Douluo's ghost sword

"Forget it, forget it, old man, I still have self-knowledge. After I ask him the last question and get the answer, I won't delay you two young people..."

Sword Douluo waved his hand, and seeing the two of them being intimate, a kind smile appeared on his face.

Ning Rongrong was the child he saw growing up from the bottom up, and he was extremely satisfied with Ning Rongrong's future husband, Lin Feng.

"Senior, please speak frankly."

Lin Feng cupped his hands and said directly to Jian Douluo.

It was said that Jian Douluo was standing with his hands behind his back at this time, all the aura in his body was absorbed into his body, and there was a sense of ethereal, that all things in the world, I am the only one.

The expression on his face changed slightly, he looked at Lin Feng, and said slowly, word by word in a deep voice.

"As far as I know, you don't seem to have a teacher? I want to accept you as a disciple. Would you like it?"

"disciple?"

Lin Feng froze for a moment, he never expected that Sword Douluo would have such an idea.

"Yes, I have no wife and no children in my life, and I only have a long sword to accompany me all my life..." Jian Douluo looked at Lin Feng, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was a little lonely.

"There's Rongrong!" Hearing Jian Douluo's words, Ning Rongrong pretended to be angry and pouted, and shouted.

Hearing this, Jian Douluo gave Ning Rongrong a fond look, patted the little princess on the head, and immediately continued to speak to Lin Feng.

"So I don't have any successors, and I always thought that I would never meet a disciple who would allow me to teach this way, until I saw you."

At this time Jian Douluo opened his eyes slightly, looking at Lin Feng, a flash of light flashed across him.

"My swordsmanship seems to have come to an end, but you are different! Although with your talent, you don't need..."

Jian Douluo continued to persuade Lin Feng, although with his status, if he wanted to accept a disciple, there would definitely be countless talented and outstanding soul masters flocking to him.

But he didn't have much confidence in accepting Lin Feng as his disciple, after all, with Lin Feng's extreme talent, his status in the Wuhun Temple, and his performance in this competition.

If you want to find a teacher at the Title Douluo level, it's easy.

Therefore, if Lin Feng rejects him, in his opinion, it is also quite possible.

In fact, he practiced swordsmanship, and his heart was weak. Except for those close to him, he didn't care about the rest at all.

If it weren't for the fact that Lin Feng's talent in swordsmanship was so great that Jian Douluo saw the possibility of Lin Feng, he wouldn't lower his identity like this and persuade Lin Feng to become his disciple.

"Senior Sword Douluo, please accept me as your disciple!" After realizing it, Lin Feng knew what Jian Douluo was thinking.

Without even thinking about it, he didn't care what Jian Douluo said at all, and agreed instantly.

Such decisiveness made Jian Douluo, who had prepared a lot of rhetoric to persuade Lin Feng, startled for a moment. He didn't expect that Lin Feng would agree so easily, and asked subconsciously.

"Not thinking about it?"

"Uh." Sword Douluo's words immediately made Lin Feng speechless, and looked at Sword Douluo in front of him strangely.

Obviously you want to accept me as a disciple, I agreed, why do you still think about it?

Sword Douluo probably also knew that something was wrong with his reaction just now, so he coughed lightly twice.

"Ahem, what I'm saying is, have you thought it through carefully? After all, with your talent in swordsmanship, I may not teach you too many things."

Sword Douluo also knows that Lin Feng can use the sword field, and he has sword intent early on. He can't teach Lin Feng too much in terms of swordsmanship.

Lin Feng smiled slightly at Jian Douluo, he naturally knew about this.

However, Sword Douluo, as a titled Douluo with the title of "Sword", traverses the continent with a seven-kill sword, and has few opponents, so naturally he still has his own uniqueness.

As he uses the sword like himself, there must be something for him to learn.

Moreover, in fact, the reason why he agreed so decisively was mainly because of Sword Douluo's strength and identity.

Sword Douluo's current soul power level is very good, reaching level 96, and with the "Seven Killing Sword" known as the strongest attack on the mainland as his martial soul, its strength is comparable to that of a 97-level Title Douluo.

On the mainland, except for a few people, no one can defeat this Sword Douluo.

In Wuhundian, although there are many Titled Douluo, there are only a handful of them who can match this one.

As for Jian Douluo's identity, it was actually what Lin Feng considered the most.

He now knows that the relationship between himself and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is mainly based on the superficial relationship with Ning Rongrong.

The reason why the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School safely tied itself to the Spirit Hall's chariot and abandoned the alliance of the previous three sects was because they were afraid of the strength of the Spirit Hall.

The main reason is that Ning Fengzhi believes that Lin Feng's dedication to his daughter will not harm the interests of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

All the relationship pivots and stability are based on the mutual liking between himself and Ning Rongrong.

But if it happened later, the relationship between him and Hu Liena got out, and it got into Ning Fengzhi's ears.

Ning Fengzhi, who was furious, might doubt the relationship between himself and Ning Rongrong, thinking that his intentions were not good, so he directly sent this Sword Douluo to chop himself up.

Now, I have become the disciple of this Sword Douluo, this teacher has received the gift of apprenticeship from me, so I can't just attack myself...

Therefore, in order to stabilize the relationship between himself and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, as well as for his own safety, he has considered all aspects.

Becoming this Sword Douluo's disciple, without a doubt, is a choice that benefits Lin Feng and harms nothing.

"This kind of thing is not a child's play, junior, oh, no, the disciple must have thought it over clearly." Lin Feng said seriously to Sword Douluo.

In order to show his sincerity and enthusiasm for apprenticeship to Sword Douluo, Lin Feng has already called himself a disciple before the ceremony of apprenticeship.

"Hmph, so Grandpa Jian, you called Lin Feng here because you wanted to accept Lin Feng as your disciple! Hee hee" At this time, Ning Rongrong blinked her beautiful big eyes, looked at the two of them, and was a little happy.

Lin Feng became a disciple of Grandpa Jian, and his relationship with his family was one step closer. There is no doubt that this is a joyful thing.

But very soon, Ning Rongrong was thinking about it, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, so she waved her two little hands and suddenly yelled.

"No, no, no! If Lin Feng became your disciple, Grandpa Jian, wouldn't the seniority and relationship be messed up? If Lin Feng became your disciple, Grandpa Jian, then what should I call him!"

Hearing Ning Rongrong's words, both Lin Feng and Jian Douluo were taken aback, they hadn't thought of this question at all.

Indeed, if Lin Feng became Sword Douluo's disciple, he would be in the same generation as Ning Fengzhi, and a generation older than Ning Rongrong.

This seniority relationship is indeed a little messed up because of this apprenticeship.

Jian Douluo frowned slightly, he also realized this somewhat tricky question.

But soon, Lin Feng, who had already identified Sword Douluo as his teacher, thought of a solution very cleverly.

Immediately patted Ning Rongrong's little head, and laughed softly.

"It's okay, seniority is something that we will discuss in the future. I will still call you Rongrong in the future. If you want to, just--just call me Uncle Lin."

"What! You! You! You actually want to be my uncle!" Hearing this, Ning Rongrong's face was filled with annoyance, and she rushed towards Lin Feng with bared teeth and claws!

"Haha, it's just a joke. You can still call me by my name. I just worship Senior Sword Douluo as my teacher, but I dare not call Sect Master Ning a brother." Lin Feng grabbed Ning Rongrong and put him in his arms. Softly comforted.

"Hmph, you're acquainted!" At this moment, Ning Rongrong was embraced by Lin Feng, her face was flushed, she calmed down, turned her head away, and hummed softly.

"Hehe, it's indeed a solution, so that's the only way to go." Jian Douluo looked at the two hugging each other, with a trace of helplessness in his eyes, and said softly.

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After going through a simple apprenticeship ceremony, Jian Douluo looked at Lin Feng in front of him, nodded with satisfaction, and instructed softly.

"Since you are my apprentice, you are my only disciple. If you have any doubts about the practice of kendo in the future, just come to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to find me."

"En." Lin Feng nodded, then seemed to remember something, coughed lightly, and asked again.

"Teacher, actually, um, disciple, there may be a big trouble soon..."

"Big trouble? Is it related to Title Douluo?"

"Well, it is."

"Hehe, since you are already my disciple, I will naturally help you. Even if Tang Hao came to me, I wouldn't let you have trouble."

"Thank you teacher..."

Lin Feng looked at Jian Douluo and thanked him with guilt.