Peerless Douluo: Blood of the Black King Nidhogg!

Chapter 10 Blood Sorrow
Ning Tian didn't sleep at night to find Mo Yuan. It was impossible that he simply wanted to seduce him with something.
Besides, you're using this to test a genius? Which genius can't stand such a test?

Ning Tian asked these questions because he wanted to spend more time with Mo Yuan and get to know each other better before entering Shrek Academy.

She knew that Shrek Academy, the highest institution of learning on the continent, was always full of beautiful and gifted girls.
If I don't seize the time to spend more time with Mo Yuan, with Shrek Academy's ruthless actions to win people over, it would be a disaster if Mo Yuan was seduced away by another girl.

past?

When Mo Yuan heard this, his eyes darkened. After he withdrew his gaze from his swaying feet beside him, he spoke calmly,

"My past was quite ordinary. After my parents passed away and my martial spirit awakened, I left my hometown and earned money by helping others hunt spirit beasts. Apart from the occasional injuries, my life was pretty good."

The facts were indeed as he said. He lived alone for six or seven years, wandering in the Soul Beast Forest all day long, honing his body with blades and blood.

Hearing this, Ning Tian looked at Mo Yuan with even more admiration in his eyes. In this world where bloodline determines martial spirit and martial spirit determines everything, it is rare for grassroots geniuses to rise, and even rarer for grassroots geniuses to reach Mo Yuan's level on their own.

Even though she had never seen Mo Yuan's past, she could already imagine the hardships he had gone through from those few words.

"Before I met you, I always thought that apart from the issue of my martial spirit, I must be the fastest and most perfect person of my generation. But after getting to know you, I think I was wrong."

Ning Tian smiled and continued, "To be honest, after seeing your face, Mo Yuan, and learning some information about you, I've been thinking that you must have saved the world in your past life, otherwise how could you be so perfect."

Hearing Ning Tian's praise, Mo Yuan chuckled and replied, "Thank you very much for the compliment, Ning Tian. As for saving the world in my previous life, I don't think I did. I was probably just an ordinary person in my previous life."

Ning Tian did not comment on Mo Yuan's statement that he was an ordinary person in his previous life. This matter was too mysterious and there was no need to discuss it.

After opening the conversation, the two began to chat under the moonlight, with the two long shadows behind them getting closer and closer.

In the tent next to the campfire, Wu Feng, who was sleeping like a pig, was holding Ning Tian's pillow with a smile on his face, drooling.

Hehe... Ning Tian, ​​don't run... Let me touch you again... Hehe...

It was late at night, and the fatigue accumulated from several days of running around made Ning Tian more and more sleepy. Before he knew it, he was about to fall asleep leaning on Mo Yuan's shoulder.

Ning Tian looked at the face that was very close to him with hazy eyes, and said in an erratic tone,

"Mo Yuan, even though you've always acted so easy to get along with, I can see that you're actually quite lonely, aren't you?"

By the end of this sentence, his voice was so low that only the sound of soft breathing could be heard. Ning Tian leaned on Mo Yuan's shoulder and fell asleep peacefully.

Lonely……

Mo Yuan murmured softly in his heart. When he heard the word "loneliness", his heart, which had been calm before, suddenly began to ripple.

Six or seven years of living alone had made him accustomed to being alone, and his natural acting skills made him seem like he could get along with anyone.
But Mo Yuan knew that there had always been an invisible but clear barrier between him and everyone on Douluo Continent.

Perhaps it was because he was a time traveler, or perhaps it was because of the dragon blood in his body, but no matter which one it was, Mo Yuan felt deep down that he was isolated from the world.

The highest goal in his heart was to become the Black King, and then elbow the Sea God Tang San. As for what would happen after that, he didn't know, and he had never thought about it. The sound of water in his ears was still clear and continuous. After a long time, Mo Yuan whispered a word,
"Blood sorrow..."

Blood Sorrow is a term unique to dragons, referring to the feeling of loneliness that half-bloods feel among ordinary people. In fact, it is not just half-bloods, sometimes pure-blooded dragons also experience Blood Sorrow. Blood Sorrow will only subside when they get along with their own kind.

But in this world where he is the only half-blood, Mo Yuan's blood sorrow is particularly strong.

Looking at the blue blood vessels under the fair skin, Mo Yuan seemed to see dragon blood flowing inside, hot and highly poisonous dragon blood.

Just at this moment, a light night breeze blew past, causing Ning Tian, ​​who was sleeping soundly on his shoulder, to subconsciously move closer to his arms.

Looking at that beautiful face, a strange color flashed in Mo Yuan's deep black pupils. For this first girl who noticed the loneliness deep in his heart, the ripples in his heart suddenly made him fall into the same contradiction as Teacher Xiami.

Should you use it without emotion for your own goals, or should you follow your heart and accept it calmly?

It's hard to decide.

After wandering for a long time, Mo Yuan suddenly had an epiphany.
Damn it, all hybrids, including dragons, are fucking psychopaths!

……

In the early morning, the dark sky turned dark blue, and a hint of dawn gradually appeared in the distant east. A ray of sunlight penetrated the treetops and sprinkled on the misty forest. Under the influence of the "Dali Garden" effect, it was as beautiful as a fairyland.

Inside the tent, Wu Feng, who had slept all night with his pillow in his arms and drooling, made a strange humming sound and slowly opened his eyes.

Hehe...my Ning Tian...

Wu Feng recalled everything in her dream, wiping the remaining saliva from the corner of her mouth with reluctance. At the same time, she wanted to secretly have a real intimate moment with Ning Tian before he woke up, but the empty space beside her made her still confused mind clear up instantly.

Thinking that this was the wilderness and not the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and that besides her, there were only Ning Tian and Mo Yuan, Wu Feng suddenly felt something was wrong.

Oh no! My cabbage!
Wu Feng jumped up and opened the zipper of the tent, wanting to stop Ning Tian and Mo Yuan from being alone, but he saw Ning Tian sitting cross-legged by the campfire, meditating quietly.

Not far away, Mo Yuan tightly grasped a long sword with both hands, and the sharp blade with a cold glow quickly drew arcs of light in the misty forest. Although there was no target in front of him and he was just striking in the air, every blow seemed to be aimed at taking life.

An absolute killing skill, full of poetry and murderous intent.

When Wu Feng saw this scene, she suddenly felt lonely. While she was still concentrating on Ning Tian and thinking about how to get closer to him, Mo Yuan was so hardworking and wasted no time in improving his strength.

The feeling of defeat made Wu Feng determined to work hard to change himself in the future. At that moment, Ning Tian, ​​who was meditating quietly, slowly opened his eyes. Seeing this, Wu Feng immediately leaned over again.

You can become stronger anytime, but if Ning Tian is kidnapped, there's no way he can come back...

(End of this chapter)