When I first came to Douluo, Xiao Wu offered sacrifices to me

Chapter 143 The little girl wants toys

"you win."

Zhu Zhuqing's white lips touched lightly and whispered: "I won..."

"Zhu Zhuqing, don't be too proud! The Soul Master Competition doesn't decide everything, you just found a good opponent! You and Dai Mubai can't be our opponents!" Zhu Zhuyun shouted hysterically.

"Zhuyun, stop talking and have a good rest."

Zhu Zhuqing said: "I have nothing to do with Dai Mubai anymore. Go back and tell them that my engagement with Dai Mubai is void!"

Davis was slightly startled, and subconsciously looked in the direction of Shrek Academy, but did not see Dai Mubai.

Davis pursed his lips and said, "I'll pass it on."

After that, Davis hugged Zhu Zhuyun and left the field.

The string that Zhu Zhuqing had been holding loosened, and he felt extremely relaxed. He fainted and fell into Dugu Yan's arms.

In his sleep, Zhu Zhuqing had a smile on his face.

"Thank you."

Dugu Yan looked at Zhu Zhuqing distressedly and sighed in a low voice: "What a girl who loves to show off her strength."

"The third round of the finals, the first game, Canghui Academy wins!"

After the game, Wu Tian and Dugu Yan planned to take Zhu Zhuqing back to the hotel first.

"Little friend Wu Tian."

As soon as they left the gate of the finals, Wu Tian and others were stopped by someone.

Wu Tian looked at the person who came and said with a smile: "Sect Master Ning, Senior Sword Douluo, what can I do?"

Doesn't he know why Ning Fengzhi is looking for him now?

This is impossible.

As expected, Ning Fengzhi came to him about the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Spirit.

But knowing is one thing, the process still needs to be followed.

Ning Fengzhi didn't speak in a hurry and glanced at Dugu Yan.

"If it's about me, there's no need to avoid Yanyan."

"Okay." Ning Fengzhi said seriously, "I want to know where your Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda martial spirit came from?"

"I woke up on the way to Wuhun City."

"Little friend Wu Tian, ​​don't say it's a joke. This matter is related to the inheritance of my Qibao Glazed Sect, and I hope you won't hide anything."

The impact of this incident was so great that even if Wu Tian's privacy was involved, Ning Fengzhi had to get to the bottom of it.

Wu Tian spread his hands and curled his lips: "I'm not kidding."

Why did Ning Fengzhi refuse to believe it when he said it was true?

Ning Fengzhi's aura became extremely fierce: "A large number of direct disciples of the Qibao Glazed Sect disappeared mysteriously some time ago."

This is asking a question with an answer.

Wu Tian sighed.

Ning Fengzhi revealed such a secret simply because he suspected that he had something to do with the disappearance of the Qibao Glazed Sect disciples.

If the system is not exposed, Ning Fengzhi will not believe it no matter how he explains it, as long as his answer does not admit that he was the one who attacked those disciples.

Wu Tian figured this out and approached it from another angle: "Sect Leader Ning, to put it bluntly, do you think I lack an auxiliary martial spirit like the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda?"

Ning Fengzhi frowned and shook his cane with a little strength.

Although Wu Tian's words meant to disparage the Qibao Glazed Sect, he had to admit that what he said was the truth.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is strong, but it is only an auxiliary martial spirit.

No matter how many martial souls he has, he can only use one at a time. Wu Tian has the top fighting martial soul, so there is no need to get another auxiliary martial soul.

If a combat spirit can't handle something, an auxiliary spirit can't even handle it.

Ning Fengzhi sighed: "You really can't tell me?"

Ning Fengzhi accepted that Wu Tian's martial soul was not taken from other people, but he really wanted to know how Wu Tian awakened the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda.

"I told you that my Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda was awakened accidentally on the way to Wuhun City, but you just don't believe it."

"Okay." Ning Fengzhi turned and left.

He wanted to ask Wu Tian clearly in other ways, but this was Wuhun City.

"Brother Tian. Did your Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda really awaken on the road?"

"I would never lie to anyone I lie to."

Dugu Yan smiled sweetly and joked: "But what you just said was to Ning Fengzhi."

"I see you are itchy."

Wu Tian put his hands to his mouth, breathed a sigh of relief, and started scratching Dugu Yan's waist.

"Geez~ don't wake Zhuqing up."

"Go back and take care of you."

……

Wu Tian and Dugu Yan returned to the hotel and settled Zhu Zhuqing. Dugu Yan stayed with Zhu Zhuqing to guard her while Wu Tian prepared to go back to the room.

The two rooms were close to each other. Wu Tian opened the door of Zhu Zhuqing's room and saw a man and an animal standing at his door in the corridor.

When Xueer saw Wu Tian coming out of the room next to him, she immediately smiled and said softly: "Wu Tian~brother~"

"It's you."

Xue'er flicked Wu Tian's forehead with her finger and feigned anger: "What am I? I want to call you sister."

"elder sister……"

For some reason, after calming down, Wu Tian resisted this title from the bottom of his heart.

"Eh~"

"roar~"

The iron-eating beast stood up from the ground, put one paw on Wu Tian's shoulder, and patted his chest with the other, as if to say: There is still me.

"Sister, where did you find this strange beast?"

"It's called Gungun, and it was left by my father."

"Go away."

Is this iron-eating beast left behind by Xueer's mysterious old father?

"Sister, what's your full name?"

"Ah? My name is Xue'er. My mother said that she and my father met in a cold winter with heavy snow, so she called me Xue'er. I don't have a name yet. She said that she would let him know when he comes back. rise."

When Xue'er talked about her father, her expression didn't change much and looked very natural, as if the Wu Tian in front of her had nothing to do with her father.

"That's it."

Judging from these words, Xueer's old father is probably not Qian Xunji.

After discovering that the world had changed a lot, he inquired about the situation of Wuhun Palace.

The history of more than twenty years ago seemed to have been erased by an invisible hand, and all he could get was scattered and trivial information.

From this information, it can be concluded that Qian Xunji has lost news a long time ago, and no one knows the specific circumstances.

"Haven't you seen your father?"

"I've seen it."

I haven't given you a name yet?

Wu Tian didn't understand what Xueer's father was thinking.

"What do you think of others?"

"He..." Xue'er's eyes drifted to the sky, seeming to be recalling seriously.

"He's quite handsome, but he's a bit silly. His strength... he should be very strong."

A little silly?

If you can conquer Bibi Dong, you shouldn't be that stupid, right?

"Forget it." Looking at Xue'er like this, it was obvious that she didn't know much about her father.

For more than twenty years, Xue'er didn't even have a name. Even if she had met her, it was probably only a few times in a hurry.

"What do you find me for?"

"Hey~" Xue'er rubbed her hands, "Do you have anything interesting?"

"Fun stuff?"

He thought it was fun, but Xueer might not accept it easily.

"What do you want for fun?"

"For example, a ship that can destroy an island with one shot, a mecha that can transform, an armor that can enhance a person's strength, etc. I don't want to pick any of these." Xueer raised her eyebrows crazily.

A ship that can destroy an island with one shot? And mechas? armor?

What is his cheap sister thinking?

If he had something like this, he would have conquered the world long ago!

Facing Xue'er's expectant gaze, Wu Tian raised his eyebrows and said, "What you said..."

"I don't have either."

"What?" Xue'er pouted.

White looking forward to a game.

Xue'er looked at Wu Tian and then realized that Wu Tian was still very young and probably hadn't researched these things yet.

"You have time to research it, and when you come up with it, let me play with it." Xueer secretly reminded.

"I try my best."

He can make a fool of himself with these damn things!

(End of this chapter)