Douluo I became Zhu Zhuqing's martial soul

"I don't know where I'm going, but I just need to follow Yanagisawa." Zhu Zhuqing said slowly.

Ning Rongrong shook his head and said: "You are really devoted to following Brother Liu. But don't you still have an engagement with Dai Mubai? Since you have no feelings for him, why don't you go back and cancel it? "

"This."

Just when Zhu Zhuqing was thinking about how to answer Ning Rongrong's question, Liuze's voice came from the side. He said: "Don't you still have a party? After your party is over, I will take Zhuqing back to Xingluo Empire, go break that ridiculous engagement.”

Seeing Liu Ze, Ning Rongrong immediately laughed and said, "Brother Liu! You are here."

Yanagisawa said: "Well, not only am I here, your father is also behind."

"dad?"

Just when Ning Rongrong was confused, Ning Fengzhi's voice came from outside the door, "Rongrong, the award ceremony is over, and you ran so fast. Don't you know that dad is here too?"

"Dad~"

Ning Rongrong shouted and happily threw herself into Ning Fengzhi's arms.

Ning Fengzhi stroked Ning Rongrong's head, smiled, and said, "How old you are, you still look like a child."

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin also walked in, but his eyes were a little downcast, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ning Rongrong also saw something strange about Sword Douluo. She immediately broke away from Ning Fengzhi's arms, moved to Sword Douluo Chenxin's arms and said coquettishly, "Grandpa Jian, why do you seem unhappy?"

Suddenly feeling like he was being hugged by someone, Chen Xin was stunned, but when he saw that it was Ning Rongrong, he felt a sense of joy in his heart. He said, "Grandpa Jian is not unhappy, he is just thinking about something."

With that said, he took Ning Rongrong away from his arms and turned to Liu Ze and asked: "Brother Liu, have you really not joined the Spirit Hall?"

Yanagisawa said calmly: "I have just said outside that I will not join any force, and the scene you saw not long ago was just a cooperative relationship between me and the Pope. "

Yanagisawa was able to explain to Chen Xin so patiently because he was also a sword-wielding monk. Regardless of whether he was an immortal cultivator or not, as long as he was someone who was passionate about swords, he would have a good first impression on Yanagisawa.

The most important reason why Chen Xin was so worried about Yanagisawa joining the Wuhun Palace was that he did not want to become enemies with people who also used swords. The second reason was because he felt that he did not have the strength to defeat Yanagisawa at all.

Seeing that Sword Douluo wanted to say something else, Ning Fengzhi immediately said: "Uncle Jian, I believe Brother Liu, don't worry anymore."

Liuze shook his head and took a breath, walked to Chen Xin, slowly stretched out a finger, gently touched his Yintang, and at the same time said through a voice: "Although your swordsmanship is powerful, for me, That's still too rough. Also, the sword energy and sword intention you have cultivated do not come from yourself, but from the martial spirit. Therefore, I will pass on these basic seven sword styles to you. If you practice hard, sooner or later you will be able to Develop your own sword spirit, and when you master it, you will find that a real swordsman can just pick up a branch and use it as a sword, instead of relying on martial arts."

Liuze's fingertips pressing against Chen Xin Yintang shone slightly with golden light, and at the same time, he began to mutter in detail.

Everyone present looked confused. Ning Rongrong even asked her father in a low voice: "Dad, what are Brother Liu and Grandpa Jian doing? Why is the hand that Brother Liu placed on Grandpa Jian's forehead still glowing?" .”

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and whispered to Ning Rongrong, "Dad doesn't know either."

And the only one who knows what happened is Chen Xin.

From the moment Yanagisawa started to think about it, countless knowledge about sword training poured into Chen Xin's brain like a tide.

The more he looked, the more shocked he became. It was not until this moment that he knew what true sword intention and true sword energy were.

When Yanagisawa passed on the basic Seven Swordsmanship to Chen Xin, he slowly exhaled and the golden light on his fingertips disappeared.

Chen Xin suddenly knelt down on one knee and said solemnly: "Master!" His eyes were full of worship and admiration.

Yanagisawa didn't expect that just a basic sword style would make Chen Xin like this. With a wave of his right hand, Chen Xin was lifted up by an irresistible force.

Yanagisawa said slowly: "I only gave you the basic sword style. If I just gave you this, I am not qualified to be your master. I am passing it on to you, and I just hope that you can pass it on."

"This?"

Chen Xin was so stunned that he couldn't understand that Yanagisawa gave him such an important sword training method for a sword martial soul practitioner, but said that it was just a foundation, so what would the real swordsmanship look like? of.

After a while, other Shrek team members and teachers also gathered in the lobby, obviously preparing for the graduation party and the championship party.

Tang San and Xiao Wu also slowly walked out from the side, but their faces were a little ugly, obviously something happened after they left.

After entering the lobby, Tang San and Xiao Wu slowly separated. Tang San frowned lightly and walked slowly to Yu Xiaogang's side.

Xiao Wu didn't know why, but she walked to Liuze's side and stood there with eyes blank.

Liu Ze and Zhu Zhuqing were stunned, but Zhu Zhuqing immediately came to Xiao Wu's side and said worriedly: "Sister Xiao Wu, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Wu just shook her head, then looked at Liu Ze and said with some self-deprecation: "Brother Liu, do you think the meeting between me and the third brother was a joke?"

Xiao Wu's words made Zhu Zhuqing feel confused. How could the meeting between her and her third brother be a joke, when they were so close before?

Yanagize did not speak, but sent a message to Xiao Wu: "Whether it is a joke or not, this is not something I can define, but you need to define it yourself. If you think it is a joke, then it is a joke, and vice versa. no."

As Liu Ze spoke, Xiao Wu began to choke. Zhu Zhuqing on the side frowned and said, "Liu Ze, why are you speaking through sound transmission again? Also, what on earth did you say that actually made Sister Xiao Wu cry?" .”

On the other side of the hall, Tang San naturally saw the sobbing Xiao Wu, and his heart was suddenly tugged, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

He was very regretful now. He had just managed to get Xiao Wu an appointment alone, but because he couldn't suppress his inner desire to ask why Xiao Wu was so cold towards him suddenly, he suddenly grabbed Xiao Wu's shoulders, and Xiao Wu She was also very resistant, and instantly knocked Tang San's hands off her shoulders.

At this moment, the confusion and anger in Tang San's heart suddenly burst out, and he roared at Xiao Wu, thus venting his unhappiness.

But Xiao Wu was still the same as before, turning a deaf ear to his words, and she didn't know if she even listened.

Until Tang San saw the fluorescent light flashing in the corners of Xiao Wu's eyes.