Douluo's Summoner

Chapter 201 Returning to Martial Soul City

Chapter 201 Returning to Martial Soul City

Because, Mu Qing suddenly discovered that now, even his old friend Sucklin is his general believer.s?

With a thought.A message instantly appeared in Suckling's mind.

Saklin, who was getting off the car, suddenly raised his head and stared at Mu Qing in the distance.A look of surprise flashed in his eyes.What means?
Mu Qing nodded towards him, and sent another message.

Suckling took a deep breath and gave instructions to his entourage.He raised his foot and walked slowly towards Mu Qing.

Mu Chun lowered his head, walked over slowly, and took out the seat and table from his storage soul guide.Arrange them one by one.After making tea again, I poured four cups.Standing aside again.

Sitting calmly on the main seat, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were sitting beside them respectively.Mu Qing raised his head, picked up a cup of tea, and said to Suckling who had already come in front of him, "Sit down, old friend!"

Suckling saluted and sat respectfully across from Mu Qing.

"Drink tea!" Looking at Saklin who was a bit reserved, Mu Qing laughed.

Just picked up the teacup and took a sip.Then Mu Qing said again, "How long have you not seen each other?"

Suckling's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, thought for a while, and said, "It's been more than a year!"

"Yeah! I haven't seen you for a year. Why have you returned to Xilu City to work, but never came to see me? If we hadn't set off together today, I thought you would no longer want to be friends with me? "Mu Chun said with a smile.

To be honest, Suckling was a little flattered.After all, although the previous Mu Qing was pretty good.However, out of confidence in Wuhundian, Suckling was able to maintain a peaceful mind when facing him.However, since the soul hunting operation, Saklin suddenly discovered that the strength of Mu Qing's subordinates had already exceeded his expectations.Thus, distance was created.He no longer dared to maintain a calm demeanor in front of Mu Qing.

Now, meet again.He even felt that Mu Qing's faint aura was stronger than Bibi Dong's.

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Saklin lowered his head and said respectfully, "Don't dare to be presumptuous in front of His Majesty the Crown!"

Sighing, Mu Qing put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Saklin.Suddenly, I feel a little boring.With the improvement of his status and strength, he suddenly found that he seemed to have no friends anymore.Although, he didn't have any friends.

"Let's have a light meal together, even if it is to commemorate our friendship at the beginning!" Mu Qing said in a low voice.

"As you wish, Your Majesty!" Suckling touched his chest with his right hand, bent down, and said in a low voice.

After dinner, I watched Saklin leave.Mu Qing turned around and got into the carriage silently.Zhu Zhuqing looked at Mu Qing's back and sighed softly.He said to Mu Chun, "Pack it up, let's go on!"

"Yes!"

The convoy set off again.On the carriage, Mu Qing sat cross-legged, looking straight into the distance, as if looking into the distance through the door.However, there was a slight glint of sadness in his eyes.

Zhu Zhuqing thought for a while, reached out and held Mu Qing's hand, and said in a low voice, "We will always be by your side!"

Mu Qing's heart warmed up.Turning his head, he glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, and then at Ning Rongrong.He smiled and said, "Okay!"

Death God City is nearly 4000 miles away from Wuhun City.

Day and night.Ten days later, Mu Qing's convoy finally approached Wuhun City slowly.

Perhaps the strength of the Templars is too amazing.Before the convoy approached Wuhun City.A piece of information has already flown into the Wuhun Hall!
received the news.Although already know this news.However, when Mu Qing's convoy really approached Wuhun City, Bibi Dong still sighed inwardly.good means.

After tidying up, Bibi Dong took Ju Hua Guan and Ghost Douluo.Plus a hundred soul sage-level guards, they went out of the city ten miles to meet Mu Qing.

And passers-by who also participated in the conference on the road.Seeing the scene of Mu Qing, he had already hid far away.

On the side of the road ten miles west of Wuhun City, at some point, a pavilion appeared.Bibi Dong sat calmly in the pavilion, playing with the teacup in her hand, waiting for Mu Qing's arrival.

Behind him, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.Like two door gods, guarding her.Outside, a hundred soul sages pulled out a circle of restricted areas scatteredly.hinder the intrusion of passers-by.

The sound of footsteps sounded.

Bibi Dong slowly put down the teacup in her hand.raised his head.Look up the avenue.There, a long team, guarding the troika, came slowly.

In the second carriage, Mu Qing seemed to feel something.Eyes opened abruptly.Looking through the carriage and the crowd, he looked at Bibi Dong on the side of the road.

Bibi Dong smiled.He picked up the teacup again, raised it up, and signaled from afar.Then, he took a sip lightly.

Ning Rongrong seemed to know something.A trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, and he was about to get up.

Mu Qing stretched out his hand suddenly and pressed her shoulder.The two looked at each other for a long time.In Mu Qing's eyes, there was only peace.Ning Rongrong sighed, dejected.The spine is a little collapsed.

"There will be a chance!" Mu Qing whispered.

"Ok!"

Turning her head, Mu Qing glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, and said calmly, "Zhuqing, you guard Rongrong, don't let her be stupid. I'll meet her!"

"it is good!"

"Stop!" Mu Qing said calmly!Then, the convoy stopped slowly.

Get up and get off the carriage.Standing on the shaft of the car, Mu Qing lightly brushed off the dust all over his body.Lift your feet and walk slowly towards the pavilion.

Behind him, Mu Chun and Mu Xia quietly followed without knowing when.The momentum of the title is faintly blooming.

"Coming!" Bibi Dong had already spoken from a distance.

"Here we come!" Mu Qing led Sisters Mu Chun into the pavilion slowly.After taking a few glances at Bibi Dong, he said with a smile, "Finally Limit Douluo?"

"En! Thanks to you. Sit down!" Bibi Dong reached out, picked up the teapot, and poured it for Mu Qing.

Mu Qing picked it up casually and took a drink.Turning his head, he said to Sister Mu Chun, "Go down first! I have something to say to the Pope!"

Bibi Dong nodded and waved her hands.Chrysanthemum Ghost and the two Douluo retreated tactfully as well.

Watching the four of them leave the gazebo.With a wave of Mu Qing's hand, golden energy instantly enveloped the entire gazebo.Now, even if it is the God's Mansion, without Mu Qing's consent, it is impossible to hear the conversation inside.

Seeing Mu Qing's actions, Bibi Dong's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Little guy, your strength has improved a lot!"

"It's not as good as the Pope's sister!" Mu Qing smiled and said calmly.

"So serious? Why do I feel that I don't look like you anymore?" Bibi Dong frowned and said with a smile.

Frowning, Mu Qing put down the teacup, looked at Bibi Dong, and said calmly, "My sister came to welcome me with such a big gift, isn't it just for this sentence? Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"Eleven titles, the Reaper Cult hides so deeply!" Bibi Dong picked up her teacup and said with a smile.

"Compared to Wuhundian, it's not worth mentioning!"

"I'm ready. The conference is over and the seven sects have been selected. Let's attack the Death Cult." Bibi Dong said these words calmly.

(End of this chapter)

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