[Douluo + Sword Three] Mirror Shadow of the Dark Moon

The movement was a bit loud now, and the front row couldn't help but turn around.

The little heart couldn't help but beat wildly at this sight. Mom, I'm in love!

However, facing her, the warm bright light was instantly replaced by the ruthless cold wind, blowing coldly. She turned back instantly, ignoring the protest from her neck.

Woohoo, mommy, I'm lovelorn again, your daughter doesn't have the guts to qaq.

Lu Sui didn't know that his subconscious reaction had scared an innocent girl, and even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart.

"Is it very childish?" He felt that it was very suitable for the situation, classroom, teacher, classroom, deskmate, tsk, the vocabulary of youth and innocence. Speaking of which, if he were in this world, Wen Jingle would probably be a high school student. .seven

Lu Sui suddenly felt weird, feeling like he was bringing a child into puppy love.

Hmm... maybe you shouldn't think so. In the Tang Dynasty, a man who was fifteen years old had to marry. This world seems to be similar?

Thinking about all this, Lu Sui didn't show anything on his face.

He even had the leisure to play with the slender fingers in his hands, gently scraping the round nails with his fingertips.

The fingertips were gently manipulated in this way, but it felt strangely comfortable. Wen Jingle didn't hide anymore, just looked at him.

It turns out that when this guy is serious, he may not necessarily be thinking about anything. Huh, don't be fooled by his appearance next time.

A class was spent absent-mindedly by some people.

Wen Jingle was finally able to take back his hot hand. It was obvious that neither of them were hot-blooded people, but their slightly cool body temperatures turned into unbearable heat when put together.

Su Linlang couldn't hold it back for a long time, turned around and sat on the table, "What were you two whispering just now?"

Wen Jingle was startled by his sudden movement for a moment, and then she secretly felt lucky that she had stopped quickly. No, why should I act like a thief?

Lu Sui didn't panic at all as he was almost knocked over. He stood up and naturally took Wen Jingle's hand, "I have something to do with him, so I'll leave first."

"Hey!" Su Linlang looked at the two people leaving in a daze.

What can't I know?

"What are you going to do?" Wen Jingle asked.

Lu Sui turned around and chuckled, "It depends on what you want to do."

Wen Jingle understood instantly, and then his eyes narrowed: "What's wrong with you? It feels like some acupuncture point suddenly opened?"

Lu Sui was helpless: "What do I look like in your eyes? I just haven't gotten used to it before. I think my business intelligence is still fine."

He has no problem with IQ, but not necessarily with emotional intelligence. However, Wen Jinngle did not say this. He blinked and said, "You can do anything?"

Looking at his malicious eyes, Lu Sui was slightly suspicious, but he still nodded in agreement.

Wen Jingle's eyes became brighter and her narrow smile became softer than the summer wind. He didn't explain, just opened his hand. Changing the pulling to holding hands, feeling the other person's indulgence, he held his hand tighter.

Lu Sui completely let Wen Jinngle lead. As soul masters, the two of them were not slow on their feet. Soon they were out of the tall gate of Tiandou City. The road back became more and more remote and desolate, which was completely in line with Lu Sui's idea. different.

As if aware of his doubts, Wen Jingle said, "Why don't you ask me where I want to take you?"

Lu Sui lowered his head and pulled off his hand, and walked side by side with him, "Why, are you going to sell me?" There is indeed such a two-dimensional atmosphere in this place.

As if a certain word in his words touched the secret place in his heart, Wen Jingle's clear eyes flickered. He lowered his head slightly to cover up the gloomy surging inside, and said in a low voice, "How could I give up."

Lu Sui heard something strange in his words, turned around and saw that his ears were reddish and his eyes were hazy. I couldn't help but find it a little funny because I felt embarrassed just because he said it.

Hearing his low laugh, Wen Jingle realized how corny these words were, but he couldn't explain what he just thought and the past behind these words.

He could only blush, pretending to be indifferent and put on a curtain hat, the hanging gauze blocking his sight.

"You'd better cover up too."

"Why?" Lu Sui hadn't figured out what he was going to do yet.

Wen Jingle stared at his face for two seconds, with a strange look on his face and said, "Forget it, I don't think you need it."

Lu Sui was puzzled, but Wen Jinngle only knew it once he got there.

What is outside Tiandou City? If this question were asked to people in Tiandou City, they would most likely think about it and then answer, forest? Soul beast? Caravan? other cities? Few people think of the common yet ignored ordinary farmers who provide them with food and drink.

Tianqianlu, who was among civilians, nobles, and soul masters, had always been known to his followers, but they never expected that Wen Jingle would bring him to this village, which was a step away from the imperial city.

This village is no different from the village where Lu Sui first came to this world, except that the streets are more regular and there are a few houses with unexpected refinement that are somewhat incompatible with the surrounding simple cottages. The ordinary labor and the prosperous imperial city seem like a different world.

In front of this ordinary village entrance, there were a few young children heading out of the village. When they saw the two of them, a child immediately shouted: "Come, come! Master Soul Master is here, I'm going." inform everybody!"

Wen Jingle was a little embarrassed by the enthusiastic shouting. He turned around and saw Lu Suizai looking at him with interest.

I feel a little regretful...

But just thinking about it in my mind, I still walked into the village with familiarity, turning a blind eye to the reactions of the villagers.

The scene in front of him surprised Lu Sui. He saw a group of villagers in rough shirts gathered together for some reason. Some people in the crowd were even unable to stand and were lifted on a shelf. The same thing is that they keep looking here, hoping and worried, anxious but not daring to step forward. As if he was adhering to a certain rule, he kept talking in a low voice, which seemed a bit noisy.

Wen Jingle had long since changed from his usual gentle face, wearing a curtain hat and being distant and indifferent. Even his voice was a little cold: "In order of priority, let's get started."

Immediately, someone in the crowd organized.

Lu Sui's eyes became more interested, and he could see that Wen Jingle was treating these people. Unexpectedly, his child is quite kind-hearted.

"Master Soul Master, my husband is coughing up blood, please save him!" A woman stepped forward at the signal of a tall villager and immediately started crying.

Wen Jingle didn't look at her, he just glanced at the person who was lying on the stretcher and being carried up behind her, raised his hand, and launched his soul skill in a routine.

"All right."

The woman had not yet recovered from the somewhat fantastic soul skill in front of her. She heard Wen Jingle's words and subconsciously said: "This... this is good."

Wen Jinngle seemed to have heard such questions a lot, and said calmly: "I said, I just do what I can do. As for the future, you can find more professional doctors."

"You..." The woman felt as if she had been splashed with cold water when she heard this, and her expectant face became a little ferocious. However, before she could say anything, she was interrupted by the exclamations of the people around her.

"Okay, okay, he stopped vomiting blood!"

"It really, really works!"

"..."

The rumors were verified, and the people behind were not afraid of hearing Jingle's indifference and the village chief's cold face, so they pushed forward more actively.

There were almost no serious illnesses from then on, mostly headaches, brain fever, aches and pains from overwork. Wen Jingle didn't say anything, he just used a range of soul skills.

In less than an hour, Wen Jingle had finished everything he needed to do. But the crowd did not disperse completely. At this time, an old lady squeezed forward and said: "Master Soul Master, thank you for your kindness. If it weren't for you, my old man would be dead!"

Wen Jingle had an impression of her because the husband she mentioned was almost the most seriously injured he had ever seen in these villages, injured by a spirit beast. It was also because his soul skills were more effective against external injuries that he could save a life.

If you ask a farmer why he was injured by a spirit beast? In fact, it is not uncommon. This place is relatively close to the Sunset Forest. The soul beasts outside the forest that cannot be seen by soul masters are terrifying and irresistible beasts to these ordinary people.

Even though there are Imperial City Guards around to kill them, they are not always able to arrive in time, especially when facing some flying spirit beasts.

"Well, he's just lucky." Wen Jingle told the truth. At his level, he couldn't reach the level of flesh and bones. Although the man was seriously injured, he could still be saved by a healing soul master.

Just because of their status and financial resources, this is the most difficult thing.

"No matter what you say, you are extremely kind to our family. As the saying goes, the life-saving grace is promised with your body..."

Wen Jingle's hair stood on end before he finished listening.

"My daughter happens to be about the same age as you, so let her serve you from now on, no matter whether she is a cow or a horse!" the aunt said impassionedly.

The others' eyes lit up when they heard this, and they shouted in unison: "I also have a daughter at home!"

"I have a niece!"

"..."

Here it comes, the most terrifying thing.

Wen Jinngle was glad that he didn't have to be baptized in their eager gazes like fat sheep, because he couldn't see them.

Listening to the shouting in his ears, Lu Sui narrowed his eyes and looked at the leader with cold eyes.

Auntie suddenly became alert and felt something like falling into an ice cellar. She turned around and found that another person next to the soul master was looking at her coldly. That look made her tremble and she fell back.

Her movement attracted the attention of others, and then the whole place suddenly fell silent.

Wen Jingle was stunned and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth. He stretched out his hand to hold the person next to him who was exuding a chilling air, and said softly: "Let's go."

After leaving the village and stepping on the field ridge, Wen Jingle glanced at the man with a pale expression and asked with a smile: "Are you angry? I've seen so many things, shouldn't it be me who's angry?"

Lu Sui glanced at him and smiled, but it was bloody, "If I get angry, do you think they still exist?"

Wen Jingle suddenly lowered his eyes, slowly straightened the corners of his mouth, and asked, "Do you think I'm kind?" He said with a self-deprecating smile.

Lu Sui didn't answer, just looked at him, with no surprise or doubt in his eyes, only calmness and tolerance. He could see clearly that Wen Jingle never had the slightest enthusiasm that he should have.

In such a gaze, just as Wen Jingle had expected, he could speak his innermost thoughts without any hindrance.