Ronin from Douluo

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Hu Liena walked down the steps from the teacher's side, and walked in the direction of Zeng Yi and Qian Renxue.



While walking, Hu Liena's eyes also met those of the woman standing beside Zeng Yi, who had a detached temperament and was no less beautiful than her own.



Looking at this calm and generous woman, but also vaguely showing a hint of strength, Hu Liena felt a little puzzled.



As the saint of the Wuhun Palace, she also has extremely high power in the Wuhun Palace. Let alone the huge Wuhun Palace, she dare not make a decision to say everything in the Wuhun Palace. She still knows most of the things.



However, she had never heard of the woman in front of her whose appearance was not inferior to hers.



When did Wuhundian have such a number one character?



Therefore, Hu Liena was puzzled, in the Spirit Hall, there was no way she didn't know a girl of her own age who had such an aura.



Moreover, judging from this person's conversation with the teacher just now, as well as her attitude, the relationship between her and the teacher is not ordinary.



For some reason, looking at this person, Hu Liena felt a little unconvinced. When facing this woman, when she looked directly at her star-like eyes, this woman still had that calm smile on her face .



Obviously she is the Holy Maiden of the Wuhun Temple, but in front of this woman, Hu Liena felt that she was overwhelmed by her momentum.



Hu Liena walked in front of these two people, but her footsteps did not stop, and she continued walking towards the gate.



When passing by, there was a voice with a light tone.



"Come with me."



This was naturally said to Zeng Yi.



Qian Renxue said to Zeng Yi, "You go there, I will look for you later."



Hu Liena also heard these words, and couldn't help but pause, feeling an inexplicable irritability in her heart.



What do you mean you are looking down on me?



Qian Renxue's words, as well as their tone, sounded like this to Hu Liena.



Obviously she is the Holy Maiden of Wuhun Temple, but in this woman's eyes, even the tone of her speech, she seems to look down on her.



Hu Liena clenched her fists involuntarily, took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and quickened her pace, like an angry child.



Zeng Yi glanced at Qian Renxue, saw that she was smiling and nodding to him, and didn't say anything, so he turned around and followed his fiancée out of the Pope's hall.



After Zeng Yi and Hu Liena left, only Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong, and Chrysanthemum Ghost were left in the Pope's Palace.



Both Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo knew about the relationship between these two, and it was not suitable for them to stay here in the current atmosphere.



After Zeng Yi and Hu Liena left, the figures of the two Douluo, Ju Gui, also gradually faded away, and their figures disappeared into the hall.



In the empty hall, only Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong were left.



The originally silent atmosphere became even quieter.



Bibi Dong sat on top, looking at her daughter.



As for Qian Renxue, she also raised her proud neck, and her eyes met hers without any sign of weakness, as if they were in a confrontation, and no one wanted to show weakness to the other.



In the end, it was Bibi Dong who broke the awkward atmosphere.



Looking at Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong sighed faintly, "It's been so many years, how are you doing?"



"I'm living a good life, it can't be better, at least, it's more comfortable than staying in the Spirit Hall. This doesn't bother His Excellency the Pope." Qian Renxue didn't appreciate Bibi Dong's elder greeting, and lightly Laughed, as if mocking.



Hearing this, Bibi Dong seemed a little annoyed, and wanted to scold her, but she held back.



Because she knew that she was not qualified to talk about her. The person who has been sorry to her was herself. Perhaps all of this was the fault of that person, but Qian Renxue had done nothing wrong, she had always been an innocent victim.



As she grew older, Bibi Dong also saw a lot more.Even if she couldn't say it out of her mouth, she always felt guilty towards her daughter.



"Why did you come back?" Bibi Dong calmed down, her tone of voice became formal, and she showed the majesty of the Pope.



She didn't know how to treat her daughter, perhaps in Bibi Dong's heart, only in this way could she have a dialogue with her daughter.



"This is my home, I want to come back and have a look." Qian Renxue asked back.



Bibi Dong stared at her with condensed eyes, "Then you just gave up on that plan."



"I dare to do this, naturally I have my means."



"But you're not here in person, what if something goes wrong?" Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes slightly, expressing her dissatisfaction with Qian Renxue's behavior.



But Qian Renxue folded her hands on her chest, not to be outdone, and said: "If you fail, you fail."



Hearing this, Bibi Dong couldn't help being annoyed, and smashed the Pope's scepter on the floor.



Boom~



A circle of air waves visible to the naked eye was shaken out.



Bibi Dong stood up from the seat and looked down at her from a high position.



"I have been plotting nonsense for ten years, and it is about to be closed. If you say give up, then give up."



"Don't forget, who begged me to perform this task?"



Bibi Dong's reprimand made Qian Renxue's emotions agitated.



"That's right, I was the one who asked to carry out this mission, but what does it have to do with you? I gave up, and what I lost was only my ten years. What did you lose?" Qian Renxue asked emotionally.



"You are still sitting in this position, comfortably being your lord pope, and I will live a life of fear tomorrow. For that task, what did you do? It was just a nod at the beginning. Now you are going to question my responsibility ridiculous"



"Oh~, by the way, if you succeed, you will be able to take down the Heaven Dou Empire unscathed, making your goal of ruling the mainland easier. Seeing that the plan is about to succeed, you are afraid of failing." Qian Renxue looked up with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.



"Since this is the task I perform, whether it succeeds or fails, I have the right to choose, and you have no right to ask."



"presumptuous"



After being contradicted by Qian Renxue like this, Bibi Dong couldn't control her emotions. After all, she is also a Pope of the generation, so I don't want to lose face



Holding the pope's scepter in her hand, her eyes were cold and frosty. A terrifying aura emanated from her body, and the air in the entire pope's palace became thick and oppressive.



A piece of golden feather slowly drifted down.



Quietly, gorgeous golden light bloomed around Qian Renxue's body, six soul rings surrounded her delicate body and shone with brilliance, and behind her, a pale golden phantom appeared.



The phantom's figure is about the same as Qian Renxue's, with a shimmering golden glow, dim and mysterious, spreading out six golden wings, holy and majestic, like a goddess, protecting Qian Renxue.



This is Qian Renxue's divine martial soul, Seraphim



Seeing this Martial Soul, Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed, a look of disgust flashed, and even a murderous intent appeared.But thinking that this person was her own daughter, Bibi Dong couldn't help being discouraged, the terrifying aura that permeated the hall also dissipated, and she also sat down on the seat powerlessly.



"Forget it, as you like."



Bibi Dong's face showed a bit haggard, looking at her daughter, she felt helpless.



"Since you're back, go see that man, he wants to see you too."



"You don't need to tell me, I know it naturally."



"There's nothing else, I'm leaving first." Qian Renxue accepted her martial spirit, said in a flat tone, turned around and walked out of the hall.



Bibi Dong sat on the main seat, watching her leaving back, her mind was in a trance for a while.



"Have you also met the person who can give up everything for him?" Looking at her daughter's back, Bibi Dong murmured softly, looking as if lost.



After Qian Renxue left, Bibi Dong sat alone in the Pope's Palace, looking up at the magnificent ceiling, in a daze for a long, long time