Douluo: My daughter came down the mountain and boasted that I was a peerless Douluo.

Chapter 48 Danger! Master, please stop fighting! Wait until the snow stops and I will help you get the soul ring.

"Hmph, I get angry when I talk about him!" Xiao Wu put her hands on her hips and huffed.

Ning Rongrong nodded repeatedly, "I feel disgusted just by listening to him. I can't believe that you can be disgusted so many times."

"Have you never thought of giving him a pain that he will never forget? He won't dare to come to you again."

Xiao Wu shrugged, "Oh, I thought about it too, but... his movement skills are ghostly."

"Then you sue the teacher!"

"It's useless, he is just like Sister Qingling and has full innate soul power."

"what?"

"How come this disgusting guy is actually a man with innate soul power? What the hell! What kind of world is this!"

Ning Rongrong was immediately convinced. She couldn't understand that a bad person could be a genius that was rare to see in a century.

She was extremely depressed when she thought that her innate soul power was only at level nine.

Suddenly, Ning Rongrong thought of something she hadn't noticed.

"He is also innately full of soul power?!"

"hiss…"

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but take a breath, "Two people with innate soul power gathered in one college are the only ones in history."

Chen Qingling spread her hands helplessly, "Forget it, there is no need for us to vent our anger on a dead person. The gain outweighs the loss."

"Ah, yes, yes, what he did is like a human being."

"Xiao Wu, you are right. Let's watch the battle between the two titled Douluo, Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bone, to see if we can learn anything."

In the sky.

Chen Xin held the Seven Kills Sword in his hand, and fierce murderous intent swept from the Seven Kills Sword.

"You bitch, you really haven't changed at all. All your momentum and no ability are useless."

Gu Rong did not forget to taunt, and immediately possessed the martial soul, displaying the seventh soul skill Bone Dragon True Form, and a huge bone dragon reflected above his head.

"The sixth soul skill, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect."

"The sixth soul skill, Bone Dragon Breaking."

Tens of thousands of Seven Killing Swords flew out and collided with a bone dragon, causing thick smoke.

Bang bang bang!
  The terrifying aftermath rippled in all directions, and even the Qibao Glazed Sect, which was some distance away, was not immune, and large tiles were shattered inch by inch.

It is normal for the floor tiles to break. If you don't mind, in most cases, the house and the bricks will be damaged together.

Only the wealthy Qibao Glazed Sect could withstand the torment of the two titled Douluo.

If it were other sects who came here, they would be completely depleted within a few times and would not even be able to repair.

The two major titled Douluo were still fighting, going back and forth, and it was impossible to tell the winner for a while.

Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu watched it with great interest, and even started making noises.

"Fight it out!"

"Rongrong, who do you think is stronger? Who can win?"

Ning Rongrong shook his head, "I don't know, it's a draw every time."

"Huh?! It's a draw? No wonder they keep fighting. It turns out they want to differentiate!"

"Grandpa Jian's attack is one of the best in the mainland, but it's against Grandpa Bone, who is famous for his defense."

"It is no exaggeration to say that one person is a spear and the other is a shield. How can it be easy to tell the difference?"

Chen Qingling couldn't stand it anymore and went straight to where the two titled Douluo were fighting.

"Sister Qingling!"

"Qing Ling! What are you going to do! Don't go! This is beyond our reach!"

Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu were closely followed behind them. They were breathing heavily. Running in the winter was quite tiring.

"We have to leave here quickly. What if we accidentally get involved!" Ning Rongrong was extremely anxious and quickly pulled Qing Ling and Xiao Wu away.

Chen Qingling shook her head and shouted at Chen Xin and Gu Rong who were fighting in the sky.

"Master! Master! Master!"

"Don't fight anymore! Don't fight anymore!"

It would be futile to continue fighting, so why bother fighting anymore. Chen Xin and Gu Rong, who were fighting each other, heard a familiar voice coming from below and lowered their heads to take a closer look.

"Disciple, why are you here?"

"It's too dangerous here, disciple, please leave immediately."

If it were anything else, Chen Qingling would be obedient, but this time she stubbornly shook her head and refused.

"no, do not want."

"Unless Master, you come down."

Seeing this, Chen Xin and Gu Rong looked at each other and had no choice but to give up.

If you fight, you will definitely not be able to fight again.

Then the two of them withdrew their martial spirits and landed on the ground, looking left and right at Chen Qingling to make sure that she was not injured in the aftermath of the fight.

"Disciple, do you know how dangerous it was just now!"

"If we hadn't heard your voice just now and were still fighting, the aftermath of the title Douluo's power would have been enough to kill you dozens of times."

"Disciple, you can't be so reckless anymore, do you understand?"

He said the most hateful words, but he was full of concern for Qing Ling.

"I know, I know, I won't do it again."

Chen Xin looked at the lovable Chen Qingling and suddenly thought that hadn't she absorbed two fairy grasses and her soul power level had been improved?
  "By the way, disciple, when do you plan to obtain your third soul ring?"

Chen Qingling's eyes wandered, thinking of Rongrong's words, "Master, I don't think there's a need to rush. It's not too late to get the third soul ring in a few days."

Chen Xin nodded slightly, "It doesn't matter in a few days, it doesn't matter in a few days!"

"I took you to the Sunset Forest yesterday, and you didn't even have a good rest."

"Since there is no rush, let's wait for a few more days. When it doesn't snow, I will personally take you and Rongrong to the Sunset Forest again."

"Dispose of your third soul ring and Rongrong's second soul ring, my disciple."

"Okay! Thank you, master!"

"Hehehe, I knew the master was the best to me."

Gu Rong smacked his lips at the side, but stopped talking.

He really wanted to help, but he was beaten to the punch by the stupid guy, and he was embarrassed to say it again.

People always like to save the last bit of face.

At this time, Ning Rongrong, who was behind him, jumped out with Xiao Wu in his arms.

"Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bone, you guys didn't have enough fun playing this time." Ning Rongrong suppressed a smile and felt bad.

Chen Xin glanced at Chen Qingling humbly, "Ah haha... It doesn't matter. If you don't have fun, you won't have fun. We won't fight."

It is impossible not to fight, and it is impossible not to fight in this life.

This has been engraved on the minds and bodies of Chen Xin and Gu Rong, and conflicts will break out as long as they quarrel.

"Ahem, cough, cough, I have to take a step forward, you guys can chat." Gu Rong felt that she couldn't fit in at all, so she had to leave in anger.

Chen Qingling looked at the back of her second master with a puzzled expression.

"Disciple, you don't have to worry about him, that's how others are."

"Oh, that's how it is."

Seeing that the atmosphere was gradually developing in a weird direction, Ning Rongrong immediately took Chen Xin's hand and strode towards the place where they built the snowman.

"Grandpa Jian, let me take you to see the works of the three of us!"

"Oh? Works?"

"Okay!"

Out of curiosity, Chen Xin was pulled to the snowman built by the three girls.

The first time I was attracted by Chen Qingling’s carefully crafted snowman, the Goddess of Light, I couldn’t get back to my senses for a long time.

The Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda and the Soft-bone Rabbit have completely become the backdrop for the Butterfly, the goddess of light.

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