Mortal Epic of Douluo

Twenty miles south of the outskirts of Tiandou City, there is a huge manor.

Outside the manor, a young man wearing brocade clothes and a face like a crown of jade stepped out of the carriage. He looked up and saw a huge plaque hanging on the gate of the manor, with five characters engraved on it - Qibao Glazed Sect.

The young man was Ning Rongli, who unexpectedly met Atreus in the northern mountains. He looked at the plaque and sighed softly: "Ah~ I'm finally back. It's really not easy along the way."

After sighing, Ning Rongli walked straight into the meeting hall. Sitting on the main seat facing north and south was a middle-aged man with a face like a jade, elegant and gentle appearance, wearing a pure white robe.

Sitting on the seat on the other side of the main table was a young man of the same age as Ning Rongli. He had regular features and was wearing a blue robe. When he saw Ning Rongli coming, he immediately put down the tea in his hand.

Got up.

The middle-aged man on the main seat also stood up like a young man, walked up to him from the main seat with a smile, held Ning Rongli's arm, and said: "It's good to come back, there are many things to do along the way.

smoothly?"

Ning Rongli bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man and replied: "After forcing the bandits away, the boy joined the two caravans, and also transferred two soul king consuls from Borno City to accompany him.

No setbacks.”

"My father already knows about your encounter with bandits. Knowing that you are returning to the clan today, he specially invited His Highness the Crown Prince to come here. Don't miss out on any details. We will come together with His Highness the Crown Prince." said the middle-aged man.

Then, turning sideways slightly, the young man also walked up.

"Yes, father." The young man said respectfully, and then he raised his hands to the young man in order to salute, "I have met His Highness the Crown Prince..."

The young man known as "His Royal Highness the Prince" directly grabbed Ning Rongli's hand and refused to let him salute. He said in a reproachful tone: "Second brother, how many times have I told you that you don't have that much etiquette in private!

I am the teacher's student and you are my second brother, how can I let you salute me?"

Ning Rongli nodded, with a helpless smile on his face. He also wanted to violate the etiquette, but the two people in front of him were both extremely noble people on the mainland.

The middle-aged man is his father, Ning Fengzhi, who is in charge of the "second sect in the world" and is the head of the Qibao Glazed Sect; the young man is the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire, Xue Qinghe, whose status is also noble.

Although one is a close relative and the other is a good friend, Ning Rongli is only the second son of his father Ning Fengzhi, and he is not a direct descendant. How can he really dare to throw away his etiquette?

Don't talk about him, no matter whether it is the eldest brother or the third brother, who has the courage?

There is only the little witch from the sect...

"Second brother, second brother! You are finally back. Did you bring me a gift? You must have brought it, right?"

When Ning Rongli heard this lively voice, he felt even more helpless. He really came up with whatever he wanted. Did this little witch come here because of the smell?

Accompanied by the cute and lively voice, a girl with cute side hair and an elegant white princess skirt appeared, with flowers swaying at the skirt as the girl ran. The girl's little face was so delicate.

Like a perfect sculpture, her fair complexion seems to be shining with light, and her small nose is just the right length. Any width, narrowness, height, or shortness will destroy its beauty.

The girl also has long eyelashes, which cast a fairy-like shadow on the girl's fair-skinned face with a delicate nose.

But that's not all. The most eye-catching thing is the pair of bright green eyes. Just looking at them is like seeing the most brilliant, perfect and fascinating gems in the world.

The girl walked around Ning Rongli like an elf among the flowers, as if dancing, but she kept chirping like a magpie, "Second brother, where is the gift? Why are you still empty-handed when you get home?" Brother Prince is not as stingy as you. He brought me a gemstone bracelet when he came here in the morning. Why are you so ignorant?"

Ning Rongli could not withstand the little witch's insistence, so he had to constantly take out fresh toys collected on the road from the storage soul guide ring, so as to make the little witch and princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect happy.

The gifts were so piled up that the girl couldn't hold them anymore, so she put away her storage soul ring, hummed a playful song and danced away, not knowing who would be the next one.

When Ning Fengzhi saw that his precious daughter had finally left, he couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle. It seemed that he was quite helpless with the girl's behavior. He returned to his seat and waved to Xue Qinghe and Ning Rongli, signaling them sit down.

"Since Rongrong has left, please finish what you just wanted to say."

"Yes, father." Ning Rongli sat on a seat opposite Xue Qinghe and began to talk, "On March 30, I led the caravan to a gorge called [Hujian Pass]. , I never thought I would encounter bandits..."

............

night.

Xue Qinghe was still wearing the same blue robe during the day, standing alone in the back garden of the East Palace, motionless with his hands behind his back, neither admiring the flowers nor the moon.

A chilly cold wind blew by, and Xue Qinghe said without looking back: "What's the news today?"

"Back to my young master, Xue Beng beat the legitimate son of a viscount again in the academy today, and was locked up for a week by Xue Ye. The captain of the third team of the Imperial Guard, Zhang Xiao, is quite beautiful. Every ten days during his vacation He must be lingering in Ziyan Tower, or he may be bribed. The elder Ayurveda wrote back and said that all the corruption evidence of the local army commander in Beiyuan Province has been collected, and his mind has long been corrupted. He will look for opportunities to subdue him... ..”

After listening for a long time, Xue Qinghe turned around. Standing in front of him was a man in black who had appeared at an unknown moment. He was reporting the information he had collected to Xue Qinghe with his head lowered.

"I will handle the matters in Tiandou City myself. I will write a book now, and you can send it to the elders of Beiyuan Province." Xue Qinghe said, taking out the soul guide from his storage. Paper and pen, moved to the stone table and started writing.

After the ink on the letter had dried, the man in black respectfully picked it up, put it in the envelope, sealed it with ink pad, and turned around to leave, but Xue Qinghe stopped him before he had even taken three steps.

"Wait a minute," Xue Qinghe stood up and walked to the man in black, clasping his hands on his chest, but did not speak immediately. He hesitated for a while before saying: "There is a food innately full of soul power in the Haagen-Dazs Intermediate Soul Master Academy. The soul master's name is Oscar. Although I stay in Tiandou City and have no intention of caring about trivial matters, I have never heard of such a genius. You send someone to inquire about him. I want to know his information. The more detailed the better.”

"Young Master, do you need to ask His Majesty the Pope about this kind of thing..."

Xue Qinghe shouted: "I just asked you to inquire about someone. Do you need to ask her for instructions? Just go!"

"yes!"

The man in black bowed respectfully, turned around and disappeared into the night.

The garden fell into silence again. Xue Qinghe leaned over and picked a rose flower, brought it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, murmuring: "Eight years, it will be my eighteenth birthday in one month. Grandpa, I'm so happy."

Miss you......"