Douluo's personal pendant

After that, Tang Fei did not hesitate to stab the bamboo sword in his hand towards Chen Xin. He didn't want to wait any longer. If he waited any longer, the old man probably would come out of a dead end, so he could only do it quickly. Let the old man reveal a few tricks, he is easy to learn, and if he learns, he won't let the system remember, so he spends money to learn.

Facing the bamboo that Tang Fei stabbed on his face, Chen Xin didn’t move. He knew what Tang Fei was thinking about. Although he didn’t believe anyone could learn his swordsmanship by just looking at it, Tang Fei’s hand just revealed But he couldn't help but believe it. If he is a person who is angry and does not want to show a trace of it, then he can turn around and leave now. No matter how shameless Tang Fei is, he will not chase after him to ask for advice, and he can also use powerful Tang Fei was severely wounded by his sword, but he was not. Tang Fei was right, he was really lonely.

When Chen Xin raised her head and condensed her eyes, she waved her right hand and communicated with her soul power. A thin bamboo of more than 80 centimeters long flew into his hand from the bamboo forest. He shook the bamboo lightly and slashed at Tang Fei. This is simple Tang Fei’s split made Tang Fei feel as if he was actually facing a sharp blade. He couldn’t change his moves to block the bamboo that he was splitting down, but he didn’t. The bamboo in his hand was cut directly from it, forcing Tang Fei to retreat. A little embarrassed, but Tang Fei was happy, turned around and took out a thin bamboo from the bamboo forest to attack again.

.........

After half a month.

At the foot of the mountain where the Qibao Glazed Glass Sect was located, Tang Fei followed Tang San down the high steps and reached under the Shimen plaque. The two looked back at Ning Rongrong who was behind them. Tang San hesitated and asked: "Rongrong, don't you really come back with us."

Ning Rongrong smiled bitterly on his face: "Brother Brother, I will go back, but not now, I promise, I will definitely rush back before the competition."

Tang San was silent for a while before sighing: "Well, goodbye then."

Ning Rongrong nodded and said, "Okay, goodbye."

After that, she watched Tang Fei and Tang San get on the carriage, and as the carriage disappeared and then turned around, she sighed for several times before turning back on the mountain.

Tang Fei wanted to sleep as soon as he got in the carriage, but Tang San didn't give him a chance. As soon as he got in the carriage, he pushed Tang Fei and asked: "Fei, where have you been in the past half a month? Why are you missing? "

Tang Fei looked at Tang San dazedly: "I didn't go anywhere, I just wandered around in their sect, and I happened to run into an old man who had to teach me a few tricks. I couldn't get rid of it. I could only learn a few things from him. Hi... Snoring."

Tang Fei's words grew more and more, and finally turned into a series of grunts.

When Tang San saw this, he stopped asking, closed his eyes and started practicing profound arts. This trip to the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect benefited him a lot. No matter how to build or manage the sect, he just had to ask, Ning Fengzheng dared to answer him, not treating Tang San as an outsider at all, and knowing a lot more, Tang San also understood a truth, that is, having strength means being able to do whatever he wants.

In the Seven Treasures Liuli Sect, Ning Fengzheng was painting in the study, but his mind was not as calm as he showed. In the past half month, he did not spend much effort to mobilize his hands to investigate Tang San’s disappearance. Whether Jiu’s father is alive or dead, where is the life, and where is the death buried, but there is no news at all. The only news is that Tang San and the others actually lived in Shenghun Village before they were six years old. The information was the same.

This made him feel a little unable to calm down. After all, it was Tang Hao. If that Tang Hao was that Tang Hao, his attitude towards Tang San would have to change.

Ning Fengzheng's thoughts were in chaos. When he was about to finish writing, his study door was pushed open, and a figure in a white robe walked in. The man glanced around in the room, staring directly at Ning Fengzheng, toward him. Go and stop at the table.

"Uncle Jian, why are you here?" Ning Fengzheng looked at the young old man in surprise, Chen Xin was always happy and quiet, and would never go down the mountain to look for him if he was so full now, I am afraid that something happened. important things.

Chen Xin asked, "Where is Tang San?"

Ning Fengzheng looked at him for a moment, and then said, "Tang San? They are going back."

"Going back?" Chen Xin frowned, and there was a horror who almost learned all his moves in the past half a month. At the beginning, he planned to use the most basic swordsmanship to fight Tang Fei. In the last fight, he felt that if he still used basic sword moves, he might lose to Tang Fei, so he took out other sword moves he specialized in, but those sword moves were also defeated by Tang Fei within three or four. He learned them one by one and cracked them. In the end, he had no choice but to use his lifelong skills, seven kills swordsmanship, and competed with Tang Fei in pure sword skills without using his soul power, but Tang Fei did not learn his sword again this time. However, he was surprised by the fact that he was able to deduce a unique sword technique through his sword moves.

Later, when he competed with Tang Fei's swordsmanship, he actually felt a faint trace of pressure. This is a feeling that he has disappeared for a long time. He is full of joy, but today, he vaguely feels that he has touched the bottleneck of breakthrough. I wanted to learn from Tang Fei and find his feelings, but it was almost noon. The "Tang San" who had gone up the mountain to look for him every time it was dark didn't come, so he went down the mountain.

"Uncle Jian, have you met Tang San?"

Ning Fengzheng looked at Chen Xin's frown and asked curiously.

Chen Xinmei glanced at him, without words, just nodded.

Ning Fengzheng asked again: "Uncle Jian, what do you think of Tang San?"

Chen Xin heard his question, and these impressions of "Tang San" appeared in his mind, and said: "This is a prodigy who has never been before, and has good strength at a young age. I must have reached Title Douluo. It’s just a matter of time, but his personality is a little jumpy. He has a childish temperament and seems to have no ambitions, but he has the strong perseverance that he possesses to achieve great things."

Listening to Chen Xin's description, Ning Fengzheng appeared in his mind, the young but overly mature young man he had come into contact with. This seemed to be quite different from what Uncle Jian described.

"Uncle Jian, what does the person you saw look like?" Ning Fengzheng asked again.

Then Chen Xin described Tang Fei's appearance. After listening to his description, Ning Fengzheng was silent, and after a while, he said, "That's not Tang San, that's his brother Tang Fei."

Chapter 50 Return

When the sunset was about to fall, a carriage swayed and stopped at the gate of Shrek Academy.

"Guguan, guest officer, here it is."

Tang San opened his eyes in confusion under the shout of the coachman, and after responding, he shook Tang Fei's shoulder.

"Fly, wake up, here it is."

Tang Fei was woken up by him, and looked at Tang San with sleepy eyes, then twisted his neck, and then got out of the carriage with Tang San. After Tang San paid the money, the carriage swayed away.

Seeing the figure of the carriage leaving, Tang Fei heard a voice behind his ears.

"father."

He turned his head and saw that Alice was holding Zhu Zhuqing's arms while waving her hands, and Wu and Oscar were next to her.

Tang Fei and Tang San greeted them.

Zhu Zhuqing smiled slightly, stepped forward to hug Tang Fei, and said shyly: "Welcome back."

Tang Fei hugged her with a soft hmm.

And the dance on the side was similar, and he took Tang San's hand and asked for a while, making Tang San messy and not knowing where he was going.

Oscar looked left and right, everyone who knew knew who he was looking for, but he didn't find the familiar figure after half a while. He turned to look at Tang Fei and Tang San. Before he could say anything, he heard Tang Fei look He smiled and said: "Don't ask first, let's go eat first, then later."

Oscar nodded, followed behind them in a depressed mood, and looked back at the corner of the street step by step.

Everyone found a restaurant, the ordinary one, without gorgeous decoration, but it was clean, and asked for a treasure chest. After ordering the food, Oscar couldn't bear to look at Tang Fei and asked, "Brother Fei, Rongrong. Why didn't you come back with you."

Tang Fei took a sip of water and looked at Oscar with a smile: "You are asking the wrong person. You have to ask my brother about Rongrong. He almost became the son-in-law of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

"Fly, don't be foolish." Hearing Tang Feiru's smile at him, Tang San glanced at Wu Wu and Oscar, his face pale instantly, and quickly rebuked.

"Three." Oscar and Wu looked at Tang San together, with a little sadness in their eyes.

Tang San patted Wu and grabbed the hand of his arm, signaled her to be relieved, then looked at Oscar and sighed: "Oscar, you may have to prepare a little bit. Rong Rong may not go back to school anymore."

"What." Oscar's eyes lost their brilliance, and the whole person collapsed on the chair.

Tang San continued, "I don’t know if Rongrong has ever been with you. Their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has always had a rule that the spouse of the holder of the Seven Treasure Linglong Tower must be a person with fighting ability, because only the strongest emotional bond Only by establishing a relationship can the safety of all spirit masters in the Qibao Linglong Tower be guaranteed. It seems that Rongrong raised you with his father, and her father is very upset."

Oscar bit his pale lips, his whole body trembled slightly, and a few smiles squeezed out of his face, and he muttered to himself: "Yes, of course, after all, which auxiliary soul master does not want his spouse to be a person who can protect himself My soul master, why is an auxiliary soul master like me worthy of Rongrong."

Seeing Oscar's somewhat discouraged expression, Tang Fei patted him on the shoulder and said, "Oscar, don't be sad, we can all see that Rongrong likes you, but you two are both auxiliary spirit masters, together. if....."

"Tang Fei." Zhu Zhuqing stretched out his hand and twisted Tang Fei's body. How could anyone comfort him like this? If you don't talk, you don't need to talk.

Tang Fei took a breath, then hurriedly begged Zhu Zhuqing for mercy.

Oscar chuckled twice: "You eat first, I have a bad appetite, I'm leaving now."

After that, he stood up from the chair with a trembling, and walked slowly to the door, like a drunk person, so that he might fall down at any time.

In the dead of night, at a lake in Shrek Academy, a couple of lovers were walking by the lake, loving and loving, kissing me and me, making people really enviable. In a dark corner, Oscar looked envious. Looking at the couples, Ning Rongrong's figure appeared in his mind, but he felt pain after thinking, lowered his head, tears couldn't help flowing out of the corners of his eyes, and dripping onto the grass.

Tang Fei walked from behind him, slapped him on the shoulder, and sighed: "You guys don't flick if you have tears, but before you get to the sad point, come, here."