Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 1120 How is her luck?

Bo Dongchen curled his lips and fluttered his eyelashes: "How do you talk like that? Junior sister's tongue is not weak either."

Han Yiyu chuckled and responded, "Brother, you are so smart, can't you hear that I am praising you?"

Bo Dongchen nodded indifferently and said, "So what do you think will happen if we regard such a wonderful and outstanding girl Xiaoyi as Xiao Ruoxi's anchor?"

"I'm afraid our little Ruoxi will never be able to surpass her in her entire life, right?"

Han Yiyu seemed quite calm: "Even if Ruoxi can't surpass Xiaoyi, so what?"

"Our goal is to guide her back to the essence of humanity before she achieves great success in her cultivation and attains Soul Sainthood, rather than simply pursuing victory over someone."

"Brother, if you are really worried, why don't you find a partner for Ruoxi? Maybe it can help divert her attention?"

Bo Dongchen rolled his eyes. "If she can accept a partner, let alone a man, even a woman, I can bring her over to you."

Han Yiyu's mind immediately emerged the scene of Ruoxi's frosty face snuggling with the woman. She couldn't help but shudder. A chill surged up her back, rushing straight to the top of her head, making her scalp numb.

She hurriedly changed the subject, "Brother, you should teach Xiao Ruoxi swordsmanship."

"Look at her use of the Ice and Frost Sword. It's just horrible."

"As the heir of the Ice Palace, and the direct disciple of the Palace Master, you are so unfamiliar with swordsmanship. Wouldn't it be a joke if it got out?"

Bo Dongchen wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled awkwardly: "You are right. She seemed to have difficulty using the Ice and Snow Frost Sword before. This is because I haven't had time to teach her yet. I will teach her right away. I will teach her right away."

Han Yiyu asked curiously, "Miss Xiaoyi, since you have opened your Frozen Eyes to look at her, can you tell what her luck is like?"

Bo Dongchen frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he replied: "I can't see clearly her luck."

“It’s like being shrouded in a gray mist of fate, just like being in a lost palace, unfathomable and elusive.”

After hearing this, Han Yiyu couldn't help but reveal a look of disappointment, "Is that so? That's indeed a pity."

However, Bo Dongchen holds a different view, "This is an immeasurable fortune, whether good or bad, its depth is beyond my comprehension."

Han Yiyu raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and asked, "What's going on? Explain it to me in detail."

Bo Dongchen carefully considered his words and explained slowly: "Perhaps, her fate is too turbid. Or perhaps, her fate and luck are beyond the scope of my insight."

After hearing this, Han Yiyu fell into deep thought, a conflicted look revealed on her frosty face.

Finally, she sighed and said, "This fate, this luck, these things you talk about, they are always mysterious."

……

Han Yiyu said softly: "Speaking of that day, I mentioned the distinguished guest I met in Shiyuan Valley, I didn't expect it to be Chen Menglin."

Bo Dongchen nodded and responded calmly: "Indeed, the appearance of someone from the Kechen family is not surprising."

Han Yiyu continued, "Last year, you opened the Eye of Frozen for my Ice Palace because of the return of the Yuwen family. You predicted that the future of our Ice Palace would be chaotic and unclear."

"You were so inspired this time. Do you really think that the fate of our game is sealed in the Chen family?"

Bo Dongchen looked solemn: "The bloodline of the Chen family is long and shining, inheriting the past and expanding the present, with a long history."

"In the past few years, the southwest has experienced unusual luck, and the energy has soared to the sky. This may indicate that the continent is about to undergo a huge change."

"The Chen family is at the center of the storm and may indeed be the key."

He paused, frowning slightly, "However, as to whether it is indeed Chen Menglin, I am not completely sure yet."

Han Yiyu blinked her almond-shaped eyes when she heard this, and asked curiously, "What do you mean?"

Bo Dongchen pondered for a moment and spoke slowly: "At present, I am not sure whether it is Xiaoyi or Chen Menglin who has a deep entanglement with the fate of our Ice Palace."

"Perhaps Xiaoyi's complicated fate, at some level or to some extent, has affected Chen Menglin."

After hearing this, Han Yiyu looked thoughtful and murmured in a low voice: "So, in order to explore all this, you did not hesitate to open the Eye of Frozen End once more on Xiaoyi."

"You should know that doing this will cost you a few extra years of life."

Bo Dongchen smiled calmly and answered frankly: "This is the fate that our Bo family has carried since ancient times."

"This is about us, the descendants of the ancient Ice God. How can we not take it seriously?"

Han Yiyu was silent for a moment, a hint of red flashed in her eyes, and then she asked again: "What is Chen Menglin's luck like for you?"

Bo Dongchen's eyes flashed, and he uttered four words: "Red to purple!"

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After hearing this, Han Yiyu said thoughtfully: "It's red and purple, but it's not purple air coming from the east. It's almost the same as your luck. How can it be of such great help to our Ice Palace?"

Bo Dongchen shook his head slightly and replied: "Who can tell for sure about things like luck and fate? I'm not a god, I can only try my best to observe and interpret them."

……

After a while of silence.

Han Yiyu rubbed his temple, thinking of something, and asked, "So how did you feel when you duelled with him yesterday?"

Bo Dongchen glanced at her calmly and asked, "Haven't you been watching the fight from the sidelines?"

Han Yiyu smiled awkwardly and said frankly: "Ah, you sword masters are fighting each other, and I, who only know a little about swordsmanship, can only watch the fun."

Bo Dongchen nodded slightly, and began to recall seriously, saying: "His swordsmanship is indeed quite peculiar. The sword formation does not look like a sword formation, but it has the ability to attack together with the skill of splitting the body, and has a unique layout and charm."

Han Yiyu was confused and couldn't help asking, "What do you mean? Layout?"

Bo Dongchen explained calmly: "It means exactly what it says."

"I observed his swordsmanship and found that he was very good at arranging things in space."

"Every movement he makes, every sword move, is like chess pieces carefully arranged on a chessboard, together forming an exquisite whole."

“This keen insight into and ability to use space is truly impressive.”

After hearing this, Han Yiyu asked, "Then in your opinion, what kind of technique is this?"

Bo Dongchen's eyes were deep as he slowly said, "It's a very profound secret technique that involves the essence of the way of space."

"This secret technique may have a great restrictive effect on areas and formations involving space."

"However, judging from the situation, he hasn't yet fully grasped it."