[Douluo + Sword Three] Cold Jade Heart

Tang San entered the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect for the sixth time. In the past six years, whenever the semester started, he would return to Notting College to study with the teacher. Once it was holiday time, he would be picked up and dropped off by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and go inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to meet with him. Ning Liu, the young sect master, practiced and learned other things together. When Tang San came here for the first time, he still remembered that many people within the sect were surprised by his existence. Later, more and more times, those inner and outer sect disciples would even notice him when they saw him. Call him "Three Young Masters".

Of course Tang San didn't care about the changes of outsiders. The only things he cared about were his elder Uncle Ning, who was very kind to him, his younger sister Ning Rongrong who always tormented him but was protective of his shortcomings, and Ning Liu.

Thinking of the boy he hadn't seen for ten months, Tang San's eyes suddenly softened. Maybe he didn't even know that he would be particularly gentle only when he thought of this name. What Tang San knew was that he really hoped to be able to Seeing each other, every time he went to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Tang San's biggest expectation was to see Ning Liu.

"Third brother, you're here." The moment the flying spirit beast stopped, Tang San heard the voice of the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect. He looked over and smiled: "Rongrong, long time no see."

Ning Rongrong was 12 years old this year, but because spirit masters generally grew up quickly, she already looked like a young girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. At this moment, he stood there slim and graceful. Tang San recalled the little girl he met for the first time, and then There is a feeling that time flies by so fast.

"Where's Aliu? Why don't you see him?" Tang San looked again, but couldn't find a familiar figure. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart, and it showed on his face.

Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes and shook her head with her hands behind her hands: "... Third brother is really inhumane. He only thinks about brother. A big living person is standing here to welcome you, but I don't see you asking. No." I have no conscience."

"I'm sad and don't want to talk to you."

Tang San said helplessly: "Then our little princess, how can you tell me where Aliu has gone?"

Ning Rongrong suddenly jumped in front of Tang San and stretched out her hand: "Where's the gift, third brother?"

Tang San saw the look on her face that said "bribe me or I won't tell you", so he took out a small box containing hidden weapons from the soul guide and placed it in her hand.

They have been together for six years, and Ning Rongrong has become very familiar with it. It is really not good to be unfamiliar with it. After all, her third brother sends hidden weapons every year, which is scary for straight men.So she asked directly: "What kind of hidden weapon is this time and how to use it?"

"The bone-penetrating needle is a hidden weapon with extremely strong penetrating power, but you probably don't know how to use it, so there is also an initiator similar to the sleeve arrow. Just fire it like the sleeve arrow."

Ning Rongrong followed Tang San's instructions and pretended to play, watching as the bone-penetrating needle shot out directly penetrated a big tree ten meters away, and then she pointed in the direction with satisfaction: "Brother has just finished training. He broke through level [-] and went to see his father, but something seemed to have happened and his father was busy and didn't show up."

After hearing this, Tang San gave up the idea of ​​going to Ning Liu. It was difficult for him as an outsider to get involved in the Qibao Glazed Sect's affairs, so he said goodbye to Ning Rongrong and went back to his and Ning Liu's residence to clean up.

Another half day passed before Tang San saw Ning Liu.

When the black-haired and snow-skinned young man walked in, Tang San sensed it as he left. Suddenly breaking away from his meditative state, Tang San left the room: "Aliu."

"Xiao San." Ning Liu was still thinking as he walked. He didn't notice the smell of others in the yard for a moment. When he saw Tang San, he was a little surprised: "Why did you come so early?"

In previous years it would arrive a month later.

Tang San walked up to him. After not seeing each other for a year, his height had actually caught up with Ning Liu, who was two years older than him, and was even a little taller. The two of them walked back side by side again, and Tang San said: "This year I I’ve already graduated, so my vacation is early.”

Ning Liu nodded.

Tang San helped him put a strand of hair that had fallen in front of him back behind his back, and said, "I heard from Rongrong that you have already exceeded level [-]."

Ning Liu nodded.

Tang San said: "I have nothing to do when I am on the road these days, so I have been practicing. Yesterday, I coincidentally broke through level [-], so we can go hunting for soul rings together."

Ning Liu's eyes suddenly changed. When he looked at Tang San, there was a hint of surprise, a hint of disgust, a hint of disgust, and a hint of indifference: "Why are you only at level [-]? Six years ago, I was in the second level. Ten, you are thirteen, the gap is seven, and six years later, the gap has been directly reduced to ten levels?"

He suddenly approached Tang San, his amber eyes almost touching the latter's face: "Tang Xiaosan, are you lazy?"

Tang San:"……"

Facing an overly beautiful face at close range, Tang San froze. He even forgot what Ning Liu asked him before. It wasn't until Ning Liu left even more disgusted that he covered up his gaffe and said: "... My cultivation speed is slower than yours, don’t be angry, I will try my best to catch up with you.”

Tang San accidentally discovered a few years ago that Ning Liu's cultivation speed was so fast that he was not bad at talent, and he had opened up some of his meridians, allowing him to practice faster, but still a little worse than Ning Liu... Out of the importance he attached to Ning Liu, he thought about helping him open the eight extraordinary meridians, and then he discovered that Ning Liu's eight extraordinary meridians were naturally open!This kind of naturally smooth physique with eight extraordinary meridians has been recorded in the secret books of the Tang Sect. These people are not martial arts wizards. For the same progress, it would take others ten years to practice, but this kind of people only need five years. Only then did San realize why Ning Liu's cultivation speed was so fast.

It was this unexpected discovery that made Tang San calculate. If he had full access to the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, he would probably have a cultivation speed similar to that of Ning Liu. When he calculated this result, Tang San felt better for a long time. After all, he didn't want to be left further and further away by Ning Liu. Being able to stand side by side with Ning Liu was already his biggest motivation.

However, Tang San's words fell behind, and Ning Liu's eyes changed again: "How could you possibly catch up with me?"

Tang San suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

If you are too far behind, you will be disliked, and if you catch up, you will be disliked. Alyu's temperament is really... well, cute.

"Now that you have reached the level, let's hunt for the soul ring together. Grandpa Jian is here. He is much more reliable than the teachers in your school."

One is a Titled Douluo, and the other is the Supreme Soul Lord. How can this be compared?

Ning Liu asked again: "What are you going to do after graduation?"

Tang San said: "Go to a higher-level soul master academy to study."

"Do you still want to read it?"

"The teacher asked me to go."

Ning Liu stopped asking.

The two returned to Ning Liu's room, closed the door, and Ning Liu sat on the bed before saying calmly: "A Contra died over there in Wuhun Hall."

Tang San's face became serious: "Contra?"

"Died by partisan infighting and assassinated."

Tang San slowly let out a breath: "Are they crazy? How much capital does a titled Douluo have, and they actually do something?"

"Bibi Dong dares to kill even Qian Xunji, what's wrong with her?" Ning Liu sneered, "Those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish. This is the Pope of Wuhun Palace!"

Tang San frowned and said, "It's because they dislike the fact that the Titled Douluo in their hands is so hot."

Yes, Tang San was talking about Titled Douluo. He had already guessed who the dead Soul Douluo was. He was a level 87 Soul Douluo, with the Sunset Bow of Martial Soul. He was extremely talented. It was said that he would become a Titled Douluo within ten years. .seven

"Martial Soul Hall recruits talents from all over the world. Even if there is only one genius out of 1 civilian soul masters, with such a huge base of soul masters and so many years of dormancy, maybe they really won't feel bad if one of them dies." Ning Liu His face became even colder, why? Because in the partisan dispute in Wuhun Palace, they secretly supported the faction of the dead Contra. Their own faction lacked a titled Douluo in the next few years, which was equivalent to directly killing him. Having lost one-fifth of his power, Ning Liu even thought about cutting Bibi Dong alive.

"An accident happened. I have discussed it with my father today. Our plan has to be postponed." Ning Liu's expression gradually softened. "That's all, what if I wait another 20 years? After 20 years, I will definitely be banned. Douluo's realm, when the time comes, I hope the Pope and his faction can bear the consequences."

Ning Liu was talking about the Pope's faction, not Wuhun Palace, because in Qibao Glazed Sect's plan, there was no option for the destruction of Wuhun Palace. The current Pope was ambitious and full of schemes for the mainland, but Wuhun Palace was not entirely based on The Pope's faction dominates, and the existence of the Wuhun Palace is not only a threat, but also a check and balance. If the Wuhun Palace is really removed, then the next thing the Tiandou royal family will have to deal with is the most eye-catching Shangsan Sect, so they only need to eliminate it The part that threatens you, not the entire Spirit Hall.

Ning Liu's expression slowly returned to calm, and he said calmly: "The Wuhun Palace must have some suspicions. My father has discussed with me that in order to divert their wariness, he will send people to contact the Tiandou royal family to create the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass If Zong intends to participate in the royal struggle, I will also enter the Tiandou Royal Academy to study and get in touch with the children of the Tiandou nobles."

Tang San had a vague premonition in his heart: "

That……"

"As expected, I'm afraid we won't meet once a year in the future. The advanced soul master academy is different from the junior soul master academy. They don't have fixed holidays. They just take holidays at random... What's your expression? I'm only missing one soul. I can reach the realm of Soul Sect if I just take the ring. The academy can’t teach me anything, so the restrictions are small. If I have the chance, I will visit you.”

Tang San's expression changed from ugly to normal, he looked at the disgusted young man and smiled: "Aliu..."

Ning Liu glanced at him lightly, then remembered what it was and asked, "Where are you going to study? In fact, with your talent, you can go to Tiandou Royal Academy with me."

As for the aristocratic status, is he still unsure?

For a moment, Tang San wanted to agree, but remembering the master's instructions, he still refused the proposal with difficulty, saying: "Teacher, he asked me to go to a place called Shrek Academy to study..."

It was getting dark, and two teenagers whispered in the room. A slim figure was lying at the door of the room, breathing nervously.

Shrek Academy?