[Douluo/Sword Three] Tang Paper Umbrella

After leaving the spirit fighting arena, Meng Jiang did not take back her spiritual umbrella. Since her martial spirit was released externally, she would not consume excess soul power, so she simply pinned it behind her waist. I want to ask why you don’t hit it? Because the indoor umbrella is not very tall. Calling her superstitious or ignorant, Meng Jiang wanted to grow taller anyway.

It's still early for her two-on-two battle. There is also the Shrek Academy civil war between Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing ahead of them. Ma Hongjun's solo battle is behind them, followed by Tang San and Xiao Wu's two-on-one battle. Instead, her and Ma Hongjun's combination is at the end. . This was just right, and it also gave Ma Hongjun, who was playing solo battle late, enough rest time to recover his soul power.

After exiting the fighting spirit tunnel, Meng Jiang met Zhu Zhuqing who was about to enter the stage. She smiled at the cold girl and said, "Come on." The other person nodded at her in response.

As he walked over, he heard Dai Mubai say to Tang San: "Brother, be gentle."

Meng Jiang smiled in his heart. It seemed that Dai Mubai was really attracted to Zhu Zhuqing, but he didn't look like someone who would fall in love at first sight. Did they know each other before? Otherwise, it would not be possible to explain why Zhu Zhuqing had such a bad feeling when he saw Dai Mubai.

Tang San caught a glimpse of Meng Jiang approaching from the corner of his eye, so he smiled slightly at Dai Mubai, nodded, and walked towards Meng Jiang.

"Ajaan, that was a great win just now."

"Of course." Meng Jiang didn't feel modest at all, and glanced behind Tang San, "Dai Mubai just...?"

"It's nothing, just fight seriously." Tang San didn't want to talk more on this topic, because he knew that Zhu Zhuqing definitely didn't want to let himself go, and he couldn't do such a thing. This would be a disrespect for his opponent, "No Tell me to come on too?"

"Forget it," Meng Jiang smiled at Tang San and walked past him leisurely, "Control system, sensitive attack system, your level is higher than Zhu Zhuqing. Have a serious fight with me when you have time."

On the viewing platform, Meng Jiang wrote quickly. Zhu Zhuqing suffered a loss in the competition with Tang San. This kind of head-on competition was unfair to the agility-attack type spirit masters. If it were in a complex terrain, Tang San would never win so easily.

Then there was a two-on-two battle between Tang San and Xiao Wu. The tacit understanding between them is second only to Meng Jiang and Tang San, but Xiao Wu is actually more suitable for cooperative combat with Tang San, so Meng Jiang is not actually worried about the two of them.

Meng Jiang focused his attention on their opponents, the Iron-Blooded Combination.

...To be honest, Meng Jiang really doesn't like this kind of strong-looking person. She likes tall people who look thin when dressed and have flesh when undressed. The combination of iron and blood really makes her not interested in watching. Yan Gou can't help it. ah.

Putting aside his complicated thoughts, Meng Jiang carefully watched the battle on the stage. His eyes did not leave the stage for even a second, but the pen in his hand did not stop. Even if he was writing blindly, he would not write badly.

The Iron-Blooded Combat Team obviously had a lot of actual combat experience, and they did not underestimate the enemy just because Tang San and Xiao Wu were young. Based on this alone, we could conclude that this was a qualified opponent. Basically, the fighting style of the Tie brothers was similar to what Meng Jiang had inferred. The only thing that surprised her was that the iron hammer spirit in their hands could be released to attack the opponent, and it also had a tracking effect.

Fortunately, Tang San paid attention to the trajectory of the two iron hammers from the beginning. The moment he used the blue silver grass to pull Xiao Wu away, he used the reaction force to move the ghost shadow and narrowly avoided the other iron hammer. Hammer, but the strong wind brought by the hammer drew a red mark on his face.

At this time, the iron-blood combination has been unable to move due to the toxin of the blue silver grass, and the outcome of this round has been decided.

Meng Jiang finally breathed a sigh of relief after Tang San and Xiao Wu escaped the pursuit of the two hammers. Only then did he realize that he had already stood up unknowingly. When he looked at the book in his hand, a black mark was drawn by the pen. , the words were all crooked, and even the book was creased by her.

"...I have to rewrite it when I get back." Meng Jiang curled his lips, smoothed the notebook and put it away, then walked quickly towards the soul fighting passage, "Tang San, Xiao Wu!"

"Jiang Jiang, third brother and I won!" The little rabbit happily ran over and pounced on Meng Jiang. Meng Jiang supported her waist and stood up, "Well, that's great." She was like coaxing a child.

"Is Jiang Jiang next?" Xiao Wu straightened up and looked around, "Where's the fat man?"

"It's not so fast. Ma Hongjun is still in the lounge. He just finished the solo competition."

"Oh." Little Rabbit nodded, suddenly stretched out his arm, pulled Tang San who had been silent behind him and pushed him into Meng Jiang's arms, "By the way, Third Brother is injured, Jiang Jiang, you have to take good care of him."

Meng Jiang was staggered by the sudden weight, and when he was about to fall backward, Tang San grabbed his waist. As a result, he threw himself directly into the other man's arms, with Tang San's powerful heartbeat beating in his ears.

"...Xiao Wu!" She grabbed Tang San's lapel and turned around angrily. The little rabbit had already run away, and was hiding in the corner with a small head sticking out its tongue at the two of them. When she saw Meng Jiang glare at her, he glared at her. The head shrinks and disappears.

"Are you okay?" Tang San's clear voice sounded from above his head.

"Something's wrong." Meng Jiang patted Tang San's arm that was still holding her. Seeing that the other party let go, he continued, "You hit my nose."

She wrinkled her nose, and Tang San came closer to take a look: "It's a little red."

Meng Jiang touched the tip of his nose, raised his head and saw a red mark on Tang San's face. He knew that he was injured during the competition, but he was also worried that he had other internal injuries, so he asked: "Little Rabbit said you were injured, except for your face." , where else are you injured?"

"It's just the face." Even the injuries on the face were not serious, and there was no bleeding or broken skin.

"Well, I didn't expect that the soul skills of the Iron-Blooded Combination could be tracked." Meng Jiang nodded, then carefully looked at the red marks on Tang San's face, "It's not bad, it can't disfigure the face. But I'll tell you something next time Come on."

"Well, with Ajiang's help, I will definitely not get hurt on my face next time." Tang San joked with a smile.

"Come on, where else do you want to get hurt?" Meng Jiang heard this and looked at him angrily, "And who did you learn this from? Oscar? It turns out you are not so glib. Tell you, sister. I don’t want to do this~”

She began to act like a big sister again, as if she had experienced many battles and had never seen anything before. Tang San also felt that he was confused and tried to imitate Oscar, but in the end he was laughed at by A Jiang.

He decisively pulled Meng Jiang back: "...we'd better go back quickly."

Tang San separated from her halfway to the auditorium. Meng Jiang went to the lounge alone to find Ma Hongjun: "Ma Hongjun, it's our turn, are you ready?"

"Okay, okay." Ma Hongjun jumped down from the sofa, "Hey, let's go, let's beat the next opponent to a pulp!"

Meng Jiang laughed: "Then, will you follow my command later?"

"Sure." Ma Hongjun is very easy to talk to beautiful women, "I'll cooperate with you."

He briefly talked about the effects of his soul skills. Meng Jiang carefully wrote them down in his mind, briefly and quickly talked about several of his commonly used skills, and then said: "I have too many soul skills, and I can't finish them all at the moment. I'll tell you later." I'll call you on the battlefield, and you can spot the opponent's flaw and release your soul skills."

"no problem!"

I don't know why, although Ma Hongjun patted his chest and vowed, Meng Jiang always had an ominous premonition in his heart.

When he stood in the spirit fighting arena, Meng Jiang looked calm, while Ma Hongjun only had beautiful women in his eyes... and maybe some opponents. To be honest, Meng Jiang was the first beauty who spoke to him in a nice voice, not to mention despising him. She called him by his name gently and normally - he simply ignored that Meng Jiang always called everyone by their full name. , the fact that even Tang San was only called "Tang Xiaosan" occasionally - whoever disliked such a girl would be blind, he thought. It was this state that caused neither of them to feel ashamed or uncomfortable about the roar of laughter caused when the referee read that name.

"The following is the 14th Soul Fighting Arena, the seventh game of two versus two, water and fire series: Peng Xiaolai and her bird friends, the combination of fish and flying birds, versus the combination of Pisces!"

When Meng Jiang heard his opponent's name, he couldn't help but mutter: "Why does it sound like a group of novices pecking each other?"

"It's okay, I'm not a seafood, I'm a phoenix." Ma Hongjun next to him rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight, selectively ignoring the "rookie" sound. He believed that the word Meng Jiang was definitely not meant to refer to him.

"Me neither." Meng Jiang replied.

"So the seafood is talking about them." Ma Hongjun raised his chin at his opponent and showed a provocative smile, "The rookies are also them."

Meng Jiang took a deep breath and became serious, carefully looking at the two soul masters opposite him.

Like the iron-blooded team, there are also a pair of twin brothers across from each other. They look to be between eighteen and twenty years old. They are average-looking and have a well-proportioned figure. The taller one is thinner, with a stooped back and looks like a stick. The wooden chopsticks have been soaked in water for a long time and have deformed. The short one has a fierce and sinister look in his eyes and looks difficult to deal with.

But Meng Jiang always felt that the tall man was not right, giving people a sense of disobedience. Whose soul master is still so lazy on the competition field?

"Ma Hongjun, pay attention to the tall man. I always feel that something is wrong with him." Meng Jiang lowered his voice and said, "Maybe he is the leader." The short man looked a bit reckless and was exposed at the beginning. His threatening nature is rather deliberate.

"The two body skills should be good. It is probably a long-distance fight. There may be combination or fusion skills. The shorter one will attack hard. The tall one will attack hard or control."

It's not that the twins must have the same martial spirit just like the Tie brothers. The two soul masters in this Pisces combination give people very different feelings. The taller one is obviously more lazy, but it is him who gives Meng Jiang the more feeling. Danger - This is thanks to Meng Jiang's two lifetimes of combat experience.

"I understand, don't worry, fire overcomes water." Ma Hongjun also calmed down, but he still spoke with too much confidence.

...But water can also overcome fire, brother! There are two people opposite you, and you are only one person. Don’t forget that I am still a water type! Meng Jiang suddenly felt that this game would not go well.

She suddenly regretted, wouldn't it be nice to team up with Tang San? !