My mother of Douluo is the transmigrator

Chapter 75 The Three Great Masters

Noisy at night, this small town adjacent to the Star Forest is brightly lit.

For these desperate people who are licking blood on their blades, what they need most every day is to vent the repressed emotions accumulated in their hearts.

Those who go to Goulan or Yanliu Alley to vent their emotions are already considered light, and those who are more paranoid and mentally tense, even relax through the stimulation of iron and blood.

Soul masters are actually not as glamorous as ordinary people imagine.

In this small town on the edge of the Star Dou Forest, there is basically no output type of business, and they are all service industries.

Restaurants, taverns, theater troupes, Fengyuechang, open windows, a young lady in cool clothes with a red strip hanging by the window, a hero performing on the street with a broken iron chest...

A block of iron is a block of real iron, and a hero is also a true hero.

The iron block was dented, and the hero couldn't straighten out his limbs.

"it is good!!"

No matter how many people there were, they all clapped their hands and shouted hello, wanting to smack their palms, bared their teeth, cheered, laughed and cursed, and shouted vulgarly.

Everyone's face was like a colorful ritual mask, laughing exaggeratedly and crying exaggeratedly.

People who live here want to be like this.

It seems that if you don't show your emotions to your heart's content, you will show timidity when facing ferocious spirit beasts. You are trying to make yourself less human in advance so that you can survive in the forest.

In such a noisy street, on the upper floor of a wine shop, three people stood separately on the stone carvings on the top of the building.

The wine shop is very tall, the tallest building in this small town. From the noisy crowd, only three people can be vaguely seen standing there.

This place is far away from the empire, and there is no order, only rules, the rules between gangs, the rules of the rogue world, the rules of guests and shopkeepers.

Strength is the biggest rule here.

That's not to say there's no order at all.

The law enforcers of the Wuhun Temple will come here regularly to inspect, and the largest soul master teams in the town will report to the law enforcers regularly, and pay some fees that they don't know if they are clean or not.

This kind of town is actually a gathering place, and it might be flattened by any beast tide that spreads. There are too many gathering places like this, and the empire can't control it, and it won't take care of it.

The three stood separately in the night, someone glanced at the three above them, and hurriedly left.

First of all, these matters of enmity and revenge are not new in this city at all.

Secondly, the exaggerated number of soul rings, at first glance, looks like a dragon, let them solve it by themselves, the three major soul master teams here are not necessarily willing to cause trouble.

A dashing swordsman with a stern face, his clothes were blown floating by the wind, holding a sword in his hand, and behind him were six optimal soul ring ratios.

A fat man with a big belly, who can be described as chubby, stands on a stone-carved beast, swaying from side to side, wearing gold and jade to show his wealth, holding a big bright ingot in his hand, and behind him are the same six soul rings , but it's not the best spirit ring, white, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black... the worst combination is not an exaggeration!
A majestic and majestic bald man, wearing brown animal skin, his exposed muscles are harder than stone, his hands are covering his chest, and he is silent. Behind him are seven soul rings that symbolize the soul!
Two soul emperors, one soul saint!
Zao Wou-ki wanted to say a few words, but he felt that for a master like himself, if others hadn't spoken yet, it would be inferior if he spoke first.

"Your Majesty Fudo Ming, what's the use of calling us out?"

Mr. Guan stood on a bird-shaped stone pendant beast, fearing to fall off.

Now he really wants to know why the other party called them out, and why they chose such a ghostly place.

Is this the tune of a master, but he is not a master even though he is fat!
Seeing that someone finally asked a question, Zhao Wuji secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

If these two guys didn't make a sound, wouldn't he be able to stand here all night? Although he looked very imposing, he also had the style of a strong man.

He coughed, his hands still touching his chest, and his voice was as low as possible: "Bai Ri, I didn't say much, but they are my students of Zhao Wuji after all, you two soul emperors are following him...it means you two I'm here!"

Guan Pangpang heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, and he looked at the young man holding a sword next to him.

"No comment!"

Dust King curled his mouth, hardened his scalp, and didn't answer the other party's words at all.

He used to be the sharpest sword of Feng Jianzong, and there was a sect standing behind him, how could he be afraid of such a guy like a hob, now that Feng Jianzong has been disbanded, he is the most free sword, let alone doing anything The habit of telling people.

Zhao Wuji's expression changed: "So, you want to force me to get mad?"

Guan Pangpang's breathing was stagnant, and he said hastily: "Your Excellency Fudo Ming, I misunderstood! Absolutely misunderstood, the two of us follow your students with absolutely no malice."

With that said, he turned his head to Chen Wang's side: "Mr. Chen Wang, he, Mr. Chen Wang, he just wants to protect your students!"

After finishing speaking, he took a breath: "Mr. Chen Wang, please say something, there is no need to make such a tense situation, don't you think?"

"If you want to fight, then fight!" Dust King said coolly.

Guan Pangpang was dumbfounded.

Endless it is!
Zhao Wuji thought that he was not a fool. He caught the point of what Fatty Guan said just now, and raised his eyebrows: "Dust King? Are you the once-in-a-century sword genius of Fengjianzong?"

This time, Dust King seemed to be willing to speak carefully. When he heard the word Fengjianzong, his eyes were inexplicable: "Windjianzong...doesn't exist anymore."

"I heard that your suzerain is a white ring Douluo. What happened back then that made such a strong titled Douluo choose a ten-year spirit ring as the ninth spirit ring?"

"Is Lord Fudo Ming also this kind of eighth woman? Even with a ten-year spirit ring, it is still an invincible sword in the hands of the suzerain!"

Since they are members of the Wind Sword Sect and know the other party's inheritance, they will not worry about these guys having any evil intentions.

It's not that they will definitely be good people, but they will definitely not be evildoers, nor will they become swords in the hands of evildoers.

In particular, it is rumored that the members of the Wind Sword Sect who have been disbanded have recovered their inheritance and recovered their sword heart. Their sword heart is better than the heart of a child.

Coincidentally, he, Old Zhao, knew about this.

"Among my students, there are indeed a lot of people with status, but it seems that there are no people related to Feng Jianzong?"

"Thank you."

"Who do you want to repay?" Zhao Wuji believed in the other party's words, he believed in the brand of Feng Jianzong, but he still couldn't help but be puzzled.

Seeing that the two started talking normally, Guan Pangpang wiped off his sweat.

At this time, a room in the opposite hotel opened, a white-haired boy came out, and then closed the door.

Chen Wang looked at the young man who walked out quietly, and the other two also noticed his gaze and looked over.

"The life-saving grace of all the 'remnants' of the Wind Sword Sect." In terms of temperament, Dust King has always been good.

Zhao Wuji also saw the white-haired boy coming out from the second floor of the opposite hotel, he wanted to scratch his head, but felt that such an action was against his demeanor of a master at the moment.

He suppressed the shock: "Linzhi? How could this kid save your life?"

The world is indeed magical sometimes.

Guan Pangpang on the side seemed to know some big secret, and also stared at the young man who seemed nothing special except being handsome. This matter...maybe extremely important to His Highness the Crown Prince!

How can I save my life for myself and others?
Hearing Zhao Wuji's doubts, Dust King remembered what happened that day, the scene where the young man's words made the demon dragon retreat.

He raised his head proudly and said, "How do I know?"

Over there, Yu Linzhi, who had just walked out of the room, looked up and saw three guys on the top of the opposite building, three big masters standing on the top of the building with a concave shape blowing air, and after closing the door, he was speechless: "Three idiots. "

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