Douluo’s God of Death Scythe Cheerful Sparrow

Death Scythe, this is the true name of the Snow Feather Martial Soul, when he harvested his first life, all the information appeared in his mind.

In a hidden alley of Tiandou City, Xue Yu climbed up from a pile of ruins, looked at the pursuers who had gone away, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The

information that suddenly appeared in his mind did not change Xuefea’s mood, he had killed someone, the first time in his past life and this life, and he was his half-brother.

Although this brother often bullied him, and even hit him hard several times, causing him to lie in bed for a month, he never thought about killing the other party.

This is a world of the jungle, killing people is a normal thing, but this short life of six years has not been able to change the modern education he received in his previous life.

“He damn it, I’m not wrong…” muttered Xue Yue, his cheap father had found out that Xuefu was dead and was now searching for him as an unfilial son all over the city.

It’s funny, when this unfilial son was injured by his dead son, he didn’t see his father say more.

“Over here! The killer was just a six-year-old and certainly couldn’t run far. “Several royal guards began to search in locations that were easy to hide.

Xue Yu gritted his teeth, slowly climbed out, and walked towards the convoy that had just come to the side of the street.

The royal guards arrested the key criminals, and the people on the streets have long been evacuated, and the convoys that can now appear on the streets will obviously not be ordinary people.

But Xue Yu has nowhere to escape, and can only borrow this convoy to cause chaos, so that he can escape while the chaos.

The scythe of death quietly condensed, and the small scythe was held by his small hand, and inadvertently cut on the cart-pulling horse at the front of the convoy.

The horse pulling the cart was in pain, raised its hooves and screamed, and then rushed madly forward, crashing towards the guards who were investigating suspicious people in front.

“What’s going on? What’s going on? The momentary chaos made the scene jump, and a dozen royal guards dodged the carriage while calling out to the coachman to subdue the frightened horses.

Xue Yu took advantage of this time to fish in troubled waters and escape the encirclement of the royal guards.

Just as soon as he poked his head out, the back of Xue Yu’s neck collar was grabbed by someone and pulled abruptly.

Xue Yu didn’t even think about it, and the death scythe in his hand backhanded towards the person behind him.

“Why are you here?” The person behind him easily blocked Xue Yu’s attack, lifted him up, and looked at the childish but resolute face.

“You… Who is it? Let me go! Xue Yu was sure that he didn’t know this handsome, elegant and easy-going noble prince in front of him, struggling to flutter his hands and feet, but unable to escape the clutches of the other party.

“Don’t even know me? Yes, we’ve only met a few times. The noble prince smiled and carried Xue Yu into the carriage.

“What’s going on? Talk to your cousin.

“Cousin?” Xue Yu’s brows furrowed deeper, and he really couldn’t remember who this person was.

“This kid, be scared silly, I’m your cousin Qinghe.” Guigongzi looked speechless, “I really don’t remember?

“Qinghe?” Xue Yu was slightly stunned, and the person in front of him was actually Xue Qinghe.

Wait, is Xueqinghe himself at this time? Or is he now a senior undercover agent Qian Chengxue pretending to be?

“Yes, if you don’t want to say more, forget it.” Xue Qinghe waved his hand, seemingly unwilling to force Xue Yu, “The idea you just wanted to create chaos is good, but unfortunately, it is of little use.

As soon as Xue Qinghe’s words fell, Xue Yu saw through the gap in the curtain of the carriage a guard cut off the horse’s head with a knife, calming the chaos.

This is only a short period of ten seconds, if he really ran out like this just now, he would definitely be caught on the spot.

“You want to get out of town?” Xue Qinghe asked again.

Xue Yu nodded, Tiandou City can’t stay,

or in other words, some of the larger cities in the Tiandou Empire, he can’t stay.

“Okay, then I’ll take you out of town.” Xue Qinghe touched Xue Yu’s head, looking like a kind big brother.

“Why?” Xue Yu didn’t understand, obviously there were only a few faces, the other party would actually want to help him, but he didn’t have any impression of him.

“There is no why, I just want to help you.” Xue Qinghe smiled, “If I have to find a reason, it is to see you well.” Xue

Yu did not speak, if this was really Xue Qinghe, he would believe this sentence, but if this was Qian Cheng Xue, there must be some secret.

No

one dared to stop the frame of the prince of the Tiandou Empire, and neither did Prince Xuexing’s guards, so Xue Yu followed Xueqinghe out of Tiandou City without risk.

“Xiao Yu, your name is Xiao Yu, right, if memory serves, you should be six years old this year, and you have just undergone a martial soul awakening.” Outside Tiandou City, on the carriage, Xue Qinghe looked at Xue Yue with interest.

“How did you manage to kill your brother, who is two years older than you?”

Xue Qinghe’s words made Xue Yu instantly alert, he actually knew why he risked sending himself out of the city.

“Hehe, it looks like it should be an accident.” Xue Qinghe smiled, walked out of the carriage, and stretched, “The royal children are like this, there are constant fights in the open and in the dark, today I poison you, tomorrow you assassinate me, this is a very normal thing.”

“The open and secret struggle of the heirs is caused by the incompetence of those in power.” Xue Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and understood the meaning of Xue Qinghe, and said something by the way.

“Hehe, it seems that you have a lot of resentment towards your father.”

Xue Yue did not catch the stubble, and jumped straight from the carriage, it was time for him to go and leave the bustling city.

“Hey, Xiao Yu.” Xue Qinghe stopped Xue Yu, took out a sapphire ring from his arms, and threw it to Xue Yue, “Space Soul Guide, there is some money in it, enough for you to grow up peacefully.”

Xue Yu held the ring in his hand, not knowing what to say.

Some want to

laugh, some want to cry, came to this world for six years, except for his mother, it is actually this cousin who has only met a few times who is the best for him.

Without waving his hand or thanking him, Xue Yu put away the ring and walked towards the distance.

“This kid, don’t say thank you to me or anything.” Xue Qinghe looked at Xue Yu’s distant back and smiled faintly.

“Your Royal Highness, this is the tea you want.” Behind Xue Qinghe, a blonde and sweet-looking maid brought a tray.

“Xiaoxue, I don’t know if my cousin can survive in this world?” Xue Qinghe took the tea, put it in front of his nose, and sniffed the fragrance.

“His Royal Highness the Crown Prince cares about him?” The maid asked in a low voice.

“His background is very pitiful, if you can help him, just help him.” Xue Qinghe drank the tea in the cup.

“His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really a good man… It’s a pity…” The corners of the maid’s mouth slowly turned up.