Douluo: Villain Simulator, Starting with an Iron Sword Martial Soul

Ning Rongrong's voice trembled, but this voice did not immediately awaken Lu Changsheng. Stimulated by the Resentful Blood Incense and the essence of the Black Gray Pattern Iron Sword, his body had already reacted before his consciousness.

Shadow Step.

Step out.

The figure drew closer like a shadow.

Black Fang thrusts.

A wisp of extremely thin black light condensed at the tip of the sword, piercing straight towards Ning Rongrong's chest.

Ning Rongrong's face turned deathly pale instantly. She didn't even have time to release the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda because the sword was too fast, so fast that she could only see a black blade magnifying in front of her eyes.

Just as the sword tip was only three inches away from Ning Rongrong, a pale hand suddenly reached out from the void. Bone Douluo Gu Rong took a step forward and blocked Ning Rongrong's path.

His eyes were colder than ever before.

"presumptuous!"

The aura of the bone dragon erupted, causing space to distort slightly.

Lu Changsheng's sword was caught between Gu Rong's two fingers.

That wisp of black sword light crumbled inch by inch before the soul power of the Title Douluo.

Lu Changsheng was still not fully awake. The redness in his eyes deepened, and the resentment on the gray lines surged. He instinctively wanted to draw his sword and stab again.

Gu Rong's face darkened completely.

"Aren't you awake yet!"

A low shout, like a thunderclap, exploded into Lu Changsheng's mind.

boom!

Lu Changsheng's body trembled violently, and the redness in his eyes finally began to fade.

The black and gray patterned iron sword also trembled violently.

Only then did he get a clear look at the person in front of him.

Ancient banyan tree.

Ning Rongrong.

And his own sword, which was stopped three inches in front of Ning Rongrong.

Lu Changsheng's face turned pale instantly.

It wasn't the pallor of depleted soul power, but the pallor of a mind suddenly plunging into an ice cave.

He almost hurt Ning Rongrong.

Almost.

If it weren't for Bone Douluo, and if it weren't for Gu Rong secretly protecting Ning Rongrong...

That sword strike just now was enough to kill Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong stood behind the ancient banyan tree, her eyes slightly red.

She didn't scream or cry; she just stared blankly at Lu Changsheng.

She seemed to want to ask something, but couldn't utter a single word.

Lu Changsheng opened his mouth and said:

"Rongrong..."

Gu Rong interrupted coldly:

"Shut up."

He released the tip of the sword.

Lu Changsheng took half a step back, and the black and gray patterned iron sword dissipated.

I felt like all my energy had been drained.

The ancient banyan tree looked at the wooden stake, its eyes suddenly turning cold.

He could tell, of course, that someone had tampered with the place.

However, this cannot completely eliminate the danger posed by Lu Changsheng.

It's one thing if someone ignited his murderous intent.

Whether his murderous intent could be ignited is another matter entirely.

Gu Rong picked up Ning Rongrong, her voice chillingly cold:

"Feng Zhi must know about this."

...........

The Seven Treasures Hall.

After listening to Gu Rong's account, Ning Fengzhi's expression finally changed.

It wasn't anger, but a profound sense of solemnity.

Ning Rongrong stood to the side, her hands tightly gripping the hem of her clothes.

Her face was still somewhat pale.

Lu Changsheng knelt in the hall, head bowed, without uttering a word.

Zhao Yuanshan stood to the side, his face extremely grim.

Chen Xin also arrived.

His gaze fell on the wooden stake that had been brought along.

The cracked part of the wooden stake still retained a very faint scent of resentful blood.

Chen Xin said calmly:

"Someone tampered with it."

Ning Fengzhi looked at him.

"Is Uncle Jian sure?"

Chen Xin nodded.

"There was a hidden needle in the wooden stake."

"There's something irritating and dangerous on the needle."

"This is clearly not an accident."

Zhao Yuanshan immediately said in a deep voice:

"Sect Master, this disciple is willing to investigate."

Gu Rong sneered.

"Of course we need to investigate."

"But investigating is one thing."

"It's also true that this kid almost hurt Rongrong."

Ning Rongrong quickly looked up.

"Grandpa Bone, someone is trying to harm him!"

Ancient Banyan Path:

“I know someone is trying to harm him.”

“Rongrong, you saw it too.”

"His sword strike was really aimed at you."

Ning Rongrong's face turned pale.

She wanted to argue.

But the icy sharpness of that sword still lingers in her mind.

She couldn't lie to herself.

For a moment, Lu Changsheng really didn't recognize her.

Or rather, he recognized it and couldn't stop.

Ning Fengzhi remained silent for a long time. He looked at Lu Changsheng and said:

"Immortality".

Lu Changsheng lowered his head.

"The disciple is here."

Ning Fengzhi asked:

Do you remember what just happened?