Chapter 229 Qibao Glazed Sect
On the country road, Ye Qiu was walking with his hands under his head and a dogtail grass in his mouth, looking swaggering.
Zhu Zhuqing and the two women held hands and followed him.
Ye Qiu glanced at the little rich woman and said helplessly: "If I had known that your bag was full of gold soul coins, I would have asked Zhu Qing for them."
It's not that the gold soul coins are bad, but it's not safe if you give them too much.
After all, money touches people's hearts, but people's hearts are unpredictable.
"I-I don't have much money in my bag."
Zhu Zhuqing was stunned and shook his head slightly, but he noticed Ning Rongrong's face from the corner of his eye.
"Well, you've already taken it anyway, I'll remember it for you!"
Ning Rongrong snorted lightly.
He raised his head and looked at Ye Qiu angrily.
Ye Qiuxiao spread his hands.
Smile teasingly.
"I just said it casually, don't worry, I will return it to you, including the previous ones."
"Repay it? Who wants you to pay it back!"
Ning Rongrong suddenly cried out, as if her tail had been stepped on, and was a little agitated. She gritted her teeth and said:
"You liar, you are not allowed to pay me back. I don't want you to pay me back! I want you to owe me more and more, and owe me for the rest of your life!"
"Ha ha."
Ye Qiu laughed, squeezed in between the two women, and held them in his arms.
"Then I won't be polite."
"You're welcome, you're welcome. I can afford to support you."
Ning Rongrong pursed her lips, gently hit Ye Qiu twice, hugged Ye Qiu, and her face flushed.
He raised his head and said calmly:
"Next time, next time you bring me here, I will prepare more Gintama coins."
Hearing Ning Rongrong's words.
Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help laughing.
The little witch seems to be a little less arrogant?
Ye Qiu gently kissed the corner of Ning Rongrong's lips and touched her hot cheek.
Ning Rongrong's red lips squirmed slightly, and she pursed her lips, looking shy.
Ye Qiu chuckled.
"When the Qibao Glazed Sect arrives, you have to protect me and Zhuqing."
"Well, I will."
Ning Rongrong nodded seriously, stood on tiptoe and gently bit Ye Qiu's neck.
……
after one day.
Qibao Glazed Sect, in the sky.
Ye Qiu was wrapping Ning Rongrong in his arms and swooping down quickly towards the sect's gate.
"Ye Qiu, I saw dad and the others. Let's go directly."
Ning Rongrong's joyful voice sounded.
After all, it was the first time she had been away from home for such a long time, and she missed Ning Fengzhi and the others very much.
"Well, I'll listen to you this time."
Ye Qiu responded softly, and following Ning Rongrong's wishes, flew quickly towards where Ning Fengzhi was.
Looking down from the air.
Qibao Glazed Sect is worthy of being one of the top three sects.
The entire sect is like a small city, and the core area in the middle is even more beautiful, magnificent and spectacular!
Most of the buildings in the entire sect are tower-shaped.
The tall tower in the middle is built directly in the shape of the Qibao Glazed Pagoda.
Based on green.
It conveys the beauty of the integration of auxiliary spirit masters and natural elements. It also combines the design elements of hexagonal eaves in Chinese architectural style, and the spire reaches straight into the sky.
It symbolizes the unshakable authority in Douluo Continent.
The sect’s greenery is filled with exotic flowers and plants, which fully demonstrates the sect’s financial resources and heritage!
at this time.
Several figures were gathering on the main road of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.
The middle-aged man among them looked to be in his forties, with a handsome face, elegant features, spotless long robe, and loose soft black hair.
Seems very easy-going.
Behind him, on both sides, stood an old man.
One of them was wearing a robe as white as snow, his hair and beard were all white, he had a simple appearance, his face was as delicate as a baby's, his expression was very indifferent, he just stood there quietly.
There is a feeling of being the only one.
His face was gaunt, his muscles and skin were shrunken, his eye sockets were sunken, and there were only a few white hairs on his head. He was about meters tall, but he didn't have much flesh on his body, and his whole body looked like a big skeleton.
These three people were none other than Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo.
Opposite them was a young man, who looked to be in his twenties. He was wearing a gorgeous robe embroidered with intricate patterns and woven with silver needles and gold.
He is not very handsome, but with a straight nose and square mouth, he has an elegant face and a noble aura that cannot be underestimated.
There are very few young people who can be so close to Ning Fengzhi.
And this person is the current crown prince, Xue Qinghe.
Several people were about to say goodbye.
Ning Fengzhi was leaning on a crutch, with a bitter smile on his face and a sad look on his eyebrows.
"Qinghe, I'm sorry to bother you about this matter."
"Teacher, don't worry, this is just a little effort. Come to think of it..."
Xue Qinghe wants to say something more.
However, Sword Douluo's body suddenly burst out with sharp energy, and he turned his head to look towards the sky.
Bone Douluo followed closely behind.
Ning Fengzhi squinted his eyes and saw something seemed to be flying towards him in the air.
Qiu Rong streaked across the sky above Qibao Glazed Sect.
There were many powerful Soul Emperors and Soul Saints in the sect, and they immediately became alert.
The airspace of each major sect is not open to anyone.
This is undoubtedly a provocation to the majesty of the sect.
People kept running after Qiu Rong below, and there were also flying soul masters who wanted to intercept him in the air.
Jian Douluo looked at the black mass and raised his hand, pointing it as a sword.
The sword intent on his body is ready to strike.
Seeing that a Soul Saint was about to pounce on her, Ning Rongrong's heart tightened and she began to shout.
"I'm back, get out of the way!"
"Miss?"
The Soul Saint was stunned when he heard this. This voice was so familiar. Looking at the figures flying below, he was confused after hearing his own voice.
Ning Rongrong suddenly found it interesting and shouted even harder.
"The eldest lady is here, please get out of the way."
"Get out of the way! Haha."
Flying all the way, shouting all the way.
Everyone stopped wherever they passed.
The crisp, hoarse voice reached the ears of Ning Fengzhi and others.
Bone Douluo showed joy on his face.
"Sword Man, it sounds like the voice of that girl Rongrong."
"It's that girl!"
Ning Fengzhi affirmed, all the sorrow in his eyes dissipated, and his gentle smile was no longer stiff.
"It seems not only Rongrong's voice, but also why she flew down from the sky."
"It's better to be careful and subdue this thing first."
Sword Douluo raised his snow-white eyebrows slightly.
The sword intent on his body continued to surge, and a special aura made the surrounding air thicker.
Bone Douluo warned:
"Swordman, please take your time. Don't accidentally hurt Rongrong."
"Hmph! I have a sense of propriety."
Sword Douluo snorted coldly and was about to take action immediately
A close call.
The black mask on Qiu Rong's face that was used to block the wind disappeared, revealing Ning Rongrong's pretty face.
There is no more noise in the voice.
The wings behind her flapped, and Ning Rongrong raised her arms wrapped in black and waved them quickly.
"Dad, Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bones, it's really Rongrong, Rongrong is back!"
"Swordman, stop! It's really Rongrong."
"Uncle Jian!"
Without Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi's reminder, Sword Douluo had already stopped his movements.
That face and those cunning eyes were unmistakable to him.
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)