The odd number of Douluo

Chapter 301 Meeting Tang San Again
On the way to find the Killing City, Zhao Xuan didn't continue to take Hermione with him, but let her stay in Star Luo City.

The incident of Ghost Island has been recalled in Zhao Xuan's mind more than once, which let him know that there are still many dangers in this world, even he can't control them.

What's more, the Killer also has a relationship with a god.

The northwestern border of the Star Luo Empire, where the three forces of the Star Luo Empire, the Heaven Dou Empire, and the Spirit Hall meet.

Although the Hall of Spirits straddles the middle of the two empires, it does not have too much control over the western part. After all, the western land is too desolate, not to mention the endless star forest in the east. It is very difficult to find a small wood.

The western land is full of mountains and ravines, the mountains are all bare yellow land, and all the plants grow are low plants, even a small tree is a rare thing.

With strong winds, the yellow sand is long, full of a sense of desolation, as if this is a place isolated from civilization.

But in such a desolate place, a small town lies quietly in it.

Zhao Xuan turned over a naked mountain ridge, then looked at the small town below the mountain, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The architectural style of the town is very rough, not to mention the exquisite Tiandou Empire, even the architectural style of the Star Luo Empire is ten times or a hundred times stronger than here. At a glance, it seems that it has returned to the wilderness thousands of years ago era.

But Zhao Xuan didn't dare to underestimate this place. In the underground of this small town, he faintly felt a sense of danger.

When Zhao Xuan stepped into it, countless pairs of eyes looked at Zhao Xuan, the eyes were so sharp that it made people feel like they were on their backs.

Zhao Xuan glanced at it, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching, feeling very weird in his heart.

There is only one dirt road in the town, the kind that is full of dust when you step down, but there are many stalls on both sides of the road, and the stall owners are all strong men.

But... there is no one on this road except myself!

Zhao Xuan couldn't help complaining in his heart, of course he knew who the stall owners on these two sides were, their cultivation bases were not weak, the lowest was the soul king's cultivation base, presumably they were guards sent by the three forces.

"I'll kill you first!"

Suddenly, there was a roar from the tavern in the center of the town, followed by the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong appliances being broken, and the whole tavern was in chaos.

The guardians on the side of the road all looked towards the tavern with a "swish", with strange expressions in their eyes.

"Huh? What is this breath?"

Zhao Xuan suddenly froze in place, the most invisible thing in the whole town was the tavern in the center of the town, where there seemed to be a layer of restraint, hindering the exploration of spiritual sense.

But at this time, there was chaos in the tavern, and a wave of soul power fluctuations came out, and Zhao Xuan felt an unusually familiar feeling from it.

"This breath is Xiaosan? No, it doesn't quite look like it. Could it be a blue silver grass martial soul?"

Zhao Xuan's expression was shocked, and then he disappeared in place under the astonished eyes of the roadside stall owner.

Blood flowed like a river in the tavern, and all kinds of hideous corpses, stumps and broken arms fell wantonly in every corner of the tavern, and the strong smell of blood filled the entire room.

Except for a few sluggish waiters, there were only two people who could stand safely in the tavern, and it was these two who made Zhao Xuan stunned.

"Uncle Tang Hao, and..."

After a slight pause, Zhao Xuan looked hesitantly at the handsome young man beside Tang Hao.

"You are... Xiaosan?"

Zhao Xuan rushed in in a hurry, which also stunned several people in the room.

When Zhao Xuan's voice fell, Tang Hao was the first to react. His eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't speak. Now he is still looking downcast, but his spirit is much better.

"Xiaoxuan!"

At this moment, the young man beside Tang Hao also spoke, his handsome face was full of surprises, as if he had encountered something unbelievable.

Hearing this familiar voice, Zhao Xuan's heart trembled, but he finally confirmed his identity, he looked at Tang San, and then his mouth twitched: "Little San, have you gone to Korea for plastic surgery for more than a year? "

"South Korea? Which country is that?!" Tang San was slightly startled, and said in confusion.

"Haha, don't care about him, Xiaosan, he misses me to death."

Zhao Xuan let out a haha, then walked up to Tang San and hugged him forcefully, clapping one hand behind his back.

Tang San's handsome face was instantly flushed, and he felt qi and blood rolling all over his body, almost gushing out a mouthful of blood. He pushed Zhao Xuan away with a sad face, then glared at him and said, "You just want to slap me when we meet you!" kill me?"

Zhao Xuan laughed and said, "Don't you want to see how much you have improved over the past year?"

"Ugh……"

Tang Hao suddenly let out a long sigh, looked up at the sky, the atmosphere I created with great difficulty, why did I meet this guy.

And the shivering waiters behind the counter next to it were also speechless, "Brother, this is the entrance to the killing capital of hell on earth, can you show some face and stop being so tender."

The two talked to each other, and after recounting their friendship, they just remembered the purpose of this place. They looked at each other and asked in unison.

"What are you doing here?" ×2
"You talk first."

Zhao Xuan asked Tang San, and couldn't help but cast a glance at Tang Hao who was drinking as if no one was drinking.

Tang San also followed the trend, and immediately showed a wry smile: "Father asked me to come."

The stench of blood still remained in his mouth. Thinking of the feeling just now, his face turned pale, and he still felt like vomiting.

Zhao Xuan looked around at the hell-like scene around him, frowned slightly, and said to Tang Hao, "Uncle Tang Hao, what did you bring Xiao San here for?"

Tang Hao drank the wine in the cup, and then gave Zhao Xuan an indifferent look: "Of course it's experience."

"Experience? This is the capital of killing."

"Of course I know that this is the capital of killing, so what is the purpose of your coming here?"

"Why should I tell you."

"I don't want to know either, as long as you don't disturb Xiao San's training."

"Okay, okay, you all don't say a word."

Tang San looked bitter, and quickly separated the two people who were on the verge of swords.

Zhao Xuan's gaze was fixed on Tang Hao, and Tang Hao also looked at Zhao Xuan, and he sighed in his heart: "If this kid goes down together, the effect of Xiao San's experience will be greatly reduced."

This City of Slaughter is like a dungeon, and it is naturally extremely difficult for newcomers, but if there is a queen who is almost at full level and leads the newcomers to brush, the difficulty will be reduced by more than half in an instant.

Zhao Xuan stared at Tang Hao for a long time, and naturally knew Tang Hao's thoughts in his heart. If he could let Xiaosan go to practice, he probably knew the situation of the killing capital very well.

He curled his lips, glared at Tang Hao and said, "Don't worry, I won't disturb Xiao San's training."

"I hope so……"

Tang Hao also curled his lips.

(End of this chapter)