Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

"Oh! Brother Dao is too expensive!"

"Hey~ Dad is serious. It is an honor to entertain such a virtuous and wise person as you. What is a mere money?"

"..."

"Chirp~"

you are back~

This sound was heard after Daofeng completed the corresponding procedures.

"Uncle Long! I can understand what this little sparrow is saying!"

Zhu Zhuqing smiled slightly, this little guy has a keen sense, and he noticed it as soon as Dao Feng came back.

Xiao Yu'er looked out of the door in surprise, it was the spirit flapping its small wings towards the blade.

This little guy is amazing, his eyes are full of spirituality, his breath is clear, and he can speak human words... It seems that it is not human words.

Blade held out his hand.

The spirit landed on it: "Chirp?"

Are you not hurt?

The blade followed its feathers, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about it, everything will be fine with me."

"Chirp!"

That's right!

"Brother Dao, can you let me see it?"

Jackie Chan, who was observing Ling, had goosebumps again.

Dao Feng saw Xiaoyu holding hands, looking at him with big eyes full of expectation and pleading.

"I can't decide this, Xiaoyu, you have to ask it. By the way, its name is Ling." Dao Feng said with a smile.

"Little guy, come to my place, okay?"

"Chirp~"

The little guy quite likes Xiaoyu's breath.

But it didn't land on Xiaoyu's holding hand, instead it stood on her head and lay down calmly.

Xiaoyu: "..."

Xiao Yu'er glanced at Ling lightly, and then said to Xiao Yu: "Xiao Yu, come with me."

Unexpectedly, so many years have passed, except for the style and staff clothing, everything in the hotel is still at the beginning.

But everything outside has not changed substantially.

Just a lot smoother.

Okay.

Dad, Jackie Chan also went to the corresponding room.

"Ling, I'm leaving first." Xiaoyu said goodbye to Ling in his hand reluctantly.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

You can go at ease!

Xiaoyu was messed up in the wind.

Dao Feng smiled and said to Zhu Zhuqing who had been quiet all the time: "Let's go back to practice too."

"Ah."

in the room.

After the blade was laid down and entered the barrier, he sat down on the side of the bed, smiled and said to Zhu Zhuqing: "Zhuqing, you have something on your mind, can you tell me about it?"

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head slightly, and said softly: "I have nothing on my mind."

Daofeng smiled disapprovingly: "Liar, Zhuqing, you are not good at lying, so you can't lie to me. I even guessed a little bit of what you are thinking."

"It's about the inheritance of the gods, right?"

silence.

"Ah."

The blade strengthened the mental shield in the room.

"Is it self-pity?"

Zhu Zhuqing pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

Yes or no need to say more.

"Zhuqing, do you know? That's what talent is. It's something you're born with, and you can't force it."

Zhu Zhuqing lowered her head and clenched her hands tightly, of course she knew, but she was not reconciled.