Shushan Sword Immortal Clashes into Douluo

Qibao Glazed Sect.

Ning Fengzhi withdrew the two fingers that were pressing on Murong Yu's wrist veins, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and said curiously: "Little brother's physical fitness is really beyond my imagination, and the injury is completely healed!"

Murong Yu nodded and said: "It all depends on Sect Master Ning's treatment!"

Murong Yu had already roughly understood the basic situation of the Qibao Glazed Sect from Uncle Li.

The middle-aged man in front of me, who looks about forty years old, has a face like a crown jewel, a straight nose and a square mouth, and has an elegant and gentle appearance, is Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

On his left side is an old man with few hairs. He is tall but skinny and looks a bit scary. He must be one of the titled Douluo of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Gu Rong, the Bone Douluo.

On his right side, there is a little girl who looks about the same age as Xiao Wu. She is probably the "eldest lady" in Uncle Li's mouth, Ning Rongrong.

Ning Fengzhi waved his hand and said with a slight smile: "It's just a small effort, little brother Murong doesn't need to say thank you."

At this time, Ning Fengzhi was wearing a spotless white robe, with smooth black hair hanging down her back. Everything looked so casual and without any pretense. She was obviously a naturally noble, easy-going, and well-rounded person!

"My name is Ning Rongrong!" Ning Rongrong glanced at Murong Yu with big eyes. Ever since she heard her father say that this young man named Murong Yu was not simple, she became curious about this person she "picked up" on the road.

Especially at this time, both Murong Yu and Xiao Wu had released their transformation skills and restored their original appearance, causing Ning Rongrong's two big eyes to blink, revealing a curious expression.

Murong Yu said neither humble nor arrogantly: "I have met Miss Ning, and I have met Bone Douluo Mianxia!"

Gu Rong, who was standing behind Ning Fengzhi, nodded slightly as a response.

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but his eyes were filled with wonder. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Murong Yu was not pretending to be calm, but was truly unfazed. Faced with himself as the leader of a sect and Gu Rong, who was a titled Douluo, how could he still

It is rare to be able to maintain such a state of mind.

Ning Fengzhi nodded and said: "If you are not arrogant or impatient, your future is limitless. However, when I treated little brother Murong, I found that the soul power of a titled Douluo still remained in his body. I dare to ask little brother Murong, what is it?

Did someone hurt you? And why did you faint in the snow outside our Qibao City?"

Murong Yu smiled and said: "If I said that I was injured by Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace, would you believe it?"

Murong Yu originally wanted to be perfunctory, but then he thought about it. The Ning sect leader in front of him was obviously not a fool. He couldn't be fooled by his few words.

As the saying goes, it is a blessing, not a disaster, but a disaster cannot be avoided, so what can I do if I admit it openly? Never mind the relationship between Qibao Glazed Sect and Wuhun Palace. Even if he becomes enemies with Qibao Glazed Sect because of this, what will happen to Murong Yu?

Is there any fear?

"What!"

At this time, not only Ning Fengzhi looked at Murong Yu in surprise, but also the faces of Bone Douluo Gu Rong and Ning Rongrong who were following him changed.

After Ning Fengzhi was surprised, he quickly returned to normal, and his magnanimity as the master of a sect was fully demonstrated.

But Gu Rong was obviously far inferior to Ning Fengzhi in terms of nourishing Qi. He immediately rushed to Ning Fengzhi's side and said with some urgency: "Sect Master, could it be that this kid is..."

Ning Fengzhi interrupted him, nodded and said, "I understand!"

A few days ago, he received news that Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhun Temple personally led four titled Douluo, as well as thirty Soul Douluo and Soul Saints to Silvis City to encircle and suppress a mysterious master.

As a result, two of the five titled Douluo were killed and three were seriously injured, thirty Soul Douluo, and the entire Soul Saint army were wiped out. This loss was even more severe than when Tang Hao was surrounded and suppressed.

"It turns out that it was little brother Murong who severely injured Bibi Dong and others in Silvis City that day! To be honest, Wuhun Palace is extremely ambitious and has always regarded our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect as a thorn in their side. If it weren't for the Heaven Dou Empire behind our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect,

Support, I’m afraid I’ve been crushed by Wuhun Palace a long time ago! Our Qibao Glazed Sect also has a deep grudge against Wuhun Palace, and little brother Murong’s move is very satisfying!”

Ning Fengzhi looked a little excited, and even Bone Douluo sitting beside him could not help but show admiration on his face.

Murong Yu laughed after hearing Ning Fengzhi's words. He was not laughing at anything else, but at the fact that the relationship between Qibao Glazed Sect and Wuhun Palace was not good, so things would be much easier to handle.

The changes in Ning Fengzhi's and Gu Rong's expressions just now were not hidden from Murong Yu's eyes, which also confirmed that what Ning Fengzhi said was true.

"Sect Master Ning, aren't you afraid that if Wuhun Palace finds out about this matter, it will bring trouble to the Qibao Glazed Sect?" Murong Yu asked with interest.

Ning Fengzhi gave a long laugh, "The Wuhun Palace is certainly powerful, but my Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is not a vegetarian. Although I, Ning Fengzhi, am not a top expert, I am still a respectable person in the world of soul masters. If little brother Murong can trust me,

Ning, please stay in my Qibao City to cultivate peacefully during this period of time, and leave the affairs of Wuhun Palace to Ning!"

Ning Fengzhi said this, which can be regarded as a public show of goodwill. You should know that with his status, he is also the master who stomps around in the entire Douluo Continent.

Murong Yu couldn't help but feel a little more favorable towards this Sect Master Ning. He stood up and thanked him: "Thank you very much, Sect Master Ning!"

Maybe Ning Fengzhi had his own little thoughts, but the magnanimity and courage he showed were still worth a glance from Murong Yu.

Ning Fengzhi nodded and asked Uncle Li to take care of Murong Yu and Xiao Wu. He was about to open the door and leave, but was stopped by Murong Yu.

"Sect Master Ning, please wait a moment."

Ning Fengzhi stopped and said, "Little brother Murong, is there anything else you want to say?"

"I would like to trouble Sect Master Ning to send people to Notting City and Silvis City to report that my friends are safe. After all, I left without saying goodbye twice, which must have made them worried." He said,

Murong Yu then told Ning Fengzhi where Shi San, Xiao Qi and others lived.

After hearing the three words "Notting City", Ning Fengzhi's eyes couldn't help but waver slightly, then he nodded with a smile and said: "Okay, everything will be taken care of by Ning."

Ning Rongrong coquettishly stuck out her tongue at Murong Yu, and then followed him.

After Ning Fengzhi and others went out, Xiao Wu finally breathed a sigh of relief. A trace of worry crept onto his brow, and he said via voice: "Brother, what should we do next?"

Murong Yu scraped the tip of Xiao Wu's nose lovingly and said: "Wuhun Palace has suffered such a big loss this time, and it will definitely not give up. Given our current situation, it might be best to stay in the Qibao Glazed Sect to avoid the limelight temporarily.

A better choice. However, now we owe the Qibao Glazed Sect a huge favor, and we will have to find opportunities to repay it in the future."

Xiao Wu's heart was filled with sweetness. The little bird leaned next to Murong Yu like a human. She tilted her pretty face slightly and said with a sweet smile: "Well, wherever brother goes, Xiao Wu will follow."

…

Outside the room, Gu Rong said in a deep voice: "Feng Zhi, what do you think of that kid? Do you think he is really capable of severely injuring Bibi Dong?"

Ning Fengzhi nodded and said: "It shouldn't be wrong. The time when he appeared outside Qibao City was very close to the time when Bibi Dong went to Silvis City, and there are indeed several Titled Douluo's remaining in his body.

The soul power has obviously been attacked by the combined force of these titled Douluo!"

Gu Rong smiled bitterly and said: "The boy's bone age is only fourteen years old, how can he be so strong? Could it be that he was already a titled Douluo when he came out of his mother's womb?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said: "Maybe, but there seems to be a strange power in that little brother Murong, which is very different from our soul power. It seems to be a more powerful force than soul power. This Murong

I’m afraid this little brother has a lot of background... Although we can’t bring him into the sect, we must do everything we can to make friends with him!”

"Yes!" Gu Rong nodded.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes fell on his daughter Ning Rongrong again, and said: "Rongrong, you are about the same age as that little brother Murong's sister, maybe you can try to get in touch with her..."