Lord of Shura Palace of Douluo

In the past six months, Tang Ling stayed in the Qibao Glazed Sect for a while, and then took Ning Weilan back to Shura Hall. Thinking of the five-year agreement, the two returned to Qibao Glazed Sect to find Ning Rongrong to accompany them.

Everyone was fussing for a while, and Dai Mubai looked around, "Rongrong, where is Xiao Ao?"

Ning Rongrong, who was hugging Zhu Zhuqing, stiffened and her eye circles suddenly turned red, "I don't know if he will come."

Tang Ling looked at Dai Mubai and shook his head slightly. This silly boy, in fact, with the relationship between Ning Weilan and Ning Rongrong, he would also help a bunch of Oscars, so why should he work so hard.

Five years have passed, and there is no news from Oscar. Not even a single message has been sent back to the Qibao Glazed Sect. It is as if the whole person has evaporated out of thin air.

Ning Rongrong had been waiting for him, but as time passed day by day, she never saw his return.

When they were together, they didn't feel comfortable, but when they were really separated, Ning Rongrong deeply understood what kind of position Oscar occupies in her heart. The heart-wrenching longing made her unable to extricate herself.

She found that after Oscar left, she fell deeply in love with him.

Whenever she thinks of Oscar's frighteningly determined look before leaving, and of the ten-year promise he said, her heart can't help but ache violently, and her eyes are filled with tears. Ten years, how many decades are there in a person's life.

She could even imagine what Oscar would have experienced in this decade.

Ning Rongrong regretted so much, why she was so indecisive in the past and why she couldn't find a way to be with him. She was really afraid that one day she would suddenly see the disciples of the sect bringing back his body.

In order to prevent herself from thinking about him, Ning Rongrong had tried her best to anesthetize herself with practice in the past five years. No matter how boring practice was, it was better than the heart-wrenching thoughts.

Ning Weilan also patted her on the back, sighed, and told everyone about the situation.

On the other side, the two rotating students were obviously frightened by Ma Hongjun. They whispered a few words, and one of them quickly ran back to the college to report the news.

Dai Mubai sighed, "Xiao Ao always seems to be laughing and joking, but in fact, he has a very strong self-esteem, and he really loves you. At the beginning, in order to be worthy of you, he was practicing He has put in more effort than us in ten years. I hope these ten years will be a good thing for him."

Zhu Zhuqing hugged the sobbing Ning Rongrong into his arms and said angrily to Dai Mubai, "Just say a few words less. Rongrong is already in enough pain. Rongrong can't be blamed for this. Fortune has its way with people."

Listening to Zhu Zhuqing's words, Ning Rongrong cried even more sadly. For the past five years, she had been trying to suppress her emotions. Now when she saw her partner who had shared life and death, she could no longer restrain herself and released her inner pain to her heart's content.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun didn't expect that what was supposed to be an exciting reunion would turn into such a sad scene. Ma Hongjun couldn't help but said, "I wonder how the third brother and Xiao Wu are doing, they should be fine. "

There was a hint of longing in Dai Mubai's eyes, "Unfortunately, they don't know about our five-year reunion appointment. I'm afraid I won't be able to see them this time. We are all so far apart. I don't know when we can see each other again."

Tang Ling said, "It will come, he knows it."

"Huh? Brother Ling, have you met?" Dai Mubai's eyes lit up.

"It's changed a lot. I've seen it once."

Zhu Zhuqing hugged Ning Rongrong and comforted him, "Ji people have their own destiny. Rongrong, don't cry. Xiao Ao will definitely come back safely. Didn't you agree with him for ten years? Wait for him in the sect. You have to have faith in him.”

Ning Rongrong said sadly, "Besides waiting, what else can I do? I really regret it. Why did I let him go in the first place? Why couldn't I be more determined to fight? He is just a food-type soul master! No! With the help of others, it’s impossible for him to even obtain the soul ring, it’s all my fault.”

Tang Ling put a hand on her shoulder, "This is his calamity. He has to live through it on his own. You have to believe in your lover's ability. If he dares to break through, just go for it."

"Who made us Rongrong so sad?" A clear voice sounded out of thin air. This voice was a bit unfamiliar to Shrek and the people in front of them. Several people were upset about Oscar when they suddenly heard an unfamiliar voice, and It came from outside, and everyone couldn't help but frown.

Ning Rongrong stopped crying and looked up in the direction of the sound.

A young man with a height of over 1.9 meters, broad shoulders and a very well-proportioned figure appeared in their field of vision. He looked so elegant and calm in white clothes, and exuded the unique temperament of an aristocrat in his movements.

He has a handsome face with a moderate smile, long dark blue hair draped quietly on his shoulders, and a pair of sapphire-like eyes filled with a special look.

Tang Ling tilted his head and looked at him. He seemed to have a lot of aristocratic qualities. This boy had learned how to pretend.

Perhaps because of the mutual repulsion of the same sex, Dai Mubai took a step forward and stood at the front of the crowd. Cold light burst out in his evil eyes, and his invisible majestic aura mixed with his unique kingly aura was released without reservation. Come, he said in a cold voice, "Who are you?"

Tang Ling crossed his arms and took a step back, a faint smile reflected on his face.

The blue-haired young man smiled slightly and walked up to a few people, "It really makes me sad. It's only been five years and you don't recognize me anymore? Brother Dai, is this your attitude towards your brothers? Fatty, what are you doing again?" Plump.”

Dai Mubai was a little dazed. Judging from the voice, appearance and temperament of the young man in front of him, there was absolutely no such person in his memory. However, the kindness in his words did not seem to be fake, especially when listening to him The sound of the voice will also produce a sense of intimacy in your heart.

Suddenly, Ning Rongrong exclaimed, "Ah! How come you have Third Brother's Wishful Treasure Bag and Twenty-Four Bridges of Bright Moonlight on you?"

Girls always observe more carefully. After hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Dai Mubai and the others immediately noticed the two top-quality soul tools on the waist of the blue-haired young man in front of them.

Dai Mubai's expression suddenly changed, and his aura suddenly increased, "Who are you? Why do you have mistress's stuff?"

The young man looked at Tang Ling, slightly aggrieved, "Brother..."

Tang Ling coughed lightly and turned away, "Who is your brother? Don't call me."

Tang San:"……"

"Brother Dai, it's been five years. We've all grown up. It's normal for some changes to occur." Although Tang San knew that his words were not very convincing, he still said it with a wry smile.

Dai Mubai looked at Ma Hongjun, "Do you believe what he said?"

Ma Hongjun's small eyes flashed coldly, "It would be strange to believe him. Take it first and then talk about it. He got the third brother's things. If he doesn't use some violence, I don't think he will tell the truth."

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