BSI Chapter 17 Dugu Bo's Past
Chapter 17 Dugu Bo's Past
Chapter 17 Dugu Bo's Past
"Okay, Rongrong, since your father wants to see me, I will visit him in person after I finish my business." Jiang Siming smoothed things over.
Ning Rongrong glanced at Dugu Bo, crossed her arms over her chest, snorted, tossed her hair, and walked away in a casual manner.
"Boy, I am increasingly suspicious of what kind of academy this is? Could it be that the three upper sects have united to fight against the Spirit Hall and specially trained talents?" Dugu Bo asked. Two people from the three upper sects appeared here in succession, and he suspected that the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family was also involved. He became more and more wary in his heart. If it was one of the sects, although he would also be wary, he would not care too much. But after all, the Haotian Sect is secluded from the world, and the Qibao Liuli Sect has always advocated harmony and wealth. Although the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family is powerful, its strength is a little weaker than the other two sects. Dugu Bo, a titled Douluo, may not necessarily give them face. But if it is three sects that have secretly united, even the Spirit Hall dare not ignore it.
"You're overthinking this. Their appearance here is mostly coincidence. And there are no people from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family here." Jiang Siming said helplessly. After all, two young people from top sects appeared here in succession, not to mention that the status of these two people is not comparable to that of ordinary sect disciples. If Jiang Siming didn't know the truth, he would not believe that there was no trick. Jiang Siming was not afraid of Dugu Bo's propaganda. Dugu Bo was a guest of the Tiandou royal family. And the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was biased towards the Tiandou royal family. The leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi, was the prince's grandmaster. Dugu Bo would not offend easily.
"It seems that you have to wait a while. Xiao San and the others are going to fight. Why don't we take advantage of this time to exchange a few moves?" Jiang Siming had just opened the Xianjian. He just wanted to test its power.
“Kid, don’t think you are so powerful just because you made me suffer a little. Although I don’t rely mainly on martial arts, I am a Titled Douluo after all. I can crush you with my spirit power alone.” Dugu Bo said disdainfully with his hands on his hips.
"How do you know if you don't try?" Jiang Siming just took out the Xianjian Sword.
"Hmm? Boy, why is your martial soul similar to the two swords from last time, yet different? Is it a twin martial soul?" Dugu Bo asked puzzledly.
"My martial soul is somewhat peculiar. It can change into different forms." Jiang Siming fabricated.
"What kind of special abilities does this magical sword have?" Jiang Siming said in his heart.
"Senior, are you ready?" Jiang Siming raised his sword and made an attacking gesture.
"Come on!" Dugu Bo still had his hands on his hips. He was a Titled Douluo, so he naturally had the arrogance of a Titled Douluo.
Jiang Siming didn't say much, and three soul rings of purple and black slowly emerged.
Dugu Bo finally lost his composure and said, "Who are you? Unbelievable."
Jiang Siming’s second soul ring lit up.
As Jiang Siming broke through level 30, the amplification effect of "Killing God Possession" increased by 10%, that is, all attributes are now increased by 60%.
Jiang Siming's momentum suddenly increased, and Dugu Bo frowned.
Jiang Siming kicked hard with both feet, leaving a shadow on the ground. He ran straight towards Dugu Bo. Dugu Bo did not dodge and punched out. The powerful soul power and gusts of wind blasted towards Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming dodged the attack with a flash, then changed direction and swung out a sword.
Dugu Bo's body shook, and a soul force wall formed around him, resisting the sword energy.
At this moment, Dugu Bo frowned again. Suddenly, he felt a wave of sadness, thinking of his wife who had passed away early, and his son who had died suddenly due to the poison in his martial spirit.
"No!" Dugu Bo's eyes widened. His soul power shook again, clearing away all the negative emotions.
"Boy, your martial spirit can actually affect my emotions and bring up my sad memories. You are such a monster."
"No more fighting." Dugu Bo waved his hand. He was no longer in the mood to fight with Jiang Siming.
"I will still call you little monster from now on. How come you have so many weird tricks?" Dugu Bo said unhappily.
"If I say that I just learned about its effects, would you believe me?" Jiang Siming smiled helplessly.
"It seems that my Xianjian Sword can stimulate other people's negative emotions. If combined with my evil spirit, wouldn't the effect be even more powerful?" Jiang Siming thought to himself.
Jiang Siming put away his martial spirit and walked to Dugu Bo. He handed him another cigarette. "Can you tell me about your past?" Jiang Siming said curiously when he saw Dugu Bo's sad expression.
"Little monster, don't meddle in other people's business." Dugu Bo didn't want to talk about it.
"What do you think of this cigarette? If you tell me, I'll give you a box." Jiang Siming raised his eyebrows and said seductively.
"Your cigarette is pretty good, but do you really want to listen to it?" Dugu Bo asked back.
Jiang Siming said "hmm", lit up a cigarette and started to smoke.
Perhaps it was because Jiang Siming had stirred up Dugu Bo's past memories, and the effect of the Immortal Sword had not really worn off. For the first time, Dugu Bo wanted to confide his past to someone.
After all, no matter how powerful a person is, he is still just a person. A person who lives alone is either a god or a beast. Although Dugu Bo is cold and does things based on his own preferences, he is also a man of love and righteousness. This can be seen from the original novel. Dugu Bo took a puff of cigarette and began to tell the story.
"My son has an innate seventh-level soul and is extremely talented! He reached the realm of a 35th-level Soul Emperor at the age of 60. I have always regarded him as my pride. In the same year, my daughter-in-law gave birth to a lovely daughter, my lovely granddaughter. But why didn't he tell me? If he had told me, perhaps the tragedy would not have happened." Dugu Bo became more and more excited, and his eyes couldn't help but turn slightly red.
"My granddaughter Duguyan just turned one month old, and I took her to the city to play. But not long after I left, the toxins that had accumulated in my son's body for a long time finally broke out. Within a ten-mile radius, not a single blade of grass grew." Dugu Bo couldn't help but shed tears. The cigarette had burned out, and he didn't even notice that it had burned his fingers.
Jiang Siming didn't expect that the seemingly cold Dugu Bo had such a past. Perhaps the more unkind a person is, the more sincere he is to his family. Just like in the original novel, Tang San was sincere to him, and he also did his best for Tang San.
Jiang Siming unconsciously patted Dugu Bo's shoulder.
"Old man, if you don't mind, we can be friends from now on." Jiang Siming said slowly.
"Are you feeling sorry for me? I, Dugu Bo, don't need anyone's sympathy." Dugu Bo said stubbornly.
"You are a Titled Douluo, do you need my pity? If you don't want to, just pretend I never said anything." Jiang Siming pouted.
Dugu Bo remained silent, neither denying nor admitting.
The sun gradually sets, and its afterglow falls on two people standing in the sunset smoking.
The smoke curled up and turned into various shapes, slowly disappearing into the sky, as if telling its thoughts.
Today, my online class ended at 7:35, and I had an online meeting in the school laboratory, which lasted until nearly o'clock. Unfortunately, my typing speed is extremely slow, so I can only post it in the early morning.
(End of this chapter)