Douluo: My system is a bit awkward

Chapter 138 Sanying vs. Mulan

"Haha, labor and capital have won again, doctor, Ying, hurry up, give me the money quickly, be quick."

"Say! There are only six kings in the top rank, and now there are eight tm cards. How dare you say that you don't know martial arts?"

"Heh~, doctor, don't you know the virtue of Zhi Na? Brazen, as long as you don't catch it with your own hands, you will never admit it."

"Hey, hey, hey, arresting people and arresting the current ones, and arresting the adulterers in bed, you don't have evidence, so don't talk nonsense, I can sue you for defamation!"

Blood Maple: ...

Wen: ...

"You guys are really free."

When the three of them heard the familiar cold voice, they shuddered immediately, put down the cards in their hands quickly, stood up, and responded in a hurry.

Zhi hurriedly laughed and said: "Isn't this our wise and powerful, peerless, overpowering, unparalleled boss.

Long time no see, your most loyal subordinate wants to report to you with his real name.

right!Just the two of them insisted on pulling me to play cards, I said I want to train, I want to become an excellent killer, solve problems for the boss, and open up a world.

But, they didn't listen, they insisted on dragging me, they had to play cards.And I am delicate and weak, and I can't bear the ravages of two big men at all.

So I had no choice but to make amends and live with them for the time being, so that I could report to the boss in the future! ! ! "

The doctor became angry for no reason, and he had already started to take out a scalpel, with a cold light shining on his "cruel" smile.

Ying's face was expressionless, but he had already made a note of it in his heart, obviously it was a game for the boy group.

Wen: Who are these people? Why do they feel so unreliable.

……

"Licking dog" is really good at licking, but it's a pity that the young master is a man...

But seeing the virtue of the paper, he couldn't help but think of the guy who was full of earthy love talks in the Wuhun Temple.

Thinking about it can't help but make him stand up a little bit.

Bah, I made a typo, I shuddered...

In a bad mood, he couldn't help but "grin" and rubbed his wrist, "Hey~(#￣～￣#), I haven't practiced for a long time, and my hands are itchy, you three, gather in the martial arts arena."

After finishing speaking, he shook his hair and strode away~
Walk towards the martial arts arena.

Wen also quickly followed, sighing in her heart, this place is really big.

Ying walked past the paper expressionlessly, but inadvertently stomped on him "hardly".

The paper said "Ouch", and before the cry was over, the doctor came up and kicked again.

"You two don't have eyes, you are still jealous that I am loved by the boss, hum╭(╯^╰)╮."

Ying and the doctor didn't pay attention to the bastard behind them, and the way to deal with chatterbox was to ignore him.

"Hey, wait for me."

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Zhi stopped jumping, and hurriedly followed.

The area of ​​the Martial arts arena is astonishingly large, and although it is a basement, it is more than ten meters high, and the walls around it glow coldly under the light.

Xue Feng took out a green flute casually. Although it was not the invincible white jade flute, it was not a simple thing either. It was remarkable because of its toughness.

There's no way, maybe it's easy to hit someone with a flute.

Seeing this flute, the three of them shuddered in unison, couldn't help taking a step back, and couldn't help but recall the unbearable past.

There was a time when they had to wear helmets when they competed with the boss to prevent their heads from being smashed by the boss.

The corner of Xue Feng's mouth was smiling, and her slender and fair fingers hooked lightly.

"Old rules, come on."

The so-called old rules are not to use martial arts or soul skills, but the three of them can use martial arts and soul skills at will.

Paper, Shadow, and the doctor looked at each other, nodded, cheered each other up, come on ヾ(°°)!

In an instant, several people's martial spirits were used, and three spirit rings appeared around them, all of which were the best spirit rings.

Go! ! !

The shadow disappeared in an instant, lurking in the shadows.

A piece of cards floated under the feet of the paper, with a light tap of the toes, the person had already strolled towards the air, overlooking everything on the field, holding two cards between his fingers, extremely flamboyant.

A scalpel suddenly appeared in the doctor's hand, exuding a shocking cold light, lying in front of him, looking for an opportunity.

Xuefeng smiled lowly: "It's interesting, don't you come over? Then I will go over."

After finishing speaking, his body was like a ghost, and after a few dodges, he appeared behind the doctor in an instant.

The doctor felt the hairs on his back standing on end, and before he had time to think, his hand was like lightning, and he swung the knife back quickly.

It's just that such a quick knife cut empty.

"Hehe, you are too slow."

Xue Feng said with a light smile, the words just fell.

The emerald green flute appeared in the doctor's eyes. Fortunately, at the critical moment, Ying flashed out of the doctor's shadow and blocked the blow with a short dagger.

Seeing that Xue Feng missed a hit, she floated away with an extremely elegant back.

Ying and the doctor breathed a sigh of relief, and were almost eliminated in an instant.

The paper in the sky was not as calm as it was at the beginning, and stared anxiously.

My boss is too fast, and his dynamic vision can't keep up. If he enters the field by force, he will only accidentally injure his teammates. After all, this is not a game, and he has teammates to protect him.

But look at Xuefeng leaving backwards.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, more than a dozen cards appeared in front of him, spinning quickly, and shot towards Xuefeng, sealing off that space.

shhhhh~
Xue Feng took the flute a few times and shot them down lightly.

"Not enough spin, too slow speed, too little damage."

Xuefeng even thought about commenting on the side, which shows that he still has spare energy.

In the ensuing battle, the doctor and the shadow took care of each other and jointly resisted Xuefeng's attacks again and again, and the paper was inserted in the air and harassed with cards.

Although dangers abound every time, the situation is so strangely deadlocked.

Wen opened her watery eyes wide, and her cute cat ears also stood up in surprise.

"These people are so strong."

I thought to myself, "I don't know if I can become such a strong person."

At this moment, Wen seems to have a vague goal in her heart.

10 minutes later~
Xue Feng's face was still as usual, fair and flawless, and his movements were vigorous. He seemed to be strolling in the courtyard among the crowd, as if he was not competing but wandering in his own corn field.

But the three of them were not so relaxed. At this moment, more than half of their soul power had been consumed, and their physical strength was not as abundant as before.

Even the boss can't stand up to his boss's persistent and fierce attacks again and again, let alone the three of them.

If there are no other countermeasures, the defeat will be at the next moment.

The ground paper shouted in the air: "I can't go on like this anymore, after my observation for so long, plus my careful analysis, I have come to a conclusion!!!
That is, our soul power is only at level 38. If we stay in such a stalemate and continue to consume like this, we will definitely not be able to consume the boss. "

Ying and the doctor took two steps back, nodded, deeply touched~~~
Well done, obviously the paper guy said some nonsense, like saying that the Northwest ethnic cotton keeps warm, isn't that a nonsense?

Whoever said that the cotton there is not good, whoever has a brain.

The doctor rolled his eyes: "If you have any tricks, use them quickly, stop talking nonsense."

Paper hurriedly said: "Ying, doctor, find a way to hold the boss for a while, she is too fast, create a momentary opportunity for me, and leave the rest to me, trust me!"

Shadow nodded, and the doctor responded.

Xuefeng's face was full of black lines. Is it okay to exchange tactics in front of him so openly?
Forget it, forget it, they're still a group of kids, and it's already pretty good to do this.

It feels like Shrek and the others, except for Tang San, are all [-]-[-] heads-up.

Then densely packed cards appeared beside the paper and began to gather, so as to protect themselves by the way, in case someone interrupted their skills.

Xuefeng nodded in satisfaction, and was not so stupid as to not protect herself well, so she started to release her skills directly.

It's like a beautiful girl or a little magic fairy, especially the transformation of a dancing goddess that lasts for a few minutes. Why doesn't anyone want to interrupt? ? ?
How many villains died in the righteous BGM of the protagonist.

Ying's eyes were determined, his figure disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, he emerged from the shadow behind Xuefeng strangely, his soul ring lit up, and the short dagger suddenly became as dark as a shadow, exuding a strange black light, piercing towards him like lightning. At the back of the blood maple.

The doctor also seized the opportunity to attack from the front, and swung the scalpel at Xuefeng's chest with a white light.

One black and one white pinched towards Xuefeng.

The distance is getting closer and closer.

Just when they were about to be stabbed, the two of them couldn't help but feel a little puzzled in their hearts, the boss shouldn't even be able to react to this.

Xue Feng just looked at the two quietly, without the slightest panic, she had already made up her mind
呲味~
There was a sound of breaking wind, and the inevitable blow of the two pierced the air again.

At the critical moment, Xue Feng stepped on ethereal footwork, and her figure flashed like a phantom, rubbing the tip of the doctor's knife.

The green flute in his hand flickered quickly.

Twice.

The two fell towards the distance in response.

There was no way, the two of them had exhausted their soul power, coupled with the serious loss of physical strength, their spirits were already very exhausted, and they were unable to block the blow, but they simply completed the task and stalled for a moment.

Then leave it to paper!

Xue Feng raised her eyebrows, yes, it's this familiar touch, it's really cool to use a flute to pick someone up.

As for the paper in the air, close your eyes and concentrate, there are more and more cards around you, and finally the sky full of cards gathers into a giant dragon.

And this dragon has horns like a deer, head like a cow, eyes like a shrimp, mouth like a donkey, belly like a snake, scales like a fish, feet like a phoenix, whiskers like a human, ears like an elephant.

Hovering in the air, the momentum is huge.

Without further hesitation, Paper Eyes suddenly widened...

About this big ()!

He shouted with all his strength, "Go, Charmander!!!"

The giant dragon circled and rushed towards Xuefeng standing on the ground.

And Xue Feng's thin figure still calmly faced such a huge monster, her hair fluttering in the wind, and she never took half a step back.

A moment on the field~ The wind is surging...

Xuefeng also felt that his surroundings had been locked at this moment, but with his terrifying mental power, if he used all his strength, he would definitely be able to break free in an instant.

Then use Misty Footwork with all its strength. It is estimated that everyone is a few kilometers away now, and this move will naturally return without success, or turn around and use Ying and the doctor as human shields to block the blow.

But this is a test...

"Alas~ flashy and unreal."

Xue Feng didn't intend to dodge, the soul power surged in his hand, and after a moment of power accumulation, a frightening red soul light was shrouded around the emerald green flute, charming and dangerous.

The ferocious and terrifying face of the giant dragon was close at hand, and Xue Feng raised his hand to hit Bi Xiao directly.

The red light hit the dragon's head fiercely.

"Bang~"

A loud noise made the surrounding people a little deaf.

The giant dragon slowly turned into scraps of paper, floating in the air, like the teaching building where the students graduated...

There was even a big piece cracked on the ground.

Amidst the sky full of confetti, a man stood proudly on the field, like an undefeated god of war, with a straight figure.

It is also like the breeze blowing willows, and the hair is flying with the wind, just like a scene in a painting.

But at this moment, Zhi Zhi had exhausted her soul power, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth on her pale face, she was lying powerlessly on the ground, her eyes were powerlessly looking at the top of her head.

Wen also recovered from the terrible scene just now, and hurried forward, stood beside her master, and said a little at a loss.

"Ah, are you hurt?"

Xue Feng wiped a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth, and shook her head lightly, expressing that she was fine.

He turned his head and said to the embarrassed people lying on the ground: "In 10 minutes, we will gather in the meeting room. If you are late, hehe~ you will bear the consequences."

Xue Feng just smiled lightly and stopped talking.

As for the consequences, I believe a few people will not want to know.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Sure enough, it still doesn't work?
Sure enough, the boss is really ridiculously strong, even without the use of martial arts and soul skills, just a flute can knock down the three of them.

In fact, the three men used martial arts and soul skills to compete with a "weak woman", but they lost in the end.

Is this reasonable?
It is obviously reasonable, when your speed is faster than others, your physical fitness is better than others, and your soul power is stronger than others.

It's like a flying dragon riding on the face, leading the economy by [-], winning the fire dragon soul, Ssangyong will, you tell me how to lose! ! !
Even up to now, Xuefeng's soul power has not been consumed by half.

But don't forget, he has dual martial spirits, and the second spirit ring is the thousand-year spirit ring, and the fourth spirit ring is the ten-thousand-year spirit ring.

Moreover, the two spirits have evolved twice, and the increase in spirit power brought about by these makes him comparable to a fifty-level spirit king based on his spirit power reserve alone. It is still more than a mistake to hang three spirit masters.

Even if it is the mighty soul master after all.

In the study of the Prince's Mansion in the Imperial Palace~
Xue Qinghe's expression was serious, his brows were tightly furrowed, and then stretched out again, obviously obsessed with the book in his hands.

On the cover of the book, the title of the book can be vaguely seen, "Mom's Good Friend".

Probably the story is about a teenager who had to entrust his son to his good friend to take care of him because his mother had something to do back home.

Although my mother's good friend is already a young woman, she is beautiful and sexy~~
And during this time of getting along, I thought that there was an age gap between the teenager and the young woman, and there would be a generation gap when getting along.

Unexpectedly, after getting along, it is not as difficult as imagined.

Soon the boy was fascinated by this gentle, beautiful, and sexy young woman, and the young woman was also a little fond of this sensible, cute, and considerate boy.

The relationship between the two is gradually warming up~
It was a day full of flowers and a full moon, and the spring breeze was slightly intoxicating. In the middle of the night, the two broke through the moral boundary and stepped into the taboo road.

There are songs to prove it~
You didn't reject me that night

I hurt you that night
That night you were full of tears
That night you got drunk for me~~~
Really a good story~~~
Xue Qinghe was engrossed in watching, her pretty face was slightly red~
At this moment, the old man behind him was silent, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart: His Highness is really eager to learn, and he is still studying at such a late hour. Sure enough, no one can succeed casually.

After thinking about it, the old man said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, the intelligence department has already collected his information, please have a look."

Xue Qinghe's heart trembled, and he was a little flustered, but he still responded with a blank expression on his face, "Elder Lao Snake, please let it go, I'll look at it later."

Snake Lance Douluo responded, intending to disappear quietly again.

at this moment.Xue Qinghe stopped Snake Lance Douluo, and said: "Snake Lance Douluo, please go through the door next time you come, and you can also leave, the guards at the door are trustworthy people, please be at ease."

Snake Lance Douluo: "."

How could I, a Titled Douluo, appear in such an unreasonable manner? Is it possible that I have to knock on the door when I walk in? ? ?
Hmph, for such a reason, even if you are me, the future successor of the Spirit Hall, Snake Lance Douluo will definitely not respond to you! ! !

"Oh, by the way, remember to knock on the door when you come in."

Xue Qinghe turned his head and said as if he remembered something.

Snake Lance Douluo: "Okay~o(*￣▽￣*)o,"

After Snake Lance Douluo opened the door and walked away, Xue Qinghe picked up the information and read it.

The candlelight flickered in the quiet room, shining on Xue Qinghe's elegant and delicate face.

The corners of the mouth slightly raised: "Hehe, Suifeng, the most talented student in Shrek history, already a Soul Sect at a young age, really amazing talent, if it is for me to use~~~"

"But it's rare to see this surname, wouldn't it be???"

Thinking of this, Xue Qinghe shook his head with a light smile, and muttered in a low voice: "How is it possible? He was confirmed dead more than ten years ago. How can there be descendants? It must be an illusion."

Author's words: more than 4000 words, don't ask me why!I'm going to get full attendance this month!I'm sure about Tencent's subsistence allowances, even if Jesus comes, I can't help it!I said! ! !
(End of this chapter)