The legend of the evil spirit of Douluo

Chapter 3 Notting City

For these myths and legends, Duan Qing has an attitude of disbelief. What he knows about these myths and legends is entirely out of interest.

Bai Nianchen on the side didn't pay much attention to these myths and legends, he just listened to them and learned about the local customs.

At this moment, Bai Nianchen was thinking about another matter. They were going to the Wuhun Branch Hall in Notting City to awaken their Wuhun. So, the Wuhun Palace hadn't disappeared yet.

If the Wuhun Hall has not been destroyed now, it means that Tang San has not grown up yet, doesn't it mean that I still have a chance to hug my thigh.

It seems that we should pay more attention to this aspect in the future, it would be a pity if we missed hugging Tang San's thigh, Bai Nianchen thought to himself.

In his opinion, following Tang San who has the aura of the protagonist, he can definitely enjoy the food and drink, and maybe he can be a god in the end, which is really flattering.

Bai Nianchen felt that his future was bright, and this feeling of knowing the plot was really not too pleasant.

"Ha ha!"

Thinking of this, Bai Nianchen couldn't help laughing.

"Bai Nianchen, what are you laughing at?" Duan Qing, who was talking, saw Bai Nianchen smiling, and asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, I just thought of some happy things." Bai Nianchen said.

"Europe!"

After Duan Qing answered briefly, he began to take care of himself, while Bai Nianchen continued to imagine his bright future.

But what Bai Nianchen didn't know was that things were far from as simple as he imagined, Tang San was also human, he was not perfect after all.

What he didn't even know was that after many years, instead of hugging Tang San's thigh, he confronted him with arms.

As the evening approached, Bai Nianchen, who was in the horse team, saw the city wall in the distance, and Notting City was right in front of him.

Along the way, Bai Nianchen truly realized the remoteness of Qingshan Village, the winding road and the long distance, no wonder no deacon from the Wuhun Temple came to Qingshan Village.

Since Notting City was very close to the border of the Heaven Dou Empire, the city walls were built very thickly, and the city defense army stood at the city gate, checking the passers-by.

These city defense troops exude strong fluctuations in soul power, presumably they are all soul masters.

After the inspection, the motorcade from Qingshan Village entered Notting City, which was bustling with excitement, and the tall buildings were very eye-catching.

The night is approaching, and many houses are lit up, and the streets are also shining brightly, creating a scene of prosperity.

The motorcade from Qingshan Village came to a courtyard, and outside the courtyard was written Qingshan Game Shop.

This courtyard is jointly rented by the villagers of Qingshan Village, and it is a place where Qingshan Village specializes in selling prey.

"It's been a day's journey. Let's rest here tonight. We will sell these prey tomorrow." Zhang Ji shouted in front of the horse team.

Hearing Zhang Ji's words, the men of Qingshan Village began to unload the prey on the truck.

"Nianchen, come with me!"

While the men were unloading, Duan Qing suddenly pulled Bai Nianchen and ran out quietly.

"Where are we going?" Bai Nianchen, who was pulled by Duan Qing, asked suspiciously.

"Go and eat something delicious."

"what is this?"

"Ice cream!"

Duan Qing and Bai Nianchen ran on the street, Duan Qing led the way, and Bai Nianchen followed behind him.

"Duan Qing, have you been here before?" Seeing Duan Qing's familiarity, Bai Nianchen asked with a smile.

"Yeah, I used to go out with my dad often."

Dangdang~
The sound of striking iron sounded, the temperature in front of him was getting higher and higher, and a large flag with the word iron was fluttering in the wind.

Duan Qing and the others passed by a blacksmith's shop, Bai Nianchen saw the blacksmith inside hammering the red-hot iron, and sparks flew everywhere.

Bai Nianchen's footsteps became slow, he was not interested in blacksmithing, but he wanted an iron gun, and the current wooden gun was no longer suitable for him to practice guns.

The wooden gun is too light!
"Nianchen, what are you doing? Hurry up, the ice cream store I took you to is super delicious, good quality and cheap, if you go there late, there will be no more."

Duan Qing shouted while running.

"You go first, I'll be there later." Bai Nianchen shouted to Duan Qing.

"Then hurry up!" After Duan Qing replied to Bai Nianchen, he continued to run forward.

After turning a corner, a shop with an ice cream pattern appeared in front of Duan Qing, and a happy smile appeared on Duan Qing's face immediately.

"Boss, here are two ice creams!" Duan Qing said to the clerk when he came to the shop.

"Little friend, you came in time. There are only two ice creams left in our store." The clerk said with a smile.

"Really? That's great." Duan Qing smiled happily.

Bai Nianchen and himself happened to be alone, Duan Qing thought to himself.

A boy about eleven or twelve years old was walking on the road, his face was bruised, and he looked as if he had just been beaten by someone.

"Xiao Chenyu, you bastard, don't you rely on yourself to have a good father? When I, Wang Sheng, become stronger, sooner or later, I will give you back everything you gave me."

This young man is Wang Sheng, a work-study student of Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy. Just now, he was bullied by Xiao Chenyu and others who were ordinary students.

He was full of resentment and wanted to eat some ice cream to comfort his soul.

When he just came to the store, he happened to see a five or six-year-old boy taking two ice creams from the clerk.

"Bring me an ice cream." Wang Sheng walked over quickly and said to the clerk.

"Sorry, we're out of ice cream in our shop."

"But why does he have it?" Wang Sheng pointed to Duan Qing not far away and questioned.

"Those are the last two ice cream cones in our store."

As soon as the clerk finished speaking, he closed the shop.

Wang Sheng saw Duan Qing holding two ice creams by himself, so he thought about buying one from him.

"Little brother, brother sees that you can't finish eating two ice creams, can you sell one to brother?"

Standing here waiting for Bai Nianchen, Duan Qing saw a burly young man approaching, looked at the ice cream in his hand, and said with a smile.

"I'm sorry, brother, I have an ice cream for my friend, so I can't sell it to you." Duan Qing said with a smile.

Hearing Duan Qing's words, Wang Sheng's face immediately turned gloomy, and the original resentment was suddenly aroused.

"Why? Why am I not going well? Why is everyone against me? I can't deal with Xiao Chenyu, can I not deal with a child?" Wang Sheng roared angrily in his heart.

"Just say you will give it or not?"

A powerful wave of soul power emanated from Wang Sheng's body, and Wang Sheng approached Duan Qing step by step, his tone fierce.

"You are a soul warrior!"

Feeling the fluctuation of the soul power on Wang Sheng's body, Duan Qing retreated tremblingly.

"Now that you know, why don't you hand over the ice cream soon." Wang Shengju looked down at Duan Qing and said coldly.

Duan Qing was timid, under Wang Sheng's intimidation, he slowly handed Wang Sheng an ice cream.

"Brother, I'll give you my ice cream, please don't steal my friend's ice cream." Duan Qing said with red eyes.

"Count you acquainted!"

Wang Sheng snatched the ice cream from Duan Qing's hand, turned and left.

"stop!"

A childish voice sounded from behind Wang Sheng, and at the same time, with a whoosh, a bamboo pole shot towards him like an arrow.

After studying at Notting College for five years, he naturally wouldn't be hit. The soul power in his body was running, and with a palm strike, the flying bamboo pole shattered instantly.

"Who sneaked in?"

"it's me!"

At the corner, Bai Nianchen walked over slowly, holding in his hand a bamboo pole that he picked up from nowhere, the bamboo pole was eight feet long, held by Bai Nianchen in his hand like a spear.

"Give him back his ice cream!" Bai Nianchen pointed the bamboo pole at Wang Sheng and said sharply.

(End of this chapter)