Douluo angel and knight

Well, backtracking.

Go back to the past history, witness those interesting people, interesting stories...

"I am looking forward to the encounter after ten thousand years."

Under the star elms, blond girls cuddle up to each other.

Qian Ningshuang stared at her sister in a daze. She was holding her hand tightly. Because of the force, faint blue veins appeared on the almost transparent white skin, and the silvery starlight covered his eyes, which was very beautiful.

"Okay."

Today's wind is very cool, today's stars are very bright, today's girl is extremely beautiful.

Too bad it was only for a moment.

Her time is retrograde, and Qian Renxue's time is downstream, two lines that are retrograde to each other.

She is the first meeting, she is the ending.

"I am looking forward to the encounter ten thousand years ago." My sister said the same thing ten thousand years later.

It doesn't matter, she doesn't know if they meet or not, just enjoy it for a while.

Pure white starlight draped over them, like a flow, like a white dress, like a gauze.

She looked, looked at the angel god who ascended, looked at her who built the Wuhun Temple, looked at her who crushed Xuantianzong...

Everything is a retrograde, too novel experience.

"I'm an angel god now, do you want to be my believer? Sister." On the holy mountain of the Wuhun Temple, she stared at the knight with her bright golden eyes, and opened her arms as if to embrace the sky.

"No." The knight rebuffed flatly, "You have too many followers, I will be the only one."

"Oh, but I can't help it." She frowned slightly, frustrated.

"Do you want to be my disciple?" The knight looked at her with a smile.

The angel thought for a while, and finally put Rou Yi on the knight's shoulder, looking straight at the knight, like the sun.

"Yes, but you can't have other believers!"

Her god must be unique.

must.

"So cunning..."

……

"Sister, where did you go again? You came here only after I was beaten like this." She was miserable, with blood, dust, and long golden hair that used to be like a bird's nest, messy, like a little beggar .

"En..." The knight tilted his head as he kept healing his hands.

"I went to the starry sky, are you satisfied with this answer?"

"Is there really the sun, the moon, the earth, water, and air in the starry sky, where people live?" She didn't care about the knight's answer, but asked enthusiastically.

"Yes, far and near are small, the stars in the sky look small, but they are actually big." The knight began to clean up for her.

"Then, sister, how did you come back?"

"I floated all the way back with four big, big balloons.

"I met some small stars on the road, some stars have a sunrise every time they disappear, some stars have only a street lamp, some stars have only a king, and some stars have only a small river...

"I remembered that this place is very big, there are hundreds of rivers, and I don't know how many people there are, so I came back."

"Liar."

"The most important thing is that you are here." The knight just looked at her who was already dressed like a princess, with a smile in his eyes.

"Cut, I don't believe it." She retorted, but turned her face away.

A blush.

The girl's blush surpassed all the affection in the world.

dong dong dong~
There was a knock on the door, and the atmosphere disappeared immediately.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Angel here?" asked quietly outside the door.

The girl vigilantly released her martial soul and a sword.

The knight shook his head, and the door was pushed open.

Standing outside the door were seven young men who looked like fanatics seeing gods.

"We are the ones who have heard about your deeds and want to follow you." The leader had the same blond hair and smiled brightly.

Smiling like a fool.

"Such people tend to die early." The knight commented.

"What's your name?" The girl didn't care about it at all, how normal it is to be dead.

"Qian Qinian." Sure enough, the name seemed to have died prematurely.

"Let Qianshen depose." The knight made a decision.

"Okay." The young man scratched his head in distress, and then smiled heartily.

It really looks like a premature death.

……

The small Qianjiatun is a small mountain village living deep in the mountains, so it is rarely disturbed by evil spirit masters.

Today, a doctor came, a doctor who looked like a fairy.

"Are you the doctor?" The girl was wearing patched clothes, resting her head on her hands, curiously looking at the doctor busy in the hut.

"It's not just the doctor, it can also help you awaken your martial soul." The doctor patted the girl's head.

The girl's parents are gone long ago, and she grew up eating a lot of food.

"Hey, what is a Martial Soul?" The girl's face was full of confusion.

"It's a beautiful, beautiful thing.

"Then, call me sister."

"Sister, can I also have a martial soul?!" The girl was looking forward to it, her eyes were full of hope.

"Okay, hold out your hand."

A golden sword appeared in the girl's hand, shining brightly.

The girl didn't look at Wuhun, but looked sideways at Langzhong, the light shone on her face, she was really beautiful, very good-looking.

appropriate time.

Met someone who will be with you for a lifetime.

The doctor is also looking at the girl.

"Is this my sister?" The blond girl curiously poked the cheek of the crying child.

Met the right person.

There seemed to be tears falling down the doctor's face.

"Respect for farewell, respect for meeting."