Douluo's Summoner

Chapter 22 Mu Sickle
In the main hall, as Mu Qing's words fell, the silence was terrifying, and a needle could be heard.

Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, one by one, all had ugly faces.It's not that they don't dare to kill, or that they can't do it, it's just that this issue shouldn't be brought up in front of ten-year-old Ning Rongrong.Even, it cannot be mentioned now.

Just now, everyone in the sect knew that Mu Qing came to contribute his skills, if he died before going out, what would the sect's people think of Ning Fengzhi, the suzerain?

Even if Ning Fengzhi didn't care about other people's opinions, but in his arms was his precious daughter, would he make a move in front of his daughter?

Mu Qing's words are simply demeaning and unrighteous.But the funny thing is, Ning Fengzhi can't kill yet.

"What is suicide?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously.

The corners of Mu Qing's mouth curled up slightly, and he said respectfully, "Miss, just die!" He bent down and lowered his head to show his respect, but Mu Qing's eyes were already full of smiles.Comfortable!
"Why die? Isn't it good to be alive?" Ning Rongrong's curious voice was so piercing to Ning Fengzhi's ears.He stared at Mu Qing below, and he completely gave up trying to win over Mu Qing, this damn thing.

Even though Ning Fengzhi's hands were covered with blood under his handsome skin, but in front of his daughter, he would subconsciously cover it up. This was just a subconscious act of a father.After all, no one wants their children to think that they are murderers!

But Mu Qing managed to gain the upper hand, how could he let it go so easily, a cruel smile flashed on the corner of his mouth, and he said calmly, "Miss, every secret needs to be covered with blood."

Although Ning Rongrong is usually naive, she is not really stupid. Soon, she came back to her senses, and she stammered, "I'm sorry, I don't know!"

As she spoke, she turned her head again, looked at Ning Fengzhi, and pleaded, "Father!" As she spoke, she struggled to leave her father's embrace, looked at the two titles again, and said, "Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bone, don't kill anyone! "

Mu Qing lowered his head and heaved a sigh of relief. As soon as Ning Rongrong said this, he knew that he had escaped a catastrophe this time.Next, at least for a few years, Ning Fengzhi will not make any moves against him.

And a few years is extremely precious to Mu Qing at this time.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes were burning, and he stared at Mu Qing below. His good mood had already been blown away by Mu Qing's few words, and he pulled an ugly smile from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Rong Rong, why would Dad kill people indiscriminately? Mu Qing, you That’s right, I’m always thinking about something, you’ve contributed to your cultivation method, how can I let you die, go down, practice hard, and serve the sect well in the future.”

Mu Qing put away her smile, her face was full of emotion, she raised her head, her mouth full of gratitude, "Thank you suzerain, thank you two mistresses, I will go down and practice hard, in the future, I will definitely serve the sect well!" said When it was time to serve the sect, Mu Qing deliberately emphasized his tone.

After speaking, Mu Qing turned and left.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Mu Qing's back, lowered his head, with a gentle smile on his face, and said softly, "Rongrong, let's play!"

Ning Rongrong glanced at her father timidly, responded in a low voice, and disappeared in an instant.

Ning Fengzhi watched Ning Rongrong leave, his face changed instantly, his fists were tightly clenched, murderous aura leaked out, at this moment, he almost wanted to rush to Mu Qing immediately and crush this thing to death.

"Fengzhi!" Jian Douluo's voice sounded faintly.

Ning Fengzhi sighed, and said bitterly, "Uncle Jian, what should I do?"

The three people peeped at each other, and for a while, they were speechless.

Bone Douluo said with a smile, "Don't be angry, if you want to kill someone, why don't you let them fight back?"

"When did I want to kill him?" Ning Fengzhi subconsciously wanted to refute.But halfway through, I couldn't go on.Although the cultivation method contributed by Mu Qing has some flaws, it is a good way to speed up cultivation after all. In the future, some innate first-level and second-level soul masters can also easily step into the realm of great soul masters or even soul masters.Although some hurt the body, but some soul masters with low innate soul power are not afraid of death in order to upgrade, are they still afraid of hurting the body?

In order to protect the secret, it is indeed possible to take action secretly and erase Mu Qing.

Now, because of Mu Qing, it will be impossible to kill him for a while, but Ning Fengzhi can calmly face his heart.

Sighing, Ning Fengzhi suddenly smiled, and said, "This kid, his cultivation aptitude, martial spirit, and even his xinxing are all the top choices. I don't know who will be cheaper in the future?"

Bone Douluo smiled slightly, and said, "Fengzhi, the person sent to investigate Mu Qing sent back the news, and found out about Mu Qing."

"Oh?"

"You don't even believe it. Mu Qing's parents are ordinary people who have no soul power and can't cultivate. The father's martial soul is a sickle, and the mother is a book. As a result, when Mu Qing came here, the martial soul mutated, and Mu Qing His innate soul power is only level five." Bone Douluo sighed.

"How is it possible?" Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo looked at each other face to face, inborn level five?
"How is it impossible? After Mu Qing awakened, he cultivated from Level [-] to Level [-] in only three months. He also went to Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy to study and worshiped the master as his teacher." , Bone Douluo sighed.

"What's next?" Ning Fengzhi asked curiously.

Bone Douluo shook his head, smiled wryly and said, "Some things in the middle have not been investigated. I just know that Mu Qing studied in the academy for a year and a half, and applied for graduation with a grade of more than 20, and left Notting City. And Two and a half years later, he met us."

"Then what about his parents?" Ning Fengzhi asked subconsciously.

"Because of giving birth to him, his mother fell ill and died early, leaving only the father and son to live a difficult life, while the people sent by his father, Mu Lian, have already brought them to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School." Bone Dou Luo's voice was a little low.After all, it is not honorable to take someone's parents as hostages.

While several people were talking about Mu Lian, Mu Lian was heading to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School under the protection of several soul masters.

Speaking of it, Mu Lian also felt like a dream.

Mu Qing left a sum of money and went to travel the mainland. There was no news for two years. As a result, just a few days ago, a soul master suddenly came to the Holy Soul Village and told Mu Lian that his son had joined the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. He also became a guest of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School and sent someone to pick him up to live a good life in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.

Although Mu Lian didn't really want to leave Holy Soul Village, but he couldn't bear to miss his son, so he bid farewell to everyone in Holy Soul Village, and followed Master Soul Master to Qibao Glazed Tile School.

A few days later, in Mu Qing's small courtyard, Mu Qing looked at his father who had aged a lot in front of him, his eyes flickered, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Mu Lian saw something, and asked anxiously, "Didn't you send someone here?"

Mu Qing shook her head, and said, "It's me! I sent someone to pick you up. Dad, stay here with peace of mind." As he spoke, Mu Qing burst into tears and hugged his father.

(End of this chapter)