Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

It's just that the young man is extremely talented, presumably a proud and arrogant person, and has such a cruel temperament, if Xiaoxue marries him...he might not be obedient.

"Old Mo, what are you thinking?"

Xue Qinghe couldn't help asking curiously when he saw that Mo Lao had quieted down.

Mo Lao shook his head and smiled: "It's nothing."

"Cut~ If you don't say it, don't say it." Qian Renxue picked up a grape and threw it into her mouth.

Looking at Qian Renxue, Mr. Mo couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.

It seems that he is really old.

The horoscope has not been written yet, it is too early to think about those messy troublesome things.

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Zhu Zhuqing withdrew from cultivation.

Sitting on the bed, she listened to the ticking sound coming from the bathroom.

It's been half an hour...

She knew that he hated killing, and he could tell by hunting soul beasts together in the Star Dou Forest.

As long as it wasn't a soul beast that took the initiative to attack, and there was no need to kill, he wouldn't even do a little rabbit!

Although he drooled and said that he wanted to roast a rabbit...but she still couldn't resist!

It could also be that Rabbit Essence is related to Blade Desperation.

Zhu Zhuqing sighed softly, how she wished that all of this would be borne by her.

He is such a good and pure person, he shouldn't have to deal with these things.

Blade:? . ?

"Chirp!"

You sleep on the floor!

Seeing the little sparrow with his arms akimbo giving orders to him after rolling on the bed, the corner of Lao Chen's mouth twitched fiercely.

What evil did he do in his previous life!

"Feng, are you ready to start refining your soul?"

Dao Feng nodded: "Yeah."

"Feng, can you... teach me?" Zhu Zhuqing said softly.

Looking at those beautiful eyes full of longing, Dao Feng shook his head.

"I still don't believe it now, because Zhuqing's mental power is too weak, and you can't meet the minimum standard for soul refining. According to my estimation, Zhuqing, you are probably at the level of a soul sage, and you are initially qualified for soul refining."

Zhu Zhuqing was a little disappointed.

Soul Saint?So far, far away...

She wanted to improve her strength quickly so that she wouldn't be left too far behind by him.

"Ah."

Dao Feng came to the bedside, gently held Zhu Zhuqing's glamorous face, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, kitty, the improvement of strength doesn't happen overnight."

Zhu Zhuqing hummed softly, wrapped his small hands around Dao Feng's waist, his face was slightly red, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

She murmured:

"Feng, I know, but I want to protect you, I want to defeat you, I think you only belong to me."

Daofeng caressed her soft and delicate suet-like skin, and said softly:

"I'm sorry, I'm too careless. I still miss that girl Rongrong even though I have such a good girl like you, Zhuqing."

Zhu Zhuqing's blurred eyes regained a bit of clarity, looked up at Dao Feng, there was a bit of resentment in the tenderness and sweetness in the eyes, and some tears rolled around at the same time.

"Obviously I only have you in my heart, but you don't only have me in your heart...it's not fair..."

Dao Feng was speechless, so he had to gently wipe away the tears she slid down.

For a long time.

Only then did Zhu Zhuqing stop sobbing, and beat Dao Feng's chest hard twice.

"Don't be complacent, sooner or later I will defeat you."

Dao Feng embraced her and said with a smile, "My little cat, please do your best."

Zhu Zhuqing smiled through tears, but retorted: "Who is your little cat?!"

Daofeng lowered his head to take a closer look, appreciating it seriously, and finally sighed: "It's really not small! On the contrary, it's amazingly big!"

Zhu Zhuqing noticed where his eyes fell, and his face turned red immediately, and he punched Dao Feng's chest hard again with his small fist.