I am in Douluo, and the female pope uses me as her first love substitute.

Of course, more than Ning Fengzhi, the reason why Ning Qingyun chose not to refuse was because of a little girl who was already extremely excited in her spirit.

"Why don't you come out and show it to your idol? You happen to have practiced swordsmanship too."

Ning Qingyun said with great interest to Ning Rongrong, who was rolling around freely in the sea of ​​​​spirits.

"I, I can't."

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong paused and subconsciously flinched.

"Sister Qingyun, you used the extension of the distraction control method to create a unique skill for us. The left and right hands fought each other, and then each controlled a hand to hold a sword to compete with each other in swordsmanship. I was basically knocked down by one of your moves, at most. If you survive one move, you will be defeated by your second move."

"Compared to Sister Qingyun, my sword skills are really unsatisfactory..."

"..."

Hearing this, Ning Qingyun couldn't help but feel speechless, and her emotions were quickly sensed by Ning Rongrong.

"What did I say wrong?"

Ning Rongrong asked.

"you are right."

Ning Qingyun said leisurely.

"It's just that you need to know that I, Ning Qingyun, used to be the world's number one swordsman genius. My strength is close to that of the older generation of strong men. Most of the people who claim to have been raped in swordsmanship for many years can't pass a single move in my hands. , and after coming to this fantasy world that relies too much on the so-called "soul skills", only the Sword Douluo can make me treat him differently in the way of swordsmanship. Under my private tutoring in the past few years, your sword skills have become very good. Not bad, no need to belittle yourself.”

"Then sister Qingyun, why don't you defeat Grandpa Jian and show me?"

Ning Rongrong couldn't help asking innocently.

“……#^%*&$%*##*”

Even with Ning Qingyun's state of mind, she couldn't help but want to curse at this moment. Ning Rongrong was talking about tigers and wolves, asking her to defeat a titled Douluo who didn't even have a martial soul.

Of course, if she really wanted to defeat her, there was nothing she could do. All she had to do was ask Sword Douluo to restrain his strength and use martial arts. Both sides would compete with pure sword skills with a wooden sword. She was also confident that she could defeat the "Sword Douluo Chen" "Heart" failed.

But if she really did this, it would be the same as her exposing her own existence. After all, a five-year-old child defeating Sword Douluo would definitely be more shocking to the world than the master of the Dragon King Palace, and it would definitely arouse people's suspicion... About this She wasn't ready yet.

Ning Qingyun finally said: "Are you going to get out? Anyway, it's just a sword dance, and you're not asked to compete with your idol in sword skills. Don't you know how to do some beautiful moves?"

"Um……"

Ning Rongrong pondered again and realized that her sister Qingyun had pushed open the courtyard door and walked towards the courtyard with Wang Zhao and Xiaoying. She seemed to not want to pay attention to herself anymore. After a pause, she finally refused to let go. Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, he said:

"Then Sister Qingyun, it's up to me to take over the body."

Hearing this, Ning Qingyun curled her lips and stopped suddenly. She turned her back to Wang Zhao and Qibao Glazed Sect female disciple Xiaoying and closed her eyes slightly. When she opened her eyes again the next moment, it was...

Ning Rongrong, online!

Swish!

I saw that Ning Rongrong turned around instantly after taking over the body, looking at Wang Zhao with stars in her eyes. Just when Wang Zhao didn't understand why "Ning Rongrong" seemed to have suddenly changed, She immediately hugged Wang Zhao's thigh.

Wang Zhao: "?"

Xiaoying: "?!!"

Ning Qingyun: "..."

At this time, Ning Qingyun, whose spiritual body had just emerged from the spiritual sea, couldn't help but hold her forehead, her face turned ugly for a moment, and then she began to wonder whether she should take over this body in the future.

How could a silly sister like myself do this? Isn't she supposed to be shy and introverted? Why are you so bold all of a sudden?

Shameless! ! !

If I had known earlier, if I had known earlier...

Ning Qingyun's heart was filled with regret and resentment.

Apart from her, Xiaoying was undoubtedly in the most complicated mood at this time, because she knew that such an unstable appearance must mean that her little princess had returned to her true nature. It was over, and the wise guess of the sect master was about to change here.

On the other hand, why Ning Rongrong, who was usually fearless, suddenly became so close to Wang Zhao, a "stranger" whom she met for the first time, made Xiaoying a little strange. She thought that she must remember to report this situation to the sect master in the future.

At this time, Wang Zhao lowered his head slightly and saw Ning Rongrong's little face buried tightly in his lap as if she was still breathing heavily. She looked like the idiot Ning Rongrong he had seen in his previous life. He could think of nothing else but being stunned.

Can anyone tell me what happened?

After a moment of pause, Wang Zhao reached out and grabbed Ning Rongrong's back collar and pulled her away.

I saw that the little girl's face was flushed at this moment, her eyes were closed tightly and she was unwilling to open them. Not surprisingly, she was ashamed.

So easily shy?

Wang Zhao's eyes couldn't help but become weird. He recalled the scene when he first met "Ning Rongrong" and his thoughts began to spin.

At this moment, Xiaoying, a female disciple of Qibao Glazed Sect next to her, whispered to Wang Zhao: "Master of the Palace, Miss, she is like this all the time, and she will behave abnormally from time to time. Please don't pay attention to it."

"Ah."

Wang Zhao nodded understandingly and stared at Ning Rongrong deeply, but no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

"I'll do it, you drive first!"

Seeing that her silly sister was still looking like her brain was on standby, Ning Qingyun couldn't stand it any longer, and immediately took over the control of her body forcefully. Ning Rongrong reacted and immediately withdrew into the sea of ​​​​spirits, not forgetting to lead her hesitantly. With some nostalgia and aftertaste, he said: "Sister Qingyun, you said you would let me dance the sword for him later."

"...I know, I know, I'll let you out later."

Ning Qingyun said in her heart with a dark face, and couldn't help but think about it at the same time.

By the way, does she really want to let her stupid sister get along with Wang Zhao? Although Silly Sister is still young now, with the speed at which people in this world mature as she understands it, maybe within a few years, Silly Sister's admiration for young legends like Wang Zhao will soon fade away when she reaches the age of first love. Transform into...

Hiss ~ no way!

This must not be allowed to happen!

Ning Qingyunming remained silent, her blushing face visibly returned to normal, then she turned around as if nothing had happened and continued walking towards the courtyard where she usually practiced swordplay.

Wang Zhao couldn't help but secretly marvel at this instant change, and his mood became increasingly strange. Finally, he shook his head and didn't think much about it for the time being, and followed with Xiaoying.

At this time, Ning Qingyun was walking and thinking in her heart.

She and Ning Rongrong must not continue like this. I hope there is a way to solve this problem in this fantasy world. Otherwise, with her and Ning Rongrong's situation, if they get married in the future...

She couldn't even think about it!