Blue Silver Grass Guide.

Chapter 624 Extra 44
The sun was still shining brightly in the sky, white clouds were floating leisurely, and a wonderful and fierce battle came to an end under the attention of all people.

Qian Renxue took off the armor she used for battle, put on a platinum robe, and walked out of the exit passage of the fighting arena with a cold expression.

The moment she stepped out of the passage, the light around her turned from dark to bright. Qian Renxue narrowed her eyes slightly, and Feng Wu's wanton and free voice vaguely rang in her ears again: "Your strength is not bad, and your performance is also OK. I am very satisfied~"

"It's just that your martial arts cultivation is a little lacking, but it's not a big problem. With your cultivation as a soul master of the Six-ringed Soul Emperor, it's easy for you to integrate all your strength and enter the bright energy. The dark energy that follows is just a matter of course."

"I'll give you three months. When your martial arts reaches the Huajin realm, come and fight me again!"

Such a domineering tone of command made Qian Renxue, who had been a saint and prince for more than 20 years, feel indescribably strange.

It seems that I was only ordered to do this briefly when I was hiding beside the real eldest prince Xue Qinghe as a maid~
Just as she was thinking, Qian Renxue's eyes focused and she looked up not far in front of her. There was a tall figure standing there, apparently waiting for her.

"Hello~"

The visitor had a friendly smile and greeted her in a gentle tone, "Your name is Qian Renxue, right?"

Qian Renxue stared at the person who came, her lips tightly pursed, and she said nothing.

Seeing Qian Renxue's reaction, the visitor frowned slightly, then calmed down and continued to ask with a smile: "My name is Bibi Dong, your martial soul is "Angel", are you the heir of the Qian family of the [Martial Soul Hall]? Is your father Qian Xunji?"

Hearing the name Qianxunji, Qian Renxue's pupils shrank suddenly, as if she thought of some bad memories, and she shouted coldly: "Enough!"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Qian Renxue realized instantly that this was not the original world, and the person opposite her was not the one she remembered.

Thinking of this, Qian Renxue pursed her lips a few times and said with a slightly embarrassed look: "Sorry~"

"It's okay~" Bibi Dong's expression was still kind. After a slight hesitation, she asked, "Your parents..."

"Dead~" Qian Renxue regained her composure and said calmly, "They are all dead~"

"what?!"

This time, it was Bibi Dong's turn to be emotional. Her beautiful eyes widened and her face was full of disbelief: "How is it possible? Not to mention that the teacher is the Pope of the Spirit Hall and has at least two Titled Douluo guards around him at all times, he himself is also a Level 95 Titled Douluo. How is it possible...?"

"Nothing is impossible~"

Qian Renxue's eyes were filled with sarcasm, and she said calmly, "Everyone dies one day, some earlier, some later."

"Okay~"

Bibi Dong nodded and didn't say anything else on this topic. She could tell that the little girl in front of her was hiding something and was also suppressing some emotion in her heart.

However, she was not the kind of person who would pry into other people's privacy, so she just went along with what the other person said and lightly mentioned the matter about her teacher Qian Xunji's identical twin. She also did not mention that there were identical twins of the other person's parents in the Lingyun Realm.

"I also watched the fight between you and Feng Wu just now~" Bibi Dong changed the subject and said, "It can be seen that you are still a pure spirit master fighting style. If in your original world, with the "Angel" martial spirit and the "Angel Realm", your strength would be absolutely outstanding among the same level, or even among the spirit masters of the next realm."

"But this is Lingyun Realm. Here, although the power of martial spirits still accounts for a large proportion, more and more people are beginning to use it as an auxiliary force for practicing martial arts."

"Compared to soul masters who are limited by the types of martial souls, soul rings and soul skills, everyone now prefers the martial arts path that can be completely controlled by themselves."

Listening to Bibi Dong's words, Qian Renxue's eyes showed a thoughtful look, and she also recalled the previous battle with Feng Wu.

It was indeed as Bibi Dong said. Feng Wu was in the state of being possessed by her martial spirit throughout the battle, and occasionally used five soul rings of soul skills, but in the battle, they were all used as auxiliary means. The opponent mostly used a peculiar leg method to drive the wind attribute elements between heaven and earth to move, attack, and defend. In addition, Feng Wu's physical fitness was also terrifying. Qian Renxue could feel that the whip kick attack that followed her like a shadow, in addition to the blessing of soul power and wind attribute elements, also had terrifying physical strength. With the addition of the three, the intensity of the attack directly exceeded her fifth soul skill as a six-ring soul emperor!

The problem is that her fifth soul skill is a ten thousand year soul skill, and each time it is activated it takes a certain amount of time to activate!
Although she had already integrated the time of activating soul rings and soul skills into the rhythm of battle and there would be no lag in battle, Feng Wu's kicks seemed to be ordinary attacks. Whether it was a front kick, a side kick, or a downward chop, the power was obviously comparable to a ten thousand year soul skill, but the frequency of its launch was frighteningly fast!

Looking at Qian Renxue who was lost in thought, Bibi Dong felt an inexplicable impulse in her heart and blurted out: "How about I teach you how to practice martial arts——"

"..."

Qian Renxue raised her head and looked at Bibi Dong's beautiful face, as beautiful as a flower, in a daze without saying a word.

"Uh--"

Bibi Dong felt a little uncomfortable being stared at. Just as she was about to continue saying something, she heard Qian Renxue whispered back, "Okay."

"W...what?" Bibi Dong was stunned.

"I say," Qian Renxue's eyebrows curved, and a smile that could turn everyone upside down appeared on her flawless face, and a hint of joy and excitement was revealed in her voice: "Okay——"

In fact, it was not just Bibi Dong who had an indescribable intimacy with her, she also had an urge from deep within her heart to get close to the woman in front of her. Especially after knowing that she was not "her", the barrier she had when facing "her" no longer existed, and this urge was no longer restrained.

……

Lingyuntian City, City Lord’s Mansion.

A pair of arms as slender as snow climbed up the man's neck, and the red lips whispered softly in the man's ear: "What are you looking at? You're laughing so strangely——"

"A rather interesting encounter~" The man raised his hand and gently stroked the woman's face behind him, which was smooth and tender, and replied with a smile.

"Meet?" The woman bit the man's ear gently with her pearly teeth and asked in a wet voice, "Who and who? Is it a woman?"

"Hmm~" The man felt the tingling on his ears and smiled calmly, "Two women."

"Female?" The woman paused for a moment as she heard the words. Her beautiful eyes flashed with curiosity. She turned her head to look at the man and asked, "Are you finally going to add a sister to us?"

Hearing this, the man glanced at her unhappily: "What the hell is going on here——"

"What do you think?" The woman giggled, reached down with her jade hand, and glanced around. "This couch is so big, even if there are twice as many people, it won't feel crowded, and we can relax a little."

"Look at how tired Ah Yin and Ah Rou are. The one who suffers the most is Erlong. No, she should be called Wushuang now. You also spoil her. The girl from the Yu family has been waiting for you for so many years, but she has never been favored by you. Instead, her name has been included in the harem of your Majesty Emperor Qian, but not her..."

The man, Ling Yi, was not moved at all even though he pointed his spear to the sky. He sat as steady as a mountain. He pulled the woman, Yang Xueli, from behind and sat her down in front of him. He said softly, "I have you, that's enough~"

"Have you had enough..." Yang Xueli rolled her eyes and said helplessly: "We know better than you."

"Honestly, Your Majesty, your harem really needs to be expanded... Ah——!"

"We'll talk about this later~" Ling Yi had no time to think about anything else and concentrated on writing poetry.

The white porcelain bowl is as crisp as fat, the snow-white neck is held high like a swan, the slender jade-scallion fingers are clasped together, and the breath is as gentle as orchid.

(End of this chapter)