Douluo's hope on the full moon

Chapter 43 Suzaku Street Assassination (+1)

Seeing that it was approaching noon, Xue Hanjiang took his broken soul to the forest and planned to solve the lunch problem hastily.

Broken Soul caught two fat hares, and after simple handling, a bonfire was built.

Sui Hun refused to sit down at first, but he couldn't resist Xue Hanjiang, so he sat far away and roasted rabbits opposite Xue Hanjiang.

Xue Hanjiang rubbed his chin: "Shuhun, just now I saw you catch rabbits very fast, are you an agility attack system soul master?"

Broken Soul raised his head, his dark jade-like eyes sparkled with fire: "What kind of guard Your Highness needs, Broken Soul will become a soul master."

Xue Hanjiang waved his hand: "I said before, I don't need a subordinate, what I need is a companion who can work hand in hand with me and take care of my back."

Broken Soul was a little dejected, even the rabbit forgot to turn it over, Xue Hanjiang quickly took it from his hand, and peeled off the charred piece with some distress.

Seeing that the rabbit was taken away by Xue Hanjiang, Broken Soul froze for a moment: "Your Highness?"

Xue Hanjiang rolled his eyes: "I said, what I need is a companion, not a subordinate."

Broken Soul frowned: "But Your Highness, my soul power is only level ten now, and I don't even have a soul ring."

Xue Hanjiang sprinkled some salt cream and cumin on the rabbit, and handed it to Broken Soul: "It doesn't matter, you can kill a hundred-year-old soul beast at level ten, and you can kill a thousand-year-old soul beast at level thirty."

Broken Soul was at a loss holding the rabbit: "But they are right, my martial spirit is not very powerful."

Xue Hanjiang looked at Broken Soul seriously: "If I'm not mistaken, you should have two Broken Soul thorns."

Broken Soul nodded: "Indeed, but no matter which one it is, it is not as powerful as the No.17 Samurai Soul Dagger, both in terms of sharpness and strength."

Xue Hanjiang tore off a piece of rabbit meat and put it in his mouth: "Well, then I guessed right, you are indeed a rare genius in Butterfly Valley."

With Xue Hanjiang's knowledge and his own experience, he can certainly see that the soul-shattering thorn is extremely special. His soul-shattering thorns are two identical weapons, but they are actually the same martial soul split as recorded in the classics.

It was mentioned in the records that the spirit splitter has two spirits, and one spirit ring can be attached to the two spirits for sharing. It is a special spirit that is slightly weaker than twin spirits.

The two broken soul thorns of the broken soul are the two split souls.

Xue Hanjiang thought for a while: "Your martial soul is actually very special, it is a split martial soul, which is a little worse than the legendary twin martial souls, and even two martial souls are worse than other people's single martial soul. "

Broken Soul blinked, a little confused: "Your Highness, what you said is true? I am not a waste martial soul?"

Although Xue Hanjiang himself was not quite sure, he still nodded his head with great certainty, and said firmly, "Really, I never lie."

A light called hope lit up in Broken Soul's eyes: "Your Highness! I will definitely not let you down!"

Xue Hanjiang smiled and said nothing, just raised the rabbit in Yang Yang's hand, signaling for Broken Soul to eat it quickly.Inwardly, he was relieved.

Finally flickered past.

……

It must be impossible to hunt and kill the soul beast for Broken Soul today, because tomorrow he will return to the palace, and if things go well, he can still find a way to leave the palace.

After Jiang Yuelou found the person Gelan had arranged here, Xue Hanjiang took Broken Soul back to the bedroom, and taught Broken Soul his special soul power operation route and breathing.

This soul power operation route is a combination of Xuan Tian Gong, the route summed up by the master, and Xue Hanjiang's own subtle corrections, which is very suitable for the soul breaking at this time.

Xue Hanjiang looked at the running route of Broken Soul, and pointed out the inappropriateness from time to time: "By the way, Broken Soul, do you remember the soul beast I recommended you to hunt with the first soul ring?"

Broken Soul said while exercising his soul power: "Remember, it is best to use a poisonous soul beast or a soul beast with a strong attack. The first soul ring obtained in this way is likely to be poisoned or strengthened by attack."

"That's right." Xue Hanjiang nodded: "Okay, you've almost memorized it, practice slowly by yourself, I'm going to practice too."

At night, Broken Soul quietly opened his eyes, looking at Xue Hanjiang who was in a state of cultivation, feeling extremely uneasy.

He was an orphan when he was a child, and the war destroyed his home and his life. Since then, he lost his name and everything and entered Butterfly Valley.

Most of the Butterfly Valley is filled with people similar to him. They have gradually lost their humanity in the struggle, and many of them have become dry bones before they grow old.

It doesn't matter to them whether they become food for soul beasts in Butterfly Valley, or become other people's souls under the orders of their future masters.

Broken Soul thought so too.

He still thought so until this morning.But at this moment, for the first time, he had doubts about the past.

His master, this mysterious boy of the same age as him, brought him a glimmer of hope.

It doesn't matter to him to be a sharp blade or a pawn in the hands of others, but what is Xue Hanjiang's companion who can entrust their lives to each other, and who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Xue Hanjiang?What does companion mean?
In Butterfly Valley, they don't seem to have the concept of companions. People or beasts are their enemies. Killing a person or a beast can complete the training.

It is almost impossible to trust and entrust your life.

But at this moment, Broken Soul somewhat believes the future that Xue Hanjiang said, and the world described by Xue Hanjiang is a beauty he has never seen before.

If it can be realized, he will use his life to protect and defend it.

……

The sedan chair carried by eight people set off slowly from Jiangyue Tower, with a team of guards at the front and back of the sedan chair.

Under the heavy curtains, a well-dressed girl can be seen kneeling on the sedan chair.

The cold young man who was following the sedan chair seemed to be in a daze.

On the sedan chair was Xue Hanjiang who had changed into brocade clothes, and the cold boy with a dazed expression was Broken Soul.As for why Broken Soul is in such a trance?
Hmm... Probably seeing Xue Hanjiang transform from a handsome young man into a stunning princess on a sedan chair, I feel a little disillusioned.

The people in Tiandou City had already heard the news that the Third Princess Tiandou had returned to the imperial city, and there was a sea of ​​people on Suzaku Street.

In the early years, the third princess Tiandou with outstanding talent and first-class appearance was the subject of endless talk in the public. Although it was rumored later that the princess was traveling outside, there were still endless gossip about her.

What happened between her and so-and-so, who fell in love with her at first sight and so on.

Now that I finally have a chance to catch a glimpse of the beauty, of course those good things will not be missed, squatting on Zhuque Street early in the morning.

In the distance, there was a clear and crisp copper bell, followed by a sedan chair with the curtains lowered and red gauze fluttering, and a figure sitting upright on the sedan chair.

"Look, look! The one on the sedan chair is the third princess, Xue Hanjiang!"

"Where is where?!"

"Oh, look this way!"

"Hey, the curtain is completely covered, and I can't see anything..."

Suddenly, two cold arrows were shot from the crowd, aiming at Xuehanjiang above the sedan chair.

"Who! How dare you assassinate His Highness!"

Before the guards could make a move, the veil of the sedan chair was suddenly lifted by the strong wind, and the two short arrows that had been shot earlier hit the necks of the two men even more fiercely.

The two clasped their necks and made a "ho ho" sound, but fell to the ground dead without saying anything, and what fell from their hands turned out to be a military hand crossbow.

"Ah!! Murder!!!"

"what……"

The guards guarding the sedan chair quickly dragged the person away, and another group of people quickly cleaned up the scene.

A faint voice came from the sedan chair: "Assassin, die."

Although the voice was nice, it was a little hoarse, even a little magnetic, and it had a strange charm under the infiltration of blood.

It's just that this voice...it doesn't seem like the little girl of Jiao Didi...

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