Douluo: My father, titled Douluo

Chapter 30 Yuan Xunlu Returned Today to His Not-So-Loyal Wuhun City ([-] words)

Wuhun City is an important city in Douluo Continent.

Compared with the famous mainland city Tiandou City, Wuhun City is relatively small, not even one-tenth the size of Tiandou City.
But the shock that Wuhun City brought to the world has not diminished at all.

because,

This is the holy land of mainland soul masters.

The teahouses in Wuhun City are always lively.

The rich one went to the private room on the second floor of the teahouse;

I have enough money in my pocket, so I sit on the first floor and share a table with everyone;
Those who have no money and want to buy a white girl ticket just squat at the door and bring a handful of fried soybeans with them.
Mr. Storyteller, a pot of tea, a fan,
Sitting on that platform with eyes closed,
Wait until the apprentice warms up the place,

The storyteller shook his robe, stroked his beard, moistened his throat,

One more time to wake up the wood,
Let's talk!
"Who is this Queen of War? I think everyone here knows that she is the Goddess of War of Heaven Dou!

Regardless of her being a daughter, Tiandou can only count on her to win the battle. "

The audience burst into laughter.

A black joke came out.

"It's said that the War Queen was young back then, she was still Emperor Tiandou's favorite young girl,
She was not the one to be offended in Dou City that day,
嗬，
The aisles on Tianhuang Street are like crabs, with no shape. "

The storyteller swayed like a crab, which caused laughter from the audience.

"But on this day, the War Queen went to a tavern to drink, and when she listened carefully, someone actually ridiculed her for being domineering.

How could the Queen of War be so angry?

Everyone is watching-

In Tiandou City, all you care about is face, how can you lose face in front of others?

The war queen stepped inside and walked inside.
Take a look,
嗬，
It turned out to be a handsome young man like jade. "

Everyone's ears were pricked up, for fear of missing a detail.

"Who is that Mr. Ruyu?

Our Lord White Knight of the Spirit Hall.

Where has the Queen of War seen such a handsome person?

Softly,
Articulate"

Yuan Xunlu covered Yuan Linger's ears, and quickly brought Yuan Linger out.
Scolding while walking:

"Disgraceful."

"But Dad, the story hasn't finished yet?" Yuan Ling'er shook her head reluctantly.

Serious people who listen to a war queen, of course they have to listen to it with the white knight.

Yuan Xunlu's face darkened: "But I've heard it."

Of course I've heard it before, and he made up these bullshit stories after flipping through a few history books.I don’t know if it was spread by that idiot (Ju Huaguan: Yes, it’s next),

As a result, the storyteller read it, listened to it, changed it, and explained it.
It has become the characteristic of Wuhundian,
Including accents with a Beijing flavor.

"what?"

"I mean, if you want to read the story of the Queen of War, go to the Great Library of Wuhun City, where there are many precious historical materials."

Yuan Ling'er was wronged: "But I just want to hear this."

She had never been to Wuhun City in her previous life,

When we arrived at Wuhun City, it was already in ruins.

Don't talk about customs,

It would be nice to have a tomb to see.

"Father~" Yuan Ling'er acted cute.

"Okay, I'll take you there, this time we'll be serious."

"Great!"

"Snapped--"

Xingmu took another shot,
The storyteller in this teahouse is very young, and also looks a lot unprofessional,

He bowed his hands:

"My lords, today we will pick up from the previous chapter and tell the story of the white knight helping the queen break the nether world three times."

Yuan Xunlu nodded, he had never heard of this, it should be made up by the young storytellers themselves, it feels okay.

"It's said that the Queen of War led the army to fight, and Grand Duke Nether of Xingluo saw that the Heaven Dou army dared to block with only a thousand people, he laughed and said: 'Zizi has no plan'.

In the handsome tent, General Xing Luo said, "Little thief, why don't the Grand Duke exterminate it himself?" '

Grand Duke Youming waved his big hand and sent out a silver-armored young general to wipe them out. He smiled lightly and said, "The children will defeat the enemy by themselves." '

But who is the White Knight of our Spirit Hall?

Is it children?
That is a resounding figure!
Seeing that Grand Duke Nether looked down on the Queen of War's army, the white knight immediately asked for orders to fight.

Think about it, everyone, the Queen of War was still a baby at that time, where has she seen such a big scene?
She watched from afar the fortified walls and banners of the Xingluo army covering the sun, and the young silver armored general led a fine cavalry straight to the main formation, sweating coldly, terrified.

It was the white knight of our Wuhun Temple who asked for orders to fight again, which stopped the cold sweat of the War Queen.

The Queen of War thought about it, there were five thousand riders on the opposite side, and we only had less than 1000 people, so we were definitely defeated.

But the white knight is not an ordinary person, and once again asked for orders to fight and guarantee victory.

The war queen frowned,
asked crisply:

'How many people do you want? '

The white knight strategized and replied calmly:

"A minister alone can defeat the enemy. '

So before the two armies,
The white knight released his martial spirit, nine spirit rings flickered alternately, and he punched the ground,

Suddenly the land collapsed and the ground cracked, the silver armored general was buried alive in the sand and stones, and the fine cavalry was frightened and collapsed, abandoning their weapons and armor.
When Grand Duke You Ming saw this, he was even more frightened to the point of shit."

Yuan Xunlu finally couldn't help it, his face turned black, and someone listened to this?
At that time, the White Knight was a soul king of level [-] at most. Where did he get the nine soul rings?The Duke of the Nether was Contra powerful at the time, you tell me, how did you scare the Duke of the Nether to the shit?

Relying on the name of Wuhundian?

Back then, it was the appearance of all the titled Douluo in Wuhundian that prevented the war from expanding.

"It's really... making it up."

Yuan Xunlu felt that before Yuan Ling'er had studied history systematically, he absolutely couldn't listen to this story too much.
Will reduce wisdom.

"You can't say anything." A man with a sharp face smiled and said to Yuan Xunlu, "This little brother brought his daughter out to play."

"Yes." Yuan Xunlu cupped his hands in return, and even Yuan Ling'er cupped his hands.

"When you come out to play, you should pay attention to what you want. No matter what you are talking about, as long as someone listens and someone is willing to listen, that's enough."

The man poured himself a jug of wine, "Only spirit masters can enter Wuhun City, that is to say, the people here are not savages, at least they can read and understand history."

"That's right."

"They know that this story is made up. The young storyteller is indeed not as straightforward as the old man, but there are still people who are willing to listen and appreciate it."

The man threw a few copper soul coins into the servant's basket,
But after a while, the young storyteller on the stage cupped his hands at the man and shouted loudly:
"Thank you for the reward!"

The man smiled confidently: "This is the joy that money can't buy."

"." Yuan finds his way.

Are you a daughter?A few copper soul coins.

"Oh, then I've been inspired." Yuan Xun Luxin said, pretending to be deep, right? Who wouldn't?

"I still hope to ask my brother for advice."

Yuan Xunlu also took a sip of tea, looked at the young storyteller in the stands, "The silver reward is worth it. This storyteller's skill is all about his mouth, if he has no ability to afford this bowl of rice, then don't eat it at all." .

The story must pay attention to a logic.

The listener doesn't have to be brainy, but the storyteller has to be brainy. "

Yuan Xunlu continued: "Three parts of the story are true and seven parts are false. Falsehood is inevitable, but the logic remains the same.

For example, what he said about "the white knight helps the queen break the nether world three times",
If it were me, I would suppress first,
Tell me how Grand Duke Nether underestimated the Empress, how afraid the War Empress is, and how unbearable the Heaven Dou army is."

"Wouldn't this piss off many impatient listeners! They're here to listen to comfort, why don't you listen to this?" the man hurriedly asked.

Yuan Xunlu didn't take it seriously,
With a wave of hands:

"Eh,

No depression, where did Yang come from?
but,

Among them, the proportion must be handled well.

A newcomer, after trying a few times and being scolded by the audience a few times, knows how to measure. "

"That makes sense." The man shook his head.

Yuan Xunlu patted the table,
Road:
"Then Yang!
How contemptuous the Grand Duke Youming was at the beginning, and how miserable the defeated ones will be in the future.

How wasteful the war queen was at the beginning, she will be as powerful as the war queen in the future,

Heaven Dou Army
This estimate is impossible,

They've always been crap. "

"Hahahaha!" The man raised his head and laughed.

Yuan Xunlu took another sip of water, and calmed down: "The story will be told slowly, and naturally someone is willing to reward you with money. There is a sense of proportion in asking for rewards."

"How do you say this?"

Yuan Xunlu smashed it and said, "The audience in the audience is mixed, there are everyone.

Meet someone who is easy to talk to,

That's okay,
Shouting 'Master, you are auspicious' is also considered a good relationship.

When encountering difficult situations, people will run on you directly with words, and you can only slide by with a smile on your face, hoping that others will reach out and not hit the smiley person. "

"What should I do?"

"What can I do? You are the one who eats this bowl of rice. They are your parents.
Some masters give you money, that's love,
Those who don't give you money, at least sit and listen for a while,

There is a personal field,

That's called duty.

People are willing to give, should say thank you,
People don't want to give it, and they definitely don't stay, lest they lose face. "

The man listened with gusto. His job was to stand guard, and generally no one would talk to him like this, so he started to make friends:
"What Xiongtai said is very true. I think Xiongtai's clothes are expensive, so he must not be an ordinary person."

"hehe,
In this Wuhun City, if a brick falls, it can kill several Hunzun,

Who is the fuel-efficient lamp?

Linger,

go. "

Yuan Xunlu yelled and took Yuan Linger away from the teahouse.

He didn't know what kind of road that man was.

Although Title Douluo is not afraid of ordinary people, he is still kind.

The man caught up with Yuan Xunlu, clasped his fists and asked, "I don't know your name, brother?"

"Miangui's surname is Yuan." Yuan Xunlu stopped and said back, "Yuan Xunlu."

"In the next summer."

The man clasped his fist at Yuan Xunlu and Yuan Linger:

"I am the Knight of the Temple of the Spirit Hall.

Brother Yuan should have heard that the three generations of palace guard knights must be from Wuhun City.
I have also lived in Wuhun City for 30 years. If Brother Yuan wants to go somewhere, I can do my best as a landlord. "

Yuan Xunlu listened,
happy,

Alas,
The old Wuhun city is under the banner of the angel.

"I really have a place I want to go."

"Oh, where?"

Yuan Xunlu pointed to the Pope's Palace on the hillside in the city, "I want to go there."

Xia Lai could not help but laugh: "It turned out to be a pilgrimage. In fact, Brother Yuan, there is nothing magical about the Pope's Palace. It is not as dense as history than Tiandou Palace, and it is not as exquisite as Xingluo Palace."

"But I have to go, it's the place where the whole town pays attention."

"You really want to see it that much?"

"I really want to see it."

"Okay, let's go." Xia Lai laughed, not being pretentious, and led Yuan Xunlu around a few streets, and then went up the hill of the Pope's Palace.

"Father, I'm really going to the Pope's Palace." Yuan Ling'er was full of nervousness.

She has never seen the Pope's Palace, the fire of war engulfed this majestic city of Wuhun Palace,
All gold, silver and jewels were looted by the imperial army, and all treasures of art and culture were burned.

Even the Douluo Palace, where the dead Titled Douluo is buried, is not at peace.

Therefore,
When she saw such a famous city that only existed in her memory appear in front of her eyes, besides being nervous, she seemed to be a little bit happy.

what a city,
Those interesting storytellers, if they can go on and on,

How nice.

Yuan Xunlu stepped up the steps, "Don't panic, I am returning this time."

"stop!"

Two silver-armored temple guards stopped Yuan Xunlu and his party, and a hundred silver-armored knights raised their long swords at the same time: "This is a forbidden area, take a step forward, and kill!"

Xia Lai smiled embarrassedly: "Professional requirements, I also do the same when I am on guard."

"Ok, I know."

Yuan Xunlu responded to Xialai's explanation, and then patted Yuan Linger's head, "This is my home, although your father feels like he hasn't done anything these years,
Titled Douluo is still doing nothing.

But at least,
I can show you a scene of The Return of the King at this time. "

finished,

Yuan Xunlu stepped up the steps,
Laugh out loud:

"I,

Yuan Xunlu returned to my loyal Wuhun City today!

Hahahahahaha! "

he is happy,
he laughed wildly,
he is excited,
at last,

at last,

came back,
He is no longer the trash of that Titled Douluo,

He has a daughter who has become a god,

He has a daughter who beat Tang San violently.

Yuan Xunlu stepped up the steps,
In Yuan Linger's adoring eyes,

In Xia Lai's astonishment,

Take the first step to the Pope's Palace.

then,

What he faced was a hundred knights shouting in unison:
"If you dare to step forward, you will be killed!"

"." Yuan finds his way.

The kid is here, can't you show me some face?

"." Yuan Ling'er.

What about the return of the king?

"." Xia Lai.

What a tiger.
Yuan Xunlu ignored it and took another step forward.

"If you dare to step forward, you will be killed!"

Hundreds of silver-armored knights released their spirits,

All soul kings of level 40, and none of them will be older than [-] years old,

A total of [-] soul rings lit up in front of the Pope's Palace,
This gorgeous scene even alarmed the entire Wuhun City residents.

"It seems that I, Yuan Xunlu, returned to the Wuhun City where he was not very loyal today."

Yuan finds his way back,
He stretched out his hand towards Yuan Ling'er,
Yuan Ling'er held her father's hand,

Yuan Xunlu smiled and nodded,
Take your own daughter to take a step forward.

"Roar--"

Yuan Xunlu released the martial soul, and the bright holy dragon roared.

When Yuan Xunlu and Yuan Linger took another step forward,

Yuan Xunlu's first century-old soul ring emerged,

Take a few more steps,
The second soul ring of the millennium,

Then every ten steps,
A soul ring will appear at the foot of Yuan Xunlu,
When Yuan Xunlu took Yuan Linger to the summit successfully,

Nine soul rings, one yellow, two purple, four black, and two red, appeared at Yuan Xunlu's feet.

Simple nine soul rings,
But it suppressed the light of five hundred soul rings in an instant,

Hundreds of knights watched helplessly as the man named Douluo took the little girl by the hand and climbed up to the Pope's Palace.

"My father is a Titled Douluo!"

Yuan Ling'er suddenly said proudly in the Pope's Palace.

At this moment, Yuan Xunlu nodded implicitly,

He looked at the streamers flying from the sky, each one of them had the combat power of a soul sage.

Maybe Yuan Xunlu has been away for too long,

Six years is enough to make people forget about a Titled Douluo,
There was actually a soul sage who asked:
"Dare to ask who is coming?"

"Father." Yuan Ling'er hugged Yuan Xunlu tightly.

Yuan Xunlu patted Yuan Linger on the shoulder and said:

"Your father is a Titled Douluo."

then,

Yuan Xunlu's level 96 soul power soared from the ground to the sky,

Forcibly pressing all the soul saints back to the ground,

His voice was like thunder:
"The title of this seat:
Dragon Emperor! "

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