Douluo's cute Douluo

Chapter 3 Soul Ring

Chapter 3 Ten Soul Rings

After waking up, Yan Mengmeng found that the old man was staring at her in surprise.

It's just that I can't come over right away because I still hold a little girl in my arms.

This little girl is none other than her only friend Ning Rongrong.

At the moment she has fallen asleep.

And at this time, it was night.

Suddenly thinking of something, Yan Mengmeng hurriedly asked, "Grandpa, how long has it been?"

The old man didn't realize it for a moment: "Oh...you are awake, it has been ten days now."

"Ten days?"

Now it was Yan Mengmeng's turn to be shocked, she sat here for ten days?
But why don't you feel tired at all.

but so hungry~~~
and many more!

Isn't this the point, so Ning Rongrong has been waiting here for ten days?

For a moment, Yan Mengmeng's heart was touched.

A six-year-old child waited here for ten days because he was her friend.

Thinking about it is really...

"Okay, since you woke up, I have to report to the suzerain right away, you can wait here for a while!"

"Okay, grandpa, but can you help me bring some food? I'm so hungry~~~"

Hungry and weak, Yan Mengmeng sat down on the ground, expressing that she would become a Buddha if she didn't eat.

Seeing Yan Mengmeng's actions, the old man responded with a kind smile: "Okay, just wait!"

Then he put Ning Rongrong by his side and left.

……

Looking at the sleeping face of the cute girl next to her, Yan Mengmeng told herself in her heart: "From now on, you are my best girlfriend!"

……

In less than 10 minutes, the old man came back, bringing Ning Fengzhi, Jian Douluo, and an old man who looked extremely terrifying.

Of course, there is a lot to eat.

This made Yan Mengmeng very happy.

Before Ning Fengzhi could ask anything, he hugged the food and started to gobble it up.

Following Yan Mengmeng's eating, Ning Rongrong also woke up, and a group of people just watched Yan Mengmeng feasting in the open-air square.

……

"Hiccup~~"

"Ah! I'm full, I'm full."

Speaking of which, Yan Mengmeng rubbed her belly that was full just now.

Watching everyone waiting to answer their questions.

Seeing that Yan Mengmeng was full, Ning Rongrong hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Mengmeng, you've been asleep for 1...7...10, it's been ten days!"

Looking at Ning Rongrong who was counting the time with her fingers in front of her, Yan Mengmeng burst out laughing.

"It's okay, I just realized something about my martial soul!"

At this time, the somewhat eerie old man suddenly appeared in front of Yan Mengmeng.

Yan Mengmeng was taken aback.

Can't help shouting: "Who are you! Do you know that this will scare people to death! You look so scary!"

The old man's face sank when he heard this.

On the contrary, Sword Douluo behind suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahaha... Rotten bones, you look so scary, don't scare the kids! Hahahaha..."

That's right, this is the Bone Douluo who retreated before, the second titled Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Swordman, you have the guts to say it again!" Bone Douluo in front of him suddenly turned gloomyly and said to Sword Douluo.

At the same time, he also released his aura.

"Why, I'm afraid of you, rotten bones."

Sword Douluo was also completely fearless, and responded with his aura.

For a while, the two Title Douluo were full of aura.

"Okay, Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, let's talk about Mengmeng first!"

After hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, the two of them "huh!" and stopped talking.

"Mengmeng, can I call you that?"

Looking at Ning Fengzhi in front of him with a smile on his face.

Yan Mengmeng couldn't help but panic, because the last time she saw him, she still had a cannibalistic expression on her face.

"Of course, Uncle Ning."

But Yan Mengmeng still responded obediently.

"Haha, Mengmeng, what's the matter with your martial soul?"

"Martial soul?"

Saying that, Yan Mengmeng summoned her martial soul, Hanguang, and held it in her hand.

"Can you tell us what this is?" Ning Fengzhi looked at the jade sword hilt in Yan Mengmeng's hand and asked.

"That's right! Mengmeng, what kind of martial spirit is this! It looks so good!"

Ning Rongrong on the side also asked curiously.

Seeing Yan Mengmeng nodded, she began to explain: "The sword in my hand is called Hanguang!"

"Sword? Little girl, can you call this a sword?"

Bone Douluo, who was already very upset, came to Yan Mengmeng's side again, grabbed her hand holding Hanguang, and said.

"Uh, I said scary old man, can you stop being so elusive, please be careful that I will ruin your family by lying on the ground."

Hearing the little girl in front of him call him that, Bone Douluo didn't get angry at all.

Sword Douluo at the side also quickly seized this opportunity, mocking his old rival.

"Hahaha, scary old man, no way, no way, no way to attack a little girl!"

The angry Bone Douluo almost didn't bring it up in one breath.

"Mengmeng, isn't this a jade token? How do you say it's a sword?"

Ning Rongrong at the side hurriedly raised the questions that everyone was wondering about.

Hearing his little princess speak, Bone Douluo didn't care anymore, he threw away Yan Mengmeng's hand and stood aside.

Yan Mengmeng didn't intend to argue with this scary old man, she responded to Ning Rongrong's question.

"Here, Rongrong, look."

Saying that, Yan Mengmeng turned the Hanguang in her hand to the moonlight, and pressed her two fingers tightly on both sides of the sword hilt. (Corrected)
I saw a transparent blade gradually appearing under the moonlight.

The sword is one foot long, just suitable for Yan Mengmeng.

Yan Mengmeng immediately played a sword flower, and then said to Ning Rongrong: "Look, Rongrong, isn't this just a sword!"

Looking at the transparent sword in Yan Mengmeng's hand, everyone couldn't believe it.

"It seems that Uncle Jian is right, this is really a sword."

"of course."

"Hmph! It's just a Martial Soul who guessed right, I'll make you stunned."

Disdain from Bone Douluo.

Jian Douluo didn't bother to pay attention to him, and came to Yan Mengmeng's side, carefully looking at the transparent sword.

"Mengmeng, isn't it? Can you show me your sword?"

"okay"

As he spoke, he handed Han Guang to Jian Douluo in front of him.

Just as Sword Douluo took the sword handed over by Yan Mengmeng, the originally transparent sword disappeared, leaving only a jade hilt twice as big as before in Sword Douluo's hand.

The size of the hilt was just right for Sword Douluo's hand.

But it's a pity that Sword Douluo couldn't make Hanguang appear.

Even if Yan Mengmeng told him what to do, Hanguang couldn't show up.

And once it is back in Yan Mengmeng's hands, it can be easily revealed.

The resulting Sword Douluo was extremely depressed, and could only observe the sword in Yan Mengmeng's hands.

In order to test the sharpness, I even tried it myself, but a bloodstain was drawn on my finger.

This blow shocked Sword Douluo even more, even if there was a bloodstain on the blade, there wasn't even a trace of blood on it.

"Mengmeng, your sword is amazing!"

"Haha, it's amazing! It's called Hanguang!"

"But why doesn't your sword have any light? My Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda has a beautiful light!"

"Uh, maybe it's because of its name! Hanguang, hide the light!"

"Oh! That's what it is!"

"Uh-huh!"

"By the way, Mengmeng, grandpa said that you blew up the crystal ball before, what happened?"

really……

Should I still be held accountable?

The point is that I didn't do it on purpose!

Regardless, it’s okay to admit your mistake first.

Maybe Ning Fengzhi would let himself go for Rongrong's sake!

……

(End of this chapter)

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