The swordsman who started as Douluo

Damn, my little hands are so soft, I even forgot to put them down!

After realizing this, Long Tianquan simply broke the jar and took Ning Rongrong's hand directly to Chen Xin.

Long Tianquan calmly took out Chen Xin's medicinal soup from the soul guide ring, and after having breakfast with Gao Kexin and Xiao Jiu, Long Tianquan let go of Ning Rongrong's hand.

"This is prepared by the Ten Thousand Years Blood Ginseng King and hundreds of other auxiliary medicines. I hope it will be useful for your injury, Master."

Chen Xin smiled and took the medicinal soup, "You are really thoughtful!"

Ning Rongrong sat next to Chen Xin and asked worriedly: "Grandpa Jian, how is your injury? How long will it take to heal?"

Chen Xin glanced at Long Tianquan, who shrugged, as if saying how could this matter be hidden, it's not like Ning Rongrong wouldn't come back here.

Chen Xin sighed and said, "The minor injury will heal in about a month!"

"Really? Grandpa Jian, please don't lie to me!"

"Really, why did Grandpa Jian lie to you?"

Ning Rongrong felt relieved after hearing this, and then her worries turned into joy and she said, "I knew Grandpa Jian was the most powerful! Even if he is a ferocious beast, he is no match for you!"

"Hahaha!"

When Chen Xin heard Ning Rongrong's words, she immediately smiled and said, "Of course, Grandpa Jian is not comparable to your Grandpa Gu."

"Old swordsman, who do you think is inferior to you?"

Long Tianquan looked up and saw Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi flying over.

"Uncle Ning, Grandpa Gu!"

Long Tianquan and Gao Kexin said hello quickly. Ning Rongrong saw Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi and asked in surprise: "Dad, Grandpa Gu, why are you here?"

"Of course I have something to do with you, Grandpa Jian. I just don't know how your Grandpa Jian was injured."

"You still say I'm weak even though I'm injured, it's really...!"

"What? You old man want to show off to me again?"

"See you're hurt, I don't want to bully you!"

Long Tianquan shook his head helplessly, these two... quarreled as soon as they met.

"Okay, Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu, we are all grandfathers."

Gu Rong and Chen Xin looked at each other, snorted coldly and turned their heads.

"You are an old swordsman who knows how to do it, even with the Ten Thousand Years Blood Ginseng King!"

"Hum..."

Chen Xin smiled and said, "My disciple made it for me, and it took me all night! How about...envy?"

"Tch...who would envy you?"

"Oh? I heard that someone openly begged for a child in public!"

"I am a disciple, please speak clearly!"

"Aren't they all the same?"

"no the same!"

Gu Rong took a deep breath and then swallowed the urge to curse.

After Chen Xin finished his bowl, Long Tianquan scooped another bowl for him.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi said: "Tianquan, the Tiandou royal family hopes that you can go to the Royal Academy. Do you want to go?"

Long Tianquan was stunned for a moment, then asked after thinking for a while: "Did Xue Beng let him go?"

Ning Fengzhi simply nodded, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to go, just follow your wishes."

After a long silence, Long Tianquan nodded.

"Go ahead, I really want to go back and have a look."

"Okay, I'll go back and reply to Xue Beng later."

When Ning Rongrong saw this, he immediately took Ning Fengzhi's hand and said, "Dad, I want to go too, I want to go too!"

Ning Fengzhi patted Ning Rongrong's hand and said, "You shouldn't ask me, you should ask Tianquan!"

Ning Rongrong smiled, "Then there's no need to ask, he will definitely be willing to let me go with him!"

"If you want to go, go ahead. There happens to be a chatty guy chatting with me on the way."

"Who do you think is a chatterbox?"

After Ning Rongrong heard Long Tianquan's teasing, she immediately pounced on him and started playing with him.

"Don't make trouble...there are so many people watching!"

"I don't want it. Now that Grandpa Jian is here, I will bully him back!"

Ning Fengzhi looked at all this with a smile, not the least bit annoyed. After his observation, he found that Long Tianquan was indeed a child with good character. He was kind and righteous to his friends and respected his master. The most important thing was that Rongrong also liked him very much. What he has to consider now is when the two of them will get married.

"Hey... there is no way for a female university to stay!"

Chen Xin also looked at the two of them with a smile on his face. It was the best thing for his most proud disciple to be together with his granddaughter whom he watched grow up.

After drinking the soup in the bowl, Chen Xin said to several people: "I will come back to drink the rest later."

Long Tianquan broke away from Ning Rongrong and asked curiously: "Master, are you leaving now?"

Chen Xin nodded, "Did you let Dian Rongrong know?"

When Ning Rongrong saw someone supporting her, she immediately became more stubborn.

"Did you hear that Grandpa Jian told you to give in to me?"

Long Tianquan curled his lips, knowing that he was unable to defeat Ning Rongrong in front of his master, so he quickly said: "I understand, master, you can get down to business first!"

Chen Xin nodded and left with Gu Rong Ning Fengzhi.

After confirming that the three of them were far away, Long Tianquan slowly showed his fangs.

"Hehehehe, Ning Rongrong, let me see who else can help you now!"

Ning Rongrong quickly ran behind Gao Kexin, "Sister Kexin, help me!"

Gao Kexin patted Ning Rongrong gently and said, "Rongrong realized that with senior sister here, junior brother can't bully you!"

"No...Senior Sister Gao, you didn't see anyone bullying anyone just now, you bit them all!"

"That's not okay. You must be the one who bullies Rongrong the most."

Long Tianquan had no choice but to give up.

Chen Xin and the others flew all the way and soon arrived at a courtyard next to the Qibao Glazed Sect. This place is surrounded by mountains on three sides and is in a remote location. Compared with the magnificent Qibao Glazed Sect next to it, it is inconspicuous at all.

The person in charge here saw the sect master and the two titled Douluo coming and immediately came out to greet them.

"I have seen Sect Master Ning, your Majesty Sword Douluo, and your Majesty Bone Douluo!"

Gu Rong and Chen Xin both had cold faces and did not respond. Only Ning Fengzhi gently helped him up.

"Brother Peng, there is no need to be polite. We are here today to see how the progress is."

Chen Xin and Gu Rong naturally didn't look down on him, this was just the most basic way to manage people. The two of them treated each other coldly, and Ning Fengzhi only needed a little care to subconsciously make people get closer to him.

The middle-aged man known as Uncle Peng was indeed closer to Ning Fengzhi. He said with a smile: "The sect master just calls me Peng Tie. I am a blacksmith, and the sect master treats me like this. Isn't this a disgrace to me?"

Ning Fengzhi waved his hands indifferently and said: "Brother Peng is about the same age as me. You have contributed to my Qibao Glazed Sect and you deserve to be called this by me!"

Hearing this, Peng Tie burst into tears.

"Come on, Brother Peng, show us the progress of the production."

"Okay, Sect Master, please come this way!"