Emperor Yan of Douluo Continent

Chapter 157 Qian Renxue

"Who are you?" Tang Ling looked coldly at the elf-like girl in front of him.

"Shouldn't you introduce yourself when you ask who someone is?" Huang Ying's voice was like the most beautiful note in the world.

"Why don't you ask others if they agree with you when you follow them?" Tang Ling looked at the girl in front of him coldly. This place is already far away from the wooden house. If he hadn't been very vigilant, he might not have Knowing that someone is following his ass.

"Your house didn't drive this road, so why do you say I'm following you?" A look of embarrassment flashed in the woman's eyes, and she gently stroked a strand of hair hanging on her shoulder with her left hand.

"You know whether to follow me or not. It's best not to follow me anymore." Tang Ling averted her gaze from the girl, and raised her steps to leave.

"Wait." Just as Tang Ling passed the girl and walked back, the girl stopped Tang Ling.

"What's the matter?" Tang Ling stopped and didn't turn around because he didn't feel the killing intent.

"The wind and snow here are getting bigger and bigger. I want to ask you, is there any place where I can hide from the snow?" The girl's voice was soft and sweet, and it sounded like a warm current flowing in the heart.

Tang Ling looked sideways at the girl, and the cold breeze hit Tang Ling's face, causing Tang Ling to frown: "Come with me."

Tang Ling was in front, and the girl followed behind. The girl's golden pupils were surprised: "I thought you would refuse."

"I'm not bold enough to reject a soul king who is about to reach the soul emperor." Tang Ling didn't stop walking, but dropped a sentence that made the girl vigilant.

"How did you find out?" The girl's voice had turned a little cold, and she looked at Tang Ling with vigilance.

"Your aura is well hidden, but you haven't fully restrained it yet. As long as it reveals a little bit, you can sense it." Tang Ling paused slightly, then quickened his pace again.

"So, you discovered me only after catching that wisp of breath?" The girl stroked her hair with a puzzled expression on her face: "Even if you caught it, couldn't it be your illusion?"

"If you don't come out and quickly restrain the breath on your body with all your strength, I probably won't find you." There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"So you lied to me?" The girl was stunned, and then there was a touching smile on the corner of her mouth: "You just say it so honestly, aren't you afraid that I will become angry and kill you?"

"I don't feel any killing intent on you." Looking up at the wooden house that was getting closer and closer, the speed increased again: "If you must do something, it must not be me."

"So confident?" The girl's speed also increased a lot, and she followed closely behind Tang Ling. If she attacked Tang Ling secretly at this time, it might hurt Tang Ling. If she wanted Tang Ling to die, that person might not be that person. It was Tang Ling.

The girl glanced at the golden barriers on the door and windows in surprise, but did not ask Tang Ling, but entered the wooden house without the slightest precaution.

The flames burning in the fire had become very small. After adding some firewood, the flames slowly began to grow larger, and the temperature in the wooden house dropped a lot before it began to rise again.

"Would you like something to eat?" Tang Ling took out two processed pheasants from Yue Ye's belt and asked the woman opposite.

The woman stretched out her slender and slender hands, and the cold hands gradually regained warmth. She glanced at the pheasant that was still dripping blood into the flames, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly: "I don't know how to roast."

Tang Ling withdrew his hand, put the pheasant on the fire to roast, and said at the same time, "It seems that you are also a rich young lady." The corners of Tang Ling's mouth could not be restrained from rising. The girl in front of her was a young lady just like Zhu Zhuqing. What he said was actually exactly the same as what Zhu Zhuqing said at the beginning.

"Really?" The girl tilted her head and looked at Tang Ling, her smile gave off a sacred feeling: "It feels like you have a story!"

Tang Ling's hands flicked the food slightly, and the relief on his face was also put away, the loneliness in his eyes couldn't be hidden no matter what.

The girl coughed lightly in embarrassment, and changed the subject: "It's been so long since you haven't told me your name."

"Tang Ling." Tang Ling threw the roast chicken in his hand to the girl, and instead of roasting the other roast chicken in his hand, put it in Yue Ye's belt.

The girl also felt the embarrassment in the atmosphere: "My name is Qian Renxue." Then she lowered her head and wrapped her hands with soul power, tore open half of the still steaming roast chicken and handed it to Tang Ling again: "I can't eat it." That much, half of it is for you."

Tang Ling, who was about to get up, paused slightly, sat down again, took the food from Qian Renxue's hand, and silently tore off a piece of steaming chicken.

The food chewed in the mouth still tastes the same, but it has become different. The original deliciousness is now as difficult to swallow as chewing wax.

Habit is a terrible thing. When you get used to having your most important person by your side, even hard-to-eat food will feel delicious.

After eating a few mouthfuls, he threw the remaining bones into the fire, and when he turned around, he said to Qian Renxue: "If you want to leave, feel free."

Qian Renxue, who was eating, twitched slightly when she heard the words, and shouted towards Tang Ling's back, "Hey, are you angry?"

Tang Ling's footsteps did not stop at all, and his voice was still full of magnetism and coldness in the past: "No."

"You're lying." Qian Renxue took a bite of the food in her hand: "Although your emotions are well hidden, don't underestimate women's sixth sense."

"It's not about you." Tang Ling stopped walking. The emotion just now was not anger, but longing.

Qian Renxue threw the bone in her hand into the fire, and the soul power wrapped around her hands dissipated, her hands were not stained with oil, her fair and slender fingers touched her chin, her golden pupils showed a hint of interest, her face The faint smile disappeared with Tang Ling's departure.

The night came quietly, the wind and snow were mixed, and the cold wind intensified. Countless snowflakes fell on the golden barrier, but were shaken away by the rebound force on the golden barrier.

Tang Ling leaned against the wall, looking at the faintly visible stars outside the window.

Hei Tong narrowed his eyes slightly. In his field of vision, the snowflakes had disappeared, and the full moon in the sky had also lost the brilliance it should have. Only the eight twinkling stars in the sky were the most eye-catching.

The eyes of the two pupils were gradually stained with the eyes of the stars, among which the golden color occupied a huge part.

The positions of the eight stars have also changed. Although they are still connected, one of the golden stars has deviated from its original position and gradually moved away, and the connected starlight has also become subtle.

The pupils shrank slightly, a bright golden light flashed away, and the astrology changed again in the eyes.

(End of this chapter)