[Douluo] Xiaoqingmei at the opposite door

Shui Ruo's small head still fully understands the meaning of the word "help", and her fingertips have already touched the warmth uncontrollably.

Everything that followed seemed to be in a dream, and there seemed to be panting in my ears. I don't know how long it has passed, and it ended with scalding and sighing intertwined.

Until the faucet was turned on, and the water flowed through her sticky fingers, Shui Ruo's wandering thoughts finally returned to the ground, and the tips of her ears, which were already hot, became even redder. superior.

"You, you, you," she was a little shy, trying to break free from the young man who was tightly encircling her from behind, "I'm ignoring you."

Although it was done hastily, Xie Yue was in a pretty good mood with nephrite in her arms. She wiped her face casually, pulled the towel slowly, and carefully dried the wet hands of the two of them.

"Okay, don't be angry," he bowed his head and kissed the girl's forehead, "I couldn't help it, I apologize."

"Hmph," Shui Ruo Aojiao turned her head, "I have an appointment with the prince this morning, so I'm leaving."

Before she finished speaking, she disappeared, fearing that she would be caught one step too late, and that would be a disaster.

Going up the mountainside in one breath, Shui Ruo saw His Highness the Crown Prince strolling leisurely from afar.

Qian Renxue seemed to be in a good mood, especially when she saw Shui Ruo, she smiled and put her arms around Shui Ruo's shoulders, and as she walked up the mountain with Shui Ruo, she kindly reminded her, "Kids, Have you forgotten something?"

"what?"

Shui Ruo is at a loss, she has been very busy recently, and has a full schedule every day. Fortunately, she has a very good memory, although she has a lot of things, she has not missed everything.

"Hey," Qian Renxue shook her head, expressing, "There is an old man on the mountain who wants to catch up with you."

"speak English."

"Guangling Douluo, I want to see you."

"Cough..." Shui Ruo paused, then turned around and walked down the mountain, "I don't want to."

But before she finished taking three steps, there was a whistling sound behind her, and the extreme cold spread from her toes in an instant, and crystal clear and beautiful snowflakes floated profusely, bringing sharp arrows with silver-blue luster flowing on the surface.

Shui Ruo responded extremely quickly, jumped back, flipped lightly in the air, barely dodging dozens of arrows coming from all directions.

The angle of the arrow was very tricky, she landed in a thrilling manner, and immediately shouted towards the top of the mountain, "Guangling! I won't play with you!"

When Shui Ruo first arrived in Wuhun City, as the only second person in the Wuhun Palace with full soul power of level [-], he naturally came into Qian Daoliu's sight, and I don't know what Bibidong was thinking. Qian Renxue from the Dou Empire ended up being sent to the Douluo Hall because Shui Ruo was sent to the Douluo Hall. Before she broke through to the Soul Master, she spent almost all of her martial arts training in the Douluo Hall.

Except for the great enshrinement Qian Daoliu, the second to seventh enshrinements, she has been taught more or less.

Unlike Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo's kindness towards Shui Ruo, these six priests were all fierce and fierce in Xiao Shui Ruo's heart.

The six priests, who had been away from the world for decades, were suddenly stuffed with a small child. They were very impatient at first, but gradually, they finally softened their temper in the face of the little girl carved in pink and jade.

Shui Ruo, who is young but full of temperament, is unwilling to call them respectfully. There is a big crocodile in the east and a big lion in the west, a red stick on the left and a blue stick on the right.

Older people don't care about addressing issues with children when they come and go, except for Guangling Douluo, who has a personality like a naughty boy.

Xiao Shui Ruo, who looked at the face since childhood, liked Guangling Douluo's beautiful arrows very much. At the beginning, he said "little ice flower", which made Guangling Douluo very angry. From then on, he argued with Xiao Shui Ruo for three days and three nights. Threatened by force, but also disgusted by the five priests calling himself old, he reluctantly allowed Shui Ruo to call him his title.

But this does not mean that Shui Ruo wants to fight their souls, that would be too painful.

Refusal is invalid.

The ice flowers all over the sky brought seven colors of light to sway, one layer after another, the extremely gorgeous cold light gathered, and then turned into a circle of light, magnified layer by layer.

In the center of the aperture, a silvery-white arrow nearly ten meters long slowly appeared, surrounded by blue shimmer, approaching Shui Ruo.

Can't run away.

Shui Ruo wailed in her heart, today is unlucky.

It is impossible to avoid the titled Douluo's soul skills, there is no way to avoid it, you can only force it.

In an instant, her eyes sank, "The first soul skill, a drop of water turns into ice!"

Facing the palms together, they turned twice, the sea-blue soul power erupted in her palms, the water feather eagle spread its wings off the ground, and the wings vibrated, bringing up a cold wind mixed with icicles.

A wall of ice about one meter thick rises from the ground, dark ripples continue to spread, and they are not afraid of the huge arrows that shoot straight into the air.

The two forces collided, and the flashing arrow broke through the ice wall within five seconds, but the ice wall also changed the shape of the arrow.

In just a few seconds, Shui Ruo fell back and slid out nearly 30 meters away. The ice blue longbow was quietly held in his hand, and his fingertips brushed the bowstring at an extremely fast speed. The broken and scattered ice cubes gathered one after another and turned into ice. The arrow meets the feathered arrow.

boom!Collided again.

"Xiao Yu," Shui Ruo shouted, "come back!"

The water feather eagle immediately turned into a blue light and merged into her body, and Shui Ruo stepped back dozens of steps, finally stabilizing her figure.

The moment the light faded, a clear and lively voice of a young man came from afar.

"Ah! I caught it, I have made progress, and the tempering of the divine test in the past few years has been very good."

Beside the hillside, Shui Ruo, who had put away his martial spirit, barely suppressed the surging breath, and felt the burning pain from his forearm belatedly.

It must have been hit by the sharp airflow of the arrow just now.

The people in the Douluo Temple have the same attitude towards her in cultivation. If she is beaten a few times, she will naturally become stronger. It is impossible to use all her strength to enshrine her, but she is also merciless. It is not very good every time, at least hot and cold. It was too hot to walk back and forth.

Today, she didn't suffer a big loss like before, mainly because the tempering of the divine test accelerated her growth.

"This old man doesn't talk about martial arts."

Shui Ruo rubbed his arms, murmured into the Douluo Hall, looked around, looking in all directions, for fear of accidentally falling into the wrong way again.

There was only one person in the huge palace, the Lion Douluo who was shaped like a flaming mountain.

She rolled her eyes, "Big lion, where did the hateful Guang Ling hide?"

Sure enough, the next moment, a nimble and light figure flew across his head like a shooting star, leaving a brilliant blue trail, and landed on the beam, "Here, I'm afraid you won't succeed."

Above the crossbeam is the five enshrined members of the Wuhun Hall, Guangling Douluo, with a soul power level of 96.

I saw a longbow drawn behind him, the icicles at the end of the bow lined up like scales, like ice flowers blooming on a high cliff, endlessly cold.

With long gray hair and eyelashes dyed with frost and snow, when he was sitting lazily on the beam of the hall, his gestures were like ice and snow sculptures.

The words he spoke were as willful as a young boy, "Xiao Diao, you haven't played with me after coming back for so long, don't you miss me?"

"I don't want to," Shui Ruo shook his head ruthlessly, his eyes were sly, "If you don't play with me, I will miss you very much."

"Then let's play again," Guangling Douluo was eager to try, "Since it can withstand my high-explosive penetration, then try other things."

"Do not!".

Shui Ruo immediately protested, but Guangling Douluo said that the protest was invalid.

The two stalemate for a moment, the whistling wind mixed with the sound of fluttering wings came first, and then a slightly lower male voice sounded from the hall, "Are you trying to demolish the house?"

The third enshrined Qingluan Douluo appeared in the hall at some point.

Shui Ruo reacted quickly and turned his back in an instant, "Ah yes! Do you want to demolish the house!"

On the other side, Guangling Douluo left behind Qingluan Douluo who was still expressionless, and leisurely raised his longbow, lightly tapping the bowstring with his knuckles, the white robe embroidered with gold threads on his body reflected a faint slanting light, Revealing the inherent nobility, "Tear it apart, Xiao Diao, how fun."

Ah ah ah run!

Shui Ruo leaned against the glass window to avoid the icy arrows shooting out from all directions, and at the same time, he did not forget to shout to the third priest, "Big blue bird, take care of him!"

"Xiao Diao, be serious," the third priest didn't move, his whole body was shrouded in light blue light, and his indifferent expression all the year round showed a little bit of amusement, "Let me see the results of your cultivation outside for so long."

Shui Ruo was speechless, "..."

"I thought you would stop me," Lion Douluo, who was watching the battle, said in a rough voice, "After all, it's easy for the fifth one to strike, and it doesn't matter how serious it is."

"Guang Ling wants to play," the third priest smiled, "Let him have fun first."

After hiding in the middle of the corridor for three seconds, Shui Ruo decided to call for foreign aid. If this continues, today's beating is inevitable.

The water feather carving appeared and made a long cry.

Almost at the same time, a louder sound echoed from afar, as if piercing through the sky.

The colored light penetrated into the glass of the dome, followed by a black shadow falling into the hall, and expanded rapidly, intertwined with sea blue and silvery white light, gradually revealing the whole picture.

Dressed in colorful colors, with a snake neck and turtle back, jaws like flying swallows, and nine strands of dark blue feathers hanging from the tail, the feather tips are white and holy.

——Yunchen Qingluan.