[Douluo] Xiaoqingmei at the opposite door

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Beatings and extortion are very common outside the casino. There are no rules at all in the playground controlled by the nobles. As long as you are targeted, you will be unlucky.

But at this moment, the three children surrounded by the wall are different.

Xie Yue didn't even call out the moon blade, she raised her hands lazily, and a token flashed past the five people like lightning.

In the dim light, the token that symbolizes the Spirit Temple reflects a dark streamer, deterring and silent.

The Wuhun Temple is an existence on par with the imperial power in Tiandou City, no matter how stupid the thugs are, they won't even recognize the token.

The air froze for a moment.

Five people left.

Exhaling half a breath, Shui Ruo meekly entangled with the brother whose air pressure was very low beside him, "I'm going to be late today."

"Then look at what time it is now," Xie Yue hid her knife in her smile, and kneaded the water rut into a big ball of tied yarn, "Did I ever tell you not to go to crowded places or run around alone? You are not allowed to get too close to strangers."

The glutinous rice ball rolled and struggled for a long time and finally escaped from the clutches. Just as it was about to sue, it was distracted by another sentence.

"Haoguangzhai's osmanthus snow ball, I asked the boss to save a copy for you."

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Shui Ruo wanted to rush, but he didn't forget to take care of the vixen, "My name is Shui Ruo, and we are destined. If they still trouble you, they can come to me. I live in Wuhun Temple."

"You just said I cheated," said the vixen meaningfully.

"You are weak alone."

"Then I would like to thank you in advance, but I am not as weak as you imagined, my name is Yun Xingzhi."

Following Shui Ruo to the door of the pastry shop, the vixen turned around to see the silver-haired boy leaning against the door with his arms folded, staring at him gloomyly, with the words "Hurry up" written on his face brightly.

"Who is she?" Yun Xingzhi ignored the man-eating eyes and smiled playfully.

"Sister," Xie Yue replied out of politeness.

"It's not my sister."

"Correct."

"Oh~"

"What are you?" Xie Yue felt that this vixen was getting more and more unpleasant.

"Oh~ I'll just ask," the God of Cloud Stars left behind a word and ran away mysteriously, his back looked like a fool in Xie Yue's eyes.

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Tiandou Great Soul Arena, the fourth round of the finals.

Saras set off first, and Shui Ruo was a little later. As soon as she went out, a figure appeared from the corner of the road and grabbed her, "Help me."

Shui Ruo carefully looked at the man whose clothes were obviously a little messy, and it was easy to recognize that he was Yun Xingzhi whom he met in the casino a few days ago.

"You crow's mouth," Yun Xingzhi said angrily, "I have been chased for three days, and that group of people insisted on taking one of my legs off like a dog's plaster."

Shui Ruo looked at the sky in disbelief, in broad daylight, so blatant?

"I still have something to do," Yun Xingzhi said anxiously, "I just got away from them for a while, is there a way?"

"You go in first, I'll go find you after I've settled the matter," Shui Ruo decided to help, took out the token and threw it to Yun Xingzhi, "This is the status symbol of the Wuhun Palace mission, you can enter and leave the Soul Arena at will, you Hide first, and if someone inside troubles you, tell him that the disciples of the Pope are looking for you, and then come to the rostrum to look for me."

"Are you a disciple of the Pope?" Yun Xingzhi was shocked.

"Not like it?"

"No wonder," Yun Xingzhi muttered, took the token and ran away, he finally understood why Xie Yue could scare people away that day.

After the small episode, Shui Ruo walked into the soul fighting arena.

The outstanding contestants in this year's competition were either from the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School in the top three schools, or from the bottom four schools. There were no particularly amazing and brilliant soul masters in the old strong teams.

But there is one person who is very special.

It was a little-known small academy, Fenyi Academy.

The only soul master in that team was an auxiliary soul master. After the first four rounds of competition, everyone was sure of one thing, that is, this auxiliary soul master almost single-handedly pulled the academy to the finals. To such a ranking.

Mu Mu, an assistant soul master of Fenyi College, has a Linglong nine-link martial soul, 24 years old and level 44.

His four soul skills, the first soul skill heals in a range, the second soul skill increases all attributes by 20%, the third soul skill recovers soul power by 20% in a range, the fourth soul skill increases all attributes by 30%, and assists regardless of level limit.

With his support, as long as the gap in strength is not too huge, his team will be close to being unbeatable in the arena.

Although Mu Mu's support ability is strong, it can't make up for the disparity between the teams after all, so it is a pity that Fenyi Academy stopped after three rounds.

But Mu Mu has become the target of competition.

Different from the first four rounds, the eliminated teams are not eligible to watch the fifth round. The best chance to recruit Mu Mu is after the fourth round is over, when the competition teams gather for the last time.

During this period of time, the royal family and nobles of the Zongmen will throw olive branches to the contestants they fancy. Although the Spirit Hall recruits most of the soul masters every time, other people will not refuse to participate. , what if.

The referee's voice spread throughout the Soul Fighting Arena with the loudspeaker, and the fourth round of the finals ended.

Emperor Xue Ye was still sitting on the highest floor of the rostrum, while everyone except Salas, including Ning Fengzhi, went down to the next floor, which was closer to the competition field, and the distance was just right.

Shui Ruo's seat was on Ning Fengzhi's left, at the very front.

At the same time as she was seated, a young man stood quietly in front of her left. He was dressed in light silver light armor. Junyi is dusty.

That young man was Xie Yue, as a disciple of the elders of the Spirit Hall, he was naturally qualified to be on stage on such an occasion.

All the teams lined up in the center of the square, and the sect and noble leaders who had been waiting for a long time, including the dean in charge of the Royal Academy, began to send out invitations to Zhongyi soul masters.

Shui Ruo didn't open his mouth, he leisurely stirred the teapot at hand, the hot water boiled, the fragrant tea surged, and the fragrance overflowed.

The person Wuhundian likes is recruited by Salas' capable subordinates, and the only person she needs to care about is Mu Mu.

As Shui Ruo expected, after two rounds of solicitation, the only one left in the arena was Mu Mu.

In a short period of time, Mu Mu's family situation has been found out clearly. He comes from a small city in the Star Luo Empire. His family is a businessman, and he is relatively wealthy, but the status of a merchant has always been the lowest in the eyes of the empire.

As the only soul master in the family, Mu Mu came here for the competition, and to seek a better future for him and his family.

Aristocratic soul masters are backed by their families. Although free soul masters are not restricted, most civilians have the ability and choose to become soul masters. Desires are fundamental. Justice is spiritual food, but it cannot be food. , is to join the complicated arena, chasing money, power, and status.

Businessmen value profits, but Mu Mu himself is very shrewd, so he is not in a hurry, he is waiting, and he is counting.

In the audience, the small sect had voluntarily given up, while Ning Fengzhi of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the two deans of the Royal Academy spoke one after another.

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect sincerely invites you to join. The sect is based on assistance. It will definitely be beneficial to your future development. We can fully provide you with soul rings and even soul bones. If you join, you will be an inner disciple and enjoy all the rights of direct descendants," Sect Master Ning said so.

The deans of the Royal Academy are all brothers of the emperor, and the conditions proposed are very similar, soul beasts, soul bones, titles, and land.

Mu Mu nodded slightly, and turned to the direction where Salas was.

Saras closed his eyes and opened them slowly, Shui Ruo, who was half leaning on the seat, sat up straight, and looked at Mu Mu sincerely but not eagerly, "Apart from those, what else do you want?"

"What do you have?" Mu Mu asked back.

Shui Ruo, wearing an ice-blue long coat, jumped down from the stage, with blue hair shawl, clear as water, like a curling cloud, fluttering down in front of Mu Mu, three steps away, "You have the strength, you can do anything!" have."

Ning Fengzhi's heart shuddered, and he felt a little surprised.

He admitted that most of the attached soul masters would not be able to get close to the center of power even if they joined the sect, and would be excluded from high power, even if some direct descendants were not as good as them, it had always been the case.

The aristocracy is an insurmountable moat, not even a soul master can escape.

Did anyone break it, yes.

But such a person is not only rare in a hundred years.

At the same time, Xie Yue, who had been silent all this time, waved her right hand lightly, and the hot teacup rose into the air, floating precisely in front of Mu Mu without dripping water.

He still stood on the stage with a calm expression, looking at Mu Mu, "Here, there is no distinction of origin, only strength and everything you want, you can get it according to your ability."

Breaking the rules and joining the inner sect, but after that, the deeply ingrained level, who can say forever.

Hereditary nobles and rewarded nobles, which one is higher and lower, and which one is stronger and weaker in the future?

Compared with being an "insider" who is on the edge of being free, Wuhundian, which only recognizes strength, is a good place to go, which is one of the reasons for the rapid expansion of Wuhundian.

Standing in the center of her gaze, Mu Mu took the teacup and drank it down in one gulp, but changed the subject, "I still have conditions, I'm afraid you won't be able to afford them."

Salas frowned. Of course he hoped to bring Mu Mu into the Spirit Hall, but that didn't mean he would tolerate it unconditionally.

Shui Ruo looked calm, leaned forward slightly with great interest, and smiled, "Say."

Since it is inevitable, there is no harm in waiting.

In the brief silence, a voice sounded, "Excellent businessman, shrewd, but not greedy."

Everyone followed the prestige, and at some point, a young girl walked by the stage, with a delicate and unparalleled face, walking gracefully, with long light golden hair and a blue purple belt fluttering in the breeze, with a noble and extraordinary appearance, implying charm and coquettishness.

Behind her was a red-haired young man, whose clothes were black, but gave off a sense of arrogance, with sword-like brows and star-eyed eyes, majestic, like a rising sun, but also like a prairie fire, wild and gentle coexisting.

"Senior Sister," Shui Ruo tilted her head and smiled, her voice was not too loud, just enough to be heard on and off the stage.

"Why are you here, what kind of medicine is sold in the Pope's gourd?" Ning Fengzhi's lips moved, and his voice was accurately transmitted to Sword Douluo's ears.

"I don't know," Jian Douluo was also curious.

But these two are wrong to blame the Pope. After Hu Liena got the fourth soul ring, she can just watch the three-final match, and she also has a lot of playfulness. After saying hello to Ju Douluo, she ran to Tiandou City with Yan coming.

I just ran into such a thing when I came here, so I just want to say a few words by the way.

Hu Liena turned to Mu Mu, her words sounded cold, but there was no alienation or violation of etiquette, "Did you hear what I just said clearly?"

"Excuse me, Holy Maiden, say it again?"

"You are special," Hu Liena laughed.

But not the only one.

Mu Mu guessed the second half of the sentence.

In fact, after Shui Ruo opened his mouth, he had a bias, but he wanted to test more.

After the game was over, he put away his casual gesture and said solemnly, "I will take care of you in the future."

As soon as this statement came out, the suspense settled down, and the characters from all parties got up and left the scene, although they were unwilling, but they were helpless.

When he left the Soul Arena, Salas still felt shocked when he recalled the young man's few words.

From obscurity to ascending to a high position, he has spent half his life in the Wuhun Palace.

He was already the Platinum Bishop of the Temple many years ago. When Bibi Dong took over as the Pope, he had doubts. Later, he admitted that the Pope was convincing in every aspect.

Now, he sees that the future of Wuhundian, if a trickle of water merges into a river and sea, the climate has gradually formed.