Doulou Dalu’s Traverser Ronin Chapter 283: : Really strong people

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Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, built in the mountains, as the patron saint of the sect, the dust heart of one of the elders of the Taishang, of course the resident is extraordinary, one person occupies a mountain.

And the name of this mountain is also very domineering, the name is Jian Jianfeng.

As the first person of Douluo Continent's current swordsmanship, he is the only one who dare to name such a sword.

The Divine Sword Peak is the highest mountain within the Sect. The momentum is like a rainbow, the **** is like a sword, and it is rushing to the sky. The clouds on the mountainside are surrounded by smoke.

On the Excalibur Peak, a little girl held this long sword that did not match her height, her slender legs stood firm, and she continued to train slashing one by one.

The girl is wearing a white moon clothes, and the brown hair just over her shoulder is tied into a bunch of ponytails behind her head, which makes her petite and cute look a bit heroic. Khan beads slipped from her wheat-colored face to the ground, but his eyes revealed a firm look, his waist was straight like a gun, and every time he wielded his sword, it was particularly powerful and regular.

The girl has been repeating her slashing movements, but she doesn't know how many times she has slashed. She has been coming here for nearly twenty minutes and stopped her movements.

Call~

A long spit out of Yanque’s mouth, put the sword back into the scabbard, then took out a kettle, without any girl’s restraint, poured a big sip of water into his mouth, and then The next step is to flush the clear water over his face and wash away the sweat.

Suddenly, Yanque felt his hot body refreshed a lot.

Activated his hands and feet, Yanque found a cool place to sit down and adjust the rate.

It has been a year since Yanque came to Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan. She was still very scared when she first came to this strange place. However, Master's master, Grandpa Sword, is very kind to her, and Grandpa Bone in the sect, Uncle Ning, is very fond of her. This also allowed Yanque to realize the long-lost affection again, and the precautions in his heart slowly relaxed, and he began to treat Zongmen as his own home.

But what missed her most was the figure who pulled herself out of the dark abyss, the person she most respected and admired most, her master, Ceng Yi.

In Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, it has been a year. During this year, even without Master around, Yanque has always been strict with himself, and practiced Master’s teaching every day. Although her martial spirit is not a sword martial arts spirit, but practicing the sword way also allows her spirit and mood to have a qualitative improvement, not only the improvement of physical quality, but also the strength, even the speed of cultivation. Significant improvement.

After a year of cultivation, Yanque has also changed from the original twelve-level soul power to the current seventeenth-level soul power, and has increased the fourth-level soul power in one year. Not only that, she won the rankings of the Zongmenli, a ring of Soul Masters competition, and the top position of the White Soul List.

Now, her reputation is spreading in the sect, saying that she is a star of tomorrow, and she will be famous throughout the Soul Master world in the future.

The breeze blows Yanque’s childish face, but her bright pupils reveal that she is not mature at this age.

Yanque placed the sword that Master gave him across his legs, and his small hand touched the cold scabbard, feeling the sword's meaning and temperature, and the thoughts flashed in his eyes.

"Master, have you lived up to what you have achieved so far, have you lived up to your expectations?"

"Master, if you know Yanque’s current results, will you be happy?"

"Master, I miss you so much..."

Looking at the sword given to him by Master, Yanque's eyes turned red, and tears appeared faintly in his eyes.

Suddenly, Yanque felt that his head was covered with a big hand, and that big hand was ruining his hair.

"What are you doing sitting here silly alone?"

This unprepared attack made Yanque stunned. When she first wanted to resist, a familiar voice passed from behind her to her ears. Her body suddenly froze, like a lightning strike.

Yanque can’t believe her ears. This is her master’s voice. She will never forget this warm voice.

For a time, Yanque seemed to have forgotten the palm that was crumpling her hair on top of her head and stood up from the stone bench, her body turned mechanically.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, whisper."

Yanque looked at the person who was standing opposite him, on the familiar face, still with the familiar smile, just like the sun, so brilliant and warm.

Yanque could not help feeling his nose sore, and in the ruddy eyes, the big teardrops of the beans were constantly rolling, and it seemed that the next moment would fall.

"Master!"

In the end, Yanque couldn’t help but feel excited, tears fell, and he jumped into the man’s arms.

"Woo~ wow wow, Master, you are finally back...Woo wow~"

"Wow~, it’s true... I really miss you, Master... woo~"

Ceng Yi looked helplessly at Yanque crying in her arms, but instead of choosing to comfort her, she let her cry and hug her emotions.

It’s been two minutes, and the wailing and crying of the **** becomes a choking voice.

"Have you finished crying?" Ceng Yi could not help but see her crying stopped.

Yanque loosened his Master's waist with both hands, and lifted his head buried in Master's chest. His eyes were still red and tears were rippling inside.

After hearing Ceng Yi's jokes, Yan Qiao's tearful eyes appeared a bit embarrassed.

Seeing that Ceng Yi’s chest has been wet with a lot of tears, Yanque quickly said in his sobbing tone: "Hug... sorry Master, I stained your clothes."

Yanque looked anxious because of her embarrassment, she stained Master’s clothes, the tears in her eyes turned, and she seemed to want to cry again.

Seeing her like this, Ceng Yi felt a little funny, "It’s been so long, you still haven’t changed this crying habit~IndoMTL.com~Ceng Yi said, then crouched down and looked at The dim face of this tearful eyes could not help but stretched out his palms and gently wiped the teardrops hanging from the corners of her eyes.

"Tears, a good thing that can be washed away by bitterness and sorrow. Now that you are young and can cry, just cry well. But when you grow up, you will I discovered that there are still lives in which even tears can't wash away the huge sadness, and there are unforgettable pains, so that even if you want to cry, you can't cry.

So, the really strong people, the more they want to cry, but the louder they laugh, with pain and sorrow in their arms, even if they do, they must take them along. "

After finishing talking, Ceng Yi smiled and covered his big hand over Yanque’s small head melon seeds, "Today, just practice how to laugh. Now let’s show one to Master."

"Hmm~" nodded choked throat, wiped his tears with sleeves, then grinned at his master and smiled.

"Hahaha, it's really ugly to laugh."

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