More than ten days have passed, and the children in Yehuo Village and several nearby villages are anxiously waiting for their fate to be judged, the day when the martial arts awaken.

At the same time, Beixuan's years of hard work finally showed results.

This is the six-dimensional space theory. This theory can be explained in a popular way: "There will be no more than six people between you and any stranger. That is to say, you can get to know any stranger through at most six people." ."

Although in Beixuan's opinion, this theory is a bit self-talk, but sometimes it can indeed be effective, and it is also excellent for finding people.

Some of the caravans going to Tiandou City will do business with nobles and large sects. In other words, those who have the ability to purchase goods in large quantities are their main customers.

The story of the ancient sword told by Beixuan was spread to the children in Tiandou City through the son of the caravan owner. Of course, in order to be popular among his friends, the kid told the story as if it was his own imagination.

The good story spreads from ten to ten, just like the Grimm's fairy tales that were popular all over the world. It immediately became a best-selling story in Tiandou City and attracted the attention of an incredible little witch.

In a tavern in Tiandou City, a tall man with shaggy hair and a gentle middle-aged man were accompanying a beautiful little girl in cyan clothes, listening to the storyteller telling the story of Beiluo. .

At this time, we were talking about Beiluo's dreamland killing Ye Changgeng and regaining the voice of his lover Yun Wuyue.

The little girl listened with fascination, "Wow, Your Majesty Bei Luo, you are so handsome. I wish I could be as happy as Sister Yun Wuyue."

"Little princess, we've finished listening to the story. Let's go back." The tall man said gently to the little girl.

"Okay, Grandpa Bones!" The little girl seemed to still have some unfinished thoughts. She turned back to the tavern every step of the way. Unfortunately, the storyteller was out of stock. She really wanted to know the follow-up plot, and she didn't know who the original author was. , Old Cavin kept her awake at night.

"Haha, Rongrong, I haven't heard enough yet. It doesn't matter. When the plot is updated, grandpa will bring you to listen again." The tall man picked up the little girl with a look of doting on his face.

"Well, thank you Grandpa Bones." Rongrong suddenly beamed.

"Haha, no wonder Rongrong is so obsessed with it. I don't know who came up with the story "Gu Jian Qi Tan". Even I listened to Rongrong a few times and became fascinated." The middle-aged man on the side smiled. .

This person is none other than Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, and that little girl is his only daughter, Ning Rongrong. There is no need to question the identity of the person Ning Rongrong calls Grandpa Bones. One of the titled Douluo in the world, Bone Douluo Gurong.

Originally, with their status as Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong, it was absolutely impossible for them to come to the tavern to listen to stories. However, there was one person in the world who would go wherever he wanted them to go. He was their family's treasure, Ning Rongrong.

After Ning Rongrong overheard the ancient sword legend spread in Tiandou City, she became completely fascinated. From then on, whenever there was updated news, she would drag her father, Grandpa Sword or Grandpa Bones along with them. One of them took her to listen to stories.

"Dad, Grandpa Bones, Bei Luo Mian is so powerful. You must have heard of his deeds, right? Tell Rongrong about it. Rongrong really wants to know what happened to him and sister Yun Wuyue later." Ning Rongrong Looking at the two of them expectantly, she simply thought that Bei Luo was a real person who existed in their continent.

Ning Fengzhi was stunned and replied with a smile, "Rong Rong, this is just a story. In fact, there has never been a titled Douluo named Bei Luo in history."

"Dad, you are lying, Grandpa Bones, if dad won't tell me, can you please tell me?" Ning Rongrong suddenly stopped and said coquettishly, pulling Gu Rong's clothes.

"Rongrong, your father will not lie to you, and neither will Grandpa Bones. This Beiluo is really just a character in the story." Gu Rong is obviously a straight man, and his second denial hit Ning Rongrong directly. That young soul is vital.

To Ning Rongrong, who regarded Bei Luo as his idol, their words were like modern unscrupulous adults saying to children who admire Ultraman that there is no Ultraman in the world.

If there is a modern person here, he must be scolded severely, shut up, don't destroy the dreams in the children's hearts, you two Abo people!

The next moment, Ning Rongrong's mouth tightened, her eyes turned red, and she was about to cry, causing these two high-ranking bosses to panic for a while.

"Humph, you all lied to Rongrong. Rongrong doesn't like Dad and Grandpa Bones anymore. I want to find Grandpa Jian!" With that said, Ning Rongrong opened her short legs and ran home crying.

The two of them hurriedly followed. They were really helpless against their little princess.

"Fengzhi, you can't put it mildly. You know how much Rongrong admires the love story between Bei Luo and Yun Wuyue. Now that you've made Rongrong cry, the old swordsman will definitely go crazy later. "Gu Rong complained.

"Uncle Bones, you seem to be the same way. You are also responsible for making Rongrong cry. Uncle Jian will slash you with his sword later, but don't blame me for not giving you assistance." Ning Fengzhi quickly shirks the responsibility. Sword Douluo has a comparable temper. When Bone Douluo is still old, he will call you the sect master when he is happy, and Feng Zhi when he is unhappy. When he is angry, he will directly ask you as the master. Ning Fengzhi said that he cannot afford it alone.

The few people quickly returned to the foot of Qibao Mountain. At this time, Bone Douluo suddenly frowned, picked up Ning Rongrong with one hand, and protected Ning Fengzhi with the other, and said, "There was a fight on the mountain. It was very fierce. One of them was an old swordsman, and the other one was an old swordsman." One is also a titled Douluo, and his martial soul seems to be a sword as well. I feel two different sword energies, can it be that guy?"

The three of them looked at the sky. At this time, the sky seemed to be torn apart by the sword energy, forming an abyss crack. Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "Uncle Bone, there is no need to doubt. Apart from that guy, who else dares to come to our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect?" Fighting, and comparing swordsmanship with Uncle Swordsman, let’s go up the mountain, since distinguished guests are here, as hosts, we should behave like landlords."

Gu Rong nodded. In order to seize the time, he no longer hiked up the mountain. Instead, he used his spatial ability to change his appearance with Ning Rongrong and Ning Fengzhi. In a few breaths, he returned to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect on the mountain. .

At this time, two people were standing opposite each other on the Zongmen Square, one holding a long sword in his hand and the other carrying a heavy sword on his shoulder.

The man holding the long sword has flowing white hair, a handsome face, and a sharp sword aura. He is Luo Chenxin, the sword fighter of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

The other person, with long burgundy hair blowing in the wind, has a rough appearance, but gives people a kind of honest feeling. Although he is a swordsman, his temperament is not as fierce as Chen Xin, and he is even a little casual. This image, this This guy is the person Beixuan has been looking for, Fallen Demon Douluo, Yu Lin!

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