[Douluo/Sword Three] Tang Paper Umbrella

After Tang San was pulled away by Dugu Bo, the room fell into silence for a while. Meng Jiang quietly tidied up the table that he had accidentally messed up in his eagerness, and broke the silence by saying, "Dean, I'm sorry for messing up your table."

"What's the matter? It's an emergency." Flanders didn't mind such a trivial matter. He rubbed his chin: "Emperor Xue Ye is dying, Xue Qinghe has a problem, and the fourth prince Xue Beng is a dandy... Oh, my innocence is about to change."

The master had a different idea: "I don't think Xue Beng is a real dude."

"Oh? What do you say?"

"You also know that Poison Douluo Dugubo has been guarding Xue Beng during this period. With a character like his, if Xue Beng is really a playboy, do you think he would do this?"

After Master said this, Flanders also understood, "You mean, Xue Beng did this on purpose to... protect himself?"

"That's right." The master confirmed.

"Master, why does Xue Beng need to use this method to protect himself?" Ma Hongjun asked curiously.

Meng Jiang suddenly said: "Because of the Xueqing River." She raised her eyes, "Tang San told me that Senior Dugu told him that Emperor Xueye's poison was probably from the Xueqing River. A person who dares to kill his father, Why wouldn't he dare to kill his own brother? Besides, there is competition between them for the throne."

"Now, as long as Emperor Xue Ye dies, Xue Qinghe, the prince, will be the confirmed emperor."

Thinking of the brutal crown prince campaign in the royal family of the Star Luo Empire where Dai Mubai lived, Ma Hongjun shuddered, "Then the avalanche is over?"

"Uh-huh." Meng Jiang spread his hands, "But Emperor Xueye is not dead yet. I guess the person Tang San took Senior Dugu to find should be Elder Yang Wudi. The Min clan has studied this matter more deeply."

Speaking of this, Meng Jiang suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Dean, I would like to ask you not to rename me..."

Just as he was talking, the sound of huge soul power fluctuations and soul skills colliding suddenly came from the distance.

The dean's desk was closest to the window, and Meng Jiang was standing next to it. At this time, she walked over and saw through the window that the sky in the distance was a rich golden color.

"That's the direction of the palace." Meng Jiang's heart sank, and the glass under his palm was still shaking from the collision of distant forces.

The master felt that this level of soul power collision was only at the level of a Titled Douluo, and the power of that golden patch of gold was no less powerful than that of a Titled Douluo. It was at this time that a distress signal suddenly appeared from the palace, "Something happened! Flanders, Erlong, let's go over to support. Meng Jiang and Ma Hongjun stayed at the academy to appease the royal soldiers."

The situation was serious, and Ma Hongjun did not yell to follow him. Instead, he and Meng Jiang responded solemnly, "Yes."

Liu Erlong patted Meng Jiang on the shoulder before going out: "Don't worry, he will come back safely."

"Yes." Meng Jiang raised his head and smiled softly at her, "He still has the soul bone I gave him."

When the three of them left, Meng Jiang's expression suddenly turned cold, "Let's go, Ma Hongjun, let's go and appease those soldiers."

On the playground, a group of royal soldiers were making a fuss. Although Zhao Wuji, Qin Ming and others stopped them, the soldiers knew their accusations and were unwilling to give in.

"Everyone who is making noise, are you soldiers of the Tiandou Empire's royal family or are you vendors selling vegetables and shouting at the market?" The soft voice reached everyone's ears through soul power, but it was full of sarcasm, making the blood rush to the brain. The soldiers gradually became quiet.

"Teacher Zhao, Senior Qin." Meng Jiang greeted the two of them.

"Ah, it's Meng Jiang." Zhao Wuji rubbed his temples, which were sore from the noise, "It seems you have a solution. I almost couldn't help but take action just now."

Meng Jiang smiled slightly: "Thank you for your hard work, teacher. Please take a rest first. Why don't you leave the rest to me?"

"Well, you go ahead." Zhao Wuji waved his hand and agreed.

She walked to the middle of the loose queue, looked around at the angry expressions on everyone's faces, and said with a sweet smile, "Not convinced?"

Before she finished speaking, her slightly curved eyes became cold and stern, and the corners of her raised eyes were slightly cold. The strong murderous aura erupting from her body, although not as tangible as Tang Hao's, was nonetheless It was truly made from the sea of ​​​​blood in the corpse mountain, and the rich smell of blood seemed to be smelling in the air.

It was not purely cold and murderous, but rather malicious. Those beautifully shaped cat eyes glanced over them casually. The dark pupils formed a sharp contrast with the whites of the eyes, which made the black rich and deep, as if they came from eternity, looked into their hearts through time, and saw through the human nature. Despicable and evil thoughts, and then ridicule wantonly.

So the soldiers surrounding Meng Jiang took a step back, tilted their heads to avoid her sight, and unconsciously broke out in cold sweat.

Seeing that the soldiers were all suppressed by his murderous intent, Meng Jiang said in a serious voice, "This won't work anymore. Do you still want to go back to the palace? Do you think your life is too long? That is a Titled Douluo-level battle. You guys go there It’s just giving people away for nothing, why not save the troops for the Tiandou Empire for possible wars in the future.”

"Do you understand?" She casually pointed to a soldier at hand and asked, her neatly manicured nails shining brightly in the sun.

"Ming, I understand." The soldier nodded repeatedly.

"Very good." Meng Jiang let him go, "You have some brains, it's not in vain that Emperor Xueye bothered to ask the master to train you."

She retracted her murderous intent and turned back, "So, since you understand, just stay here and train for me!"

Although Meng Jiang has a smart mind, her methods of doing things have always been simple and crude, because anyone who will be plotted by her is on her vendetta list.

Seeing that the soldiers finally stopped making noise, Zhao Wuji nodded and continued training for them, while Qin Ming followed Meng Jiang and Ma Hongjun back, "There was a noise just now, but something happened to the palace?"

"Yes." Meng Jiang nodded, "Senior Dugu hurriedly took Tang San away, saying that Emperor Xueye was dying."

"What?!" Qin Ming said in shock.

Ma Hongjun then added: "Prince Xue Qinghe was suspected of poisoning Emperor Xueye. The third brother sent a distress signal, and the teacher, master and teacher Erlong went to the palace to support him."

"Distress signal..." Qin Ming murmured, "Is Xue Qinghe trying to force the palace to rebel?"

"Maybe." Meng Jiang frowned, "Although I don't understand why he would do this when his position as prince is so secure."

Ma Hongjun crossed his arms and guessed: "Maybe... he is impatient."

They didn't know that Xue Qinghe did this because someone was impatient, but it wasn't him, but——

For a moment, they were all quiet.

Changes also occurred at this time.

In the distance, a group of soul masters suddenly rushed toward Shrek, numbering about a thousand. Meng Jiang quickly went back to find soldiers from the Tiandou Royal Family to identify them, and found that they were not soul masters from the royal family.

"With such a large number of soul masters, if they are not the royal family, then there are only..." Meng Jiang's eyes turned cold.

Ma Hongjun and Qin Ming looked at each other: "Martial Soul Hall."

"Damn it, Wuhun Palace bullies people too much, I'm going out to fight with them!" Angry, Ma Hongjun clenched his fists tightly, his joints crackling with force.

Qin Ming stopped him with one hand: "No, the top priority is to protect the academy! Many students in the academy are just low-level soul masters. We have too little combat power to go out and fight them head-on."

"Senior Qin, I would like to ask you to go to the Four Elements Academy first and gather all your strength. Ma Hongjun and I will go and gather the students." Meng Jiang said quickly.

"Okay." Qin Ming nodded.

The three of them acted separately, gathering together the students with little fighting ability in the two academies, while the capable students and teachers formed a defense line.

Fortunately, the enemy's expected attack did not come. When the thousand spirit masters from the Spirit Hall were about to approach Shrek Academy, nearly two thousand spirit masters suddenly appeared in front of them, and the brilliance that shone in the hands of these spirit masters was the world's number one auxiliary spirit, the Seven Treasures Glaze. Tower of light.

"Haha, it's the Qibao Glazed Sect! Xiao Ao and Rongrong are back with Sect Leader Ning!" Ma Hongjun said excitedly.

Soon, another group of soul masters came from behind, and the soul masters from the Qibao Glazed Sect attacked the soul masters of Wuhun Hall from front to back.

"That's from the Tang Sect!" At this time, Meng Jiang couldn't help but feel happy.

Ma Hongjun has been suppressing his anger since before. Now that the crisis in the college has been resolved, he can't stay any longer. "Can I take action now? I can't bear it anymore!"

"Don't just say 'I' or 'I'. Whose father are you?" Meng Jiang rolled his eyes and turned around to ask Qin Ming, who had already returned, "Senior, do you think?"

"Go." Qin Ming knew that with the current strength gap between the two sides, this battle should be easy, so he responded, "Be careful to protect yourself."

"I know." Meng Jiang was also filled with fighting spirit at this time. He was almost beaten to the doorstep of his house. Is there any reason why Wei should be patient all the time? Of course I called him back directly!

She activated her martial spirit, and the white sea eagle burst out of the umbrella, its chirping sound piercing the sky.

Meng Jiang performed the Qing Kung Fu, and Ling Ge grabbed Ma Hongjun with her sharp claws and flew into the air. She watched helplessly as the sea eagle took off and its body sank unconsciously under the weight of the opponent.

"Ma Hongjun, it's time for you to lose weight!"

"I want to, but I can't do it!" Ma Hongjun grabbed Lingge's leg, "How about you let me fly by myself?"

"Forget it, you're too slow." Meng Jiang didn't want to speak anymore.

As for why not use double Qinggong? After all, she is no longer single, and it is inappropriate to use Penglai's romantic double Qinggong and Ma Hongjun.

The two quickly arrived at the battlefield. Lingge put down Ma Hongjun and pecked off a few strands of his red hair with his beak in retaliation. Then he spread his wings and flew into the sky, working with Meng Jiang to clear out the enemies in front. The pain in Ma Hongjun's scalp made him scream unwillingly, and then he vented it all on the surrounding soul masters in the Wuhun Hall.

When they arrived at the battlefield, the auxiliary soul light of Ning Rongrong's Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda had already fallen on the two of them. Meng Jiang has increased agility, soul power and attack, while Ma Hongjun has increased soul power, attack and attributes.

With the help of the Qibao Glazed Sect soul masters, the Wuhun Palace side was quickly defeated. When the other side only had a few hundred soul masters left to survive, the masters and others also came back from the palace and gathered the power of the three of them to incarnate the golden holy dragon to overthrow them. They rushed towards the spirit masters of Wuhun Palace, almost wiping out their entire army. Less than 30% of those who survived were all captured.

At the end of the battle, Meng Jiang closed his umbrella, shook off the blood beads on it, and raised his arms to ask Lingge to stop for a moment, "Do you want to go back now or take a breather?"

Lingge chirped twice. Meng Jiang understood and raised her hand to let it fly. "Then you go and play. It's been a long time since I came out." She then hung the fairy umbrella behind her waist. He did not put away his martial spirit directly.

Today is the first time this spiritual umbrella drinks blood.

The breeze blew, and the air was filled with the sweet smell of blood. Meng Jiang tidied up the somewhat messy clothes. The blood stains could not be stained by the silk fabrics. They slid down the soft fabric, and the clothes were still as clean as ever.

"A Jiang." A familiar voice called her, and then said, "Uncle Ning, Senior Sword Douluo, Senior Bone Douluo."

Meng Jiang was held by Ning Rongrong's arm, and Ma Hongjun followed Ning Fengzhi, Oscar and other five people to Tang San's side. She raised her eyes and saw the other person's pale face, and stretched out her hand to feel his pulse naturally, "Your soul power is exhausted."

"Well, it's not hurt at all, thanks to that soul bone of yours." Tang San nodded and let Meng Jiang grab his wrist to transfer his soul power.

Ning Rongrong let go of Meng Jiang's arm at this time, pulled Oscar back and said with a smile, "How about it, third brother, you didn't expect it, did you?"

Tang San smiled and said: "I really didn't expect it. I heard from Qian Renxue, who was dressed as Xue Qinghe, that you were besieged by two thousand Wuhun Palace soul masters and two thousand royal family soul masters within the sect of the palace. How could you do this? …”

Ning Fengzhi sighed: "Based on the lesson learned last time, we secretly built a secret passage among the sects in the palace. Only Your Majesty knows about this. After finding out that we were trapped, we left a small number of disciples behind, and the rest We evacuated from the secret passage and were preparing to meet up at Shrek Academy. On the way, we happened to meet the group of soul masters from Wuhun Palace, so we took action."

Meng Jiang frowned after hearing this and asked, "Sect Master Ning, after you came out, did you have anyone destroy the secret passage?"

"This... does not happen." Ning Fengzhi replied, "There are still disciples of Duanhou behind..."

"Sect Master Ning," Meng Jiang said in a deep voice, "Since those disciples are cut off, there is no chance of survival. Therefore, if the secret passage is not destroyed, then it is very possible that the civet prince can use the secret passage to escape from the palace after he is seriously injured. How could someone like her not guess that if two thousand Seven Treasures Glazed Sect disciples disappeared under her nose, there must be a way to leave the palace quietly?"

She said this with an indifferent expression and a steady voice. The cruel facts in her words made Ning Fengzhi's breath tremble a little, but she had to admit that those disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect who were left behind had no chance of survival.

The girl in front of her was so rational that it was almost terrifying.

The sect leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he had regained his aura as the leader of the sect, "Uncle Jian, then... I'll leave it to you."

"Yes, Sect Master." Sword Dou Luo Chenxin accepted the order and left.

When they escorted Emperor Xue Ye to Shrek Academy for treatment, Sword Douluo had already returned. He nodded and shook his head at Ning Fengzhi who looked at him.

Ning Fengzhi knew that Chen Xin had destroyed the secret path, and the remaining disciples had all died tragically at the hands of their opponents.

He pursed his thin lips tightly and his eyes suddenly focused on Meng Jiang. In the past, he only knew that this girl's talent was even more outstanding than Tang San's, but he didn't expect that she was also very outstanding in other aspects. He had previously learned from Ning Rongrong that the other party was now the Tang Sect's law enforcement elder. Ning Fengzhi had already put Tang San on the same level as himself, but for Meng Jiang, this was the first time he really noticed her.

If this girl becomes the sect leader... no, no. Although Meng Jiang is rational and calm in situations, it can be seen from her previous attitude that if she were the leader of the sect, she would certainly put interests first and lead the sect to develop to a higher level, but she was too strict and too rational. The biggest drawback. The position of law enforcement elder is very suitable, but the position of sect leader is not.

While waiting for Xue Ye to be treated, Tang San described Qian Renxue to everyone in detail: she was good at forbearance, gifted, and the daughter of the last pope of Wuhun Palace, who inherited Qian Xunji's Seraphim Wuhun. .

At the same time, everyone learned from Chen Xin's mouth how difficult it was to advance each level after level ninety-five. That is not only the accumulation of soul power, but also requires comprehension, soul skills, martial arts, and many things.

And from this, they also learned that there was actually a Titled Douluo with a level as high as level ninety-nine hidden in the Wuhun Palace.

Meng Jiang couldn't help but start thinking about the threat this titled Douluo might bring to her.

After Emperor Xueye was treated by Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi, and was awakened by Ning Fengzhi using secret techniques, the Tang Sect, the Qibao Glazed Sect, the imperial family, and the three soul masters formed a huge team of more than 5,000 people. Lake Academy headed towards the palace. At the same time, 50,000 city defense troops blocked the gates on all sides of Tiandou City and surrounded the palace.

At this time, Qian Renxue had not fully recovered from her previous injuries. Among the four Titled Douluo around her, one was seriously injured and fell unconscious. There were also three Titled Douluo, but among them, Snake Spear Douluo She Long was also injured. Due to Meng Jiang's previous reminder, they were unable to escape from the secret passage of the Qibao Glazed Sect. Although they killed more than 2,000 soul masters in the palace, they were also besieged.

"Young Master, we old guys will definitely protect you from leaving even if we risk our lives!" She Long clenched the snake spear in his hand and said firmly, "Just now news came from Wuhun Palace that the Pope was seriously injured in an attack, and the assassin was not alive. Even if I catch him, I don’t know who he is..."

Meng Jiang, standing in the crowd from a distance, finally saw the civet prince who had had a fight with Tang San. The blond woman has a cold face, and some cold lines on her face make her look noble and majestic. She seems to be another kind of person completely opposite to herself. Meng Jiang could see a desperate dejection and unwilling persistence on her face.

Even though a few years later, Meng Jiang wanted to cut the opponent into pieces with a thousand knives, but at this time, through Tang San's words, she actually had some appreciation for Qian Renxue, and in the upcoming battle, she also made friends with him. hand.

Although Qian Renxue was a level higher than her, in terms of soul power alone, with the assistance of the Qibao Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit, she was not far behind the opponent, so the fight was smooth. At the same time, Meng Jiang discovered that the icy cold weak water transformed by the fusion of evil thoughts seemed to be in conflict with the bright and sacred angelic realm - or in other words, the weak water was in conflict with everything with sacred and bright attributes.

But people always have unlimited potential when they are at the critical moment of life and death. Even though there are three titled Douluo on our side, as well as Yang Wudi from the Broken Clan, the three titled Douluo from Wuhun Palace hold the mentality of dying together for Qian Ren. Snow took cover and eventually allowed her to escape at the cost of her life.

In this battle, the Tiandou Empire lost less than half of the royal soul masters. At the same time, the Tang Sect, Qibao Glazed Sect, and the royal family also suffered casualties. However, the troops sent by the Wuhun Palace were basically wiped out, and they also lost four titles. Douluo.

"It's a pity that Qian Renxue escaped." Tang San stood beside Meng Jiang and said calmly, his face seemed paler.

"Take care of yourself first, where are your longzhi leaves?" Meng Jiang quietly swallowed the sweet smell in his throat, and his originally bright red lips lost a bit of blood, "After this time, Wuhun Palace may They will be quiet for a while to recuperate, but as long as there is a chance in the future, they will definitely take revenge wildly."

"The Tang Sect hasn't officially entered orbit yet, and it has already suffered some losses. Although it's not much, we won't be able to fight again for a long time." Tang San turned to look at Meng Jiang, "This time, We won miserably.”

"Hurry up and forge hidden weapons. If we have them today, the damage can actually be reduced a lot." Meng Jiang turned around and walked towards Shrek Academy. "I went back first. I originally said that I would come up with the first draft of the rules tonight, but I Not a word has been touched yet.”