So I went to Douluo

The reminder given to him by Qiankun Wenqing Valley ended here for the time being, so Lu Qiufeng sat in that remote corner, staring at the empty glass, feeling a little idle.

During this period, some people kept coming and leaving the tavern. But looking at it this way, there doesn't seem to be anything special about this tavern.

Moreover, isn't his third round of assessment going to the Killing City?

Could it be said that this town is the capital of killing?

But this place doesn't look like a sin city at all.

Lu Qiufeng was wandering in his mind until he heard a voice: "Have a Bloody Mary."

During the time he was sitting here, he had already heard many guests ordering this drink. If he just asked the bartender to order a drink like this, it would not attract his attention.

In fact, when Lu Qiufeng heard this voice, his attention was subconsciously attracted, and even he felt a little confused.

He looked over and saw a middle-aged man, leading a handsome young man with long blue hair, ordering drinks at the bar.

Lu Qiufeng: "Ah this..."

The middle-aged man and the blue-haired young man took the wine glasses and found a random seat to sit down. Then, he saw the two of them drinking the Bloody Mary in their hands one after another.

After that, Lu Qiufeng didn't know what the middle-aged man said to the blue-haired young man, but Lu Qiufeng saw the blue-haired young man's expression turn pale, and then he leaned over and vomited.

Seeing this scene, Lu Qiufeng also guessed what the middle-aged man said to the blue-haired young man.

At this moment, he remembered his previous experience of drinking that Bloody Mary, and the bad memories came back with a strong feeling of discomfort in his stomach.

Lu Qiufeng: "yue."

Fortunately, he didn't actually vomit it out, but he just felt a little like vomiting.

After all, it had been quite some time since he drank that Bloody Mary, and it might have been digested and absorbed by him long ago.

Lu Qiufeng: "yue."

Suddenly I felt like vomiting even more.

After that, Lu Qiufeng watched other people in the tavern laughing at the blue-haired young man. Soon after, the blue-haired young man who had recovered was driven by the middle-aged man and directly killed everyone who laughed at him.

Lu Qiufeng also gasped slightly when he saw the blue-haired young man's clean and neat killing method. Fortunately, he was sitting in a remote location and had not made any mocking moves, so the blue-haired young man never paid attention to him from beginning to end.

Immediately afterwards, the blue-haired young man walked towards the bar and stared at the waiter until the waiter moved away from the bar, revealing a dark underground passage.

The blue-haired young man looked back at the middle-aged man and jumped down without hesitation.

The middle-aged man was drinking alone, without even giving the blue-haired young man a glance.

The moment the dark underground passage was revealed, Lu Qiufeng suddenly felt a familiar force coming from it. Under the attraction of that force, he felt that his martial soul Qiu Feng had an urge to take the initiative.

Lu Qiufeng suppressed that impulse. It wasn't until the waiter closed the bar again that the impulse gradually disappeared.

Lu Qiufeng exhaled the turbid air in his lungs and swallowed the hot blood that had reached his mouth without leaving a trace.

Of course, it was not the Bloody Mary he drank before, but the internal injury caused by his own internal breathing disorder due to the previous impulse.

After swallowing the mouthful of blood, Lu Qiufeng simply adjusted his breathing to allow the internal injuries he had just suffered to gradually recover.

After doing this, he couldn't help but feel a little heavy.

Because that moment made him realize it.

His Qiufeng did not completely swallow up and absorb the consciousness of the killing god.

But this is normal. How could he, a little soul saint, completely absorb the consciousness of a god?

Even if his Qiufeng only swallowed part of the killing god's consciousness, not all of it.

Thinking about this, he couldn't help but start to worry.

Maybe, this killing god consciousness will bring him extremely serious hidden dangers at certain critical moments.

He must find a way as soon as possible for Qiu Feng to quickly absorb the killing god's consciousness.

As far as he knew, Tang Liu might be the only one who could solve the problems he encountered.

After all, Tang Liu had always had a very mysterious feeling in the eyes of all of them.

Even his sword eyes couldn't see through Tang Liu.

Every time he looked at Tang Liu, he could only see an illusory blue.

He didn't know why, but whenever he thought of Tang Liu, Lu Qiufeng felt very confident that his Qiu Feng could completely absorb the killing god's consciousness. It seemed that no matter what, Tang Liu would find a way.

Just when Lu Qiufeng was thinking this, the bodies in the tavern had been disposed of, and then many guests came in one after another.

Not long after, he heard the familiar words again.

"Have a Bloody Mary."

Lu Qiufeng's eyes were immediately attracted.

When he saw the man asking the bartender for a Bloody Mary, he also noticed something.

Everyone in the tavern turned their attention to the bar at this time.

The man standing in front of the bar seemed not to realize that he had become the focus of the entire pub.

That was also a young man with blue hair, but he had short hair.

Compared with the gentle and handsome blue-haired young man from before, this one looks more like a teenager.

The two are almost equally handsome, but the former one is more "handsome".

And this one seems to be more inclined to "beautiful".

That was Tang Liu who Lu Qiufeng was very familiar with.

He watched as Tang Liu walked towards the middle-aged man with a glass of Bloody Mary in his hand, and finally sat down opposite the middle-aged man.

When Tang Liu was about to drink the Bloody Mary, the middle-aged man stopped him.

Then he looked at a certain guy who didn't open his eyes and went straight up to tease Tang Liu.

Lu Qiufeng felt a little red in the face inexplicably as he watched the blind guy's hands gradually slide down from Tang Liu's shoulders and approach his chest.

Of course, maybe it wasn't because he saw that guy's hand getting closer to Tang Liu's bear that he blushed, but because his eyes were looking at Tang Liu's bear...

Hmm~ The author doesn’t know the real reason for blushing, and he doesn’t dare to say it.

At this time, Qiankun Wenqinggu's voice sounded in his mind again.

"Please approach Tang Liu with the people in the tavern."

Lu Qiufeng: "?"

What kind of confusing operation is this?

Although he was puzzled, Lu Qiufeng still walked towards Tang Liu's direction with the LSPs in the tavern.