Douluo: The Strongest Full-time Assistant

Jian Douluo felt dizzy and half of his body lost consciousness, with one side cold and the other hot.

His eyes were cloudy and his consciousness was confused. It was only when Ning Rongrong cried that Jian Douluo could maintain a little bit of rationality.

Jian Douluo raised his left hand tremblingly and stroked Ning Rongrong's head. Ning Rongrong threw herself on his chest, and her hot tears fell on the cold right chest, which made Jian Douluo feel a little warm.

"Rongrong, don't cry. Grandpa will die sooner or later. You have to live strong, practice well, and protect yourself."

Ning Rongrong felt her head being stroked, and thought that Jian Douluo had improved, so she immediately left Jian Douluo's chest, but found that Jian Douluo was still smiling kindly, looking at her, but how weak and weak Jian Douluo was at this time, his face was ashen.

And Jian Douluo looked at Ning Rongrong and instructed her, and it seemed that he had to use all his strength to say every word.

"Grandpa Jian, please stop talking. Rongrong will go find a healing soul master to treat you." Ning Rongrong stood up in a hurry while crying, and walked outside after saying that, holding back her tears.

Jian Douluo could only watch Ning Rongrong run out, because he found that he couldn't even stand up, and most of his meridians and nerves were eroded, which could be said to be paralyzed.

Ning Rongrong hurriedly ran out of the Tiandou Hotel, and when the cold wind blew, she found that she didn't know who to find at all, and it was too late, and there was no one on the street.

Ning Fengzhi and Gu Douluo were not there either. Ning Rongrong felt a little helpless, and couldn't help squatting down at the gate and crying.

Not long after, Ning Fengzhi, who had arranged the meeting of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, returned to Tiandou City again with Gu Douluo.

Seeing Ning Rongrong squatting and crying softly on the right side of the Tiandou Hotel gate, it was fortunate that Ning Rongrong made a sound, otherwise, at this position, under the night sky so late, Ning Fengzhi might not be able to notice and see Ning Rongrong.

"Rongrong, why are you hiding outside crying, what happened?" Bone Douluo said immediately after seeing it.

"Yes, Rongrong, why are you outside, where is your Grandpa Jian?" Ning Fengzhi also said.

"Woo woo, Grandpa Gu, Dad, you are here, hurry up, save Grandpa Jian." The voices of Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo suddenly illuminated the bewildered Ning Rongrong's heart like a ray of light.

Ning Rongrong got up and immediately pulled Ning Fengzhi into the Tiandou Hotel, without explaining what happened to Jian Douluo.

"What, your Grandpa Jian is in trouble, hurry up."

The three of them ran into the hotel quickly, and Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo knew why without Ning Rongrong's explanation. Because they knew more than Ning Rongrong.

When they came to their room, Ning Rongrong was too anxious and didn't even close the door of the room. Fortunately, no one was in the corridor at night.

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo ran into the room and saw Jian Douluo leaning on the sofa with a bloodstain at the corner of his mouth and on the table. At this time, Jian Douluo was in a daze and didn't have much consciousness.

"Didn't Ye Tianxin say that there would be at least ten days and a half a month? It's only been more than three days. How could this happen?"

"Why are you talking so much? First, carry the old swordsman to the bed and use your martial spirit to treat him to see if he will get better."

The two said hurriedly, and Ning Rongrong could only worry behind him. Then Bone Douluo put Jian Douluo on the bed, and Ning Fengzhi had already prepared his martial spirit and was waiting for Bone Douluo to put Jian Douluo on the bed.

Ning Fengzhi took back his martial spirit only after Jian Douluo's breath stabilized, but it was only stabilized. His breath was still very weak, and there was no sign of waking up.

Ning Fengzhi's treatment was only an emergency measure and not a cure. It was just to make Jian Douluo recover, but it couldn't last for a few days. Ning Fengzhi knew it, Bone Douluo knew it, but Ning Rongrong didn't know it.

"Why did he suddenly vomit blood and faint? He was fine when we left." Ning Fengzhi said solemnly.

"Could it be that the wound has worsened? Let me see." Bone Douluo pulled open the clothes on the right side, which was shocking. Except for the neck and heart, the rest of the chest was turned purple-black, and several lines had already touched the edge of the heart.

"How could it erode so quickly? Most of the area has been occupied." Bone Douluo exclaimed.

"Hey, Uncle Jian, how much pain this must be endured. Let's go back to the sect immediately. We can only prepare for the funeral as soon as possible." Ning Fengzhi sighed sadly.

"Dad, Grandpa Gu, what are you talking about? Why don't you save Grandpa Jian?" Ning Rongrong shouted in disbelief.

"Rongrong, I'm sorry, your Grandpa Jian is poisoned. We lied to you these days. We just wanted you to have fun with your Grandpa Jian and leave some good memories, but we can't save your Grandpa Jian." Bone Douluo helped the emotional Ning Rongrong and comforted her softly.

"Rongrong, we also want to save him, but we are powerless. We also looked for Ye Tianxin, the continent's number one healing soul master, Nine Heart Begonia, but we were at a loss." Ning Fengzhi explained to Ning Rongrong with self-blame.

"No, I don't believe it, I won't listen, there must be a way, no matter what the request is, I must make Grandpa Jian wake up, wuwu..."

Ning Rongrong ran past the two people to Jian Douluo, ignoring Jian Douluo's purple-black wound, hugged Jian Douluo again, and cried with her face pressed against Jian Douluo's chest.

"By the way, there is also the powerful Spirit Hall. They have many spirit masters and possess no less than a thousand types of spirits. There must be a spirit that can save Grandpa Jian. There must be one." When Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo didn't know how to comfort Ning Rongrong, Ning Rongrong thought of something and raised her head to say to them.

Ning Rongrong's words made Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo at a loss. They also watched Ning Rongrong's heartbreak and collapse.

So in order to stabilize Ning Rongrong's emotions, Ning Fengzhi had to tell the origin of Jian Douluo's injury.

"Hey! Rongrong, your Grandpa Jian's injury was caused by the Spirit Hall. Even if the Spirit Hall has a way to treat your Grandpa Jian's injury, they will not save him. Maybe you don't know that in the past few days, the Haotian Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus have been destroyed by the Spirit Hall. Their next target is our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

"They wish we were dead, how could they save us? Instead of humiliating yourself, it's better to let your Grandpa Jian go in peace. Do you want your Grandpa Jian to be humiliated by the Spirit Hall before he dies?"

Ning Fengzhi tried his best to comfort Ning Rongrong and explained to Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong was stunned when she heard the news that the Haotian Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus were destroyed by Ning Fengzhi, and stopped crying. She didn't expect such a big event to happen on the mainland.

"So, Rongrong, the Spirit Hall can indeed save Uncle Jian, but given your Grandpa Jian's current state, they may not be able to save him." Ning Fengzhi sighed and said to Ning Rongrong with great self-blame.

"Wow, is it really impossible to save Grandpa Jian?" Ning Rongrong cried and buried her head in Jian Douluo's chest again.

"Rongrong, your Grandpa Gu will be with you every day from now on, cry." Gu Douluo patted Ning Rongrong's back and said soothingly.

Suddenly, the room fell into a brief silence, with only the sound of Ning Rongrong crying.

While Ning Rongrong was crying, she recalled that from childhood to adulthood, her Grandpa Jian had doted on her and cared for her meticulously. No matter how naughty she was, he never said a word of reprimand to her.

Ning Rongrong's memories were frozen in these two days, and then she suddenly straightened her body.

"No, I won't give up Grandpa Jian just like that. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I must save Grandpa Jian, no matter how much it costs."

"Let's go to Wuhun City now to find the Pope, Dad, and Grandpa Gu, okay."

Ning Rongrong turned around and said to Ning Fengzhi and Gu Douluo with extraordinary determination. The tears from crying for a long time stained Ning Rongrong's delicate face, and the hair on her forehead and bangs was a little messy.

"Rongrong, listen to me, calm down, can you make your Grandpa Jian feel at ease? How can your Grandpa Jian feel at ease if you are like this?" Ning Fengzhi shouted at Ning Rongrong.

"Rongrong, listen to your father. I know I have deep feelings for your Grandpa Jian, but the soul master world is so cruel and ruthless. Many soul masters die every day. Death is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that I don't have the courage to face death." Bone Douluo also tried his best to persuade.

"No, I don't listen to your big principles. Now I just want Grandpa Jian to come back to life. If you don't go, I will carry Grandpa Jian on my back." Ning Rongrong didn't listen to Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo, and stubbornly helped Jian Douluo up.

"Pah."

"How long are you going to make trouble?" Ning Fengzhi couldn't control himself and slapped Ning Rongrong.

Then he looked at his palm, and then saw the mark of his slap on Ning Rongrong's face. He was stunned by his own actions, and a sense of regret arose in his heart

"Fengzhi, what are you doing? I asked you to hit Rongrong." Seeing this, Bone Douluo immediately slapped Ning Fengzhi on the back of his head.

"Rongrong, are you okay? Your father didn't mean it." Bone Douluo wanted to help Ning Rongrong who fell to the ground, but Ning Rongrong had no expression on her face at this time. She quickly stood up and continued to carry Jian Douluo silently, ignoring Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo.

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo stared at Ning Rongrong's actions in a daze, and did not stop her. Looking at the somewhat upright Ning Rongrong, at this moment, they knew in their hearts that the princess they had always loved had really grown up.

Just like that, they kept watching Ning Rongrong's weak body, carrying the tall Jian Douluo on her back, and walked out of the door, which made the two people react.

"Rongrong!" Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo reacted and quickly chased after her.

"Hey, Fengzhi, just let Rongrong try it, otherwise Rongrong will have no intention of practicing in the future, and will blame herself every day for not doing such a move today. Maybe Rongrong did this just to relieve her emotions and comfort herself."

"And the old swordsman will also be very pleased that he did not love Rongrong in vain." After chasing out of the door, Bone Douluo held Ning Fengzhi and sighed.

"But it's late at night, Rongrong will be in danger."

"We can just follow, as long as we don't disturb Rongrong."

"Okay."

Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi had no choice but to follow Ning Rongrong silently, but they underestimated Ning Rongrong's determination.

However, as expected of the largest hotel in Tiandou City, there are carriages in the backyard of the hotel ready at any time at night.

When Ning Rongrong came to the carriage, a middle-aged driver was dozing off, and Ning Rongrong had to wake the driver up.

"Uncle, I have an urgent matter to go to Wuhun City. My grandfather is sick. I will give you 100,000 gold soul coins to rush to Wuhun City overnight. Please." Ning Rongrong carried Jian Douluo on her back, stretched out a hand to push the driver, and then said to the driver who was still drowsy.

"Oh! One hundred thousand gold soul coins! Come on." The driver woke up instantly. Seeing Ning Rongrong, who was dressed gorgeously and had an extraordinary temperament, and Jian Douluo behind her, he knew that they were dignitaries, so he immediately helped Ning Rongrong put Jian Douluo in the carriage room.

After arranging Ning Rongrong and Jian Douluo, the driver immediately drove the horse and ran. With one hundred thousand gold soul coins, the driver could not drive the carriage for several years.

Ning Rongrong saw the driver set off, returned to the carriage room, took out a hand towel to wipe the blood on the corner of Jian Douluo's mouth, and wiped some sweat on his forehead, and then stuck his head out from time to time to see how fast the carriage was.

"Uncle, can it be faster?" Ning Rongrong was in a tense state all the time, and she was anxious.

"Miss, this is a very fast speed. It would take two days to get there. At this speed, it will take at least one day. The speed of the carriage has reached its limit." The driver knew that the person inside was critically ill, and he answered Ning Rongrong's words patiently with great understanding.

"Okay, okay." Ning Rongrong retracted her head and looked at Jian Douluo, who was still fidgeting. After a few minutes, she urged the driver again, but the driver was also very patient.

After more than ten minutes, the carriage actually left the gate of Tiandou City and headed towards Wuhun City.

"Rongrong, this is for real."

Ning Fengzhi was a little dumbfounded when he saw Ning Rongrong disappear in front of him in less than a few minutes.

"What are you still in a daze, keep up." Gu Douluo patted Ning Fengzhi's head again and quickly caught up with the carriage Ning Rongrong was sitting in.

Ning Fengzhi and Gu Douluo soon saw the carriage and followed it all the way. Under such a high-intensity chase, both of them were a little overwhelmed, but they didn't dare to stop.

Ning Rongrong asked the driver where he was every few minutes. The driver, who was originally a little patient, had to concentrate on driving the carriage and only replied that he would arrive soon.

As they hurried on, the sky gradually brightened. Ning Rongrong seemed to have unlimited energy and kept asking the driver, which made the driver speechless, but he had to admire the girl's will.

In the morning, noon, and afternoon, they had already crossed many principalities, crossed the Yixiantian Canyon, and entered the territory of Wuhun City.

"Fengzhi, it seems that you have to be prepared, Wuhun City is coming." Bone Douluo said with some breathlessness.

"It seems that I underestimated my daughter. Next, it depends on the attitude of Wuhun Hall." Ning Fengzhi said solemnly.

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo had to follow Ning Rongrong, and soon, Ning Rongrong came to the east gate of Wuhun City.

"Who is it!" The guards at the gate looked at it and had to intercept the rushing carriage.

"Brothers, I am Ning Rongrong, the daughter of Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. I came here today to see His Holiness the Pope for an urgent matter. My grandfather was seriously injured. Let's see if His Holiness the Pope can save my grandfather." Ning Rongrong quickly stuck her head out to explain her purpose.

The city guard looked at the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda spirit in Ning Rongrong's hand, and then looked at Jian Douluo in the carriage, and then let Ning Rongrong enter the city gate.

"Remember, when entering the city, the carriage must not run fast, otherwise it will be expelled." The city guard warned.

"Yes, coachman uncle, go to the Wuhun City Square."

Soon Ning Rongrong came to the Wuhun Hall headquarters square, carried Jian Douluo to the door, and asked the guard to see His Holiness the Pope.

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