What kind of style is this Douluo?

Chapter 148
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"...so why on earth are you attacking us both?"

Guan Yun looked at Zhu Lu who was tied into a strip by himself, and asked in disbelief.Originally, he wanted to ask why there were still humans in this forest, but Zhu Lu suddenly usurped out of the grass just now, and the momentum of chasing them with a knife in his hand really shocked him.

A weapon soul with two soul rings chasing a god martial soul with two soul rings? !What the hell is that ax you?But you can be broken!

"Uh...was that an attack just now?"

Qian Renxue was still immersed in that scene.

Zhu Lu seemed very stubborn, twisting his head and stiffening his neck.

"If you want to kill, kill, I won't say a word!!"

Guan Yun and Qian Renxue looked at each other. Did they ask for any important information?Why don't you give us an explanation if you rush out and cut it?Anyway, we met for the first time.

"Are you from the Baishan tribe?"

Even if Zhu Lu refused to speak, Guan Yun made a rough guess. When he was in the Xingdu tribe earlier, he asked the leader about Baishan, but he was told that he was missing.

And when he saw the extinguished fire just now, Guan Yun had a guess in his heart that the Baishan Beast would choose to protect the human beings, and would the Baishan tribe move here?

"What are you talking about? I don't understand!"

Zhu Lu's heart skipped a beat, but there was no movement on his face. Is this man coming for the tribe?

Faced with Zhu Lu's denial, Guan Yun did not argue aloud, but took the dagger he took out from the Tongxin bracelet, walked up to Zhu Lu and knelt down.

At first, he thought that Guan Yun was going to kill him out of embarrassment, but who knew that what Guan Yun cut open was actually the outer layer of animal skin he was wearing, Zhu Lu immediately panicked.

"Boy! You can kill or beat as you like! What kind of a warrior are you to humiliate me like this! Even if I die, I won't let you succeed!"

As soon as these words were spoken, before Guan Yun could say anything, Qian Renxue became angry first.

"Hey! Pay attention to what you say!"

Notice?Pay attention to what?Could it be that I, Zhu Lu, are still wrong?I squatted in the grass just now, but I saw it clearly, a big old man still needs someone to carry it, even if you carry it, why are you so shy when you lean your head on someone's head?Why do you say I attacked you two? !

"Okay, don't make trouble."

Guan Yun softly comforted Qian Renxue, but the dagger in his hand cut open the innermost layer of clothing without hesitation, and what came into view was a pictograph soul beast occupying the entire left chest.

"You still say that you are not from the Baishan tribe?"

This totem is the only clear one in Guan Yun's mottled memory, and he can't forget it even if he wants to.

Even though the evidence was obvious, Zhu Lu still turned his head and was determined to refuse to disclose any information. It can be said that the people of the tribe are the most spineless group of useless people.

Guan Yun did not choose to persecute him further with words, but picked up some kind of bone object that fell on the ground with a little interest. It was engraved with tribal characters... In fact, it was the predecessor of the current common characters of Douluo Continent.

various?Although he didn't know the second word, relying on his memory, he also recalled the person in front of him. How should I put it...how did the handsome man become a middle-aged uncle?

Although time is a pig-killing knife, this knife is too sharp, right?

"Uncle Zhu Lu, does Grandpa Sacrifice still spank your ass?"

It was obviously a molesting tone, but the two people who heard these words couldn't help being surprised, and said in unison: "Uncle?!"

Qian Renxue was the first to react, wondering if there was something wrong with her ears.

"What's the matter? You know him?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?! When did I get spanked!!"

Guan Yun patted Qian Renxue's shoulder lightly, signaling her to be calm, and turned to look at Zhu Lu with a shifty face.

"I remember you were the one who got spanked the most?"

The old priests of the Baishan tribe have a problem, but if the younger generation made a mistake, they would spank their buttocks with his stick without exception. As the legendary figure Zhu Lu among them back then, he was The beating he suffered in full view at his age was passed down as a legend.

"who are you??"

It's no wonder that Zhu Lu's eyesight is bad, close to seven years is enough to make a huge change in a person, what's more, Guan Yun's changes in these seven years are not only physical, the bigger change is momentum, who ever Do you think that cowardly and thin boy back then is actually so heroic and extraordinary?

"Guan Yun from the old Guan family, do you still remember?"

Seemingly afraid that Zhu Lu would not recognize him, Guan Yun plucked the long hair from his forehead to the back of his head, and then covered the hair with his hands, in order to let him see his facial features clearly.

"Little... Xiaoyun?!"

Because his hands were tied, Zhu Lu couldn't rub his eyes with his hands, so he had to shake his head violently twice to make sure that there was nothing wrong with his eyes.

After being said by Guan Yun, it really became more and more familiar, until the last two faces overlapped.

"You bastard!! Where have you been all these years!!"

Zhu Lu made a gesture to get up and teach Guan Yun a lesson, but for a moment he forgot the fact that he was still tightly bound, and almost fell to the ground when he staggered. Thanks to Guan Yun, he quickly supported him, untied the rope, and explained with.

"Uncle Zhu Lu, you also know that ever since the incident happened in my family, people in the tribe have disliked me more or less, and I don't want to stay here to cause trouble for you, and I want to be more human. It’s not just an extra bite of food.”

After the tragedy happened that year, the people in the tribe were divided into two factions. One faction wanted to send the disaster star Guan Yun away, while the other faction insisted on protecting the flame. The two factions had their own reasons, so they quarreled bitterly. He almost even started fighting.

In the end, Guan Yun couldn't stand it anymore, and asked for exile himself, and only then did the following story begin.

"Xiaoyun, don't blame them either. You should also know that survival in the northern border is difficult."

Guan Yun smiled, and didn't keep this kind of old account in his heart at all, except for the ones in the diary.

"I can understand. I didn't dare to continue to take me in when I changed it back then. After all, those guys are indeed a little stronger for the tribe."

"That's good."

Zhu Lu nodded in relief, who said that the south can't grow good seeds?It's not right, after all, it's better to plant in the north.

"Come back with me and have a look. The high priest has been talking about you all these years, and this time you come back to understand his wish."

Faced with Zhu Lu's exhortation, Guan Yun seemed a little hesitant. Although this hurdle has passed, it is not that simple to face it again.

"Go back and have a look..."

Zhu Lu hesitated to speak, but finally revealed the truth.

"Judging from this year's situation, the old priest probably won't be able to survive this cold winter. He has talked about you a lot in the past few years. He really loves you..."

(End of this chapter)