Chapter 92
Everything was arranged in a tight manner, and Feiyu attacked several noble families who were attracted by Xue Qinghe. However, this was a very complicated task. With the help of Tianzhen Pavilion, the power of the newspaper group families was greatly weakened by the public base of Tianzhen Pavilion.

This consumed most of Fei Jue's time. She was so tired that she couldn't touch the ground every day, and even her temper became much irritated. Ma Hongjun, who helped in the Tangmen Martial Hall, had been scolded several times, and now he was promoted to Prince Tiandou Xue Beng. , the uncle who went down to sweep the floor at the entrance of Tianzhu Pavilion had to walk around when he saw Feiyu.

After successfully suppressing a family again, Fei Yi was so tired that she just wanted to sleep in bed for the rest of her life.

After the last summary meeting, on the way back to the palace, Feiyu suddenly heard the sound of swords clashing among the trainers in the palace.

At this time before, she was still teaching Xue Beng to handle documents in the conference room. This was the first time she passed by here at this time, and she accidentally remembered that she had entrusted the Tiandou imperial family to find a soul master who could use knives for her. Curiosity drove her Down, Fei Fei slowly walked towards the direction where the voice came from.

The sound of iron objects colliding was getting closer and closer, and it was only then that Fei Yi could clearly see the two who were still in the training ground late at night.

One of them is Sword Dou Luo Chenxin. He is dressed in white and has no soul power fluctuations on his body. He only has a sharp sword intent.

Opposite him was Dugu Bo, who had not been seen for the past few days. He changed from his usual dignified image, took off his black robe, and changed into a coarse black suit. He held a long knife in his hand and held it in his hand. He made a shining arc and fought several times with Chen Xin, who didn't use his soul power, before he stopped.

Chen Xin showed a satisfied look on his face: "Yes, Titled Douluo's understanding is indeed extraordinary, that's what I mean. Although the swordsmanship and swordsmanship are different, they still have the same purpose. During these days, I can only teach you how to use the sword unexpectedly." Lu, but you still need to find the knives of the saber by yourself."

Dugu Bo put down the knife in his hand: "Thank you for your guidance."

Chen Xin nodded and continued: "You seem to have great insights into sword skills. In the past few days, your sword intention has risen to a level that is completely beyond my expectation."

When Dugu Bo heard this, his eyes unconsciously fell on his hands, and he said slowly: "Maybe the inner alchemy I'm running now has been running in the little ghost's body for nearly 20 years, and it has also acquired the aura of a divine weapon over time. "

Chen Xin seemed to have thought of something, smiled and said: "You and the Pavilion Master have a very good relationship."

As if he had thought of something, Dugu Bo coughed twice and defended: "I am just old and want to try everything. What does it have to do with that brat?"

Really?
Chen Xin lowered his head, suddenly looked in the direction of Fei Yue, turned around and left with a hint: "Then I'll come here today. I think the sect master and the master of the pavilion have finished their meeting, and I should pick him up."

After he finished speaking, he walked out of the training room first, looked at Fei Yi who was hiding behind the door and laughed secretly, and raised his tone slightly:

"That damn arrogant old tree has blossomed."

Fei Luo chuckled absentmindedly, and held her hands in front of Chen Xin: "Thank you, senior."

Chen Xin waved his hand, and in a flash, he disappeared from the spot.

Feiyu was in an inexplicably good mood. He leaned against the door and looked at the people in the training ground. He was dazed for a while, and waved the knife in his hand casually, as if he was looking for a feeling. Suddenly, he looked up and saw The figure standing at the door quickly threw the knife aside and asked, "What are you doing sneaking around here?"

Fei Yi ran into the training ground, looked at Dugu Bo's eyebrows by the moonlight, and suddenly recalled what Qian Renxue said.

She called Dugu Bo "the person who covets my wife"...

Even she could see it, how could Feiye not notice it himself?
She ran up to Dugu Bo with brisk steps, took his arm and walked out, complaining quite a bit: "I'm almost exhausted these days. If sir, you're not sleepy, why don't you accompany me to the rooftop to relax?"

"You don't sleep or practice at night and go to relax? You're so busy during this period, even that old guy Chen Xin needs to take a rest."

Although Dugu Bo said he was disgusted, he followed Fei Xue's lead to the corridor, and the two flew to the roof of the imperial city building.

At this time, the night sky was dark, the moon was bright, and the few remaining stars were shining faintly.

Although there are no stars, the air at night is very good, and the Tiandou Imperial City, which has washed away the smell of blood, is also a good place surrounded by mountains. Fei Yi is lying comfortably on the roof of the glazed tile building, and Dugu Bo's voice can be heard beside her :
"Tell me honestly, how old are you?"

Feiyu half-opened one eye and deliberately pondered for a while before replying: "About a million years old...I'm not lying about my age. I only have memories of the past twenty years."

Dugu Bo snorted softly: "If I were born a million years earlier..."

Feiyu raised her eyes and realized that she seemed to have heard similar words, more than once.

It's just that what Dugu Bo said at that time was still: If this seat was born 30 years later.

Dugu Bo paused for a moment and continued: "If I had been born a million years earlier, I would not have given up pursuing a higher realm early, nor would I have been satisfied with the heights of a titled Douluo and stopped making progress. I would not have fought now. It’s beyond your capabilities.”

"Sir, do you want to climb to a higher place?"

Feiyu's tone rose and he said teasingly:

"Senior Sword Douluo said just now that the old tree has blossomed."

Dugu Bo stood up all of a sudden, patted the glazed tiles on the roof and shouted: "Who? You can believe what that white-bearded old man said! This seat grows the most annoying flowers and plants..."

"I want to help you become a god."

Before the angry voice subsided, a particularly cold voice rang out. The gorgeous content suddenly pushed back Dugu Bo's guilty conscience. He opened his mouth and said doubtfully:
"what?"

Feiyu also stood up and walked along the eaves under the moonlight, saying as he walked:

"From the information I have obtained now, it seems that my existence must be bound to one person. When he reaches level 99 and becomes a god, I will use my own power to assist him in becoming a god. Artifacts and soul beasts are not qualified to become gods. Millions of people are not qualified to become gods." For years, I haven't been able to find a way to crack it. But now it seems that even without me, Xiao San and the people around him are all destined to become gods. God won't let me become a god, and I don't want to follow his wishes. , whoever he asked me to assist, I refused. Now that my husband is willing to practice sword skills for me, I am also willing to let the opportunity fall on him. If he seizes the opportunity and becomes a god, he will not regret the millions of years he was born that night. "

"Until then, sir, are you willing to protect me?"

The beauty under the moon raised a tantalizing smile, revealing her unconcealable ambition.

Dugu Bo looked at it for a long time and then said calmly:

"nature."

(End of this chapter)

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