The sound of the flute falls on Douluo

Chapter 76 Qian Renxue Was Attacked

When Mo Fan came to the backstage lounge, he heard a heated discussion outside the door.

"What's wrong with you guys? It's so lively?" Mo Fan pushed the door open, and the discussion inside stopped abruptly.

"Huh? Boss, are you back?"

Qin Mo, as Mo Fan's number one henchman, immediately went up to him when he saw Mo Fan walking in.

"Did the Qumo family make things difficult for you?" He Buhuan also asked worriedly.

Looking at everyone's concerned eyes, Mo Fan smiled slightly, "It's okay, they didn't make things difficult for me."

After Mo Fan sat down, Qin Mo told Mo Fan all the results of today's spirit fight.

It was still the same as usual, except for the group spirit fight, all others were victories.

After listening to Qin Mo's narration, Mo Fan pondered for a while and made a suggestion.

"Teacher He, I think it's better to wait for everyone to be promoted to the soul master before fighting the soul in a team."

Why not Huan nodded in agreement after listening to it. After all, there are too few teams that are all great soul masters. Before Qin Mo came to power, it can be said that there were basically no teams.

"However, there can be fewer team fighting spirits, but other spirit fighting projects must continue." He Buhuan insisted.

After Mo Fan and others heard this, there was no problem. After all, fighting is the best way to quickly improve strength.

Then He Buhuan frowned and said, "But what about the tacit understanding of the team? Can we only continue to work together in the academy training ground?"

Hearing He Buhuan's tone, he was very dissatisfied with the trainee training ground.But this is also impossible.

There are many princes and nobles in the academy, if you want them to fight like a team in the soul fighting arena, it is better to kill them.

This also led to team fights on the training ground, which were generally not of high quality.

"The tacit understanding of the team battle can be put aside for a while, I think it is better to increase the strength first." Mo Fan is not in a hurry, anyway, if it doesn't work, he will do it himself.

Qin Mo and the others had fallen behind in their cultivation due to the progress of the elite plan.He didn't want to drag them down again for the so-called tacit understanding.

Besides, strong strength might be able to make up for the lack of tacit understanding.

The reason why He Buhuan was in such a hurry was because she wanted the team in her hand to participate in the soul master competition a year later.

And the most important thing in the soul master competition is the team competition.That's why she was so impatient.But this also made her ignore the strength of several people.

You must know that the average strength of the participating teams in the previous soul master competitions is above the thirtieth level, and Qin Mo and the others are not above the average.

After returning to the academy, Why Buhuan rearranged the itinerary of several people and put personal cultivation at the top of the list.

After this arrangement, Mo Fan and the others had a lot of time to practice, and their cultivation was also increasing rapidly.Ushered in the outbreak period of their cultivation base.

On this day, Mo Fan was practicing with Mu Zijin as usual.

At this moment, a loud noise came from outside the training room, interrupting Mo Fan's training.

Generally speaking, the practice rooms like Mo Fan and the others are guarded by specialized personnel and will not be disturbed easily.

Mo Fan is also very satisfied with this cultivation environment, so he chose to practice here.But today, the quiet environment was broken.

"What's going on?" Mo Fan frowned and walked out of the training room. No one would be in a good mood when encountering such a situation.

I saw that man got rid of the guard's obstruction, bowed to Mo Fan, then leaned over and whispered in Mo Fan's ear.

After Mo Fan finished listening, his pupils shrank suddenly and he walked out.Seeing this, the man hurriedly followed.

Mo Fan walked out of the academy and got into a carriage. The man was sitting opposite Mo Fan.

"When did it happen?" Mo Fan asked with a gloomy face.

The man didn't dare to hesitate, and said directly: "Just yesterday afternoon, the prince was on his way back from a banquet."

"A banquet? Who hosted the banquet?"

"It's Prince Xuexing."

"It's him?!"

Didn't he always play crazy with Xue Beng and hide from Qian Renxue?How dare you take the initiative?Did anyone else make a move?

After thinking about it, Mo Fan still couldn't figure it out, so he might as well ask for details after seeing Qian Renxue.

The academy is not far from the Prince's Mansion, coupled with the fast driving of the carriage, Mo Fan arrived at the Prince's Mansion very quickly.

When Mo Fan came to Qian Renxue's bedroom, he saw a man dressed as a doctor coming out of it.

The man shook his head regretfully, "The old man has never seen such a difficult poison, and I don't know how to deal with it. I'm very sorry."

With that said, he walked out accompanied by his servants.

After Mo Fan heard his words, his face was so gloomy that water dripped out.

"You all go out first, I'm here." After Mo Fan entered the bedroom, he immediately dispersed the servants.

Mo Fan came to Qian Renxue's bed, looked at her purple-blue face, and suddenly an unknown fire ignited in his heart.

After taking a deep breath to calm himself down, Mo Fan said in a low voice, "Grandpa Ghost, go and find Dugu Bo for me, and leave it to me, Sister Xue'er."

"I'll come back as soon as I go." A breeze blew through the curtains, bringing a cold response.

After Ghost Douluo left, Mo Fan helped the unconscious Qian Renxue to sit up.

A piece of gauze was still tied on Qian Renxue's right chest, from which purple and blackened blood could not stop oozing out.

Mo Fan counted points around the wound, and after taking a detoxification pill for Qian Renxue, he patted her on the right shoulder with his inner energy.

Hearing a whoosh, a silver needle came out through the body and was nailed straight to the opposite pillar, the end of the needle was still shaking.

Seeing this scene, if Tang San was not yet seven years old and he was not in the capital, Mo Fan would suspect that he did it.

Following Mo Fan's slap, Qian Renxue's blood surged up, and she spit out a mouthful of black blood, and she woke up in a daze.

Opening her eyes tiredly, she saw herself lying in someone else's arms half untied, Qian Renxue wanted to struggle to leave.

But now she was tormented by the toxin and was completely weak. After moving a few times, she collapsed powerlessly in Mo Fan's arms again.

Seeing Qian Renxue wanting to get up, Mo Fan quickly pressed her shoulders and advised, "Sister Xue'er, don't rush, the toxins in your body haven't been cleaned yet."

"It's you." Hearing it was Mo Fan's voice, Qian Renxue couldn't help but relax, and lay down in Mo Fan's arms even more defenselessly.

"Well, just hold on for a while, and you'll be fine soon." Mo Fan helped her to sit still, and was about to start cleaning up the remaining poison in her body.

But before making any moves, Mo Fan still reminded, "It may hurt a little later, bear with it, it will be fine in a while."

"It's okay, come on, I'm ready." Qian Renxue tried to sit still and replied weakly.

Mo Fan started to detoxify, and the ghost who went to find someone had already met Dugu Bo.

"Old poison, come with me."

Dugu Bo seemed to have just returned from going out, when he was stopped by ghosts outside the medicine garden.

Dugu Bo frowned and looked at the ghost in front of him, and asked puzzledly: "What are you looking for me for? I don't seem to have offended your Spirit Hall recently, have I?"

"Stop talking nonsense, just follow me for a while and you'll find out." The ghost didn't want to waste any time talking with him, so he grabbed him directly.

"Wait... I can fly by myself, where do you want to go?" Seeing the ghost grabbing him involuntarily, Dugu Bo immediately admitted his cowardice and asked.

"Hmph!" Ghost Douluo glanced at him, and flew out in one direction.Seeing this, Dugu Bo hurriedly followed.

In mid-air, Dugu Bo caught up with the ghost and asked curiously, "Where are you taking me?"

"You will know when you go."

Dugu Bo couldn't get the answer he wanted from him, so he had to continue to follow depressed.

The two soon landed in front of Qian Renxue's room door, Dugu Bo looked at Ghost Douluo in surprise, "Are you related to Xue Qinghe?"

"Could it be that Xue Qinghe was supported by your Spirit Hall?" Dugu Bo looked at the ghost in disbelief.

The ghost just glanced sideways and did not explain.At this time, Mo Fan's voice came from inside the room.

"Is there a ghost grandpa outside? Bring someone in."

Ghost and Dugu Bo pushed the door open, and saw Mo Fan sitting at the poor table drinking tea, while Xue Qinghe was lying on the bed with a ruddy complexion.I don't know if I fell asleep.

"Your Majesty Poison Douluo, we meet again." Mo Fan looked at Dugu Bo with a half-smile.

Dugu Bo glanced at his side subconsciously, only to see that the ghost had disappeared from his side, but he didn't realize it.

"Hehe, yes, we meet again." Dugu Bo looked at the little boy in front of him with a complicated face.

He always felt that when he met him, nothing good would happen.

(End of this chapter)