Douluo's cute Douluo

Chapter 3 Soul Ring (Part )

After waking up, Yan Mengmeng found that the old man was staring at her in surprise.

It's just that I can't come over right away because I still hold a little girl in my arms.

This little girl is none other than his only friend Ning Rongrong.

At the moment she has fallen asleep.

And at this time, it was night.

Yan Mengmeng suddenly thought of something and quickly asked: "Grandpa, how long has it been now?"

The old man didn't react for a moment: "Oh, you're finally awake. It's been ten days now."

"ten days"

Now it was Yan Mengmeng's turn to be shocked. She had been sitting here for ten days.

But why don't I feel tired at all?

But I’m so hungry~~~

etc.

Isn't this the point? Ning Rongrong has been waiting here for ten days.

For a moment, Yan Mengmeng's heart was touched.

A six-year-old child waited here for ten days because he was her friend.

Come to think of it, it's true

"Okay, now that you're awake I have to go and report to the sect master immediately. Just wait here for a while."

"Okay, grandpa, but can you help me bring some food? I'm so hungry~~~"

Hungry and weak, Yan Mengmeng sat down on the ground, expressing that she would become a Buddha if she didn't eat.

Seeing Yan Mengmeng's actions, the old man responded with a kind smile: "Okay, just wait."

Then he put Ning Rongrong by his side and left.

Looking at the sleeping face of the cute girl next to her, Yan Mengmeng told herself in her heart: "From now on, you will be my best best friend."

Within ten minutes, the old man came back, bringing Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and a terrifying-looking old man with him.

Of course, there is a lot to eat.

This made Yan Mengmeng very happy.

Before Ning Fengzhi could ask anything, he hugged the food and started to gobble it up.

Following Yan Mengmeng's eating, Ning Rongrong also woke up, and a group of people just watched Yan Mengmeng feasting in the open-air square.

"Hiccup~~"

"Ah, I'm full, I'm full."

Speaking of which, Yan Mengmeng rubbed her belly that was full just now.

Looking at the crowd and waiting to answer their questions.

Seeing that Yan Mengmeng was full, Ning Rongrong hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "Mengmeng, you have been asleep for ten days."

Looking at Ning Rongrong who was counting the time with her fingers in front of her, Yan Mengmeng burst out laughing.

"It's okay, I just realized something about my martial spirit."

At this time, the somewhat eerie old man suddenly appeared in front of Yan Mengmeng.

Yan Mengmeng was taken aback.

I couldn't help shouting: "Who are you, do you know that this will scare people to death, and you look so scary?"

The old man's face sank when he heard this.

On the contrary, Sword Douluo behind suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, rotten bones, it looks so scary, so don't scare the children, hahaha"

That's right, this is the Bone Douluo who retreated before, the second titled Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Sword Man, you have the guts to say it again." Bone Douluo in front of him suddenly turned around and said to Sword Douluo gloomily.

At the same time, he also showed off his own momentum.

"Why, I'm afraid of you, rotten bones."

Sword Douluo was also completely fearless, and responded with his aura.

For a while, the two Title Douluo were full of aura.

"Okay, Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, let's talk about Mengmeng first."

After hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, the two of them "hummed" and stopped talking.

"Mengmeng, can I call you that?"

Looking at Ning Fengzhi in front of him with a smile on his face.

Yan Mengmeng couldn't help but panic, because the last time she saw him, she still had a cannibalistic expression on her face.

"Of course, Uncle Ning."

But Yan Mengmeng still responded obediently.

"Haha, Mengmeng, what's going on with your martial spirit?"

"Martial Spirit"

As she spoke, Yan Mengmeng summoned her martial soul Hanguang and held it in her hand.

"Can you tell us what this is?" Ning Fengzhi asked, looking at the jade sword hilt in Yan Mengmeng's hand.

"Yes, Mengmeng, what kind of martial spirit are you? It looks so good."

Ning Rongrong on the side also asked curiously.

Yan Mengmeng nodded and began to explain: "The sword in my hand is named Hanguang."

"Little girl Jian, you can also be called a sword."

Bone Douluo, who was already very upset, came to Yan Mengmeng's side again, grabbed her hand holding Hanguang, and said.

"Uh, I said scary old man, can you stop being so elusive, please be careful that I will ruin your family by lying on the ground."

Hearing the little girl in front of him call him this, Bone Douluo became furious.

Sword Douluo at the side also quickly seized this opportunity, mocking his old rival.

"Hahaha, scary old man, no way, no way, you wouldn't do anything to a little girl."

The angry Bone Douluo almost didn't bring it up in one breath.

"Mengmeng, isn't this a jade token? How can you say it's a sword?"

Ning Rongrong at the side hurriedly raised the questions that everyone was wondering about.

Hearing what his little princess had said, Bone Douluo didn't care, he put aside Yan Mengmeng's hand and stood aside.

Yan Mengmeng didn't intend to argue with this scary old man, she responded to Ning Rongrong's question.

"Here, Rongrong, look."

As she spoke, Yan Mengmeng pointed the Hanguang in her hand towards the moonlight and pressed the two small buttons on the hilt.

I saw a transparent blade gradually appearing under the moonlight.

The sword is one foot long, just suitable for Yan Mengmeng.

Yan Mengmeng immediately made a sword show, and then said to Ning Rongrong: "Rongrong, look, isn't this just a sword?"

Looking at the transparent sword in Yan Mengmeng's hand, everyone couldn't believe it.

"It seems that Uncle Jian is right, this is really a sword."

"of course."

"Humph, I just guessed it was a martial spirit. Look, I'll make you fool."

Disdain from Bone Douluo.

Jian Douluo didn't bother to pay attention to him, and came to Yan Mengmeng's side, carefully looking at the transparent sword.

"Mengmeng, can you show me your sword?"

"okay"

As he spoke, he handed Han Guang to Jian Douluo in front of him.

As soon as Sword Douluo took the sword handed over by Yan Mengmeng, the originally transparent sword disappeared in an instant, leaving only a jade hilt twice the size in Sword Douluo's hand.

The size of the hilt was just right for Sword Douluo's hand.

But it's a pity that Sword Douluo couldn't make Hanguang appear.

Even if Yan Mengmeng told him what to do, Hanguang couldn't show up.

And once it is back in Yan Mengmeng's hands, it can be easily revealed.

The resulting Sword Douluo was extremely depressed, and could only observe the sword in Yan Mengmeng's hands.

In order to test the sharpness, I even tried it myself, but a bloodstain was drawn on my finger.

This shocked Sword Douluo even more. Even if there were blood marks on the sword, there was no trace of blood on it.

"Mengmeng, your sword is so magical."

"Haha, it's amazing, it's called Hanguang"

"But why doesn't your sword have any light? My Qibao Glazed Pagoda has a very beautiful light."

"Well, maybe it's because of its name, Han Guang, it's hiding the light, right?"

“Oh, so that’s it”

"Uh-huh"

"By the way, Mengmeng, grandpa said you blew up the crystal ball before. What happened?"

really

Do you still want to hold me accountable?

The point is, I didn’t do this on purpose.

No matter what, it's definitely okay to admit your mistake first.

Maybe Ning Fengzhi would let her go for Rongrong's sake.

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