Chapter 22 Kendo Chenxin, unexpected information

Ning Rongrong is in her 30s this year.Already married to someone else.It's a wife.

Only a girl would believe that wishing on a shooting star can come true. How could a young woman in her 30s, who had long passed her passionate youth, believe such nonsense?

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't see the light of hope, Ning Rongrong wouldn't believe such nonsense.

Ning Rongrong opened her eyes and suddenly saw meteors all over the sky.There's a meteor shower tonight.

The beautiful scene of the situation feasted Ning Rongrong's eyes.

"It is said that meteors are dead people coming back to see the living. Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bones, Rongrong misses you so much!"

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but think of her Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bones in her mind.

Calculating the time, today happens to be the memorial day of Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.A few years ago today, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo died in the hands of Rakshasa God Bibi Dong in order to protect Tang San.

I don't know the origin of the love, and I love it deeply.

Hate does not know its end, and it is hard to bear in mind.

Ning Rongrong's hatred for Bibi Dong disappeared with the death and destruction of Bibi Dong and the Spirit Empire.Only the longing for Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo in my heart is like old wine, getting better and better with time.

Suddenly, Ning Rongrong, whose soul power level was level 96, suddenly felt an extremely familiar aura.

"Who?"

Ning Rongrong looked in the direction where the feeling of familiarity came from.It was dark there and there was no movement at all.

In that darkness, Ning Rongrong clearly sensed an extremely familiar feeling.There are also slight fluctuations in soul power.

"Who is there?"

No one responded to Ning Rongrong's inquiry.She was [-]% sure there was someone there.

This is the Qibao Glazed Sect.

The war has subsided.The Wuhun Empire was destroyed.

She is already Ning Rongrong, the ninety-sixth level peak Douluo Nine Treasures.

Ning Rongrong looked back at the other courtyard.

The room was lit.By the light of the lights, it can be seen that Oscar has fallen asleep.

Relying on her extraordinary strength, Ning Rongrong walked out of the courtyard alone, followed her feelings, walked into the darkness, walked into the forest, crossed the stream... and followed that ray of familiarity to move forward in the darkness.

Ning Rongrong walked for almost ten minutes.She came to an open space in a forest outside Qibao Glazed Castle. She stopped moving forward and shouted loudly: "Come out, I see you!"

Ning Rongrong didn't see the other party, she wanted to trick him out.

Her voice was lost in the forest.She was confident that even if she faced the titled Douluo and the remnants of Wuhun Palace, she could escape back to Qibao Glazed Castle.

"Aren't you coming out yet?"

Ning Rongrong frowned slightly.She has nothing to do with him.

Just when Ning Rongrong was about to give up and turn back to Qibao Glazed Castle, a familiar voice came.

"My little witch!"

The sound is like a sword that can cut into people's hearts.

little witch?
little witch?
This was Ning Rongrong's unique title when she was a girl.Since she became the head of the Qibao Glazed Sect, no one has called her the little witch anymore.

In fact, since Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo died, Ning Rongrong never heard anyone call her little witch again.

In order to prevent Ning Rongrong from thinking of Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, no one in the Qibao Glazed Sect, no matter men, women, old or young, had the sense to call Ning Rongrong little witch.

little witch?
Ning Rongrong was stunned.This unique title belongs to the dead Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.

Ning Rongrong's eyes stared longingly at the source of the sound.From the dark woods, a figure flew out.

He looks like an old man, wearing spotless robes, with white beard and hair. His long silver hair is neatly combed behind his back. He has a simple appearance, with a face as delicate as a baby. His expression is very indifferent, and his eyes seem to be unable to see anything around him. As if, he just stood there quietly and didn't speak.But just standing there, he still gave people a feeling that he was the only one in the universe.

"Jian! Master! Master!" Ning Rongrong's voice trembled with great shock, "Grandpa Jian, is it really you?"

"It's me." Kendao Chen said in his heart.

"Grandpa Jian, am I not dreaming? Are you still alive? Are you really still alive?" Ning Rongrong's eyes were filled with crystal light, sliding down her face.

she cried.

The death of Jian Dao Chen Xin has always been the regret and sadness in Ning Rongrong's heart.

After several years, Ning Rongrong did not expect that she would see her Grandpa Jian again.

"No, I'm dead. I was killed by Bibi Dong." Sword Dao Chen said in his heart.

"Then am I dreaming again?" In many dreams, Ning Rongrong dreamed of Sword Dao Chen Xin.The unreal feeling made Ning Rongrong feel like she was dreaming again.

Ning Rongrong looked at Jian Dao Chen Xin seriously.

Kendo Chenxin has energy fluctuations on his body.The body is an entity.However, Ning Rongrong discovered that Ken Dao Chen Xin only had two colors.Black and white.

Black and white, these are the colors that only the undead can have in legend.

The reality cruelly told Ning Rongrong that what she saw now was just the soul of Ken Dao Chen Xin.Or maybe it's just another dream.

"Silly girl, after meeting Grandpa Jian, are you going to keep talking to me like this?" Jian Dao Chen Xin obviously didn't want to talk to Ning Rongrong on the topic of dreams.

"Grandfather Sword!"

Ning Rongrong lost control and couldn't help but rush into Ken Dao Chen Xin's arms.Kendao Chenxin did not shy away from suspicion and stretched out his arms to hug Ning Rongrong.And he freed up a hand to stroke Ning Rongrong's hair that was spread over her shoulders.

Ning Rongrong hugged Jian Dao Chen Xin and enjoyed Jian Dao Chen Xin's familiar touch.

"Grandpa Jian, did you know? The Wuhun Palace has been rebuilt again."

"Is it?"

"Yes. The people who rebuilt the Wuhun Palace are the remnants of the Qian Family. It is said that one person killed 3 soul-destroying heavy cavalry from our Tiandou Empire."

"If it was ten years ago, the world would definitely belong to this person!"

"In addition to that remnant, there is also the original angel god Qian Renxue. The reconstruction of the Wuhun Palace is supported by Qian Renxue. Humph, the third brother has already spared Qian Renxue's life, but Qian Renxue actually wants to rebuild the Wuhun Palace Palace. I really don’t know whether to live or die. Wuhun Palace will definitely be destroyed!"

"Little witch, do you really hope that Wuhun Palace will be destroyed?"

"It's not my wish, it's the third brother who wants the Wuhun to be destroyed. Grandpa Jian, let me tell you a secret. The third brother asked someone to send the Tang Sect's hidden weapon Buddha Fury Tang Lian. In order to kill the new pope of the Wuhun Palace!"

"You said...Tang San landed?" "Sword Dao Chen Xin"'s eyes narrowed.

"The third brother did not log in. The third brother sent someone to send Buddha's Wrath Tanglian. He originally wanted Oscar to take action and take Buddha's Wrath Tanglian to Wuhun City, making sure to kill the new Pope. If Qian Renxue If you persist in your obsession, Third Brother explains that there is no need to spare Qian Renxue’s life!”

This is in line with Tang San's character.

Tang San must be sure of his opponent, and then he will kill him.

If Qian Renxue continued to insist on rebuilding Wuhun Palace, Qian Renhan knew that Tang San would definitely kill Qian Renxue based on his character.

Qian Renhan breathed a sigh of relief.

He used his eighth soul skill, Ghost Upper Body, to disguise himself as Kendo Chenxin.I didn't expect to obtain such important information.Someone brought Fo Wrath Tang Lian to kill him!
(End of this chapter)

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