Murong Fu vertical and horizontal Douluo

Murong Fu finally failed to avoid Ning Rongrong's kick. Of course, this was mainly because he did not deliberately hide. In his opinion, although Ning Rongrong was a little spoiled and liked to play pranks and tease people, his nature was not the same.

Very bad. Considering her family background, Murong Fu thought this was pretty good.

Ning Rongrong was satisfied with having beaten Murong Fu, and then asked Wei Qingping to choose a local hotel with the best reputation and go to have dinner together.

"Don't you need to call me Zhuqing?" Ning Rongrong suddenly asked as they arrived at the hotel door.

This made Murong Fu have a better impression of the little witch, who could care about others! But he shook his head: "She is not a child. She will not wait for us when she is hungry!" Murong Fu was used to this kind of thing, and he was on the same road.

These days, when Murong Fu looked for Zhu Zhuqing, she would eat with her. If he didn't look for him, Zhu Zhuqing would never take the initiative to look for him. He would always eat his own food. It was in line with his ice beauty persona...

"I really don't understand the relationship between you two!" Ning Rongrong shook his head in confusion.

"Who is Zhuqing?" Ma Hongjun's ears immediately stood up when he heard the name that sounded like a girl.

"A pretty girl," Ning Rongrong said, turning her beautiful eyes: "Murong's sweetheart."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense." Murong Fu couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "She and I just came here together."

Ma Hongjun initially ignored Ning Rongrong when he said that she was Murong's best friend. After hearing Murong Fu's words, he suddenly became more energetic: "Hey, is that girl good-looking? How does she compare with the goddess Rongrong?"

"Well," Ning Rongrong smiled reservedly, "aren't you also from Shrek Academy? Later Zhuqing and I will go around and get to know each other, and you will know it by yourself when the time comes!"

Murong Fu secretly smiled. Ning Rongrong's expression clearly meant that she thought she was more beautiful. What she saw was that Murong Fu had obscured her appearance, making her look much inferior to Zhu Zhuqing. That was why she had such an illusion. When she saw Zhu Zhuqing, she felt that she was more beautiful.

I don't know how surprised I will be when Zhuqing's true appearance appears.

Will he be hit? Murong Fu thought maliciously.

"Brother Murong's cultivation is really amazing!" At the dinner table, Wei Qingping said with admiration: "But your martial spirit looks unfamiliar. To be honest, brother, I was also a top student when I was in Tiandou Royal Academy.

I recognize most of the common martial spirits, but I have really never seen this one before!"

"Don't say you haven't seen it before, I haven't seen it either." Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes and said. This is not frivolous. As the direct daughter of the No. 1 sect in the world that currently surpasses the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect, although she is unruly

, but his experience and knowledge since he was a child are not bad. As an auxiliary soul master, he is quite familiar with various powerful martial souls.

Wei Qingping didn't mind Ning Rongrong's words. She thought for a moment and said, "Brother's last name is Murong..."

"Is there any explanation for this surname?" Murong Fu was also a little curious now.

"It's hard to say what it means..." Wei Qingping considered the words and said: "It just involves an old thing from thirty years ago. I also heard it from my grandfather. Have you ever heard of the sword fight?

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Murong Fu and Ma Hongjun both shook their heads.

"I really want to have some impression. I heard Grandpa Jian talk about it..." Ning Rongrong said thoughtfully: "But the impression is not very deep. I was quite young at that time, and Grandpa Jian told it to me as a story.

…It’s his father’s story!”

"What you said..." After hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Murong Fu couldn't help but test: "Grandpa Jian, isn't he the Sword Douluo Crown Prince?"

"Yes!" Ning Rongrong nodded: "Grandpa Jian is so kind. He always played with me when I was a child and told me stories..." At this point, she glanced at Murong Fu and showed a sly smile.

: "If you dare to make me unhappy in the future, huh!"

The most powerful threat is the threat that is not stated in detail, Ning Rongrong understands this very well!

Ah this...

Murong Fusui was scared. Even though he had a named Douluo teacher, there were different levels of Titled Douluo! Sword Douluo was undoubtedly the stronger level!

"Well, should I continue talking?" Wei Qingping asked a little embarrassed. He didn't know much about the relationship between Ning Rongrong and Murong Fu, but he saw that both of them were generally handsome, and one had excellent talent and strength, and the other had a good family background.

Excellent. Others don't know, but Wei Qingping knows that women from the Qibao Glazed Sect never look at their background when marrying, only their talent and strength. From this point of view, Murong Fu's current performance is very consistent with the Qibao Glazed Sect's conditions for recruiting a son-in-law.

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But the relationship between the two is somewhat similar but not very similar, making it difficult to figure out.

Hey, this dog food doesn’t taste very good. Should I eat it or not?

"Talk and talk!" Murong Fu and Ma Hongjun both nodded repeatedly, expressing their overwhelming curiosity.

"Well, around the second decade of the last century, there were four years that were called the Four Years of Swords and Shadows by later scholars who studied history. In those four years, four talented geniuses were born, two of whom were swordsmen.

Two martial spirits are swords! Because the four of them are similar in age, they have been competing with each other and making progress together during their growth. After nearly a hundred years of practice, the four of them have become titled Douluo!"

"Hiss!" After hearing this, Murong Fu and Ma Hongjun took a deep breath together. The keyword was very clear, titled Douluo!

"I am afraid that only they themselves know about the various grudges and grudges of these four princes over the past hundred years. The only thing that has been passed down is that more than thirty years ago, the four princes had their last battle in a place called Tiancha Canyon.

At that time, the soul power of the four princes had reached level ninety-five! In that battle, the energy of the sword flattened the entire canyon, and all four of them were seriously injured. In the end, only one person realized it after that battle and rose to a higher level.

His realm was soon raised to the ninety-sixth level of soul power! However, the other three died within less than a year due to serious injuries that could not be recovered. It is known in history as a battle of swords!"

"Good boy!" Ma Hongjun was stunned. Even though Wei Qingping's words were extremely brief, he could still imagine the shocking battle in his mind: "What the hell, it's just... it's just... three level 95 people were sacrificed.

Titled Douluo, in exchange for a ninety-sixth level super titled Douluo?"

It's okay not to say it, but after saying this, Murong Fu couldn't help but feel this way.

"Hey, it does smell like this." Wei Qingping couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Hey, according to Xiongtai, one of these four is named Murong?" Murong Fu asked in surprise.

"Yes, the titles of the four titles are Heavenly Sword, Ba Sword, Sword Soul, and Sword Saint! Among them, the title of Ba Dao is Murong Shu!" When she said the three words Murong Shu, Wei Qingping tightened her grip.

He stared at Murong Fu, trying to see something from his face.

However, Murong Fu just looked in amazement and said with a smile: "There are such powerful people in our Murong clan!"

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