Douluo Continent: Saint Ying Comes

With a cold face, Chen Xin looked at Liu Jinyao and asked, "How does Your Excellency know that I am Sword Douluo?"

Liu Jinyao smiled, I am the protagonist, I just know what's wrong?

"I've heard about Jian Douluo's appearance." Liu Jinyao said with a smile.

"Your Excellency, Chen Xin has been educated, so I don't know your name?" Jian Daochen asked with narrowed eyes.

"My name is Dongfang Yueyue." Liu Jinyao said, originally wanted to say Donghuang Taiyi, but considering that Donghuang Taiyi was from the Qin Dynasty, and Tang San was from the Tang Dynasty, if he knew Donghuang Taiyi, he might be suspicious.

"Dongfang Yueyue? Your Excellency also uses a sword?" Chen Xin already regarded Liu Jinyao as his peer.

"No, a friend of mine uses a sword, and I have learned a few moves from him." Dongfang Yueyue shook his head and said.

"I see. I don't know the name of that friend of yours?" Chen Xin was very curious about Dongfang Yueyue's friend.

"His surname is Wang Quan, and he is called Wang Quan Fugui." Dongfang Yueyue said with a smile, wondering if this guy was crippled by me?

Bibi Dong watched from the side, half bewildered, half amusing, ninety percent gloating.

"Royal power and riches? How can anyone be called rich and noble?" Ning Rongrong laughed when he heard this.

Seeing Ning Rongrong smiling so happily at the beginning of the Dongfang, he explained: "I thought his name was funny at first, and he didn't like it himself. There's no way, but his father's name is pretty good, it's called Wangquan Baye."

"Wang Quan Ba ​​Ye, this name is really domineering." Chen Xin said in surprise.

"To be called this name, he must be very strong, right?" Ning Fengzhi is very interested in this person, and he is very interested in strong people. It would be even better if he can be absorbed into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Indeed, Wang Quan Baye was really strong when he was young. He was young and frivolous at that time. He ran away from home because he didn't want to be called the son of so-and-so. The descendants of someone or other like-minded people formed an organization called Masks. Everyone wore masks and had their own nicknames. It was a pleasure to lash out at Fang Qiu with a mask, but later, the royal power and hegemony lost the heart of the sword, so he never used the sword again." Dongfang Yueyue thought for a while, and said according to the words in his memory.

"That's a pity. A person who uses a sword loses his sword heart, just like a soul master loses his martial soul." As a soul master who uses a sword, Chen Xin certainly knows what the sword heart means.

This person is dead.

"Aren't we talking about royal power and wealth? Why are we talking about his father's royal power?" Ning Rongrong asked suspiciously. Children don't understand what adults mean by Jian Xin.

"It really seems to be going too far, you guys continue to talk, don't worry about me." Dongfang Yueyue lay on the sofa.

"Sect Master Ning wants to exchange and study with the Wuhun Academy. Are you interested in going to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to exchange for a period of time?" Bibidong asked Liu Jinyao.

"It's fine for you to be the master." Liu Jinyao smiled, and didn't care. He was wondering if he should find a way to keep Ning Rongrong in the Wuhun Palace, so that the Wuhun Palace's winning rate would be higher.

It's a fact that he's a bit lazy, but it's also a fact that he wants Bibi Dong to win.