How does he treat Rongrong?"

Bone Douluo said hoarsely: "It's just that it's more spoiled than ordinary people, and other than that, there are not too many other moves." “

"Oh? It's really interesting! He can make the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda evolve into the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda, but he doesn't seek fame and fortune, even if it's pure love, he doesn't show too much intimacy with Rong Rong, so what does he want?"

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense, not for small profits, there must be big plans!

Ning Fengzhi looked at the black shadow, "How is that phoenix?"

The black shadow said respectfully: "Feng Nihuang doesn't have anything out of the ordinary, just cultivates with the eldest lady every day. Other than that, it's cooking and cultivating. “

There was an inexplicable glint in Ning Fengzhi's eyes: "Have you ever quarreled with Rong Rong?"

The Shadow replied, "There were occasional quarrels, but they all got back together quickly. “

Ning Fengzhi smiled, poured the water in the teapot into the cup, looked at the splashing tea, and raised the corners of his mouth. Then he stood up, and everyone also stood up, "Maybe I'm really wrong! However, before we find out Qianwanyan's true identity, we still need to keep observing to prevent him from having more intimate contact with Rong Rong!"

Ning Fengzhi walked in front of Sword Douluo and suddenly stopped, raised his head and asked, "What does Uncle Sword think of Qian Wanyan's talent?"

Sword Douluo was taken aback, and there was a slight coolness behind him, "This person's talent is the best in ancient and modern times!"

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo glanced at Sword Douluo in surprise, and Ning Fengzhi nodded, "Then it's either good friends or destruction?"

Sword Douluo's eyes flashed slightly, and he saluted Ning Fengzhi and said, "Sect Master, my opinion is that it must not be destroyed! This person is my personal disciple, I know his temperament very well, he is pure and good-natured, brave and resolute, and he is not a person with different intentions. Moreover, now that he is cultivating in the sect, he has a good influence on our sect, and he has a close relationship with the eldest lady and the son, even if he grows up, there will be no danger of harming the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect!"

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Sword Douluo and said with a smile: "I believe in Uncle Sword's vision!"

Then he walked out the door, his hands outstretched, as if to grasp something.

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Sword Douluo returned to Sword Mountain with a heavy heart, he recently felt that something was wrong with the sect master, since the accident nine years ago, the sect master's personality had become a lot more gloomy, at first he thought that he had just been hit, and he would be fine after a while.

Thinking of the Sect Master's recent methods, Sword Douluo couldn't help but frown. Fortunately, when the sect master treats the eldest lady, he still has a warm and gentle feeling, and the rest of the time he has an indescribable sense of yin.

Sword Douluo returned to Sword Mountain, thinking about this matter, and faintly felt a little uneasy. But he didn't know what was wrong, and the seventh sense of kendo gave him a strong intuition, which had saved his life countless times on his way up, and now this uneasiness resurfaced.

But the strange thing is that although the situation on the mainland is a little fluctuating now, there is no major turmoil, and the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect is also thriving.

What the hell went wrong?" Sword Douluo pondered.

With a click, Sword Douluo came back to his senses from his contemplation, which was the signal of his agreement with Qian Wanyan. Is there something urgent going on?

The stone door in front of Qian Lingxue's eyes opened, and she respectfully saluted the cave, and then said, "Master, I'm ready!"

Sword Douluo was startled, and then relieved.

Also, Qian Wanyan has been training under him for a year, and every day watching Qian Wanyan's progress, Sword Douluo has a sense of relief that he has a successor, and it is not surprising that Qian Wanyan proposed to be assessed.

It's just that after the assessment, Qian Wanyan will follow Wufeng Douluo to cultivate. Thinking of this, Sword Douluo was a little reluctant, he rubbed his fingers, and then said in a deep voice: "Then let's start tomorrow!

Qian Lingxue was a little surprised, she originally thought that the assessment would be conducted today, but it didn't hurt a day, and she could also make more adequate preparations!

Qian Lingxue saluted the cave again, and said, "Obey the master's order!" and then turned around and went to Feng Nihuang.

Sword Douluo looked at Qian Wanyan's departing back, and was inexplicably a little stunned.

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Qian Lingxue walked to the cultivation place of Feng Nihuang and others, she saw that Ning Rongrong was meditating and cultivating, and Feng Nihuang was practicing the method of melting rings, she did not bother, but quietly bypassed the two of them, walked to Ning Lang's door, and knocked on the door.

Ning Lang quickly opened the door, looking at Qian Wanyan who suddenly visited, feeling a little surprised.

Qian Lingxue smiled: "What, don't you invite me in to sit?"

Ning Lang patted his forehead, and then invited Qianyue into the house.

Qian Lingxue walked into Ning Lang's room, sat down, poured a glass of water for herself, and then poured a glass for Ning Lang and motioned for him to drink.

Ning Lang couldn't laugh or cry, "This is my room, why do you seem to be the master and I am the guest?"

In the past year, Qian Lingxue often came back to him to discuss some issues on martial arts, and often talked about it late at night. Qian Ling Xue often lamented that she met Ning Lang late, and Ning Lang also admired some of Qian Lingxue's ingenuity in the study of martial arts. After going back and forth, the two became irreversible.

Qian Ling Xue said, "I estimate that I will be leaving the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect in the next few days!"

"What?" Ning Lang's hand shook, the hot tea in the cup was poured on the robe, he didn't care about the clothes, he looked at Qian Lingxue in surprise: "Why is it so sudden?"

Qian Ling Xue said slowly: "The main thing is that the backlash on Feng Nihuang's body is getting stronger and stronger, and if she doesn't deal with it, I'm afraid it will affect her cultivation." “

A hint of clarity flashed in Ning Lang's heart, "Also, although Nihuang's willpower is far beyond ordinary people, without the guidance of the martial soul, she can't withstand this huge power in her body." “

In the past year, Ning Lang and Qian Lingxue have discussed many issues, one of which is the situation of Feng Nihuang.

Feng Nihuang is 10 years old this year, but the martial soul has not yet awakened. Although her situation is quite special, because Feng Ni Huang's own martial soul characteristics are very powerful, with Feng Ni Huang's cultivation, she can no longer bear such a huge amount of power in her body. Therefore, Feng Nihuang had to stop cultivating.

As if she remembered something, Qian Lingxue asked Ning Lang: "Don't talk to Rong Rong first, I'm worried that she will be too sad and can't think about it for a while." “

Ning Lang nodded, and Qian Ling Xue immediately took out a token from the ring, handed it to Ning Lang and said, "If you want to contact me about anything in the future, you can take this token to a Tianji shop in the east of Heaven Dou City, and they will send you a message." ”

Ning Lang looked at Qian Lingxue in surprise, and couldn't help it: "Actually, I've wanted to ask a question for a long time, I've been with you for so long, and I don't know your family background." ”

Qian Lingxue looked at Ning Lang calmly and said, "It's really inconvenient for me to tell you this now! I don't want to deceive you, I can only promise you that I will tell you my identity when the time is right." ”

Ning Lang muttered, "It's so mysterious...."

Qian Ling Xue patted Ning Lang on the shoulder, Ning Lang was a little sad for a while, and suddenly he shouted at Qian Ling Xue: "Maybe you can go and ask my father, he may know the whereabouts of the master!"

Qianyue paused, then raised her right arm and waved her hand.

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The next day, as the first rays of morning light pierced through the boundless darkness and shone on the sleeping earth, Qianyue opened her eyes. She looked at the light in the distance, and a breath of white air came out of her mouth, and her pupils flashed pale gold.

After Qianyue washed up briefly, Feng Nihuang had already set up breakfast.

Qian Lingxue feasted happily, and smiled at Feng Nihuang from time to time. Feng Nihuang looked at Qianyue gently, and smiled from time to time: "Eat slowly, you are choking, and no one will rob you!" and then carefully blew away the heat on the porridge.

Qian Lingxue swallowed the noodle soup in her mouth, then looked at the white and tender eggs that had been peeled, and sighed: "Who marries you in the future is really blessed!"

Feng Nihuang glanced at her and said coquettishly, "Brother!"

Qianyue smiled lightly and drank the white porridge. Ignore the resentful eyes of the phoenix.

After Qianyue had eaten and drunk enough, she stretched and got up to prepare for the event.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks, Feng Nihuang looked at Qianyue and lost her mind.

Then Qian Ling Xue took Feng Nihuang to the sword altar, but found that Sword Douluo was already waiting here.

After the two of them finished saluting Sword Douluo, Feng Nihuang stood aside.

On the sword altar, Sword Douluo stood with his hands in his hands, Qian Lingxue's body leaned forward slightly, and his right hand pressed on the hilt of the sword.

Suddenly, Qian Ling Xue stepped on her foot violently, and her whole person flew towards Sword Douluo like a string of arrows, and the long sword flew on the way, and a sharp sword qi locked on Sword Douluo.

Over the past year, Qian Ling Xue has fought against Sword Douluo many times, and at the beginning, her sword qi was never able to hit Sword Douluo, in addition to her speed and Sword Douluo's reaction, there was also an important point that she couldn't feel Sword Douluo's breath. Sword Douluo didn't exist in his perception, and he couldn't even perceive Sword Douluo's breath except for seeing it with the naked eye.

By chance, Qian Ling Xue used her sword qi to unintentionally lock Sword Douluo, and Qian Ling Xue was surprised to find that her acuity and reaction ability had increased several times, and she could see Sword Douluo's every move more clearly. Since then, Qian Renxue has locked the other party directly every time she fights Sword Douluo.

A golden flame burned on Qianyue's body, and the flames jumped, attaching to the sword of holy light, merging with the golden light on the sword of holy light, condensing into a three-inch purple-golden sword. Between the swords, a majestic and noble aura made the entire sword arena resound with a buzzing sword sound!

As Qianyue approached, within a radius of ten meters, flying sand and rocks, Feng Nihuang covered her eyes with her hands, and unconsciously took a few steps back. When Qian Ling Xue reached the distance of 5 meters from Sword Douluo, her aura also reached its peak!

Sword Douluo's eyes condensed slightly, and his whole body's robe kept churning. The Seven Killing Sword appeared in his hand, and a sharp sword aura instantly tore apart Qian Renxue's sword qi. The first three soul rings on the sword body flickered at the same time, and the Seven Kills Sword suddenly became three times larger, and the whole sword appeared with a bloodthirsty and tyrannical aura that collided with Qian Lingxue's sword intent!

A bang sounded, and Qianyue snorted. The forward momentum was interrupted, she forcibly calmed the surging qi and blood, the silver light of the sword tip flashed, turning into the Nine Heavens Milky Way, and the stars shone, and several sword qi volleyed down in the air.

Sword Douluo's eyes were solemn, and with a horizontal slash, a white sword arc enveloped the entire sword altar like a crescent moon.

The two sword rays were strangely still in the air, and the air seemed to be divided into two rays of light and shadow, and the two were frantically eroding each other.

Facing the stalemate situation, Qian Ling Xue let out a long shout, the long sword in her hand pointed directly at Sword Douluo, and several sword styles merged into one, she shouted, the sword of holy light emitted a dazzling light, the tip of the sword trembled, and a three-inch-long purple-gold sword light cut through the void and collided with the sword arc.

Feng Nihuang involuntarily took a few steps back, stabilized his body and hurriedly looked at the sword altar.

Qian Ling Xue knelt on one knee in the sword arena and looked at Sword Douluo with a fanatical expression. Sword Douluo's whole body was cast with purple gold, and in the duel just now, Qian Ling Xue successfully blocked Sword Douluo's fusion ring blow!

Qian Ling Xue grinned, blood running down the corners of her mouth, dripping on the messy sword altar.

In just a few moves, most of Qianyue's soul power and spiritual power have been exhausted!

Before starting, Qian Renxue began to continuously accumulate energy, and used the angel's backbone, the glory of the angel, to increase her full attributes by 30%;

Sword Douluo sighed slightly, and then said, "Very good!" Wanyan, congratulations on successfully completing my test, and you can go down the mountain." ”

Sword Douluo sighed secretly in his heart, he couldn't imagine that Qian Renxue was so talented!

In the last blow just now, he really used all the soul power of the Soul Venerable level, and he also fused the Gang Qi into it, in this case, Qian Ling Xue can still break it, and there is still enough power to shake it, he has nothing to teach him in the way of the sword, and the rest of the way is for Qian Wanyan to explore by himself!

Sword Douluo turned his back and waved his hand at Qian Lingxue, signaling her to leave, but his back was a little gloomy.

Qian Lingxue pursed her lips, she knelt on the ground, and bowed respectfully to Sword Douluo: "Thank you Master for your teaching this year! Be a teacher for a day and a father for life! No matter what happens in the future, I will stick to my heart and be worthy of heaven and earth! Live up to the high expectations of my master!"

Sword Douluo trembled and didn't look back: "You... Take care!"

Feng Nihuang hurriedly stepped forward to help Qianrenxue, took out a handkerchief from her arms, and gently wiped the blood from Qianrenxue's mouth.

Qian Ling Xue was a little melancholy, in the past year, although her cultivation was difficult, Sword Douluo's concern for her was also real, in Sword Douluo, Qian Ling Xue felt a father-like, unspoken love. For a while, Qianrenxue's mood couldn't help but feel a little low.

Feng Nihuang helped Qian Lingxue tidy up her clothes, and then whispered: "Brother, there is no feast in the world, this separation is for the next reunion! Sword Douluo doesn't want you to be so low! If you really want to do something for Sword Douluo, then you should cultivate hard, this is the greatest reward for Sword Douluo!"

Qian Lingxue nodded, she was not a sad person, but she was just a little emotional, after some guidance from Feng Nihuang, she felt that she was in a much lighter mood.

Feng Nihuang snuggled up to Qian Lingxue's right arm, "Brother, you were really handsome just now! You can actually hurt Sword Douluo!"

Qian Lingxue pinched Feng Nihuang's pretty face and said, "How could I hurt the teacher, but I barely blocked the teacher's random blow!"

Feng Nihuang got up from Qian Lingxue's arm in shock, "Sword Douluo's random blow is so powerful!, but I saw Sword Douluo's first three soul rings light up at the same time just now, this shouldn't be Sword Douluo's random blow, right?"

Qian Ling Xue looked at Feng Nihuang in surprise, rubbed her hair, and said in surprise, "Good eyesight! Nihuang can actually see Sword Douluo's moves!"

Feng Nihuang pursed her lips and said arrogantly, "Brother, you also underestimate me, right?"

Qian Lingxue smiled slightly, "Yes, I underestimated Nihuang." “

Feng Nihuang glanced at Qian Ling Xue a few times, Qian Ling Xue laughed with her a few more words, Feng Ni Huang suddenly asked, "Brother, when did you tell Rong Rong that we were leaving?"

Qian Lingxue's eyes condensed slightly, "Let's talk about it later!"

Feng Nihuang said worriedly: "That Rongrong will definitely be caught off guard!

Qian Lingxue sighed and said slowly, "There is no way to do this, just like you just said, there is no feast in the world, and we still have to leave after all." “

Qian Lingxue looked at the clear sky in the distance and said: "Long pain is better than short pain, although this news is very sudden, it is better than Rong Rong being sad alone after knowing it in the morning." ”

Feng Nihuang nodded: "What my brother said also makes sense. ”

Under the sun, the shadows of the two were tightly glued together, and finally slowly merged.

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"What?, you and Brother Wanyan are leaving now?!" Ning Rongrong got up violently and looked at the two of them who had packed their luggage in shock.

"Yes, we'll leave later. Rong Rong..."Qian Lingxue said apologetically.

"You don't even tell me when you leave!Do you still think I'm your friend?!" Ning Rongrong interrupted Qian Lingxue, glaring, but tears flowed down her cheeks.

"Rongrong, I..." Looking at Ning Rongrong, who was tearful and sad, Qian Lingxue panicked for a while.

"Go, go, I don't want to see you again!" Ning Rongrong covered his mouth and nose with his right hand, and kept pushing Qianyue with his left hand.

Qian Lingxue was afraid of hurting Ning Rongrong, so she had to keep retreating.

"Rongrong, don't make trouble! Come to Dad!" Ning Fengzhi's voice suddenly came from the air, and as soon as the colorful light flashed, Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo appeared beside him.

Ning Rongrong pounced on Ning Fengzhi violently, burying his head and crying.

Qian Lingxue stood aside gloomily, she never thought that things would turn out like this, originally she thought ......

Ning Fengzhi gently comforted Ning Rongrong, and then he smiled at the two, "Let you see ugly!"

The two hurriedly waved their hands to show that they didn't care, and Feng Nihuang stepped forward, "Rong Rong is not to blame for this, we did something wrong, we should make it clear to Rong Rong in advance." ”

Qian Lingxue also hurriedly said, "Yes, we are also worried that Rong Rong will not be able to sleep and eat badly, so we didn't tell Rong Rong in advance, even if we don't want Rong Rong to be too sad about this." “

"Then have you ever thought about my feelings!I've been kept in the dark by you!My best friend won't even tell me to leave!You're going too far!" Ning Rongrong turned his head and shouted at the two.

Looking at Ning Rongrong's red eyes, messy hair, and tears on his face, Qian Lingxue sighed, "Rongrong, I was wrong! I will tell you before I leave next time!"

Ning Rongrong ignored her, just quickly turned his head away and buried his head in Ning Fengzhi's arms.

Qian Lingxue looked at Ning Fengzhi apologetically, and Ning Fengzhi smiled gently at her, "Leave in a hurry, I haven't been able to prepare any gifts for you." He took out two purple pagodas from his arms, handed them to the two of them, and said, "This is my token of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, if you have any difficulties in the future, show this token, and the forces to which the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect belongs will help you!"

The two of them accepted it respectfully, and before leaving, Qian Lingxue suddenly turned around, "I still want to ask Uncle Ning something." “

Ning Fengzhi looked at Qianyue in surprise, "What's the matter?"

Qian Lingxue said: "I want to find out the whereabouts of a person, does Uncle Ning know where Master Yu Xiaogang who proposed the 'Ten Core Competitiveness of Martial Souls' is? I have some questions that I want to ask him in person." “

Ning Fengzhi thought for a moment: "How do you know the name of the master, is there anything to find him?"

Qianyue said: "It was Ning Lang who told me." I was looking for him because of the awakening of the Phoenix Martial Spirit. What is the specific matter, it is inconvenient to say, please forgive Uncle Ning. ”

Ning Fengzhi nodded and said slowly, "Since that's the case, I won't ask." Master, I also had contact with him some time ago, and he should be in Notting City of the Heaven Dou Empire now, it seems that he is in Notting Junior Academy. ”

Qian Lingxue's whole body was shocked, in her memory, the master was the status of a national teacher, how could she be so downcast? Qian Lingxue came back to her senses, saluted Ning Feng, and said respectfully, "Thank you, Uncle Ning! “

The two of them saluted Ning Fengzhi, Bone Douluo and the others respectfully again, and then left.

From beginning to end, Ning Rongrong didn't look up at the two of them, waiting until the figures of the two were far away. Ning Rongrong looked up at the back of the two leaving. Suddenly, she struggled to jump out of Ning Fengzhi's arms, hurriedly ran in the direction where the two left, and then slowly stopped, she made her hands into a horn shape, and shouted: "You must come back to see me!

The two looked back, smiled, waved, and turned to leave.