Douluo: Entering the Way with Wine

Zhao Wuji, who was leaving the sea alone, suddenly glanced at Bibi Ming who was standing aside.

Suddenly Xiao Wu and Tang San's combined attack came in front of him, and the wave knocked the careless Zhao Wuji a little blind. Then, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing's offensive came in front of him again.

But this time, a yellow soul ring behind Zhao Wuji lit up instantly.

The strong golden light sent Zhu, Zhuqing and Xiaowu flying out.

But under his intention, Zhu Zhuqing weakened her strength, allowing her to fly towards Bibi Ming, but Xiao Wu was not so lucky.

Bibi Ming, who was drinking on the side, looked at Zhu Zhuqing flying towards him with a question mark on his face, raised his right hand, and at the same time, a soft force caught Zhu Zhuqing.

Just as he was picking up Zhu Zhuqing, Zhao Wuji also rushed to Bibi Ming's side.

"Boy, if you think you can survive a stick of incense by hiding aside, you are overthinking it."

As he spoke, the second soul ring behind him lit up, and a golden light suddenly appeared on his hand as he swung it towards Bibi Ming.

Seeing this, Bibi Ming frowned. He held the wine bottle in his left hand and the kitten in his right hand. He kicked his feet on the spot and his whole figure floated back. He easily dodged the palm and drank calmly. After taking a sip of wine, a few drops of wine spilled out.

He quickly moved away from Zhao Wuji and came to the open space in the distance.

He gently put down the kitten in his hand.

But at this time, Zhu Zhuqing was shaken to the point of losing all strength, and she was sitting on the ground. If Bibi Ming hadn't used his gentle force to hold her down, she would have fainted at this time.

When Zhao Wuji saw Bibi Ming leading Zhu Zhuqing out of his attack range quickly, he couldn't help but raise his brows, showing interest.

Not far away, Bibi Ming saw that Zhao Wuji still wanted to come over. The light sword behind his back fell to the ground with the scabbard. He poured a sip of wine into his mouth with his left hand and rested his right hand casually on the hilt of the sword.

But when Zhu Zhuqing on the side saw his right hand put on the hilt of the sword, for some reason, the hair all over his body exploded, and an indescribable fear appeared in his heart, as if something was about to come, but Bibi Ming's Everything seemed to be fine, even the martial spirit was not released, but her own martial spirit still gave her such a strong feeling.

But for some reason, Zhao Wuji in the distance seemed to have no feeling.

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing remembered what Ning Rongrong had said before, that Bibi Ming was very strong.

Just when Zhao Wuji wanted to continue testing Bi Biming, Tang San's voice came from behind.

"Zhao!"

After hearing Tang San's words, Zhao Wuji turned his head, looked at Tang San and asked. : "What's wrong? The exam isn't over yet."

"Teacher Zhao, I want to seriously fight you again." As he said this, he handed the unconscious Xiao Wu to Ning Rongrong, his eyes darkening.

Zhao Wuji's attention was immediately attracted to Tang San.

Seeing that Zhao Wuji's target was no longer on his own, Bibi Ming also put down his hand on the hilt of his sword. An invisible wave of air blew away the dust around the ground, and then he simply sat on the ground and drank. .

Zhu Zhuqing beside her also followed his movements, Wuhun's uneasiness gradually disappeared, and then Zhu Zhuqing, who was relieved, lay down on the ground.

Looking at Bibi Ming, he was silent for a while before asking.

"What was that just now?"

Bibi Ming glanced at Zhu Zhuqing lying beside him, withdrew his gaze, swallowed the wine in his mouth, and looked at Zhao Wuji in the distance who was preparing to let Tang San compete again, inserting a new stick of incense into the ground.Said lightly.

"sword."

Zhu Zhuqing asked in puzzlement.

"Is this a martial spirit?"

After hearing this, Bibi Ming was a little confused. Didn't he mention Wuhun before?

"of course not."

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes flashed with light, and he raised his body from the ground.

“Can anyone else do it?”

After Bibi Ming heard this, he who was originally watching Tang San throw the dart suddenly turned his head to look at her.

"I'll tell you when you show your martial spirit."

As soon as he heard these words, Zhu Zhuqing remembered the scene yesterday, and his cold face suddenly turned red visibly.

Biting her lips tightly, a look of struggle appeared on her face.

Seeing this, Bibi Ming turned his head again and stopped looking at Zhu Zhuqing.But his right hand was placed on her head, and Zhu Zhuqing felt that the martial spirit in his body was possessed by the martial spirit for some reason, out of his control.

One hand was rubbing the kitten's buds, while his eyes were watching Tang San, who was still fighting with Zhao Wuji, throwing darts, and his left hand was pouring a sip of wine into his mouth from time to time.

He said flatly: "This thing is quite simple. You just need to practice more,"

Zhu Zhuqing, who was suppressing shyness, asked quickly

"Then can I?"

Bibi Ming glanced at her.Suddenly I was a little confused.

"What kind of sword should a cat learn?"

This sentence immediately made Zhu Zhuqing's face turn red, and he said in a cold voice: "I'm not a cat!"

After hearing this, Bibi Ming didn't say anything.

But when everyone else's attention was on Tang San and Zhao Wuji, no one noticed that Dai Mubai looked at Zhu Zhuqing whose head was being touched by Bibi Ming, his face was a little gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his eyes.

Oh, maybe someone noticed, but he didn't care.

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After the battle between Tang San and Zhao Wuji came to an end, Bibi Ming also stood up and patted the non-existent dust on his body.He walked towards Ning Rongrong who had just come back to his senses.

"Rongrong, I'm going home tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong suddenly felt a little unhappy, but just when she was about to say something, someone had a bigger reaction than her.

"Aren't you going to join Shrek Academy?"

Zhao Wuji's voice suddenly came from behind.

Bibi Ming said doubtfully: "When did I say I wanted to join?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji frowned as he felt that he had been tricked.

"Then you still take part in Shrek's registration test?"

"Oh, I came here to play."

For a moment, Zhao Wuji didn't know what to say.But he still suppressed his discomfort and said.

"Really join Shrek Academy?"

Bibi Ming calmly took a sip of wine.

"I am going home."

"Go home?"

Bibi Ming nodded and said, "I came out to play."

"What's your home?"

"Martial Soul Palace."

As soon as he heard this word, Zhao Wuji thought of some of his past, and instantly felt unhappy, and asked in a gloomy voice.

"People from Wuhundian?"

Bibi Ming glanced at him without saying anything to him.

Seeing that Bibi Ming didn't speak, and Zhao Wuji didn't say anything either, he turned around and left without saying a word.

"If you don't want to stay with us, then get out."

But Bibi Ming seemed to ignore him. Instead, he glanced at the forest not far away and said something to Ning Rongrong.

Everyone on the side looked confused, wondering why Teacher Zhao's attitude suddenly changed.

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