Chapter 4

In the restaurant, jiandouluo and Qin Jian sat side by side.

The food was already cold, but the two people didn't feel hungry.

"Just don't go against your heart..."

Sword Douluo saw Qin Jian's mood was a little low, so he deliberately relaxed and said, "you have to fight for the teacher this time. I've been laughed at by Lao Gu for three years."

Qin Jian recovered and looked up and said, "don't worry, teacher. I won't lose to Guyue in the future."

The sword Douluo looked moved and said, "although you understand the realm of my body like a sword, after all, the soul power is too low, and the Guyue has already reached level 15 soul power."

"Then I'll improve some in the next few days."

Qin Jian was not worried.

"Rely on Rong Rong?"

Sword Douluo tilted his head and said, "I remember you haven't had any interaction with Rong Rong in the past three years. How can you make an immediate impact now?"

Qin Jian smiled and said, "teacher, I didn't write the next story you told Rongrong recently. If she wants to continue listening, she can only come to me."

Jiandouluo opened his eyes and couldn't help tapping Qin Jian's head: "no wonder you little guy will write a story to me with good intentions. It's not to help me out..."

Qin Jian touched his head and said with a little embarrassment, "it's also for the teacher. Isn't the teacher entangled by Rong Rong in those days?"

Sword Douluo shook his head reluctantly: "forget it, just do what you want to do. The teacher just asked."

Qin Jian said with a solemn look: "teacher, please speak."

"No matter what time, don't hurt people in order to hurt others. That kind of guilt will torture you all your life." sword Douluo said.

"Yes, teacher, I remember." Qin Jian said seriously.

"And..."

Sword Douluo touched his head and told him, "if Rongrong really loves you and can't let go for many years, after you become a God, don't let her down. After all, she is our favorite little princess."

Qin Jian promised, "OK, teacher."

This is what he wants to do. The breakup of feelings will not turn back, but if it is a deliberate breakup, he also wants to make up for it later

"Bang."

When Qin Jian and Jian Douluo finished talking, the door of the small building was suddenly pushed open. A pretty girl's voice came: "Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Jian, Rongrong wants to listen to your story!"

Sword Douluo and Qin Jian looked at each other when they heard the speech.

Why did she say that? She sent it to the door by herself

When they walked down the revolving stairs, they saw Ning Rongrong, wearing a green skirt and long hair and waist, sitting on the sofa with two bright and clean little feet shaking.

"Rongrong, Grandpa Jian must be tired of telling you stories every day recently. Shall I tell you one today?"

At this time, a boy in a black suit ran in.

He ran straight to Ning Rongrong with a flattering look on his face.

"Go away, smelly bone. I don't want to listen to your story. It's boring!"

Ning Rongrong raised his head and held his arms in his hands, but he didn't look at him.

"Smelly bones..."

Qin Jian pulled at the corners of his mouth.

Ning Rongrong's nickname is really unspeakable. I hope she doesn't give it to herself

"Grandpa Jian! Grandpa Jian! Where are you?"

Ning Rongrong's hands were trumpeted: "Rongrong wants to listen to Zhang Xiaofan's story --"

"Come on, come on, Grandpa Jian is here..."

Qin Jian squinted at the sword Douluo beside him.

He just had a wooden face. In an instant, he was full of a spoiled smile and walked up step by step.

"Isn't this the little princess of Qibao Liuli sect? I'm used to your titles..."

Qin Jian speechless glanced.

Although his teacher is also excellent to him, he is strict in practice. He is not afraid of falling in his hand and melting in his mouth when facing Ning Rongrong

And not only him, but also the whole Qibao Liuli sect, from the leader of Ningfeng to the two offerings of bone Douluo and sword Douluo.

This gives Ning Rongrong the temperament of a little witch

"Grandpa Jian, tell Rongrong the story of Zhang Xiaofan. What happened after his identity was exposed? Was he punished by the school? And Baguio, what happened to him and Baguio?"

Ning Rongrong rushed up impatiently.

Sword Douluo could only catch her. He glanced at Qin Jian who came slowly and said, "well, Grandpa Jian doesn't know what happened behind..."

"Ah? Grandpa Jian, why don't you know what's behind your story?"

Ning Rongrong's mouth shriveled and he pretended to rub his eyes: "woo... Rongrong doesn't listen to the story and can't sleep... Does grandpa Jian dislike Rongrong..."

"No, no... grandpa Jian didn't lie to you." sword Douluo hurriedly said.

Knowing that Ning Rongrong is making a small temper, they all eat this set.

"This story was written by Jian'er. Only he knows the follow-up plot..." Jian Douluo hurriedly pointed to Qin Jiandao.

Ning Rongrong looked up in doubt and saw Qin Jian standing quietly behind jiandouluo.

The young man's good-looking face brightened her eyes: "eh... You're not grandpa Jian's own disciple, but you've been full of soul power for three years... Uh... That... That... Little sword, right?"

Little sword

Qin Jian's small hand shook and said directly, "my name is Qin Jian."

"Oh..."

Ning Rongrong came down from jiandouluo, came up to him and said, "did you really write the story of Zhang Xiaofan? Xiaojianjian..."

Qin Jian's face was black: "I didn't write it!"

He turned and left, "I'm going to bed. Bye!"

Sword Douluo couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth.

After so long, he finally saw that Qin Jian had such a childish temper.

I just said that I wanted to approach Ning Rongrong to improve soul power. As a result, I broke Gong because of a nickname.

"Don't go, don't go!"

Ning Rongrong knew why Qin Jian was like this as soon as he turned his eyes. He hurriedly came forward and dragged his sleeve: "if you tell me the story of Zhang Xiaofan, I won't call you Xiaojian."

Qin Jiantou didn't answer: "I'm not interested in telling you a story."

"Qin Jian, why don't you even agree to Rongrong's request!"

At this time, Guyue, who has been looking bad, suddenly interrupted, which attracted Ning Rongrong to nod: "yes, how can you not promise Rongrong!"

"I'm tired after a day of practice. I'm going to have a rest."

Qin Jian still had a heart of stone and walked all the way to his bedroom.

Ning Rongrong was dragged by because he was still dragging his sleeve.

"Practice? Just your soul power that hasn't risen for three years. No matter how you practice, it's not like that."

Guyue held his arms in his hands and showed some arrogant color on his face: "don't you give up after losing to me for three years? I think you're still suitable for telling stories to Rongrong. Cultivating this kind of thing is not suitable for you."

Qin Jian suddenly stopped and looked back at Gu Yue.

His eyes were flat, but suddenly made Guyue feel a little pressure.

"Stinky bones, shut up!"

To Qin Jian's surprise, Ning Rongrong turned around at this time. She put her hands on her hips and said to Guyue, "what you just said is too much. You should apologize to Xiaojian... Uh... Qin Jian!"

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