Man in Douluo, Martial Soul Fallen Angel

Chapter 7 Old Urchin Guang Ling

"Xiaoxue, don't move around!" Qian Renhan stretched out his hands to hold Qian Renxue's feet, making her kick her feet on both sides of the wooden box to maintain balance, and she sat in the same way, falling backwards to keep her center of gravity stable.

The Mount Pope, which is hundreds of meters high and penetrates into the clouds, has a staircase that reaches nearly a thousand meters. Sliding down from such a high place is no more exciting than riding a roller coaster. At the beginning, he yelled, and finally leaned his head on his shoulder, trying to open one eye to feel the entertainment, and gradually laughed out loud.

The two were happy, but the palace guard knights in front of the Pope's Palace and the three titled Douluo who heard Qian Renxue's shouts were frightened. Qian Xunji was so frightened that he stood up from his seat. , unable to maintain his grace, shouted: "Quick, Elder Yuxiao, let Xiaoxue and Xiaohan stop, hurry up!"

The two of them are the descendants of the Qian family. If something goes wrong if they slide down from such a high place, the car will be destroyed and people will be killed. Could it be that Qian Xunji can do such an animal thing again?

"Your Majesty the Pope!" Elder Yuxiao flickered two yellow, two purple, five black and nine soul rings at his feet, and immediately flew out of the Pope's Palace.

On the Pope's Staircase, the wooden box was only [-] meters away, and when the excitement became more and more exciting, a middle-aged figure in a bright red robe suddenly appeared in front of him, and the progress of the wooden box was easily stopped with a touch of his hand.

"Elder Yuxiao, please let go." Qian Renhan said with displeasure, the Titled Douluo in front of him was Qian Xunji's right-hand man, and became one of the stepping stones for Tang Hao to break through the Titled Douluo's fame.

Elder Yuxiao smiled wryly: "You two young masters, this is too dangerous, it's better not to play such a dangerous game."

"Danger?"

Qian Renhan raised his eyebrows. This oval wooden box is made of fine white solid wood and is extremely hard. It is more than enough to support the weight of two children. The Pope's stairs are also made of fine materials. They are extremely neat and without any gaps. , after all, as the face of Wuhun Palace, as long as you maintain balance, it is impossible to overturn when going down the stairs from the perspective of physical force.

"Let go." Qian Renhan said indifferently.

"Young master, please come down." Yuxiao Douluo still smiled wryly.

"There can be no danger, I order you to let go!" Qian Renhan's tone was a little angry. This was the third time he had spoken.

"His Majesty the Pope." Elder Yuxiao had no choice but to ask for help and walked out of the Pope's Palace, preparing to educate Qian Xunji, the two of them. In terms of status, the two of them were on the same level as the worshipers, and he was just an elder.

"Xiaohan is right. How can such an entertainment project be dangerous? Xiao Yuxiao, please let me go."

At this moment, a young and old voice sounded out. Qian Renhan and Qian Renxue turned around and saw another person on the wooden box. The person was dressed in snow. , a child with white hair and a very petite figure.

"Grandpa Guangling!"

"Grandpa Guangling."

Qian Renhan also shouted, the color of intimacy appeared in the eyes, the peak was born with hypocritical support, the dusk witnessed the devout believers, the six offerings in the hall of worship are absolutely worthy of 100% trust, they all believe in angel gods, in order to protect the angels , even if they were asked to blow themselves up, they would not frown. The loyalty of the elders in the elder hall is far inferior to them.

"Fifth Uncle, why are you here?" Qian Xunji's serious face changed, and he smiled wryly in an instant.

Light Ling Douluo turned around and waved, "Your Majesty the Pope, don't worry. I will definitely take good care of Xiao Hanhan and Xiao Xuexue. You don't have to worry."

Guang Ling Douluo had already said what he could say about this Qian Xunji, so he could only ask Yu Xiao Douluo to come back with a wry smile.

As soon as Yuxiao Douluo let go, Qian Renhan hurriedly said: "Grandpa Guangling, keep your balance just like Xiaoxue."

"Don't worry, the old man's sense of balance has always been very good."

Immediately afterwards, Guangling Douluo's long silver-white hair fluttered in the wind, and he laughed incongruously. The priests in the hall of worship who were watching from afar covered their faces and shook their heads.

After rushing down the Pope's Hill, the wooden box didn't stop, and continued to slide forward with the acceleration of gravity. It lasted for more than half a kilometer in Wuhun City before stopping. Wherever it passed, the turning rate was 100%.

Qian Renxue raised her hand and said, "Oh, brother, Grandpa Guangling, it's fun, let's do it again!"

"it is good."

Guangling Douluo directly took the two of them and the wooden box into the sky, and flew towards the top of the Pope's Mountain. Everyone was dumbfounded, no one thought that a child was actually a Titled Douluo!
Back in front of the Pope's Palace, Qian Renhan said: "Xiaoxue, you can play with Grandpa Guangling, brother is going to practice sword."

Qian Renxue complained: "Brother, can't you come again? It's really exciting and cool."

"Yeah Xiaohan, I didn't play much when I was young. After awakening your martial soul, even if you want to play, it's too late." Guangling Douluo also said, he said that you guess why you have the image of a child.

"You don't need Grandpa Guangling, once a day is enough." Qian Renhan refused with a smile, he was neither a child nor an old urchin, and he was not serious about playfulness.

"Hey, don't be playful, go to bed when it's about time." Qian Renhan rubbed Qian Renxue's head and instructed.

Qian Renxue nodded, "I understand brother."

"This child." Guang Ling Douluo looked at Qian Renhan's leaving figure and shook his head. He really couldn't understand what Qian Renhan was thinking.

(End of this chapter)