Douluo starts with a bird

You can search for the latest chapters by searching for "Douluo's Beginning with a Bird Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu!After understanding the cause and effect, Zhu Zhuqing's hostility towards Ma Hongjun has subsided for the most part, but he still feels obstructive, and always wants to squash his round face like a cake on the ground.

But thinking that this person is Kong Wanqing's apprentice, it is not good to do so, and he endured it again.

"Hey...Master." Ma Hongjun shrank his neck and sat on the steps, sighing constantly, "You know...I'm not the evil fire, I almost couldn't control it, I can't help it."

"Huh!" Zhu Zhuqing almost couldn't hold it back, turned his head quickly, and curled his mouth to ridicule the yin and yang: "Wuhun is the concretization of the soul consciousness of the soul master. What kind of person awakens what kind of martial soul, normal people really don't Surely you can awaken a martial spirit like you."

"Hey..." Ma Hongjun surprisingly did not refute, and fell into silence after a long sigh.

If you can choose, who doesn't want to be a normal person.

...

Before he awakened the spirit of martial arts, the children in the village liked him regardless of his age, and even regarded him as the king of children and called him a little fat brother.

It's a pity that this world seemed to have suddenly changed after the day he awakened the spirit.

I don't know when he became the "bad boy who didn't learn good from an early age" and "the insignificant and disgusting death pervert" among the adults.

People in the village, men and women, old and young, will hide away as long as they see him, preferring to detour rather than getting too close to him.

And all this was brought about by Wuhun mutation.

His martial spirit is extremely powerful after its mutation, but it is not pure.

The evil fire attached to the martial soul constantly impacted his spirit, influenced his behavior, and caused him to make many actions that were not originally intended.

He knows that it is bad behavior to use hands and feet with girls for no reason, very impolite and disrespectful.

He didn't want this either, but he was just a seven or eight-year-old boy, unable to suppress the impulse brought by the evil fire.

Naturally, he also had the idea of ​​giving up, but he didn't have the guts to die.

Until one day, there was a turning point in his life.

-Dropped out of Junior Soul Master Academy.

On the way back to his hometown, the carriage he was riding in was attacked by a soul beast.

As usual, he should be the first person to escape, but he did not run that day.

And he was so timid and afraid of death, he didn't even feel scared at all, and even dared to fight the soul beast for an ordinary person he didn't know.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand, because he was already determined to die at that time, thinking that otherwise, he would simply die a hundred, and everything would be done again.

however……

He hesitated when he saw Kong Wanqing descending from the boundless brilliance and reaching out to him in the background when the soul beast turned into icy debris.

This person is so beautiful and sacred, making him mistakenly think that he has seen a god.

he thinks.

It turns out... I'm so bad that someone like me is also favored by gods.

It was from that moment that he decided to live well.

As for the eyes of others...

Hey, anyway, I got used to it afterwards. I don't care what other people's eyes are, as long as he doesn't look at it.

...

"Okay, there is no way for your evil fire to be resolved." Kong Wanqing looked at Ma Hongjun for a while, and suddenly reached out and patted his hairy chestnut head: "Come with me."

Ma Hongjun looked up, his face was puzzled: "Huh? Where to go?"

Zhu Zhuqing, who was walking beside Kong Wanqing, turned her head and glanced at Ma Hongjun: "You can come if you ask you, why are there so many?" Haokan.com www.haokantxt.com

"...Oh." Ma Hongjun didn't ask any more, got up and walked slowly behind Kong Wanqing.

...

The three of them walked all the way to the south, left Ma Po Po's tailor shop, and soon walked out of the village from the south of Huaishu Village.

Not long after leaving the village, when Kong Wanqing saw the waterfall from a distance, he suddenly stopped: "It's here."

"Baoyingtan?" Ma Hongjun looked at the white pony train flying down halfway up the mountain and scratched his neck: "There is nothing here. Why are we here?"

......Isn't it to come to see the scenery?

The waterfall is majestic, and the pool is full of unknown flowers. The place near the waterfall is faintly reflected by the colorful halo under the sunlight.

It is indeed as dreamy and beautiful as a fairyland.

Kong Wanqing glanced at Ma Hongjun, and explained: "This is the source of your martial soul mutation."

Ma Hongjun was stunned for a moment: "The source of Wuhun mutation?"

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the water flowing down from the Eagle Lake, thoughtfully: "Could it be that... your martial soul mutated because of this water source?"

Kong Wanqing nodded and shook his head: "It has something to do with water, but it's not entirely due to pond water."

Ma Hongjun blinked for a long time, but there was no light of wisdom in his eyes: "...what do you mean?"

Zhu Zhuqing was also a little confused, tilting his head and watching Kong Wanqing not speaking.

"..." It seems that the explanation is not clear, Kong Wanqing didn't say more at all, just closed his eyes and silently determined the position: "My feeling is right, this is the place."

After speaking, Kong Wanqing walked straight to the direction of the waterfall.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ma Hongjun looked at each other. Although their heads were full of question marks, Kong Wanqing didn't say much, and they had no choice but to temporarily suppress the doubt and move forward.

...

Kong Wanqing passed through the red aquatic plants and stood next to the waterfall: "Why did it break when it sensed it?"

After thinking for a moment, his eyes fell on Ma Hongjun: "Maybe...you can try."

"Huh? What to try?" Before Ma Hongjun could figure out the situation, he saw Kong Wanqing showing the Blood Chopping Talisman in his sleeve.

With a flash of light from the knife, Ma Hongjun's eyes later realized that there was a pain in his hand, and he violently withdrew his hand: "Hey! What are you doing?!"

Kong Wanqing didn't answer, but looked down at the Yin Hong blood beads that fell on the edge of the pool water. It seemed to confirm some conjecture. The corners of his mouth raised to reveal a slight arc: "Sure enough."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the few drops of blood that disappeared in the pool water, and finally couldn't suppress his curiosity: "Aqing, what are you doing? Why am I getting more and more confused?"

"You'll understand soon." Kong Wanqing smiled, opened his palm casually, and wiped the blood flowing out directly on the blood cutting rune knife.

"..." Ma Hongjun, who was planning to make a big complaint, looked at his fingers, and then at the bloody wounds in Kong Wanqing's palm. He opened his mouth and said nothing, so he shut up silently.

The blood-stained blood-cutting talisman buzzed, and broke free from Kong Wanqing's palm, trembling uncontrollably in the air.

Immediately afterwards, Kong Wanqing wrote a series of characters in the air that Zhu Zhuqing could not understand.

With the writing action, the strange characters in mid-air gradually lit up with strange light. Finally, after all the symbols arranged in the air into a pattern like snowflakes, they slid into the blood-cutter knife.

Fu Dao stopped trembling immediately, and burst out an extreme chill.

"Hey."

A circle of white light that was close to blue radiated from the blood-cutting rune knife, and all the places brushed by the light circle were covered by a thick layer of ice without exception.

Even because the freezing speed was too fast, it made a sour crisp sound.

In an instant, the entire Laoyingtan Waterfall became an icy and snowy ground like the Arctic Icefield.