What kind of style is this Douluo?

Chapter 115 Xia Yi
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Guan Yun walked forward without squinting. The person under his feet is definitely alive, but his disguise is really bad, so you can catch your breath, but that's okay, neither of them wants to disturb each other. Just go their separate ways.

Just as Guan Yun walked to his side, there was a loud noise mixed with the smell of wine.

"Hi~~"

The air froze in an instant, and it seemed as if a group of crows were flying by in the sky. You are so embarrassing!

"Oh... count me as unlucky."

Guan Yun sighed, took out a bag of dry food from his bracelet and placed it beside the fallen man. He just heard that the belch was not just belching, but also the sound of hungry screaming.

Let's continue on our way... I don't know how long we have to go. This person is also a talent. He is obviously hungry and screaming and drinking. I am afraid he is not a lunatic.

"Don't go any further, it's getting dark, and if you go any further, you will be dead."

The man who fell on the ground knew that he couldn't pretend anymore, so he got up and took a bite of the dry food, and took out a wine jug to drink himself a mouthful of wine.

"Oh? Why can't you continue walking after dark? I haven't seen any accidents after walking for so many days."

Guan Yun turned around and stared at the guy pretending to be dead with some doubts. His clothes were already tattered, and his thin face was covered with dust, but it was not difficult to see that he was not very old, probably less than 20 years old. , quite handsome.

Um?That jug... the soul guide?Guan Yun's heart froze, he had an intuition that the manufacturing date of this soul tool must not exceed ten years.

"You used to stay on the periphery. From now on, it's basically the interior of the northwest grassland. When it gets dark, there will be vicious soul beasts everywhere. Have you heard of death worms? Little brat..."

The man who fell down carefully corked the wine, stood up and patted his butt, he had to find a place to carry the night over.

Death Worm?The kind of soul beast known as the weirdest?According to records, it lives deep underground in the Northwest Grassland, its lethality is extremely terrifying, and its length is about dozens of battles, but few soul masters have seen the true face of this kind of soul master.

Guan Yun's expression changed for a while, and finally he let out a long sigh. Forget it, he is not in a hurry, not to mention that he also wants to find out some news from this person.

"Guan Yun."

"Xia Yi."

Xia Yi raised his head, Guan Yun noticed that Xia Yi's eyes were different from Tang San's spirituality, his eyes were extremely deep... as if filled with stars and the sea.

"Is there a place to live here? I haven't showered for days."

This is one of the biggest disadvantages of strengthening the five senses. His sense of smell is too sensitive to certain smells, not to mention the smell on his body that he hasn't bathed in a few days.

"Even if there is a hotel here, do you dare to live there?"

Xia Yi looked at Guan Yun anxiously, where did this stunned head come from?It's hilarious to ask questions.

"Come with me."

Guan Yun looked at Xia Yi's retreating figure with a serious expression on his face. This person's body... had no fluctuations in soul power, and the martial sage didn't give him any warning.

The biggest problem lies here. How does a person with no fluctuations in soul power and no offensive ability survive in the northwest grassland?And he is so familiar with the terrain here...

After hesitating for a moment, he still decided to follow. After all, it was much better to have a little sign than to search aimlessly in the vast northern border.

"Your taste is quite unique."

Xia Yi turned his head and took a special look at the green hat on Guan Yun's head, it looked extremely shiny even in this green grassland.

"Oh? This one? It has a name. Where can the jade man teach me how to play the flute?"

This was taught to him by the master before he left, and it was a rare treasure that could help him calm down.

"Good name, apt."

Xia Yi was silent for a while, and involuntarily gave a thumbs up. This hat and this poem are perfect!
"This is a line of poetry, the whole sentence is 24 bright moonlit nights on the bridge, where can the jade man teach me how to play the flute?"

"Good poem! It's just that half of your excerpt is really ruining the original work. Who wrote it? Let me know if you have a chance."

Guan Yun stopped talking, but chose to remain silent.

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"I didn't expect such a clean lake to exist in this kind of place. It's really rare."

The lake is very big, at least Guan Yun hasn't seen the boundary yet, the surface of the lake is shimmering, and he doesn't know whether it is a spirit beast or because it is clear.

"The soul beasts in the Northwest Grassland are much more reasonable than humans, because there is only such a place to drink water, so there is a default rule that all living things are not allowed to be killed by the Gash Lake."

Gas Lake?What a mouthful of a name.

Guan Yun went to the lake to take off his clothes, and wanted to do some simple cleaning for himself, but when he was about to get into the water, Wu Sheng gave him a strong warning, but fortunately it was not strong, it should be said It's not as strong as facing Tang San's father.

"There are soul beasts at the bottom of this lake?"

"Ok?"

Xia Yi was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Guan Yun to ask such a question, but he quickly realized it.

"No way? There are very few fish and spirit beasts on the mainland. After all, it's not as vast as the sea and rich in resources. But I heard that there are dragons in this Lake Gash before, but it's just a rumor."

Guan Yun nodded, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Let's go, find a place to spend tonight."

"Hey, hey, are you mistaken? I'm just showing you the way, but I never said that I want to act with you."

"Although I don't know what your life-saving method is, I believe it may not work every time. Let's go, I will save your life tonight."

Guan Yun walked straight forward, Xia Yi muttered something and cursed for some reason, and followed him randomly.

"Where are you from?"

"The southwestern region of Tiandou, what about you?"

"South of Xingdou, what are you doing here in the northwest grassland?"

"I'm going to the north."

"Northland? You were dispatched by the Wuhun Palace? No, no one sent you here? I don't think you are very old, so that is not a good place."

"What about you? You're not even a soul warrior, are you looking for death?"

"I came to find my dream."

"dream?"

"hey-hey……"

Xia Yi smirked and stopped answering.

"Want to drink? This is a good wine that I brought from Xingdou, it's worth a lot here."

"No, I don't drink."

Guan Yun's attitude seemed a little cold. To be precise, he found out that Xia Yi was constantly testing his old background, and he was very curious about what this person wanted to do.

"Oh, it's boring. I don't know the taste of wine. Life is full of flavors."

Shaking his head regretfully, Xia Yi took out the wine jug from his arms and took another sip for himself, and sighed with satisfaction.

"It's like the dew in the morning. The past days are full of hardships, and you sing about wine. How much is life?"

"You wrote it?"

This prodigal son is actually quite talented.

"I didn't write it."

Xia Yi opened and closed his eyes.

"I heard it from my previous life. At that time, my surname was not Xia, but Guo, the ghost Guo."

"I think you're drunk."

The black line on Guan Yun's head, I lived your sister's life before me.

(End of this chapter)