Ronin from Douluo

The sun rose in the east, and the purple air in the sky disappeared instantly, and the early sun sprinkled on Zeng Yi who was sitting cross-legged on the roof.

Feeling the warmth of Chuyang, Zeng Yi's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, the pupils as clear as water seemed to be shining with light, captivating one's mind.

"Ah~"

Zeng Yi stood up, raised his hands involuntarily, bent his waist back, stretched his waist, and let out a comfortable moan.

After finishing a night of soul power training, the morning is really the most energetic moment, Zeng Yi feels that he is now more energetic.

Zeng Yi twisted his waist, stretched his body a few times, jumped lightly, and landed firmly on the courtyard ground.

"It seems that there will be a good weather today." Zeng Yi raised his head, looking at the rising morning sun, he seemed to be in a good mood.

Stretching his body, Zeng Yi pulled out the bamboo cut from his waist and began to practice swordsmanship.

In the courtyard, the figure was as agile as the wind, and every slashing movement was extremely powerful, and the sound of the blade tearing the air echoed in the empty courtyard.

Every movement, every slash, in Zeng Yi's hands, is extremely skillful and natural, like a delicate and beautiful painting, which has been tempered hundreds of times to achieve such a work.

Zeng Yi practiced this set of swordsmanship, only a few movements, simple and unpretentious.Yes, this is the most basic basic swordsmanship in swordsmanship.

It seems simple and unpretentious, but this is the most basic thing of swordsmanship. No matter how powerful, gorgeous, or exquisite the swordsmanship is, it cannot be changed. These swordsmanship are all evolved from basic swordsmanship.

Even if Zeng Yi is already a swordsman at the master level of swordsmanship, he has long been familiar with this basic swordsmanship, and he can't remember how many times he has practiced this basic swordsmanship, a thousand times, ten thousand times or more

However, Zeng Yi still insisted on taking basic swordsmanship as one of his daily homework.

Every morning, practice ten basic sword skills, and at night, practice ten basic sword skills.Except for special circumstances, Zeng Yi basically persisted every day, and he had already formed muscle memory.

Call ~

After Zeng Yi finished practicing basic swordsmanship, the sun had already risen.

Breathing out a mouthful of turbid air, Zeng Yi swung the knife forward, and an invisible wave of air slashed out, blowing up countless fallen leaves, and then the blade turned and slowly retracted into the sheath.

"Today's delivery lady is a bit late."

After practicing, Zeng Yi also felt a little hungry. Unfortunately, the staff who came to tidy up the courtyard and deliver food came later than usual.

"Forget it, let's take a shower first."

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bang bang bang~

A burst of fierce knocking on the door sounded in the courtyard, with a strong force, as if trying to smash the door open.

"Who has a sense of public morality, what's the noise in the early morning so that people can't sleep in?"

Zeng Yi heard the sound and walked towards the gate of the courtyard, cursing loudly as he walked.

Zeng Yi, who had just taken a shower, was still wearing a loose bathrobe, and his long black hair was still wet and not tied up, hanging vertically on Zeng Yi's back and waist.

"Why did you smash the door early in the morning and rush to see your mother off?"

Zeng Yi cursed unhappily, and opened the door at the same time.

Taking a closer look, there were two people standing outside the door, they were the two male soul masters I met the night before when I first came to Wuhun Hall.

Xie Yue and Yan stood outside the door, staring at Zeng Yi with unfriendly eyes.

"Isn't this brother-in-law? Why is it free to visit your brother-in-law this morning?" Seeing Xie Yue, Zeng Yi was taken aback for a moment, then remembered that he was Hu Liena's brother, and greeted him with a smile.

Then, the eyes shifted to Yan who was beside Xie Yue.

"You are... the Explosive Flame Boy" Zeng Yi pointed at Yan with an uncertain look on his face.

Hearing this, Zeng Yi instantly ignited Yan's emotions, as if he was about to explode.

After all, he is also a star figure in Wuhundian, and not long ago he had a battle with the other party, but within two days, when we met again, the other party did not remember him

Yan didn't believe that this person really couldn't remember his name, but mocked himself for being too weak to be remembered by him.

As an extremely proud genius soul master, how could he bear this kind of humiliation?

In an instant, Yan's eyes were burning with flames of anger, he raised his fist, and bombarded that face that disgusted him.

However, as soon as he made a move, someone grabbed the wrist of the punch.

This person is not Zeng Yi, but Xie Yue who came with him.

"What are you doing?" Seeing this, Yan glared at Xie Yue and asked.

Xie Yue didn't speak, but just stared at Yan coldly, and it didn't take long for Yan to wilt under Xie Yue's gaze.

As the three members of the golden generation of Wuhundian, Xie Yue has always been the leader, Yan refused to accept anyone, so he obeyed him.Moreover, Yan also likes Hu Liena, one of them, and Xie Yue is Hu Liena's brother, so he dare not give Xie Yue face.

Zeng Yi folded his hands in front of his chest, leaning casually against the door, looking at the two, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, as if he looked a little tired.

"I said, if you want to fight with me, I won't accompany you. I suggest you leave quickly. If you stalk me, I will react to the Pope, and you will be confined."

Zeng Yi didn't mind using this method of typing reports, and also solved troublesome things. Compared with starting hands, Zeng Yi would save effort by moving his mouth quickly.

Hearing "you", Yan's temper surged up again.

"Do you still have the dignity of being a strong man? You will only use this kind of villain's method to accept my challenge openly." Yan glared at Zeng Yi, but he was also a little helpless. He had already been warned by the Pope once. , if Zeng Yi went to make a small report again, he would really be severely punished.

Zeng Yi leaned against the door, licked his ear with one finger, looked at the grumpy Yan with blank eyes, and lazily said: "Please, you are obviously not my opponent, so you can't be more conscious, recognize yourself, Why don't you bother me with this time and use it to practice and improve your strength?"

"By the way, brother, what do you want from me? Do you want to fight too? I'd better stand up and let you have a good meal. After all, I can't do anything to you, right?" Zeng Yi He turned his eyes to Xie Yue who was on the side again, and didn't continue to argue with Yan, a troublesome guy.

Hearing this, Xie Yue's eyes couldn't help twitching. Even the calm Xie Yue couldn't help clenching her fists at Zeng Yi's words, and an urge to hit someone surged into her heart.

"I'm here to see what's going on with my future brother-in-law. After all, I only have my younger sister as a relative. As an older brother, I must be responsible for her." Xie Yue said coldly.

"Then what do you mean, His Excellency the Pope who made this marriage contract is acting irresponsible?"

Hearing Zeng Yi's words, Xie Yue's eyelids twitched in fright, "No, I have never said the Pope's vision, it's not something I can question, and you are indeed a genius."

"Hey, brother, I'm so embarrassed for what you said, hahaha." Zeng Yi scratched the back of his head and laughed loudly.

Looking at this person, Xie Yue was trembling all over. Of course, this was because of being angry. After talking to him for only a few words, Xie Yue had an urge to hit someone.

"Don't call me big uncle." Xie Yue took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and then stared at Zeng Yi.

But Zeng Yi still looked like he was joking, "Anyway, I will be called in the future, it's all the same. Don't tell me you don't accept this marriage contract?"

Xie Yue was speechless, he didn't know why, he felt that this guy could always gag his mouth with His Excellency the Pope.

"I'm not convinced"

Yan couldn't help but stand up, Zeng Yi took a bite of a brother-in-law's name Xie Yue, how could Yan, who had always liked his sister, bear it, if he didn't stand up at this time, he would not be a man anymore

Yan glared at Zeng Yi, "I have loved and pursued Na'er for so many years, and you, someone she has never met, are with Na'er just because of a marriage contract. I don't agree with it."

Yan stretched out his hand and pointed at Zeng Yi, a fierce and scorching aura erupted, and the surrounding temperature was rising rapidly. He stared at Zeng Yi with a resolute expression, "I lost in the soul fight with me, so I won't look for it anymore." You are troublesome, I also agree with your engagement with Naer, but if you lose, let the Pope cancel this engagement, give up Naer, and leave her."

"How dare you promise?"

Zeng Yi was simply dumbfounded by his idiot-like speech.

Does this person only know how to cultivate and be a dog licking in his mind? How could he say such stupid things?

If I can really do what you said, let alone hit you with one, even if you hit ten, I will still take it.

Looking at Yan who was glaring at him, Zeng Yi was a little speechless, complaining in his heart.

Zeng Yi rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand and put the finger Yan pointed at him aside, and said, "Are you being silly? Do you think this is possible? The marriage contract was made by the Pope, and you think I can cancel it if I say it is cancelled."

Besides, I'm not someone from Hu Liena, so why should I use her as a bet on the outcome of the soul fight? "

Zeng Yi's words made Yan a little speechless, "You...I...I didn't say that I took Na'er as a bet"

Zeng Yilian nodded, "Yes, yes, you don't have anything, just leave as soon as you have nothing to do, I still need to catch up on sleep."

"Come to me for this, it's better to go to the Pope yourself, or Hu Liena, that's much more useful than me

If you can really get the Pope to cancel this matter, I have to thank you"

As he said that, Zeng Yi pulled up the latch, as if he wanted to force someone to close the door.

"Hurry up, don't disturb my sleep"

"Brother Yan, what are you doing here?"

A melodious voice like a silver bell passed through, and Zeng Yi couldn't help poking his head out to look out.

Seeing the beautiful figure approaching, Xie Yue and Yan felt embarrassed.

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