Ronin from Douluo

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Under the moonlight, the cool breeze blew.

In a dark corner of the path paved with asphalt stone bricks, there stood a rickety figure.

He was wearing a shabby ascetic costume, holding a simple wooden staff in one hand to support his rickety body, and a bamboo hat on his head.

Judging from the old skin full of wrinkles and spots on the hand holding the wooden stick, it can be seen that this is an old man.

Under the bamboo hat, the old man stared at the door of the gym ahead.

In the old man's vicissitudes of life, withered eyes, without divine light, he seemed to see a huge gray aura lingering in the sky above this gymnasium, full of resentment and despair.

Under the bamboo hat, the old man's old face could not help but grin, and he smiled silently.

There was nothing amiable about this smile at all. It felt like a ferocious evil ghost looking at its prey with a terrifying smile.

Phew~

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew by.

Looking again, I found that in the dark corner, the old man had disappeared, like a ghost.

In the temple.

Zeng Yi, who was cooking in the kitchen, suddenly felt a cold chill on his back. He immediately stopped what he was doing, quickly turned his head and looked back, only to find that there was no one behind him.

"What's going on?"

Zeng Yi frowned and asked himself in confusion.

I don't know why, but a creepy feeling suddenly came over my body, as if I was being stared at by a beast.

However, this feeling only lasted for a moment and disappeared without a trace.

The next day.

As usual, Zeng Yi got up before the sun had risen and continued his morning training as usual.

After completing his daily training, Zeng Yi came to the dojo and began to organize and clean it.

After Zeng Yi finished finishing the work, he was about to go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast when he heard a loud noise coming from outside the courtyard gate.

What's going on?

Zeng Yi, who was confused, came to the gate of the gym and opened it. He saw that with the gate as the source, the road paved with asphalt stone bricks stretched less than a hundred meters in front. There was a group of people rushing toward the Gale Gym.

He walked forward with a menacing look.

The leader was a middle-aged man who looked about forty. He was wearing a black martial arts uniform. Behind him was a group of teenagers aged fifteen to twenty, all wearing uniforms.

Yellow clothing.

Seeing this scene, Zeng Yi couldn't help but shrink his eyes. He didn't need to think about it to know that these people came to the Gale Wind Gym with absolutely no good intentions.

They are people from other gyms. What are they doing here?

Playing in the gym?

Zeng Yi stood in the middle of the gate, waiting quietly for them to come, thinking about how to deal with it.

In Dongli, there is no so-called soul master academy, because martial souls are basically swords, long swords, short swords, giant swords, tachi, etc., so various swordsmanship schools have been derived.

Schools have formed various swordsmanship gyms, and they recruit a wide range of students in order to carry forward their own swordsmanship and their own swordsmanship schools.

Therefore, after each child awakens his soul power, he will go to his own gym at any time according to the characteristics of his martial soul and receive systematic training.

Compared with Douluo Continent, Dongli's gymnasium is the same as the Soul Master Academy on Douluo Continent and has similar properties.

However, there are various schools of swordsmanship, and there are also various kinds of struggles. After all, everyone has different schools, so they all think that the swordsmanship they insist on is the strongest, so fights will occur.

That's what's called kicking the gym.

Zeng Yi has been here for almost half a year. Judging from the area occupied by the Gale Wind Gym, Zeng Yi knew that the former Gale Wind Gym was also a prosperous gym.

But now, they have been defeated like this, and there are only three people in the entire gym.

It's such a weak gym, but there are still people coming to challenge it?

Zeng Yi felt that these people were probably full and had nothing to do.

Soon, the group of people arrived at the gate of the Gale Gym.

"Why do you guys come to my Gale Wind Gym?" Zeng Yi looked calmly, looking at the dozen or so people in front of him, and asked calmly.

Zeng Yi's voice was a little cold. He knew that these people would be up to no good, so there was no need to be nice to them.

What's more, a person like this still comes to play in the gym?

Zeng Yi just casually glanced at these dozen people. They were all very weak, not even comparable to Mo Xin. With such strength, he still had the courage to find trouble. He really couldn't recognize himself.

The leader of the group, a middle-aged man in black military uniform, stood up. His eyes seemed to glance at Zeng Yi with some contempt, who was blocking the main entrance, and said: "I heard that the Gale Wind Gym has recently reopened.

We have received a new disciple. As an old friend of the Gale Wind Gym, I, Zhenyuan Gym, why can’t we come and visit?”

"This little brother looks a little unfamiliar. Are you the new disciple of the Gale Wind Gym?"

Zeng Yi looked at the man in black martial arts uniform with an indifferent expression and said, "Yes, I am a student here."

As he spoke, Zeng Yi looked down his face again. Seeing that this man's hands were empty, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Didn't you say you are an old friend? I came to visit and didn't even bring any gifts."

?You are so old and you don’t even understand this bit of common sense?”

"you!"

Hearing Zeng Yi's sarcasm, Xie Yue's rough and resolute face couldn't help but stiffen, and his eyes were as big as copper bells, staring at this young man who seemed to know the heights of the world.

"Master Xie! Why should we talk so much to this guy about a shabby gym?"

Seeing that the master was struggling, a student jumped out and said.

"We told you clearly that today we are here to play in the gym! Tell your cowardly and cowardly gym owner to come out!"

Seeing this group of people looking very irritable and trying to rush in, Zeng Yi couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, with a cold look in his eyes.

"It's so early in the morning, why are you making such a fuss!"

Just when Zeng Yi was about to draw his sword, a violent roar like a lioness came from behind.

This sudden sound caused the people in Zhenyuan Gym outside the door to stop their movements.

Zeng Yi turned around and saw Mo Xin rushing towards him with an angry look on his face. It was obvious that his anger had not dissipated from getting up.

"What's going on? You're making a noise in front of my house early in the morning. Do you want to die?" Mo Xin quickly walked to the door and looked at the group of disciples from the Zhenyuan Gym who asked without any scruples.

Image, extremely tough.

However, when the people in Zhenyuan Gym saw the face of this heroic girl in front of them, they all seemed to have seen a ghost.

"You are Sister Xinxin! When did you come back?"

This was a very frightening sound. Mo Xin couldn't help but froze for a moment when he heard the words. Looking along the sound, the young man had a look of fear on his face, his eyes widened, and he looked at him in panic.

Mo Xin couldn't help but touch her chin, thought for a moment, then squinted her eyes and sneered: "Isn't this Xiao Yanzi? It seems that you have made a fortune and become a disciple of Zhenyuan Gym, the number one gym in town.

It must be very glorious, right?”