Douluo's gold glitter

Chapter 27 27 Ning Rongrong: Don't come here!

Ever since the night talk that night, Qian Renxue hadn't paid any attention to Su Yuntian.

The two rarely even meet each other.

Su Yuntian wanted to have a good talk with Qian Renxue, but unfortunately she didn't have the chance.

Unknowingly, winter came, and the howling north wind rolled southward, blowing away the leaves, leaving only clumps of bare branches.

After the north wind passed, heavy snow came, dyeing the earth into a piece of silver frost.

Just after breakfast, Su Yuntian came to the stable, led a horse, and prepared to go out.

Daxue followed out wrapped in a thick cotton coat, and shouted at him: "Xiaotian, what are you going to do in this snowy day?"

"Go to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and make an appointment with Third Young Master Ning."

Su Yuntian turned on the horse's back, turned around and waved to Daxue, her feet clamped the horse's belly slightly, and the horse obediently crossed the threshold and stepped out of the courtyard.

Daxue sighed, couldn't help shivering in the cold wind, bent over and trotted, and went back to the room.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is very close to Tiandou City, but there is still a distance of about [-] miles. If you walk, it will take three hours. Even if Su Yuntian has a horse to travel, it will take nearly two hours to arrive.

Here Su Yuntian has just left the Heaven Dou City, and in the sect of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect over there, there is also a young man wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat who walked out of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's gate and waited quietly under the gate.

The boy stood in the field, letting the cold wind blow, and the heavy snow soon fell on him, turning him into a snowman in a short while.

At this time, a girl with an oiled paper umbrella came to the mountain gate bouncing around, and shouted to the boy from a distance: "Third brother, go back quickly."

The young man looked at the road down the mountain without looking back, and just said: "I want to wait for Su Yuntian here, Rong Rong, you go back to the mountain first."

The appearance of the young man is somewhat similar to that of his father, he is Ning Fengya, the third son of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

And the identity of the girl called "Rong Rong" is self-evident.

The little witch Ning Rongrong came to Ning Fengya's side, gently turned the wooden handle of the paper umbrella, and used the rotating umbrella to sweep away the snow on Ning Fengya's hat.

While playing, she said: "Grandpa Jian has already said that when it snows so heavily, everyone will obediently hide at home and not come out. That kid Su Yuntian won't come."

Ning Fengya chuckled: "Xiaotian is not an ordinary person, since he said he would come, he will definitely come."

Ning Rongrong had a look of disbelief: "Are you the roundworm in his stomach? Miss Ben is afraid that you will freeze, so she kindly calls you back, how dare you be ungrateful?"

Unexpectedly, Ning Fengya didn't know people at all, she still put her hands behind her back in the heavy snow, calmly said, "Su Yuntian said he would come today, so he will definitely come. I'll wait for him here, you go back."

"Just be stubborn, like a donkey!" Ning Rongrong was unhappy, if it wasn't for the fear that this good-for-nothing third brother would get frostbite, who would call him out.

I didn't expect this guy to be ungrateful.

This is very embarrassing.

"I dare say, that kid will definitely not come. If he does, Miss Ben will break his leg!"

Ning Rongrong put down such a harsh word, and left angrily.

...It's really cold outside.

Hearing the sound of Ning Rongrong's footsteps gradually receding, Ning Fengya shook off the snow on her arms and sleeves, clenched her hands into fists, and pressed them to her face, finally feeling a bit of warmth.

While enduring the cold, he couldn't help thinking... What if Su Yuntian doesn't come?

If that was the case, he would definitely be ridiculed by Rongrong.However, ever since she awakened her mutated Black Tower martial soul when she was six years old, Ning Fengya has gotten used to ridicule, sarcasm, and all kinds of indifference.

"Even if you don't come, I'm willing to wait for you for a day."

"Because, at least you deserve it."

Under the mountain gate, the thin figure of the boy gradually turned into a bloated snowman.

On the tall tower in the distance, the suzerain Ning Fengzhi, who was wearing a green shirt and holding a cane, walked under the cornice on the top floor of the tower. Looking far away, he happened to see Ning Fengya who had turned into a snowman.

"Uncle Jian, you said Su Yuntian, will you come to the appointment?"

Sword Douluo Chen Xin looked indifferently: "I hope he comes, and I hope he doesn't come."

"Oh? Why is that?"

"Practice what you say, it's the kindness that a strong man should have. I hope to see a young talent with great potential, but the more potential Su Yuntian has, the more unfavorable it is for us, because he is already a prince. gone."

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly: "That's right, I also think that Su Yuntian has great potential. Although his martial soul attribute is unknown, it should not be difficult to become a Contra with the current momentum. As for the person who said he is the prince , so what, I am also the prince's teacher, many people in Tiandou City think that I am also the prince's person."

"That's different!" Chen exhaled a breath of white mist heavily, "Fengzhi, do you really want Fuxue Qinghe to be the emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire? The Heaven Dou Empire is actually rotten, and instead of continuing to support the royal family, it is better to take Instead..."

"Uncle Jian! Don't talk nonsense."

Ning Fengzhi interrupted Chen Xin's instigation, with a rare sternness in his tone.

Chen Xin seemed a little unhappy, snorted coldly, and stood up in front of Ning Fengzhi: "I'm here to watch the third child, it's windy outside, you'd better go back to your room as soon as possible."

"Until the situation is unclear, we must be cautious in our words and deeds."

Ning Fengzhi tapped his cane lightly, turned around and left.

Two hours later, a black spot appeared in the white field.

Ning Fengya at the foot of the mountain gate was already frozen to the point of freezing, when she saw the black spot, she couldn't help feeling very excited.

After a while, the figure of a man and a horse became clearer and clearer, and the boy with blond hair and red eyes on the horseback was undoubtedly Su Yuntian.

In a warm pavilion within the sect, the little witch Ning Rongrong was lying on a square table with bare feet, playing with a bunch of toys.

Suddenly, the wooden door of the Nuan Pavilion opened with a creak, and the cold wind gushed in, making Ning Rongrong shiver.

She turned over, a carp stood up straight, with one hand on her hips, pointed at the person with the other and said: "Ning Fengya, who told you to come in, didn't you see that Miss Ben is here!"

Ning Fengya was about to apologize, but Su Yuntian next to him stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Ning Rongrong, I heard from your brother that you want to break my leg?"

Seeing Su Yuntian, Ning Rongrong immediately panicked, subconsciously took a step back: "You...why are you here!"

Although the level of spirit power is higher than that of the opponent, Ning Rongrong's combat power is really limited. He fought Su Yuntian twice before, and he was smashed all over with eggs, which has already given Ning Rongrong a psychological shadow.

In the eyes of the little witch, this boy who is the same age as her third brother Ning Fengya can be described as a "big devil".

The corner of Su Yuntian's mouth raised a devilish smile: "It goes without saying, I'll break your leg."

Ning Rongrong hurriedly hid behind the table: "Don't come here!"

(End of this chapter)