Douluo's Drunk Red Dust

Zui Hongchen sat in the room with Tang Ya all night, until the sky gradually became brighter and the rain gradually disappeared. He rubbed his sore legs and stood up.

He got up, went to the front hall to make a cup of hot water for Tang Ya, placed it next to her body, and then went out to buy a coffin.

When Zui Hongchen came back, he saw that the glass of water was still intact and a little cold.

"what..."

Tang Ya blinked dumbly, and when she saw her father's body being moved into the coffin, she groaned hoarsely.

Seeing Tang Ya's appearance, Zui Hongchen understood. He felt deeply and at the same time felt distressed. He had no choice but to carry the coffin to the backyard alone and bury Tang Zhen in the ground.

Tang Ya appeared behind him at some point, like a ghost. Seeing the loess gradually submerging the coffin, her body swayed and she fainted.

"Ugh."

Zui Hongchen picked up Tang Ya and gently placed her on the spare bed.

The Tang Sect must not stay any longer. Staying for even one more minute would be dangerous, but before leaving, the Tang Sect must still have something they can take away, such as exercises, internal strength, hidden weapon blueprints, etc.

Zui Hongchen could have just left with Tang Ya, but these things would have been a waste for the sects that were grabbing the territory.

The sect has always attached great importance to Kung Fu. With Kung Fu, there is a foundation.

Zui Hongchen gritted his teeth, sat cross-legged in front of the bedroom door, casually took out the long soul-guiding knife from the soul-guiding device, and staked it on the ground.

At this time, his eyes were dangerous, with a hint of bloodthirsty, as if the person here was not a young soul master, but a vanguard.

He did not leave at noon. He took out the dry food from the soul guide ring and chewed it in his mouth while thinking about the next way.

Tang Ya slept until the sun set. She slowly blinked her eyes and looked at the familiar ceiling. Tears overflowed from her eyes again.

The next moment, she wiped her tears violently and stood up.

Looking towards the door, the sunset slanted on the young man in front of the door, and his shadow dragged directly into the room.

Hearing the movement behind him, the young man smiled sideways and said, "Sister Tang Ya, you're awake."

The young man's voice was calm and peaceful, and Tang Ya felt like she had no strength in her body now and couldn't even lift her fingers.

"Um..."

Tang Ya responded softly.

"Wait a minute, I'll get you some water."

Zui Hongchen stood up with his soul-guided sword in hand. Just as he was about to take a step, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground. He hammered his thigh with a wry smile and left with a vigorous step.

He had been on tight alert, but now that he saw Tang Ya waking up, the soul power that had been running loosened and his legs went numb.

Tang Ya hugged the quilt, and the quilt quietly got wet.

The footsteps came closer and closer, "Sister Tang Ya, I couldn't find the tea leaves, only hot water."

Zui Hongchen bent down and saw Tang Ya opening her mouth and her fingers trembling, so he put the tea cup aside and took her pulse.

"Sister Tang Ya has suffered greatly during this period. She has been living a life of fear. With such tension and relaxation, she will collapse. She needs to take a good rest for a while." Zui Hongchen thought to himself.

He sat on Tang Ya's bed and handed the water glass to Tang Ya's lips.

After drinking a cup of hot water, Tang Ya's face looked much better. Her voice was as thin as a gossamer, "...how long have I been asleep?"

"It's been half a day, and it's almost time for dinner." Zui Hongchen's face was a little tangled, but he finally told the truth, "Sister Tang Ya, Tang Sect is always a place of right and wrong, and we should evacuate as soon as possible. What do you have in Tang Sect? The things I thought I took away can now be organized.”

"That's right."

When Zui Hongchen saw that Tang Ya insisted on getting out of bed, he lent her half of his body and led her out of the bedroom.

Tang Zhen hid all his skills in a slave's bed, and it must be said that he was cautious.Zui Hongchen used the soul guide to put dozens of manuscripts and a stack of drawings into the ring soul guide.

"Sister Tang Ya, let's go."

"Ah."

The two of them quietly approached the door under the cover of night. Zui Hongchen's expression suddenly changed, and he used his soul power to retreat to the corner with Tang Ya.

"A lot of people came, no less than 50 people."

Tang Ya felt miserable in her heart, "It's the sect that is targeting the Tang Sect, the drunken boy..."

Zui Hongchen kept silent as he was frantically thinking of an escape route.If he was alone, he could just climb over the wall and escape, but at this time he had a weak Tang Ya on him.

"Hey, a month has passed. I wonder if the old guy is dead."

"He must be dead. Even if he's not dead, he doesn't have a few days left to live. That man was hit in the chest by Lao San's fifth soul skill, Soul Stimulating Slash. Even a god can't save him."

"By the way, does that damn ghost have a beautiful daughter?"

As he said this, a burst of understanding and obscene laughter came from outside the wall.

Tang Ya's face turned pale, Zui Hongchen narrowed his eyes, stretched out his arms, and held her in his arms like a princess.

He jumped a few times and reached the back wall. Just as he was about to climb over, a sudden shout came from behind him, "Which little thief dares to enter the headquarters of our sect?"

Under the pull of the aura, Zui Hongchen mobilized all his soul power to protect his back, while Ming Yu Gong protected Tang Ya on his chest.

"puff."

Zui Hongchen spat out a mouthful of blood in the air and kept walking, crossing the back wall in an instant.

"You two go and see if that little thief is not a soul master. Kill him for me."

"Yes."

The two disciples spread out their movements one after the other. Zui Hongchen looked sideways and saw that both of them had drawn their weapons. They were obviously weapon soul masters.

One person has two soul rings, and one person has three soul rings, all of which are yellow.

Tang Ya was half asleep and half awake, feeling a warmth on her face. She raised her fingers and touched them, and when she held them up in front of her eyes, she found a bright red patch.

He looked up and saw that Zui Hongchen looked calm. Although there was blood at the corner of his mouth, his escape speed was not messy at all.

Tang Ya soon saw the two soul masters chasing behind her, and she gently pulled Zui Hongchen's clothes.

"Drunk boy... They just want to catch me, let me down, and you can escape alone."

"Drunk boy..."

"Shut up." Zui Hongchen's voice was urgent, "I just promised my uncle to take care of you for the rest of my life. If I let you go, how will I face myself in the future? How will I face my own conscience? If I let you go, will I still be a man? Let's stop this matter I have to mention it again, if you have the strength to speak, it is better to recover a little soul power and use soul skills or hidden weapons later."

The bitterness and sweetness in Tang Ya's heart were mixed repeatedly by the three counter-questions, and her eyes were strange. She took a deep breath, knowing that if she tried to persuade him again, she would be insulting the drunken boy, so she might as well take this time to recover.

The two people behind him chased Zui Hongchen and Tang Ya into the woods. Unknowingly, Zui Hongchen had taken them outside the city. With calm eyes, he rolled on the spot and placed Tang Ya in a bush. Suddenly Stopped.

"Haha, have you given up? I see you are running away very fast, you must be a soul master, right?"

A young man sneered and said, "You suffered serious internal injuries under my master's lion's roar. Are your limbs weak and your mind dizzy now?"

"You...who are you?"

Zui Hongchen leaned against the big tree and gradually slid to the ground.

The two young men looked at each other with a hint of disdain. The leader raised his sword and stepped forward. "You don't need to know this kind of question." After speaking, he drew his sword and stabbed.

Unexpectedly, Zui Hongchen bounced up strangely, and two soul rings appeared on his side. His left palm was stamped hard on the young man's face, and at the same time, he was stabbed with a long sword on his right shoulder, causing blood to flow.

He sneered and swallowed the green mist in his hand. The man immediately fell to the ground, holding his limbs and trembling.

A soul-guided sword appeared in Zui Hongchen's hand, and he beheaded him with one clean stroke. The head rolled to the feet of another male disciple.

"Teacher... junior brother!" The young man was furious when he saw the blood at his feet. The three soul rings of the long knife in his hand flashed yellow light, and he drew the knife and stabbed, "bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Zui Hongchen gritted his teeth and propped up his body. The soul-guiding sword and the young weapon Wuhun collided head-on. He was knocked back a step and fell under the tree stump. The soul-guiding sword was directly knocked away and landed on the ground not far away.

If it hadn't been for that soul skill lion's roar that broke through his soul power, he wouldn't be in such a panic facing a third-level opponent.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

The young man looked angry and pointed the tip of the knife at Zui Hongchen's throat.

The latter smiled happily and said, "Have a good trip."

Before the young man answered, he only felt something strange moving under his feet, and an unknown creature tied his legs firmly to the ground.At this time, he couldn't see clearly in the dark, and the unknown fear made him scream out in fear.

Zui Hongchen's body tilted, and he heard three sounds breaking through the air, and the young man fell to the ground.

There were three crossbow arrows stuck on his head, chest and abdomen.The bluesilver grass quietly retracted from his feet and turned into harmless grass again.

Tang Ya struggled to stand up from the grass and hurriedly came to Zui Hongchen. Seeing his miserable appearance, her mouth tightened, as if she was about to cry again.

"Don't cry."

Zui Hongchen quickly comforted him, taking a breath of air as his injury was affected at this moment.He had been injured more seriously than this on the battlefield, didn't he still survive?

Tang Ya wiped away her tears and leaned over to bandage up Zui Hongchen.

"You are such a fool."

"Ha ha."

"you are a stupid person."

"Ah."

"I am your sister, I should be the one taking care of you from now on."

"it is good."