[Douluo] Xiaoqingmei at the opposite door

Heaven Dou City.

The bustling crowd walked and stopped on the bustling street, but if you take a closer look, you can find that most of them are walking in one direction, the Tiandou Great Soul Arena.

This day is the first round of the five-yearly All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition Finals. This year's final venue is set in Tiandou City.

There are a total of five rounds in the finals, and the rounds before the top three are determined are open to everyone, and if the participating players want to watch the game, there is also a special space.

The layout of the fighting spirit arena is even more grand than that of the qualifiers. Both the seats and the arena have been fully upgraded.

At this time, in the soul fighting arena, in the crowded stands, the enthusiastic audience had waited for a long time, and they were all motivated to cheer for the team that was about to start the seven-member team battle.

The grand music of the symphony orchestra, on the rostrum, the important figures attending the finals slowly entered the arena.

Seated in the center of the main seat was the Heaven Dou Empire's Xue Ye Great, dressed in a dark gold robe embroidered with black gold thread, with priceless pearls inlaid on his crown, his face was like an ancient moon, serious and upright.

Immediately afterwards, Ning Fengzhi, the suzerain of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, and Sword Douluo who came with him walked out slowly, and sat on the right side of Emperor Xue Ye.

The main seat is on the side, belonging to the Lord of the Heaven Dou City Wuhun Temple, Platinum Bishop Salas.

This position arrangement has continued from the qualifiers to the finals, and there is nothing unusual about it. The difference is that Bishop Salas is not alone this time, and there is a small figure beside him.

Salas took his seat, and the little figure also stood still, looking at the field quietly.

It was a girl in a white dress, her long bright blue hair was tied into two small braids hanging behind her ears, and the ends of her hair were tied with orange velvet. Although the podium was mostly solemn, it couldn't hide Containing her playful and agile aura, it is an extremely eye-catching touch of bright color.

She is about 11 years old, her eyes are clear and curious, and the faint smile on the corner of her mouth reveals three parts of innocence, three parts of elegance, three parts of lively, and one part of natural elegance. See the beautiful face of Qingcheng in the future.

Since Salas appeared, Ning Fengzhi's gaze had been falling on that girl vaguely, but he didn't ask any questions. On such an occasion, it must not be easy for a child of this age to follow Salas on stage. But before that, Salas did not mention this person, which is a bit confusing.

He thought that Salas would take the initiative to introduce, but he didn't expect that, so when Emperor Xue Ye finished his speech and the game entered the preparation stage, he turned slightly sideways and asked, "Bishop Salas, who is this little girl?" ?”

Salas nodded slightly, and waved casually at the girl beside him, the girl turned around, put her left hand lightly on her right shoulder, leaned forward for a moment, then stood up straight, "Wuhun Shui Ruo, disciple of the Pope, on behalf of the teacher, send greetings to His Majesty and Sect Master Ning."

As soon as these words came out, Emperor Xue Ye and Ning Fengzhi were both taken aback. It was no secret in the eyes of high-ranking people like them that the Pope of the Wuhun Palace had two direct disciples, but they only knew about it. I don't know the name, but I didn't expect that there would be a girl in this competition, and she was such a young girl.

"That's strange." A look of astonishment flashed across his face, and Emperor Xue Ye asked, "Is there something wrong with your teacher sending you here?"

"The competition is a grand gathering for young talented soul masters. The teacher wanted to come, but the Wuhun Hall has a lot of business and it is inconvenient to leave. He specially sent me to watch the competition with Bishop Salas." Shui Ruo's expression was very calm, as if this The Supreme Ruler of the Heaven Dou Empire is not very special in her eyes, "The soul masters who performed well in the finals, the teacher and the Platinum Bishop intend to allow them to break the rules and take up important positions in the sub halls and main halls of Wuhun .”

There seemed to be a hint of dissatisfaction in Emperor Xue Ye's eyes, but he didn't show it. The Spirit Hall sent a boy in his early ten years here to recruit soul masters. Did he look down on the Heaven Dou Empire, or was he too confident in the abilities of the Spirit Hall? In short, at first glance, it seems absurd.

"I heard that the Pope has two disciples, why are you the only one here?" Ning Fengzhi saw that the air was a little frozen, and smoothed things over.

"Senior Sister broke through to level 40 before departure and went to the Star Dou Forest to hunt for soul rings, so I was the only one here," Shui Ruo replied neither humble nor overbearing.

At the moment when none of the big shots spoke, a slightly hoarse voice sounded, "A child in his 20s speaks loudly. Let's go home and practice for ten years before coming out."

The one who spoke was Emperor Xue Ye's younger brother, Prince Xue Xing. He just saw that this little boy in his early ten years dared to say such words, and he immediately felt uncomfortable.

Thinking of the child's age, he must be in his early twenties at most, so he made a mockery.

The contempt and disdain in his words was obvious, and now that Shui Ruo had already revealed his identity, it even contained a little disrespect to Wuhundian.

Salas heard everything clearly, but did not speak, and closed his eyes to rest.

He still has some respect for the Pope's personal disciple, but that's all. Prince Xue Xing's words were obviously aimed at Shui Ruo, and he didn't intend to speak. Can't afford the important task entrusted by the Pope.

Shui Ruo looked calm, and nodded slightly towards Prince Xuexing, "My words are definitely not as important as the teacher's, but the purpose of my coming this time is to convey the teacher's meaning, and although I am young, my level is indeed not as good as the players off the court, But it’s not as exaggerated as level 11, to be more precise, I’m 34 years old, level [-].”

Xue Xing had nothing to say for a while, 11 years old, 34th level, just two words in his ears, outrageous.

The eyes of Jian Douluo, who had not spoken all this time, changed a little. As a titled Douluo, he knew best what this number represented.

On the arena, the two teams had already started the competition, and there were cheers and cheers one after another, but the rostrum was very quiet. After a while, Prince Xue Xing said, "It's better for you to concentrate on training, kid."

"Are you questioning the Pope?" Salas finally spoke, his eyes still on the field, and he said coldly, "If you can find a child of the same age to beat her in your Tiandou Royal Academy, I will give you the seat of the lord when."

Tiandou Royal Academy, as a royal academy that does not accept civilians, the quality of the school in recent years is not bad, but it is definitely not good, not to mention that Shui Ruo is also a leader of the same age in the Wuhundian Academy where masters gather.

Emperor Xue Ye's complexion was not very good, and he did not speak.

The few people behind the main seat are either important ministers of Heaven Dou who dare not speak, or members of the Xingluo royal family who came from afar, and it is too late to watch the excitement.

"Let's watch the game." Ning Fengzhi once again appeared just right. As a specialist in peacemaking, his words were quite decent. "Don't miss the wonderful moments of the young children."

……

After the first round of competition, the people on the rostrum left first, and then the audience.

After Salas left the Great Soul Arena and returned to the Spirit Temple, Shui Ruo quickly went out to blend into the crowd after listening to Salas' simple instructions, and ran away without a trace.

This is her first time traveling far away, she usually spends most of her time in Wuhun City, and occasionally visits the surrounding cities, but she has never traveled this far, plus Tiandou City is the capital city, extremely prosperous, there are still many places that attract her.

This trip came to Tiandou City, there was not only her in the team, but also Xie Yue and a dozen students from the academy, there was no special purpose, the main purpose was to come out to see, Yan followed Hu Liena to the Star Dou Forest, and did not come.

Coming out of the back door of the Wuhun Temple, Shui Ruo looked around, unexpectedly a black-haired boy came into view first.

The young man was dressed like snow, with a dignified appearance, his long hair was simply tied up with a streamer embroidered with fine lines, hanging behind his head, and around his waist was a round pendant with a luster like water. The decoration was exquisite. At first glance, he looked like a refined scholar appearance.

"Ling Suo?" Shui Ruo quickly caught up with the black-haired boy.

This young man named Ling Suo is Shui Ruo's classmate and a member of this team.

This child didn't like to fight and kill since he was a child, but when his martial soul was awakened, he awakened the most powerful weapon martial soul in the family, the Lightning Wing Thunder Halberd.

The Lightning Wing Thunder Halberd, the ultimate martial soul weapon, weighs 120 jin, and can trigger lightning and thunder when you raise your hand.

Ling Suo, a peace lover, did not practice hard after awakening his martial soul, but he was able to reach an upper-middle level, and although he was not diligent in cultivation, his side job was developing very well, and he was proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

But his parents were dissatisfied, so after thinking about it, he sent him to Wuhundian Academy, thinking about whether he could motivate his son.

Ling Suo was reluctant at first, but on the first day of entering the academy, by accident, he had a [-]-round fight with Shui Ruo, who was proficient in chess, so he happily stayed.

This time he came to Tiandou City with the team, he just fell in love with the performance of the famous orchestra in Tiandou City, and wanted to feast his eyes.

"Didn't you draw your masterpiece in the room?" Shui Ruo, who had caught up with Ling Suo, asked doubtfully.

Ling Suo's expression was full of excitement, "I got the ticket for the Tiandou Orchestra."

"How many?" Shui Ruo, who was dazzled by the various entertainment activities in Tiandou City and hadn't figured out where to go, suddenly became interested.

"This is a general ticket, I can go today and tomorrow." Ling Suo waved the ticket in his hand like a treasure, "I originally planned to watch two shows, so I bought two tickets."

"Let's go together," Shui Ruo rubbed her hands expectantly.

"Yes," Ling Suo agreed without hesitation, but hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively, "But what about Xie Yueren?"

"He didn't know where he went early in the morning. He was probably assigned a task by the bishop," Shui Ruo quickly trotted, "He's not interested in this either. Let's go and leave him alone."

Taking a glance at Shui Ruo who had already set off towards the destination, Ling Suo felt that he was not well.

How can you ignore him, ancestor, if I take you to a place with so many people but he doesn't know, then I'm not finished.

Ling Suo suddenly wanted to go home.