Douluo: I love Qian Renxue alone, but I can kill with nine swords in a box!

Chapter 10 Ning Rongrong’s ear is broken!
  "Haha, damn it?"

Qin Shiyuan was so angry that he laughed instead.

"If a soul master deserves to die for hunting a soul beast, then everyone here will not be spared, right?"

"Since the eldest lady of the Qibao Glazed Sect said so, how about committing suicide first to set an example for everyone?"

"you you……"

Ning Rongrong didn't know how to retort for a while. After holding it in for a while, she said with a blushing face.

"You're talking nonsense! Sister Xiaowu is our teammate, it's different!"

"Oh? Taking soul beasts as teammates?"

"In other words, you...have betrayed humanity, right?"

"In that case, then I will act as a good person and clean up the soul master world!"

As he said that, Qin Shiyuan's pupils had completely turned cold, and he stopped talking nonsense to a few people!

"Chengying!"

He raised his sword finger, and a brand new long sword was unsheathed behind him.

Chengying is a light sword. The sword is more than four feet long and two fingers and five inches wide.

The snow-white and translucent sword body reflected a dazzling silver light under the sunlight.

The hilt of the sword is inlaid with a bluestone, which adds a bit of elegance and a sense of lightness.

Before anyone could react, he gave a secret drink and shot his sword straight at Ning Ning Rongrong's face.

At the same time, the Tai'a sword, which had been unsheathed earlier, also shot out quickly.

The target is directly at the leader of Qibao Glazed Sect, Ning Fengzhi!

"The first soul skill, traceless life!"

The slender sword body shoots out in the air at a speed that cannot be caught by the naked eye.

Silent and invisible! Extreme speed!

This is the beauty of Qin Shiyuan's first soul skill.

"Boy! Stop!"

A powerful voice sounded from beside Ning Fengzhi.

The speaker was none other than the sect priest responsible for protecting Ning Fengzhi's safety, Bone Douluo.

At the same time, he is also known as the mainland's number one defensive soul master, a peak Douluo with ninety-fifth level cultivation - Gu Rong!
  After all, he is just a Soul Saint, so Qin Shiyuan's first soul skill cannot be hidden from Titled Douluo.

But in terms of speed, even the peak Douluo was inferior by three points in front of Feijian.

Otherwise, how could Tang Hao just watch helplessly as Xiao Wu was kidnapped by him?

After discovering the traces of the flying sword, even though Bone Douluo had already controlled the bones to fly quickly to form a shield.

But just before the defense was about to take shape, the flying sword had quietly arrived.

"No! Go faster!"

Bone Douluo's expression changed drastically, and the speed of the influx of white bones increased in an instant.

With a "bang" sound, the Tai'a sword that attacked Ning Fengzhi hit the bone shield hard, revealing his figure helplessly.

But what about the Shadow Sword?
  I saw a small long sword vaguely passing through the hole that was only the size of a fist.

The bone spur protruding from one corner only slightly changed the angle of the flying sword.

Chengying Sword was not stopped after all.

"Rongrong! Be careful!"

"Whoosh!"

Bone Douluo's exclamation and the sound of wind caused by Chengying Sword entered Ning Rongrong's ears at the same time.

She couldn't see the Chengying Sword and didn't understand what was happening.

Until she felt her cheeks warm, she reached up and touched...

Only a "chirp" sound was heard, and the small pink ear was touched and shook by her.

Then, it fell to the ground...

"Ahhhh!!! It hurts!!!"

The pain that penetrated her heart made Ning Rongrong let out an extremely sharp scream.

She looked at the thumb-sized piece of flesh on the ground and had a terrible guess in her mind.

"No! No! No! No! No!"

She tried her best to deny the thoughts in her heart, but her hands trembled and touched her face uncontrollably, as if rebelling against her thoughts.

As soon as her fingers touched her cheek, a warm and sticky feeling instantly reflected through her nerves into her mind.

"Blood!!! It's blood! What happened to my face!!!"

The importance of face to a girl is self-evident, let alone to a proud and vain princess.

Ning Rongrong could no longer care about the constant pain, and her fingers groped her face eagerly and roughly.

The next moment, her hand froze.

A bone-deep sword mark went straight from her cheekbone to her scalp.

As for the ear blocking the middle, a section was suddenly cut off, and the upper part was unusually empty. "My face! My ears! No! No! No! How could this happen!!!"

Ning Rongrong's emotions completely collapsed. She looked down at her blood-stained hands, her slightly lowered eyes full of fear.

She couldn't imagine what she was like now.

"daughter!"

"Rongrong!"

At this time, the exclamations from Ning Fengzhi and the other Shrek Seven Devils were long overdue.

The anxious Ning Fengzhi rushed to Ning Rongrong's side in one quick step.

Seeing the blood on his daughter's face, his heart suddenly trembled violently.

But because Ning Rongrong's hands and long hair had firmly covered the wound, he could only ask with an anxious look on his face.

"Rongrong, what's wrong with you?"

"Are you okay? Where are you injured? Let dad take a look."

However, after being asked several questions in succession, Ning Rongrong acted like a piece of wood, keeping her head down and not saying a word.

"you……"

Ning Fengzhi's face was full of anxiety and helplessness, and he was just about to ask further.

Unexpectedly, Ning Rongrong moved...

Her drooped head was like a puppet on strings, rising stiffly and little by little.

The first thing that caught Ning Fengzhi's eyes was his favorite pair of beautiful eyes.

But now, he discovered it keenly.

At this time, the brilliance in those pearl-sized pupils had disappeared and became dark and empty.

Ning Fengzhi, who noticed something was wrong, asked quickly.

"Rongrong, what's wrong with you!"

"My face... is ruined..."

It was like mumbling to himself, and there was no emotion in the confused voice.

Just when Ning Rongrong said the last word, Ning Fengzhi finally saw clearly what his daughter looked like after her hair grew.

"Rongrong! Your face!!!"

Seeing the hideous and terrifying wounds, Ning Fengzhi instantly screamed in horror.

The eyes of the people around were attracted, and the moment they saw clearly, they all covered their mouths in disbelief.

"Rongrong!"

"Uncle Ning, heal Rongrong quickly!"

Among the Shrek Seven Monsters, the one who cares most about Ning Rongrong is Oscar.

Seeing Ning Rongrong's miserable condition, Oscar immediately ran over.

Roaring angrily, he woke up Ning Fengzhi who was still in a daze.

"Yes, yes! Treatment! Treatment!"

"Rongrong! Dad will definitely be able to cure you, and there will definitely be no trace left."

However, just as the soul power of Qibao Glazed Pagoda swarmed in, trying to forcefully heal the wound, something terrible happened.

There seemed to be another powerful energy attached to the surface of the wound on Ning Rongrong's face.

I saw that whenever the healing energy released by the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda was about to touch the wound.

In just a moment, they will be swallowed up by that unknown force and completely defeated.

The healing energy cannot touch the skin at all, which also means that the wound cannot heal at all!
  "No! How could this happen!"

Ning Fengzhi didn't believe in evil, so he carefully picked up the piece of minced meat on the ground and placed it in its original position.

"Heal me!"

All the soul power from the seventy-ninth-level Soul Saint's body spurted out, and the vibrant green light on the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower instantly brightened to the extreme.

In just an instant, the healing energy completely covered Ning Rongrong's ears.

The dazzling light transformed into a cocoon, making it difficult for everyone to see the changes that had taken place.

After tens of seconds, the light dissipated.

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, Ning Rongrong's beautiful ears were finally complete.

"Great! Daughter, your..."

It seemed that Ning Fengzhi's voice was too loud, and the breeze blew through Ning Rongrong's hair.

He picked up a few strands of hair and gently stroked her pretty ears.

There was a "chirp", and before everyone could be happy for three seconds, the small piece of minced meat fell down again...

"Sect Master Ning, there is no need to waste your efforts. That is Qin's sword intention, and you...can't erase it."

"It's a pity that you still have a strong bone around you. Let this be a lesson to your daughter and you..."

　Brothers, I started testing the water in the early hours tonight. Two chapters will be updated on time at midnight every day. If you have time, take a look. If you don’t have time, click to the last page. Please, thank you, Xiao Shen ()
  　　
  　
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