Douluo: Master Yao Chen

Chapter 63 Sisterly Kindness, Bad Guests Visit

The moon is bright in the sky, with the stars following it.

The bright moonlight was like a soft veil, falling on a neat courtyard, adding a touch of quiet beauty to it. Unfortunately, a few light coughs suddenly sounded in the house, destroying the tranquility.

Song Ling'er leaned against the head of the bed. Under the dim candlelight, the girl's already beautiful face became even more beautiful, proving the old saying that beauty lies beneath the lamp.

Hearing the noise, Song Qiaoer, who was packing clothes, hurried over. Drops of crystal dew condensed in her hands and were brought to her sister's mouth.

"It's okay," Song Ling'er raised her hand to reject the healing dew handed over by her sister, "It's just an itchy throat, just clearing your throat, there's no need for you to waste your soul power, just drink some hot water."

Seeing that she was rejected, Song Qiaoer did not insist. She turned around and got a cup of hot water, put the condensed dew in it, and handed it to Song Linger.

Song Ling'er took it and looked at the ripples in the cup, pretending not to notice her movements. She just stroked the steaming rim of the cup with her slender white fingers, thinking about the dagger hidden between Song Qiao'er's clothes that was exposed when she bent down to pour water.

After taking a sip of water, he asked, "How's your training going recently?"

Although she was pulled back from the brink of death, her vitality was severely damaged. She often felt sleepy even during the day and only had time to care about her only relative in this world at night.

Hearing this, Song Qiaoer immediately smiled with joy, "That's great, of course. My soul power has never increased so fast before."

She is a food-type soul master, which has the most difficult martial soul to cultivate among all soul masters.

She and her sister are twins, the same age, and have the same innate soul power. However, now, she is just a level 16 healing food soul master, while her sister is already a two-ring great soul master, leaving her far behind.

Hearing this, Song Linger nodded with a faint smile on her face, as if casually asking, "Let me ask you, if we hadn't met our benefactor, or even if I were dead, what would you do?"

The smile on Song Qiaoer's face suddenly froze, her eyes avoided, and she didn't dare to look at her sister's expression anymore.

"You want to kill yourself?" Song Linger's smile suddenly disappeared. She grabbed Song Qiaoer's wrist with one hand. Her eyes were cold and her voice was piercingly cold. "You are claiming to avenge me, but you are actually asking your enemies to abuse you?!"

"I didn't!" The pain on Song Qiaoer's wrist instantly made her face wet, and she subconsciously denied it.

"You'd better not!"

Song Linger withdrew her strength and reminded her again, "I have told you long ago that the world is difficult. If one of us sisters dies, the other sister must not commit suicide. Even if it is difficult to survive, we must keep our lives and continue the family for the future."

Song Linger's serious injury at that time was naturally not simply caused by a soul beast. The reason behind it was also heartbreaking.

The two young, beautiful and floating female soul masters are like a piece of fragrant ointment. Even if they cover up their looks, they still cannot escape the calculations under the gaze of those who are interested.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Sister Qiao'er, are you home?!"

Just as the two sisters were showing their courage in the house, there was a sudden knock on the door and a familiar voice calling out, which made the two sisters come back to their senses and quickly control their emotions.

The sisters looked at each other and saw vigilance and disgust in each other's eyes.

In the end, it was Song Ling'er's eye contact that made Song Qiao'er leave the room and open the door.

With a creaking sound, a woman wearing tight clothes and with long arms stood in the doorway.

The woman had a long face, but a pair of extremely mismatched thin eyebrows and a big nostril. Moreover, the woman had an ordinary appearance, and with a smile on her face, she looked like a smiling fox with bad intentions. If Tang Yin was here, he would recognize at a glance that this person was the woman who revealed the information about the Song sisters to him and took ten gold coins from him!

"Zhao Xiuzhen, what are you doing here? My parents only gave birth to two sisters and me, so stop trying to make connections with us!"

Seeing the person coming, Song Qiaoer looked alert and spoke in an extremely rude tone, showing an unwelcome attitude.

Being treated like this, Zhao Xiuzhen was not annoyed, and kept smiling, "Don't be annoyed, sister. I know you are blaming me for selling your information to others, but I am doing this for your own good!"

"And I see that my sister has a rosy complexion and her breathing is even. She has always gained a lot of benefits!"

As she spoke, she moved closer to Song Qiaoer.

"For my own good?!"

Hearing the person in front of her saying such a confusing thing, Song Qiaoer couldn't help but open her eyes wide and said in a sharp voice, "Stop talking nonsense here. Only you know what you are up to." "You are not welcome here!"

After saying that, Song Qiaoer was about to close the door again. At this moment, Zhao Xiuzhen, who had been smiling just now, suddenly changed her expression. She raised her hands and reached out. Her already long arms were now covered with black hair, like a monkey's paw, trying to grab Song Qiaoer out of the yard.

This change was too sudden, but although Song Qiao'er looked a little panicked, she kicked the door sill with her foot, raised her body, and fell backwards.

"Shhhhhh!"

Several sharp weapons flashing with cold light flew out and hit the thick black arm that was grabbing it fiercely. Sure enough, under the threat of the cold light, the owner of the arm gritted his teeth and finally moved his arm sideways, causing the fragments of the wooden door to fly everywhere in order to avoid the sharp weapons, but he completely lost the opportunity to catch Song Qiaoer.

The wooden door was cut in half. Song Qiaoer, who had already run for some distance, looked back and saw that Zhao Xiuzhen outside the door had changed her appearance.

She was hunched over, with two black, hairy arms supporting the ground. Her originally large nostrils were pointed upwards, and a layer of black hair appeared on her fair face. She had turned into a half-human, half-monkey figure. Two soul rings, one white and one yellow, were floating behind her. This was the opening of her martial soul. "Zhao Xiuzhen, you are crazy. You released your martial soul at the market, openly violating the rules. Aren't you afraid of the law enforcement team of the Spirit Hall?"

Song Qiaoer stood in the yard and questioned sternly.

"Haha, Spirit Hall?!" Zhao Xiuzhen couldn't help but laugh at Song Qiao'er's timid appearance. With her ugly appearance, it was even more ridiculous. "The Spirit Hall is overwhelmed by the soul beast riot, so they don't have time to take care of you!"

After saying that, the white soul ring shone brightly, its speed increased dramatically, and it grabbed Song Qiaoer again.

Song Qiaoer showed no fear at all. Instead, she stomped her foot and a large net rose from the ground, catching the black monkey that Zhao Xiuzhen had transformed into, restricting her movements.

The next second, the leaves of the big tree behind Song Qiaoer shook, and several more arrows were shot out.

Looking at the arrows flying towards her, Zhao Xiuzhen was not afraid at all. Her sharp nails scratched the iron net. With a burst of sparks, the iron net broke into pieces. Just when she was about to escape.

"crash"

A yellow light flashed in the house, and three water arrows flew out of the window, surpassing the arrows at an astonishing speed, not giving Zhao Xiuzhen any time to escape. Under her horrified gaze, they pierced her face, causing her to scream in fear.

"Fatty Wang, why don't you save me!"

　Transition chapter, transition chapter (floating ~)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)