Douluo: Entering the Way with Wine

"Can you teach me how to sword?"

Zhu Zhuqing felt the gentle caress on her head and asked Bibi Ming behind her while watching the sun sinking in the sky.

"What kind of sword does the cat want to learn?"

Bibi Ming said calmly after taking a sip.

"Really can't?"

Feeling that the kitten in her arms was a little depressed, he glanced at her with burgundy eyes.

"There are kittens who want to learn the sword. Is a cat that learns the sword still a cat?"

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing understood something. It turned out that from beginning to end, the only thing that Bibi Ming was interested in was her martial spirit, the Nether Civet.Bibi Ming didn't care much about the others.

However, the next sentence piqued Bibi Ming's interest.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the fiery red sky, with only half of the sun remaining, and calm words came from her mouth.

"You teach me the sword, and after I take care of the Xingluo royal family, I will join the Wuhun Palace."

For the first time, a trace of surprise flashed in Bibi Ming's eyes.

Seeing that Bibi Ming was silent, Zhu Zhuqing said again.

"Don't you like cats? You can have enough fun then."

The calm tone seemed to be saying something that had nothing to do with her.

Bibi Ming's face was still so plain, and his burgundy gem eyes were looking at Zhu Zhuqing in his arms with a faint red light.For a while, the air became a little solid, and after a while.

"If you don't join the Spirit Hall, they will compete with me when the time comes. You will be my cat."

He said in a somewhat happy tone, and the hand teasing the cat's ears became lighter.

"Okay, but don't regret it then."

"Will not."

The sun gradually sank into the mountains, the last ray of light disappeared between the sky and the earth, and the white moon slowly hung over the night.

The starry sky that was originally covered by the brilliance of the sun also released its brilliance to its fullest. A long silver river gradually hung up in the sky, twinkling as if flowing in the sky.

"I have to go back tomorrow, so I won't be able to teach you the sword by myself."

"Then I'll go back to Wuhun Palace with you!"

Zhu Zhuqing was a little anxious for a moment.

"You promised me."

Bibi Ming took the light sword from the side. Zhu Zhuqing, who was leaning in his arms, slammed the sword to the ground. The white light drew directly from the scabbard and inserted it next to him and Zhu Zhuqing. Bibi Ming raised the wine in his hand and drank slowly. He took a sip and stood up.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was sitting on the ground, came to her with doubtful eyes, raised her head, and opened her mouth with her right hand.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't know what he was going to do at this time, but he didn't dare to move and followed Bibi Ming's swing.

The fingers of his right hand touched her mouth and touched the tip of the tiger's tooth. He put his middle finger on it and scratched hard. Suddenly something seemed to flow out. For a moment, a strange aroma of wine filled the entire taste buds. .

She was even more addicted than the aroma of wine that Bibi Ming asked her to smell at the beginning. Her whole brain and body were intoxicated by it. This feeling made her want more.

Her body seemed to be out of control, constantly sucking Bi Biming's blood, and her body also emitted a faint white light.

Just when the faint white light on Zhu Zhuqing reached a certain level, Xiang withdrew his hand.

But Zhu Zhuqing didn't want to let go. Bibi Ming put the wine bottle in his left hand into his bracelet, then slowly opened her mouth and took his hand back.

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing's obsessed look, he took out the wine bottle and poured a sip into her mouth. Suddenly, a spicy and pungent feeling rushed into her brain.

"Cough cough..."

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly woke up from that state. Bibi Ming took a sip of wine and looked at the coughing Zhu Zhuqing who had woken up.

But the obsession still remains in his eyes.

'I really want to be immersed in it forever. '

Bibi Ming took her right hand over and placed it on the sword. He then dripped a drop of blood on the sword with his bloody finger. Zhu Zhuqing looked at the gradually dripping blood and focused on it.

When the blood drops fell on the sword, they disappeared in an instant. Bibi Ming picked up Zhu Zhuqing's right hand and scratched the sword, and her blood immediately flowed along the lines of the sword.

Suddenly, white light emitted from the sword.

It resonated with the white light on Zhu Zhuqing's body.

For a moment, Zhu Zhuqing felt as if her soul had been assimilated. At this time, she felt that the scent of wine on Bibi Ming's body had a faint desire for her.

This was a feeling she had never had before. She moved closer to Bibi Ming, and the rich aroma of his wine penetrated her nose. Suddenly, a feeling of satisfaction came from the depths of her soul.

At this time, she just wanted to indulge in it.

But at this time, a white light flashed in Bibi Ming's eyes, and the scabbard next to him suddenly levitated on its own, slammed into the sword body, knocked the sword into the sky, and then put the sword body into the scabbard.

It fell in front of Zhu Zhuqing.

A cool feeling came to my heart, driving everything away.

"I will teach you how to use this sword in the future."

After speaking, he took another sip of wine.

Zhu Zhuqing felt a little scared, but also felt a little strange.Hear Bibi Ming's words.

A little puzzled.

"It's yours now."

Finished in a faint voice.

His figure slowly disappeared.

Zhu Zhuqing stood there for a while and picked up the sword on the ground.He jumped off the roof and walked towards his dormitory.

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"Are you from the Spirit Hall?"

At this time, a middle-aged uncle in gray robe stood in front of Bi Biming and asked him.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

He took a sip of wine and responded lightly, but his eyes were not on him, but on the bottle.

"who are you?"

A deep voice came out.At the same time, a faint pressure began to permeate around him.

But Bibi Ming didn't seem to feel anything. When he first looked at him, he saw the bronze complexion in the gray robe and the face full of stubble, but the eyes under the hat were full of sharpness.

Bibi Ming withdrew his gaze again and took a sip of wine.

"Bibi Ming"

"What are you doing here?"

Bibi Ming gave him a strange look.

"Of course I'm here to play."

The man in gray robe looked at Bibi Ming's burgundy eyes, and the air between the two of them froze for a while.

"Humph!"

Then he put away the pressure and left directly.

Bibi Ming frowned and asked me to come out and leave now?

took a sip of wine.

I looked at the moon in the sky.

Prepare to go back today,

He missed Bibi Dong a little.

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