Douluo's Shura Angel

"Crackling~" In the forest at night, a tall fire was burning, and the warm flames dispelled the coldness and moisture of the forest at night.

"Uh-huh" Qian Renxue was a little sleepy. She rubbed her sleepy eyes with her little hands, took out a mat and spread it under her body. She tilted her little head and rested it on Shura's thigh.

After that, Qian Renxue took out her quilt, covered herself, and was about to go to sleep.

After a while, a clear sound of snoring was heard, and Shura moved his fingers to adjust the temperature of the bonfire to a level just suitable for sleeping.

Then, he set up a soundproof circle for Qian Renxue so that no matter what kind of noise came from him, it would not disturb Qian Renxue's sleep.

"Shuush~" The sound of the bushes being stirred came, and a creature was coming here.

Shura did not move, but just added some firewood to the bonfire. Xiao Shui Xiaohuo, who was lying beside him, twitched his ears, and then moved his body indifferently and continued to sleep.

Only the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger stood up fiercely, and then thought that he was no longer alone.

After looking at the big bosses present who didn't care at all, the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger just lay down on the grass and continued to sleep. He just dreamed that he defeated the two dragon kings of water and fire, turned over and the serfs sang, and was awakened.

Now I immediately made up for it. I wonder if I can continue this dream. Alas~, the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger became a little sad and fell asleep after three or four seconds.

In less than a quarter of an hour, two people walked out of the shadows.

It seemed that they had been observing Shura and the others nearby for a while, and then came out after confirming their safety.

Both people have obvious green hair and green eyes. In Shura's perception, the aura of the two people comes from the same source. It is obvious that the two people are a father and son.

The elderly people in the team came forward, clasped their fists and said:

"Sir, excuse me, can you let the two of us stay here for one night. Of course, we will pay the reward."

After glancing at the two of them, Shura gestured to the edge. After the father and son expressed their gratitude, they jumped on a big tree and leaned against the trunk, preparing to sleep like this all night.

The old man kept vigil there, while the young man was sleeping lightly. If there was any disturbance, he would wake up immediately and prepare to fight.

Moreover, colorless and odorless poison was also sprinkled around the father and son to ensure that they could protect their lives to the greatest extent possible.

However, these are of little use to Shura. The father and son cannot defeat any of the gods, dragons, tigers, and humans present.

The old father had just broken through to Soul Saint, while his son had just broken through to Soul King, but had not hunted the soul ring yet.

If nothing else, with the current distance, Qian Renxue could suppress the father and son alone without even taking a breath.

……

There was no words all night. The forest mist in the early morning was relatively thick, and the Blue Silver Grass couldn't bear the heavy dew and bent down.

"Ah~um." Qian Renxue woke up after a good night's sleep, yawned cutely, and stretched.

Then, he moved his body, hugged Shura's waist with both hands, rubbed his little head, and lay down for a while, then stood up.

She took out water from the soul guide and washed her face. She took out the comb and handed it to Shura. She sat obediently on Shura's lap and waited for Shura to comb her hair.

Shura naturally took the comb and began to comb Qian Renxue's hair.

Shura felt like he had raised a daughter. For Shura who had never experienced this feeling before, this feeling was very good.

Only those who have always cared about you will have a destination for your soul.

The young man on the tree trunk looked at the heartwarming scene of Shura combing Qian Renxue's hair, his eyes flashed, he also wanted to comb his daughter's hair.

Qian Renxue had already noticed the two people on the tree trunk, and felt very strange about their green hair and green eyes. After all, this was the first time she had seen such strange people.

After obediently waiting for Shura to comb her hair, Qian Renxue sipped the meat porridge in small sips and asked curiously:

"Uncle, who are they?"

Shura wiped the soup from Qian Renxue's mouth and said, "The soul master who passed by last night."

"Huh!? Then why didn't I hear anything?"

Shura glanced at her and said calmly: "Which time did you fall asleep, you didn't sleep soundly."

"Ahem~" Qian Renxue was eager to change the topic, and suddenly an idea flashed and she blurted out:

"Uncle, why are their eyes and hair green? It's so strange."

After saying that, Qian Renxue realized that she was going to suffer. There is no way to discuss other people's privacy in front of others.

However, Shura didn't care about this. Since Qian Renxue asked, he knew how to play ball.

"It's nothing, I'm just terminally ill!"

"Pa~" Qian Renxue covered Shura's mouth and looked apologetically at the father and son who had jumped off the tree trunk with very ugly faces.

My uncle, even if you know, you can't just say it in front of others. Look, look, the other person's face is as dark as coal.

Qian Renxue glanced at Shura expressionlessly and indicated how to solve this problem.

Shura did not speak, but filled another bowl of meat porridge and placed it on Qian Renxue's hand, signaling to eat your meal quickly.

Qian Renxue wanted to glare at Shura, but Shura glanced at her and had to bury his head in eating.

Different from Qian Renxue's expected conflict scene, the father and son came to stand two meters in front of them. The old father's lips trembled and he asked tremblingly:

"You see it?"

Qian Renxue looked up in surprise. She was patted on the head by Shura and then lowered her head to drink her porridge.

Seeing that Shura didn't pay attention to him, the old father was not annoyed. He lowered his posture even lower and pleaded:

"Can you save my son?"

"Dad..." After hearing his father's words, the young man on the side wanted to say something, but was interrupted by his father's wave.

Shura didn't reply, and neither did the father and son, looking at them intently.

Qian Renxue looked left and right, stretched out her little hand and pulled Shura's sleeve, signaling him to speak.

Shura glanced at their father and son indifferently and said, "It's just a little bit of snake venom. I can save you, but what can you do to impress me."

When the father and son heard that it could be cured, the joy in their hearts was directly reflected on their faces, but when they heard the words behind them, the joy on their faces suddenly froze.

Yes, Shura was right. Both father and son were indeed seriously ill. Not only them, the old man's granddaughter was also born with poison.

If possible, they would rather not have this martial spirit, and also hope that their family members can be safe.

The father and son could feel the three major dangers present, two palm-long dragons and a palm-long tiger.

They knew that tiger, the legendary dark evil tiger with divine blood.

Shura couldn't sense anything at all.

But how can someone who can suppress these three soul beasts be ordinary?

The old man glanced at his son, with deep reluctance in his eyes, and said:

"I would like to..."