Douluo: Killing Titled Douluo with one shot shocked the mainland

Yang Qi'an opened his arms, and was about to hug Zhu Zhuyun.

And Zhu Zhuyun, who was deceived, also blushed at this time: "Bold! You are courting death!"

Zhu Zhuyun's soul ring flickered, and his figure suddenly came in front of Yang Qi'an.

"So fast?"

Yang Qi'an saw Zhu Zhuyun's five fingers popped out a three-inch-long sharp blade, and grabbed at his waist.

At the critical moment, Yang Qi'an directly stretched out his hands, grabbed Zhu Zhuqing's wrist, then turned his backhand, came to Zhu Zhuyun's back, and embraced a soft hug.

"Crown princess~ Why don't I know you? Don't lie to me, otherwise, I'll be excited."

Yang Qi'an tightly bound Zhu Zhuyun's arms with both hands, and then suddenly changed, a dagger was pressed against Zhu Zhuyun's throat.

"Who are you?" Zhu Zhuyun's body stiffened, even though her hands were released, she still didn't dare to act rashly.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is...His Royal Highness, your flesh is not fake, right?

How can it be so exaggerated? "

Yang Qi'an didn't answer Zhu Zhuyun's question at all, even if he answered, it was impossible to reveal his true identity.

Are you kidding me, the Broken Clan is still in Xingluo territory.

Unless, he killed Zhu Zhuyun and those two soul masters.

But he obviously didn't have that plan.

"you!!!"

Zhu Zhuyun was out of breath. In the entire Douluo Continent, someone would dare to treat her like this, it is simply unforgivable!

"What are you? Don't you answer? Then I'll verify it myself, don't you mind?"

"It feels like it's real, but your leather jacket is a bit of a hindrance."

The charming body in her arms trembled, and she was about to lose control.Yang Qi'an didn't dare to go too far, and lightly patted Zhu Zhuyun's round buttocks: "Don't move, my dagger is poisoned, the kind that seals the throat with blood."

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Zhuyun, who was originally restless, calmed down again: "What do you want to do?"

Yang Qi'an still didn't answer, but instead looked at Zhu Zhuqing who was stunned in place, a little dizzy: "Little beauty, I've already given you a chance like this, are you still here, watching a show?"

"Ah? Me, thank you!"

Zhu Zhuqing took a deep look at Yang Qi'an, and then was about to flee.

However, Zhu Zhuyun gave the order directly: "Kill her!"

"Miss!"

"Don't worry about me, he dare not kill me!"

Zhu Zhuyun seemed to have concluded that Yang Qi'an would not kill her, so he directly ordered the two soul masters, Goubao, to kill Zhu Zhuqing.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhu Zhuqing, who wanted to escape in another direction, suddenly changed direction and plunged headlong into the cliff.

The situation changed extremely quickly, and Yang Qi'an, who wanted to stop him, only had time to rush to the cliff to take a look.

The night was hazy, and it was impossible to see the depth of the cliff.

Narrow escape!No, it shouldn't die, right?

Yang Qi'an thought in his heart, after all, he is the soul of the original book, so he shouldn't die so easily.

"You go down with her too!"

Suddenly, Yang Qi'an's back felt a chill, and he subconsciously shifted his body sideways, narrowly dodging a jet of black light.

That was Zhu Zhuyun's third soul skill, Nether Spring Fall.

"Just now you left in my arms reluctantly, now it's only been a few seconds, and you turned your face and didn't recognize anyone?"

Yang Qi'an turned around and leaned against the cliff with his back, his escape route was already blocked by three soul masters.

"Dare to blaspheme the Crown Princess, it is not an exaggeration to punish the Nine Clans!"

Leopard Soul Master opened his mouth viciously, and the purple soul ring on his body lit up, ready to attack.

boom!

boom!

With two loud noises in succession, Zhu Zhuyun looked at Yang Qi'an inexplicably, not understanding what the iron lump in his hand was for.

signal?

invite people?

But is it too late?

"wrong!"

Zhu Zhuyun suddenly reacted, the deafening gunshots covered the wailing of the dog leopard soul master, she turned around and saw that the two soul masters who were still alive and kicking were now covering their shoulders, with blood oozing from their fingers.

"how come?"

Zhu Zhuyun suddenly looked at Yang Qi'an, feeling a chill in his heart.

"Handsome?"

Yang Qi'an lightly blew on the non-existing green smoke from the tip of the gun: "Don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend."

"Who are you!"

Zhu Zhuyun narrowed his long and narrow eyes, when did such a number one person appear in the Star Luo Empire?

First, he subdued himself easily without using his martial soul, and then shot his maid twice. If he had any evil intentions, there would be only one result—more bad luck than good luck!

"His Royal Highness the Crown Princess, it feels good."

Yang Qi'an showed a smirk, stretched out his hand and made a grabbing motion in mid-air, and then jumped away.

Zhu Zhuyun's face was flushed, and there was a special strange feeling on his chest and buttocks.

"Miss, after you go back, you must arrest this...uh~ big..."

The leopard soul master's eyes gradually faded, and the blood flowed profusely from his snow-white neck.

"Sorry, your mouths are too broken."

Zhu Zhuyun glanced at the fallen Dog Martial Soul Hunzun in the other hand, and left without the slightest sense of guilt.

However, as soon as Zhu Zhuyun left, Yang Qi'an returned to the spot, looked at the two warm corpses and shook his head slightly: "Hey, I forgot to ask for directions. Forget it, the dead are the most important."

Yang Qi'an fumbled for a while, and found a bracelet soul guide, which contained a pile of gold soul coins, some exquisite dry food snacks, field tents, and women's clothes, but there was no map...

Chapter 6 You don't want to rely on me, do you?

In the dark mountain stream, Yang Qi'an was holding a torch. This was under the cliff. He made a detour, but luckily he didn't get lost again.

wow~

The stream was flowing, Yang Qi'an waded through it, but fortunately the stream was not deep, even his animal leather boots were not submerged.

Going deep into the valley along the stream, Yang Qi'an finally found Zhu Zhuqing who was stranded on the shore face up.

Further in, there was a pool of water, Zhu Zhuqing shouldn't have landed in it, and was rushed out by someone, and was stranded on the bank of the stream.

"You're still alive, as expected of an important supporting role."

Yang Qi'an glanced at the top of his head, there were many strange rocks protruding from the cliff, Zhu Zhuqing would inevitably be scratched when he jumped off the top of the cliff, now his whole body was bloody, and his clothes were in tatters.

"With my brother's handsome appearance, he saved the little kitty's life, so why should she agree with him?

Although she is already a prospective young woman with a matchmaker's advice...but this is what makes it interesting. "

"This girl is not very old, why is she developing so well?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the root of my thigh was scratched. Fortunately, my brother has a panacea."

"Family inheritance, it feels good. Is it not good for me to take advantage of others?"

"Hey, Dai Mubai knows that I have touched a daughter-in-law I have never touched before, I wonder if he will be very happy?"

Yang Qi'an wouldn't try to avoid seeing no evil, anyway, Zhu Zhuqing was unconscious, so he could do whatever he wanted.

After bathing Zhu Zhu, Yang Qi'an took out the wound medicine he carried with him and treated her wound.

Most of them were scratches, and some were scratches left by Zhu Zhuyun.

After the treatment was completed, Zhu Zhuqing finally became innocent.

After taking out a pink loose satin dress from the spoils and putting it on for Zhu Zhuqing, Yang Qi'an carried her out of the mountain stream.

The bonfire crackled, and there was a whine from the small tent that Yang Qi'an had set up, and then there were rustling sounds.

Yang Qi'an dozed off, opened the tent after hearing the sound, and immediately...

"Ah~"

With a scream, Yang Qi'an was so frightened that he quickly backed out.

In the tent, Zhu Zhuqing hugged a pile of clothes to cover her clean and delicate body.

The first time she woke up, she found that her clothes had been changed, the wounds on her body had been treated perfectly, and her recovery was unexpected.

She wanted to change the semi-transparent loose long skirt, but she didn't expect Yang Qi'an to rush in suddenly.

From the beginning to the end, Zhu Zhuqing only let out an exclamation, and then fell into a long silence.

From the wounds on her body, she could tell what Yang Qi'an had done to her during the time she was unconscious.

No guesswork is required, and no reasoning is required.

The wounds on her chest, inner thighs, and between her waist and abdomen have healed exceptionally well.

Nobody would believe it if they said they hadn't been dealt with.

However, Zhu Zhuqing knew exactly what it meant to deal with these wounds.

She was all seen, and based on Yang Qi'an's behavior towards her sister's hooliganism, it is almost impossible to say that he would ignore indecent treatment when treating his wound, or be careful not to touch her.

Zhu Zhuqing wanted to cry, but couldn't.

She wanted to hate, but couldn't.

Yang Qi'an finally saved her.

Zhu Zhuqing's grievances and grievances are clear, and he will not commit the stupid behavior of wanting to kill the savior after being watched.

The sound of changing clothes came from the tent again, but a small jade bottle was thrown in at this moment.

"Wipe once a day without leaving scars."

Yang Qi'an's voice sounded, mixed with the crackling of the bonfire.

"Thank you."

Zhu Zhuqing tried his best to calm his voice, picked up the small jade bottle, took advantage of the light of the fire entering the tent, and gently wiped the wound, then changed his clothes and came out.

Yang Qi'an is still dozing off at this time, he has been guarding all night, whether there will be wolves howling in the forest, he dare not sleep.

Zhu Zhuqing sat silently on the other side of the bonfire, looking down at the bonfire.

The atmosphere became delicate again, Zhu Zhuqing wanted to hear Yang Qi'an say: "I didn't treat the wound for you, it was treated by the woman passing by, or Orion's daughter passing by."

But is it possible?

"Where is this place?"

Finally, Yang Qi'an spoke, he felt that he couldn't forget about asking for directions.

"what?"

Zhu Zhuqing was in a daze, unable to hear Yang Qi'an's words clearly.

"I said, where is this place? I'm going to the Heaven Dou Empire, I didn't bring a map, I lost my way."

Yang Qi'an looked at Zhu Zhuqing quietly, Zhu Zhuqing showed a look of astonishment.

Is he really lost?

"This is between Broken City and Gengxin City. I don't know what the specific name of this mountain forest is."

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head lightly, then took out a map, picked up a small piece of charcoal from the bonfire, and drew a small circle on the map.