Douluo: Martial Soul Sword Immortal, a hundred battles become a poem!

Chapter 19 The setting clouds and the solitary owl fly together, the autumn water and the sky become one color

In the end, Qian Renxue left the Pope's side hall alone without saying hello.

Standing outside the Pope's Palace, Qian Renxue raised her head and glanced at the starry sky.

The stars were shining in the sky and the moon was bright, but her mood was obscure and difficult to understand.

Time is a double-edged sword. It can dilute the pain, and it can also freeze the beauty into fragments forever.

Everything is developing as Qian Renxue expected. This is the life she once longed for.

But...why does she always feel that her past has been chasing her.

Time is such a good thing, it can bring everything, and it can also wash away everything.

Shaking her head and laughing, Qian Renxue left here without hesitation.

……

The next day, time continued to pass into the afternoon, becoming increasingly westward.

Yue Guan led the guards he had taken away gradually into the Wuhun Hall, and Bibi Dong, who was lying on the throne, slowly opened her phoenix eyes.

At first glance, she was disappointed because she didn't see Li Qiu.

"Yueguan, where is Xiaoqiu?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty the Pope, the Holy Son said that he is going to practice swordsmanship and will see you later."

After Yueguan said this, he was already sweating profusely.

He couldn't imagine how angry His Majesty the Pope would be, and he was also annoyed that His Highness the Holy Son was so bold.

The first thing you do when you return to Wuhun Hall is not to see the Pope, but to practice swordsmanship?
Don't be too ridiculous!

"Practice, practice swordsmanship?"

Bibi Dong looked dazed and was not as furious as Yue Guan imagined.

She was meditating, she was thinking.

For a long time, Bibi Dong didn't speak, and Yue Guan and the guards didn't dare to speak and take the initiative to report.

"In that case, let him go, Yue Guan, please report to me the progress of the past month."

"As ordered."

Yue Guan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and felt relieved.

At that moment, he thought that His Majesty the Pope would be angry with him and that he would be greeted with severe punishment.

But this was not the case. His Majesty the Pope's temper seemed to have improved a lot.

"We spent ten days going to the Star Dou Forest. The first thing His Highness the Holy Son asked me to do was..."

About ten minutes later, Bibi Dong finished listening to Yue Guan's report.

"It seems that he is really a rare talent. He was able to successfully absorb two thousand and three thousand year soul beasts just like that."

Bibi Dong was very surprised, and more of a sigh.

Because if it were her, she would be far from reaching such a limit at Li Qiu's age.

Although she also started with a purple soul ring, she was able to achieve it with the help of the power of the Rakshasa God.

But Li Qiu is different. He is truly a peerless genius.

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope, and I have already learned the Holy Son's soul skills once. According to my guess, ordinary soul sects are no longer his opponents."

"With the age of his soul ring here, it is natural for him to be able to fight across levels. Don't be surprised." After saying that, Bibi Dong suddenly asked:

"Has anyone given you any trouble in the past month?"

"Ma, trouble?"

"For example...the people who worship the temple." Bibi Dong lowered her voice.

"Reporting to His Majesty the Pope, absolutely not!" Yueguan replied immediately.

Bibi Dong raised the corner of her mouth slightly and said with a faint smile: "It seems that there is no need to worry about Xiaoqiu's safety anymore. If the Enshrinement Hall does not take action this time, it will not take action again in the future."

"The Pope is so wise!"

"If nothing happens, then you can go down and rest first."

"His Majesty the Pope, I have one more thing to report."

"Go ahead."

Yue Guan smiled and said, "On the way back, I met a brother and sister and a child. They are very talented. Maybe His Majesty the Pope will like them."

"Another innate super soul power?"

Yueguan: "..." His Majesty the Pope does not regard the common people as good citizens. Not to mention innate super soul power, even innate full soul power is a rare sight in a hundred years, how can we meet it one after another.

Can't everyone be a monster like Li Qiu? Then why don't we let people live?
"Reporting to His Majesty the Pope, my brother has a congenital level eight, my sister has a congenital level nine, and the other boy has a congenital level eight."

"Oh?" Bibi Dong became interested and asked, "What's your name and how old are you?"

"The little boy's name is Yan, and he is seven years old now. The brother and sister's name is Xieyue, who is now seven years old. The sister's name is Hu Liena, who is now six years old. Their parents are dead, and the three of them depend on each other."

"Very well, bring them to see me."

"As ordered."

……

Papal Palace, back mountain.

The snow is still falling, the trees are covered with thick white frost, and the wind is still howling.

Qian Renxue was wearing a white mink coat, standing with a sword, and had been waiting in the wind and snow for an hour.

"Crack!"

Hearing the sound of branches being trampled on the ground, Qian Renxue suddenly opened her eyes and turned to look.

"How long did you wait?"

Li Qiu, wearing a black mink coat, looked at her and smiled.

"Whoo~"

The wind suddenly stopped, as if it had found the person it wanted to wait for.

Her star-like eyes flickered, Qian Renxue pursed her lips and smiled, "Not long after, I thought you wouldn't come."

"Sister, you have wronged me. I returned to Wuhun Hall, but you came to see me first without even going to see my foster mother."

"Didn't I tell you not to call me god sister?"

"It seems I'm dead?"

"Yeah, you're dead!"

Qian Renxue drew her sword, raised the sword and lowered it, and a sharp sword energy flew towards him in an instant.

"Keng!"

Li Qiu ducked sideways, admiration appearing in his eyes, "You have made great progress this month. Did my presence affect your performance?"

"Huh, I'm not useless!"

Qian Renxue was still very proud that her swordsmanship was finally recognized by Li Qiu.

"Okay, then I'll see how much my god sister has grown."

"asshole!"

In an instant, two figures, one black and one white, intertwined in the snow.

"Ding! Keng!"

The sound of swords clashing was endless.

The speed of the two fighting was as fast as lightning. People could not catch their figures at all. They could only see two white shadows intertwined, sometimes separated and sometimes overlapped. It was impossible to see the trajectory of their movements clearly.

Soon, an ice phoenix suddenly flew out from behind Qian Renxue and headed straight for Li Qiu!

Li Qiu narrowed his eyes, and the snow dragon behind him was not to be outdone, and also rushed towards the opponent!

"boom!"

A dragon and a phoenix finally collided with each other, making a loud noise, and then simultaneously turned into a storm of snow.

But it wasn't over yet, Qian Renxue was still drawing out her sword, constantly attacking Li Qiu.

Li Qiu felt a little happy, so he just accompanied Qian Renxue to execute each move.

Gradually, the two figures overlapped, the sword light still flickering.

But it's not a sparring session, it's more like dancing.

One black and one white, one advancing and one retreating, one dodging and one dodging.

The moves are crisp and the movements are graceful.

Luo Xia and Lone Frog fly together, the autumn water is always the same.

　It is currently in the recommended position, and I hope everyone will read it.

(End of this chapter)