Douluo night white sword

Qian Daoliu took Xuan Ye out of the worship hall, while Qian Renxue kept shouting behind them, "Grandpa, please stop being angry!"

Qian Daoliu nodded repeatedly and said "good" with a smile.

When the two left the enshrinement hall, Qian Daoliu took Xuan Ye to a secluded place.

"Xuan Ye, what did you say to Xue'er?"

Xuan Ye took Qian Renxue to the Pope's Palace to play, saw the embarrassed Qian Xunji, and told him everything about the candy man he made to make Qian Renxue happy.

"Master, Xue'er has a miserable life experience. I don't want Xue'er to see such a father and destroy the image of her tall father in her heart."

Qian Daoliu sighed to the sky, as if at this moment, he was more than ten years older, sitting helplessly on the stone steps aside.

"How much do you know about Xue'er?"

Xuan Ye didn't hide it either. He knew that if he wanted to get closer to his master, he had to gain his trust.

"It's just some speculations made by my disciple."

Qian Daoliu waved his hand, "Tell me about it!"

Xuan Ye replied respectfully, "Yes!"

Immediately afterwards, Xuan Ye used his soul power to create a soundproof barrier, wrapping the two of them before Xuan Ye said, "I once walked with the Holy Lady for several hours after she rescued me.

It was a slightly ambiguous relationship between her and a man beside her.

It wasn't until that time you asked me where the roots of Wuhun Palace were that I knew that the Pope liked the Saint.

After Qian Renxue was born, her parents never took the initiative to see her.

Since then, the disciple has speculated that the Pope may have used some shady method to give the Saint to..."

Speaking of this, Xuan Ye did not continue. He knew that even if he told the answer now, it would be all nonsense.

After thinking for a moment, Qian Daoliu seemed to understand something and nodded slightly, "It's just some one-sided things, you can guess the answer.

Should I say you are smart?Still dangerous. "

Looking at those eyes that could kill Xuan Ye at any time, Xuan Ye bowed to Qian Dao.

"It is Master who has given this disciple everything he has now. Xuan Ye is a man who knows how to repay his kindness.

With just one word from Master, you can take away Xuan Ye's life at the right time. "

As soon as he finished speaking, a dagger was thrown from Qian Daoliu's hand, "Xuan Ye, this is an order, die here!"

Xuan Ye didn't hesitate at all, picked up the dagger on the ground and stabbed himself in the heart.

He graduated from medical school at the age of 27 and completed further studies at the age of 30. Thanks to the power of technology, Xuan Ye has been regenerating broken limbs for 180 years.

With just one glance, he could roughly see the direction of the blood vessels, bones, and muscles of the human body. If he could show a monkey like Qian Daoliu how to commit suicide, who had never studied the human body, Xuan Ye was 100% sure that he would not die.

In the flash of lightning, Qian Daoliu grabbed Xuan Ye's hand that was stabbing his heart. At this moment, Qian Daoliu understood completely that Xuan Ye was never just talking.

"enough!"

Xuan Ye immediately squared the dagger in his palm and handed it to Qian Daoliu respectfully.

"Master!"

Qian Daoliu hummed and took the dagger from Xuan Ye's hand, "I hope your guesses won't be known to a third party."

"Xuan Ye understands!"

With a wave of his hand, Qian Daoliu broke through the sound barrier set up by Xuan Ye, and patted Xuan Ye on the shoulder with a big hand, "Master is looking forward to what you will look like when you grow up."

After saying that, Qian Daoliu left this secluded place, and a strange-looking token floated in front of Xuan Ye.

Picking up the token, Xuan Ye looked at the pattern on it carefully.

This token has a big word "soul" written on it, and two big words "Xuan Ye" are inlaid with purple gems on the back.

After reading the information on the token, Xuan Ye immediately recognized that what Qian Daoliu had given him was the Elder Order of Wuhun Palace. As long as he had this token, Xuan Ye could have unimpeded access to Douluo Continent.

Xuan Ye put the elder's order into the storage soul guide on his wrist.

When he was about to leave, the clothes that were cut open at the heart reminded Xuan Ye that he had just walked on the edge of life and death.

This kind of thought only lasted for a second before it was denied by Xuan Ye himself. With his years of experience in the industry, it was not difficult at all to avoid the key points perfectly.

It's just that the knife will hurt him for a few days, but compared to the gains after taking the risk, Xuan Ye feels relieved.

As soon as one foot stepped through the gate of Wuhun Academy, a huge force lifted the flesh of Xuan Ye's neck, and he came to Zhao Zhao's dormitory.

As soon as he landed on the ground, Zhao Zhao pinched Xuan Ye's face and said, "You brat, when did you hook up with the granddaughter of the Great Priest?"

Xuan Ye, whose face was pinched, gave Zhao Zhao a big look: "On my days of free activities, the designated place is the worship hall.

If you don't talk to me there, I'll have to look for her. "

Zhao Zhao slowly brought his stunning face closer to Xuan Ye and asked again, "Really?"

When Zhao Zhao's face was close to Xuan Ye, a faint scent of roses filled Xuan Ye's nose.

His unsatisfactory brother reacted at this moment.

Just when he was about to turn around and dodge, pretending to be a gentleman, Zhao Zhao's words came to Xuan Ye's mind again.

"An eight-year-old child took the village widow..."

These words were like a magic spell, causing Xuan Ye's sober mind to be instantly filled with yellow waste.

At this time, Xuan Ye's mind was also thinking about the fact that the children in Douluo World, after awakening their martial souls, grew several times faster than those in their own world.

Although Xuan Ye is only eight years old now, his height has reached 1.6 meters, and his face, because of his bronze skin, makes Xuan Ye look like a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old.

"Instead of being teased by Zhao Zhao every day, it's better to take the initiative on your own."

This time, Xuan Ye decided to follow his heart and give full play to his advantages as an old pervert, who is not afraid of boiling water.

The moment Xuan Ye put his arms around Zhao Zhao's neck, his two soft lips pressed tightly together.

For a moment, Zhao Zhao panicked. Originally, she wanted to tease Xuan Ye, a young boy, but now she was killed.

Xuan Zhao pushed Xuan Ye desperately, and Xuan Ye's hands were like iron pliers, tightly holding Xuan Zhao's neck.

A wet tongue pried open Jo Zhao's lips and teeth.

From the initial rejection, to the final submission, their breathing slowly became rapid, and then finally calm.

Lips parted, Xuan Ye wiped the black hair from the corner of his mouth, looked at Zhao Zhao with a smile, and said "Thank you for the hospitality!"

This made Zhao Zhao's blushing face become even redder, and a trace of heat waves could be vaguely seen passing by her face.

I don't know how long it took, but Zhao Zhao's red face slowly lifted up.

Look at Xuan Ye who is meditating and practicing.

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The man I love is an unparalleled hero. One day, he will come to marry me under the spotlight, carrying a pound of meat buns.

——Naughty Jade Rabbit "World 3"