The Eternal Saint Master of Douluo

After Tang Xiao and Lieyang Douluo left for a while, Mo Wen slowly took back the Heaven and Earth Dharma. The moment the fog dissipated, all the surrounding trees withered, and the sweat on his body also came directly from the light armor. Overflowed, and the ground underfoot became wet instantly.

Xue Qinghe, who was still covered in blood, felt better when he saw Mo Wen venting his anger. It was as if he had to take revenge first, and then saw the past reappear with a different person, and said with a smile, "Now that the matter is over, Brother Mo, I’ll just say goodbye, Tiandou City is still sealed, I still have to deal with it.”

"Brother Xue, thank you for your hard work. I'm sorry that I can't send you far away." Mo Wen's voice was hoarse as if smoke was coming out of his throat. He tremblingly took out a kettle and started drinking water.

Attentive subordinates Xiao Yi and Qing Yi immediately came to Mo Wen's side, picking up chairs and wiping sweat. They also hurriedly asked their subordinates to pull up the curtain and prepare to change his clothes.

"It doesn't matter, Brother Mo, have a good rest. I'll come visit you again in a while and say goodbye." Xue Qinghe, who was in an extremely happy mood, didn't say much. He mounted his white horse and left directly with the Royal Knights.

Without the slightest bit of shyness, Mo Wen allowed Xiao Yi and Qing Yi to change his clothes, which were exactly the same as the previous ones. After removing the curtain, he leaned weakly on the chair and looked in the direction of the door. Several pieces of soul bones were put into the storage soul guide.

Six yuan turned into three yuan. This was the result of his failure to plan well. He leaned back on his chair and fell into deep thought.

Chen Xin was the first to come over. After Tang Xiao and Lieyang Douluo left, Ning Fengzhi left with Gu Rong, who didn't look very good. He was left to naturally protect the sect's geniuses. Now they all If you can force yourself to become a level 95 Titled Douluo, then it will be better if you become a Titled Douluo.

Looking at Mo Wen curiously, Chen Xin turned left and right, very curious, and even touched it and said, "Mo Wen, you can do this. I'm so old. This is the first time I've seen the Soul Emperor press the button." The Titled Douluo who was fighting was a Level 95 Titled Douluo. Tsk, tsk, tsk, it’s a pity that his head was robbed. Otherwise, you would be the lowest-leveled Title Douluo killer in the history of the mainland, and the number one in ten years. What a pity for someone who killed a titled Douluo."

"It's a pity. Brother Xue gave me a piece of soul bone. The quality is very good. It's just a name. I don't lack it either." Letting Chen Xin do what he did to him, Mo Wen asked Qing Yi to help him feed him water. Tang Hao didn't care who it was, as long as the person died, it would solve a problem.

And because of this incident, he has already caught the evidence of Xue Qinghe. Since ancient times, the most likely problem between monarchs and ministers is that the reputation of the ministers is too great, surpassing that of the monarch, and thus being suspected. With this handle, even if he is The King of Tigers and Wolfs doubted the possibility that he could escape unscathed or even take his place.

As for the Haotian Sect's problem, Mo Wen doesn't think it is a problem. Liu Erlong will accompany him throughout the competition and will not give the opponent a chance. After the competition, there will be a retreat period. The 16 people headed by him will all be there. He was in seclusion in the Sunset Forest. When he came out, he must have been cultivated as a Soul Saint. Coupled with the Soul Guidance Armor, even if two titled Douluo were together, he could escape unscathed.

Moving a chair, Chen Xin sat next to Mo Wen. He was still very curious about some things. While drinking tea, he asked, "Mo Wen, I saw that your move of Heaven and Earth Dharma just now seemed very powerful." , but you didn’t use swordsmanship the whole time, are you betraying our true intentions as swordsmen?”

The starting point for getting close to Mo Wen was his recognition of kendo, especially the kendo that was completely different from him. It had become a habit for Chen Xin to drink tea together and talk about his thoughts on kendo when there was nothing wrong. If he lost such a swordsman, Friend, he really couldn’t bear to part with me.

Regarding kendo and its future development, Mo Wen had a plan, and Chen Xin's worries were very helpful to him. At least this person was very sincere to him, so he had to explain with a smile, "No, I don't know how to do kendo." You may not know clearly about giving up, but you can ask Ning Qing. The last time I fought against Tang Hao, I used swordsmanship.

But in my opinion, martial souls are martial souls after all, not real swords. I plan to build two peerless swords for myself after the competition. Now I don’t use swords, I just don’t use martial souls. They can no longer keep up with me. If you want a sword but have collected some rare metals, I can help you forge one. "

"A peerless sword." Touching his chin, Chen Xin felt a little moved. A swordsman may only use one sword in his life, but the hobby of collecting famous swords will be carried out under certain conditions, just like a Just because a person is honest after marriage doesn't mean he doesn't look at his thighs on the street.

After thinking for a long time, out of trust in Mo Wen's craftsmanship, Chen Xin decided to do something. He immediately bought a piece of silver-white metal that he had collected for a long time and said, "I want the sword. This is my most precious metal. I originally wanted to ask Lou Gao to make a sword, but that guy doesn’t understand the hearts of us swordsmen at all. He is just a hammer player. I leave it to you, I don’t worry.”

Mo Wen was very happy to obtain a new rare metal. One more metal means more possibilities. He hurriedly put it away and said with a smile, "Old man, don't worry, Lou Gao is a Those who play with hammers cannot achieve ultimate fire without ultimate fire, and they cannot enchant them, so they will soon be able to hit farm tools.”

Although he didn't know if Chen Xin and Lou Gao had any quarrel, Mo Wen chose to side with the old man. He offended the two blacksmith representatives of the Comparative Force Clan and the Haotian Sect. It is said that there is also a blacksmith association, and it is estimated that in the future There is no possibility of cooperation anymore. Automation, standardization, and soul-guided factories are what he pursues.

The two people here were chatting happily, and another person walked in at the door, with his head hanging down behind his back and a box of gifts in his hand. He said, "Uncle Tianheng, I came to see you. I just saw you." It makes me feel so good, I have long disliked those people from the Haotian Sect, each of them, their eyes are almost growing on their heads, you are so awesome today."

The two people who were talking turned their heads to look at the person coming. Chen Xin's brows twitched and he didn't understand, and said, "Old Poison, you didn't take your medicine today. Why are you speaking so well? It makes me feel a little uncomfortable." I'm used to it, and Mo Wen just happened to have something to do with you, so come and sit down."

Without reaching out to hit the smiling man, Dugu Bo got the chance to sit down. A knight brought a chair for him, and the three of them sat down around a small round table.

Picking up a piece of pastry on the table, Dugu Bo smiled happily and said, "I don't know what little friend Mo Wen wants to ask me for. Based on what you did today, I will definitely help you. If you have anything, please feel free to ask me." Say, I will never refuse.”

This was what he was waiting for. Mo Wen picked up the tea cup, pretending to be reserved, and said after a moment of silence, "I really have something to ask Senior Du today. You have seen what happened today. Mo has completely offended Haotian." Normally, I wouldn't worry about it, but during the competition, there is a lot of turnover of personnel. As for the academy, I just made an agreement with the old man to let him take care of it.

What worries me is that the students who are about to be loaned to the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy are all under 20 years old. They always have Soul Sect level cultivation. They are outstanding students of our Holy Dao Academy and Tiandou Royal Academy. The future mainstay of the Dou Empire, he will follow the Tiandou Royal Academy during the competition. Mo, I'm afraid he will be harmed. "

"Leave it to me! It's absolutely no problem. During the competition, I will let Yanyan and Tianheng watch it every day. I will take them to the competition. I guarantee that by the end of the competition, I will return them to you intact." Chest pat. Dugu Bo's eyes were extremely sincere, and he was already thinking about what benefits it could bring to him.

The first thing was just a small matter. Mo Wen didn’t think Dugu Bo would refuse, it was mainly about the following things. He smiled very innocently and continued, "Then, Mo, I would like to thank the seniors for them, Ruo Tianheng If anyone of Yanyan's children has inherited the green-scaled snake martial spirit, he should come to Jiangzhu Sect. Poison can be considered a kind of medicine, so the two are quite compatible."

"No problem, we will be a family from now on, and we will definitely have children with the Jade Scaled Snake Martial Spirit." He smiled with a mouth full of teeth. Dugu Bo had never been so proud of himself. He made the right decision.

Then there was another round of quick questions and answers.

"Senior Du, please come with us to Wuhun City during the elimination round of the competition. After all, Yanyan also wants to compete."

"no problem."

"Senior Poison, if possible, I can teach Yanyan some poison principles, which should be very helpful to her."

"no problem."

"Senior Du, please sell me the Ice and Fire Eyes."

"no problem."

"Okay, 3000 million gold soul coins, deal done."

"Wait!" Seeing Mo Wen leaving with the support of Qing Yi, holding a gold soul coin card in his hand, Dugu Bo was alone in the wind. Under Chen Xin's serious eyes, he could only swallow this bitter pill. , at least you didn’t get nothing, right?