Douluo: Tang San took me to the Wuhun Palace

Jiang Qianjing sighed, noticed the situation on the stage had changed, and interrupted Jian Jian, "It should be this person."

Being interrupted, Jian Jian didn't say anything. Anyway, he was already comfortable talking today.

Tang Qi shook his head to get his confused thoughts moving again, and then looked at the Soul Fighting Platform.

By the time Tang Qi finally came to her senses, a fight had already begun on the stage.

Among the four people on the stage, it was obvious that the two were a couple.

Two of them were wearing exactly the same clothes, both wearing plain white short-sleeved shorts. It was too easy to tell them apart based on their matching.

Tang Qi looked at the girl standing in front of her who was fighting with someone. She was very interested in the way the end of her tail was curled up in two circles. It was similar to Xiang Ze's but a little different.

Another thinner boy's martial spirit is a piece of cloth.

Thinking of the characteristics of the two martial arts spirits, Tang Qi was curious whether pretending to be someone else would work.

At least the people who can sign up to join the duo should be very familiar with each other, and their martial spirits are all different. Will pretending be useful?

Soon, Tang Qi dispelled her doubts.

I saw the girl using her soul skills to change the appearance of the two people into the opposite ones.

The boy also used his soul skills, changing their clothes and spirits to change their appearance, and while the cloth was flying, he sneaked up to the support team of the opponent team.

The flying cloth gradually came down, and the people on the field were the same, without any difference.

Purple light flashed in Tang Qi's eyes, trying to figure out some clues but she didn't find any clues.

"It's so amazing. I really can't tell." Tang Qi's eyes were full of surprise. It was amazing how he could pretend to be flawless. "I just don't know if people with higher soul power would notice it."

Jiang Qianjing shook his head slightly. He didn't know, but at least they seemed to have no difference.

But if it were them, he felt they could still tell the difference.

After all, the two of them were just temporary imitations, and it was impossible for them to imitate all the small details exactly.

If they mainly test this to win, it is not of much use.

Seeing his thoughts, Tang Qi leaned on him and followed the discussion, "Jiang Jiang, actually this is quite useful."

"Think about it, we are actually not familiar with Dai Mubai's people. If we really try to impersonate them, we may not be able to tell who is real and who is fake."

"That's right." Jian Jian agreed, "In a team of seven, there are two people we are very unfamiliar with. It's really easy to pretend."

"If we make a mistake in judgment, we might eliminate one of our own."

The corners of Jiang Qianjing's lips curled up slightly, and she looked sideways at the two of them. Her voice was so soft that Tang Qi, who was sitting next to him, stopped and said, "But their strength is not as good as ours, isn't it?"

Hearing this, Tang Qi nodded and instantly understood Jiang Qianjing's thoughts.

Since it's not easy to tell them apart, then find a way to get ahead of them and send them down directly without giving them a chance to use their plan.

After looking at the people standing behind Davis on the stage, Tang Qi thought it would be better not to discuss it here.

Pulling Jiang Qianjing's sleeves, she looked at Jiujiang who was sitting on the little flower chair she kindly provided. "Jiangjiang, Jiujiang, why don't we go back first? It's almost time."

"Okay." Jian Jian stood up very simply. He had been bored for a long time. If it wasn't so boring to walk on the street alone, he wouldn't have planned to stay here any longer. ————

After leaving the competition venue, the three of them went straight to a restaurant with elegant decoration and asked for a private room.

When the dishes were served, the attendants withdrew, and the three of them immediately started using their chopsticks.

He took a quick bite of the vegetable mat to cushion his stomach, and asked Jiang Qianjing thinking about what he didn't hear clearly just now.

Jiang Qianjing said briefly, but he was not sure whether it was the two of them. He could only say that it was more likely.

"The possibility is still very high." Tang Qi took a sip of sweet juice and said, "The toxin of the thorn fruit in the solo group is not something to be trifled with."

After a pause, Tang Qi said with uncertainty in her tone, "The antidote pills my brother gave me should be able to suppress it, but I'm not sure of the effect."

"My brother and I have never met before, so I'm not sure."

The two nodded to make it clear that it didn't matter if it was useful or not, they would pay more attention anyway.

"By the way, it's simple. You can first practice using your soul power to form a protective film around your body. If you have any questions, you can ask Jiang Jiang or me."

He simply raised his eyes and looked at Tang Qi, "But this is such a waste of soul power."

Jiang Qianjing chuckled lightly, feeling that this person was really having fun during this period, and his brain was rusty, "Are you stupid? If Qiqi can tell, isn't this the only way he can use it?"

Hearing this, he coughed twice in embarrassment. His hands and feet were slightly flustered, taking the water cup and adding water, and he couldn't hide the embarrassment in his movements.

The corners of Tang Qi's lips curled up, and a smile spread from the end of her eyes. It was simply because she was playing with her brain outside.

At this time, Tang Qi and Jiang Qianjing's ideas were strangely consistent without any communication.

Seeing that the roots of Jian Jian's ears were already stained with blood in embarrassment, and the fingertips holding the water glass began to turn white due to exertion, Tang Qi took a few deep breaths to calm down her smile.

"If it is really these two people, Davis may have sent the man with the fruit-thorn fruit spirit to us in disguise, and the success rate will be much higher."

Hearing Tang Qi change the subject, Jian Jian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, he still couldn't play. No, it was too unrestrained to practice. Just now he felt that he could even squeeze out of a small courtyard in embarrassment.

How could he ask such a stupid question.

The depression on Jian Jian's face was too obvious. Tang Qi stretched out her hand and tugged at the corner of Jiang Qianjing's clothes, signaling him to control the feeling of pleasure around her.

"It's simple. You should practice it in the past two days. It's not that difficult. At least you have an extra layer of protection."

"You don't have to worry about not having enough soul power, I can really do it."

"You know, I don't have any soul healing skills yet. It would be even more troublesome if I was really poisoned."

He simply nodded. He just didn't think straight. "By the way, we need to tell Dai Mubai and the others, otherwise we will be in trouble if they get poisoned."

Tang Qi nodded, that's what he thought, one less trouble is one less trouble.

"You are more familiar with Dai Mubai than we are, so just go ahead and tell him." Jiang Qianjing's eyes fell on Jian Jian, her eyebrows slightly raised, and she asked him if he had any opinions.

"Okay, I'll just go. Don't think I didn't notice that Xiao Qi doesn't like Dai Mubai." Jian Jian said with a smile what he had observed.

Tang Qi tilted her head and was a little curious. The most obvious time she showed this was when Shrek chose the academy. How did she know that he was not there at the time. (End of chapter)