Douluo: Love at First Sight Qian Renxue

Chapter 47 The battle of luck, beating Tang San to plunder luck
Lin Qingxuan was a little strange, how did a person like Tang San who had no sense of shame and no self-knowledge live to the end in the original book.

With his mindless behavior, he can't survive three episodes at most in other dramas. Maybe all three episodes are a bit too much, and he can survive one episode to be Amitabha.

To be honest, he really had the urge to just go there and slap him to death.

But rationally told myself: "Calm down, calm down, impulsivity is the devil."

Seeing that his face is not very good here, he didn't say a word.

Tang Sanyou began to push forward: "I, Tang San, have never failed to fulfill the promises I made. I am still very weak now, but who can say for sure in the future? I will definitely be a great soul master in the future!"

"Are you teaching me how to do things, threatening me?"

"This is not a threat, I'm just telling an objective fact."

Self-confidence is indeed Tang San's strong point, at least Lin Qingxuan is not so cheeky.

Take a few cold glances and stop talking nonsense, now you can't fight openly, it's useless to talk more, and we will meet again in the future, God knows who lives and who dies.

Bringing his own family and children, he returned to the big team and left the big soul fighting arena, no longer caring about how the king will take revenge in the future.

Everyone was elated, after all such a good thing as getting a name and gaining a fortune is still rare.

Lin Qingxuan also believed that Tang San's team would undergo some changes, and would definitely learn the lesson of this failure, matching more reasonable player attributes.

On the whole, if the haze in Lin Qingxuan's heart is swept away, as long as Qian Renxuetuo can get out of the established knot in the original book, no matter what, it will be worth it.

To say that the whole team was the most unhappy, since it was Qian Renxue, the fake prince.

I don't know what I'm thinking about?
While no one was paying attention, he quietly and quietly transmitted a voice in his mind: "Dear wife, what's wrong with you?"

A dear, abruptly pulled Qian Renxue back to reality.

After regaining her composure, she stepped onto her carriage, then stretched her head out of the lathe and hooked her fingers, motioning for Lin Qingxuan to also go up.

As soon as he got into the carriage, a foot kicked on his body, and the whole person flew upside down on the street again.

This turn of events surprised everyone, so of course, Lin Qingxuan was also very depressed, wondering what this aunt was up to!
In the eyes of everyone, the handsome face of His Highness the Crown Prince stretched out his finger out of the carriage window again: "I guarantee you this time."

Not daring to hesitate in the slightest, he quickly got up from the ground and got into the carriage again.

Everyone was actually looking forward to him flying out again, but unfortunately they were disappointed.

I don't know what the loyal little follower said, but His Royal Highness laughed heartily from inside.

As soon as Lin Qingxuan got into the carriage, he covered the place where he had just been kicked with his right hand, and the first thing he whispered was: "You kicked me, but it hurts in my heart."

Before he could react, he rushed over, kissed Qian Renxue fiercely, and then whispered in her ear: "You are mine, and you are not allowed to think about other people, even women."

Looking at him strangely, he was a little angry at first, but then he lost his anger, and just beat his chest hard a few times with his hand: "You scoundrel, don't call me wife in the future, I haven't promised to talk to you yet." You are together."

Speaking of this, he suddenly started giggling, and after he finished laughing, he whispered: "I have a family now, and three beautiful wives are waiting for me to love, you can be considered a mistress at most."

As he spoke, he gently hooked his chin with his hand, then began to caress his face, and looked over with blurred eyes: "My little friend, when will we be so big in such a life?"

Lin Qingxuan shook his head, it was difficult to answer this question, but he had to answer it.

After pondering, he said: "Wait patiently. When we unify the mainland, we can be together in a more open and aboveboard manner."

After thinking about it for a while, it was not comprehensive enough, and he began to add: "Or when you are willing to take off this disguise and return to yourself, at that time, no one in the world will be able to stop you and me."

At this time, Qian Renxue's face was flushed, her breathing was fairly steady, and she leaned somewhat weakly on the carriage of the horse.

First he let out a long sigh and then began to sigh: "How difficult it is to be together on the mainland. If we put down our body now and fly far away, or return to the Wuhun Palace. Wouldn't our ten years of hard work be in vain?"

What followed was a short silence, and the course of history had changed.No one can say for sure what will happen in the future, but Lin Qingxuan will definitely support her with all her strength, no matter what choice she makes, a husband and wife are one.

The two looked at the boots on their feet at the same time, and Qian Renxue suddenly said with a half-smile: "Lin Qingxuan who never lies, it turns out that lies come from opening one's mouth."

Touching his chin, he explained seriously: "I don't call it a lie, I call it a misfortune. I killed my mother and mother-in-law, and I made boots out of fur and trampled it on my feet every day. It would be strange if I didn't retaliate in the future."

"The so-called Hanging Wangwen you talk about every day looks nothing more than this. It's no different except that you are more talented. It's a lot like a funny comparison."

This evaluation of Qian Renxue made Lin Qingxuan very happy, at least she got out of the plot of admiration, and she should not leave that drop of golden tears again when she became a god, leaving her a flaw.

At this point, Lin Qingxuan's heart moved, and he asked her: "Do you believe in the theory of luck?"

Hearing the word luck, Qian Renxue frowned for a moment and slowly shook her head to express that she didn't quite understand.

Seeing that Qian Renxue didn't know much about it, Lin Qingxuan explained: "It's as big as an empire, as small as a family and people's encounters. Everything you encounter is closely related to luck. This thing is so mysterious that you can't touch it or see it. And it does exist.”

Seeing that Qian Renxue still didn't understand it well, she continued: "Some people are born with strong luck. For example, you were born as a seraph, and your soul power is at level 20. This is a manifestation of strong luck."

There are countless people with strong luck in this world. Some people can meet great opportunities in adversity and come back to the extreme. This is also a manifestation of strong luck.

Although luck is intangible and invisible, it can plunder others to strengthen oneself.

Every time we defeat a genius and suppress a genius, it is a way to plunder luck, and it is also a shortcut to accumulate luck.

Of course, these are my guesses and they are not all correct. The more you suppress some people, the stronger their luck will be. Many things are not clear whether they are right or wrong.

Qian Renxue nodded and said half-comprehensively: "Animals and plants can practice 10 years of reincarnation and re-cultivation, which is enough to show that his luck is strong. This Tang San can beat the first team of the Royal Academy by himself. He is indeed a genius. It seems that the theory of luck is not shallow."

Lin Qingxuan finally gave a conclusion: "Yes, some geniuses can't be killed directly at once. We can only use warm water to boil frogs to continuously hit him and plunder his luck. When luck drops to a critical point, you don't need to If I make a move, someone will end his life."

(End of this chapter)