[Douluo] How to break the villain camp!

The feet stepped on the rough sand and stones, and the cold wind blew up the flags on the city wall, making hunting sounds. As far as the eye could see, there was no grass growing.

"Please show me the letter." Under the towering high wall, a knight in silver armor raised his hand to stop the visitor.

The dark robe completely covered the figure of the future person. After a moment, the wide sleeves were raised slightly, and a slender and beautiful one was stretched out, with a delicate token in the palm of the hand.

The moment he saw the token clearly, the royal knight leaned down obediently and said, "Dear Sir."

"Take me to see Xue Qinghe." The voice was deliberately lowered, making it impossible to distinguish between male and female.

……

"Your Highness." The royal knight knelt down and presented the seal to the person in the center of the camp.

The young man looked about twenty-seven or eight years old. He was wearing a plain robe and had a smile on his lips, which gave him a very refreshing feeling. He glanced at the token in the knight's hand and leisurely closed the book in his hand.

"Your Highness?" The knight asked cautiously after waiting for no response for a long time.

"It seems like an old friend is here..." The young man took out a celadon cup from the wooden box on the table and poured tea slowly, "Sevier, please come in."

"Yes, Your Highness." The knight lowered his head and quietly exited the camp.

"Da, da, da." The porcelain cup touched the table lightly, making a low sound from the friction. The curtain of the tent was lifted, and the shadow of the candle swayed, reflecting the appearance of the person coming, "Long time no see, Wen Xuzhi." The young man raised his eyes, his light golden eyes filled with brilliance.

The domain unfolded silently, wrapping the two of them.

"Hiss--" Sensing the coverage of the field, Xu Zhi opened his hood with peace of mind, revealing his little face that was dusted with cold, "It's so cold!" He exhaled and shook the broken snow on his black robe.

"..." The hand passing the tea paused, a little speechless, "I didn't expect that after seeing each other for so many years, the first words we said would be this."

"Oh! We are so familiar, and chatting is so boring." He naturally took the porcelain cup from the other person's hand, took a sip of tea, then stretched out his claws and pinched the other person's face, "Qianqian, Xuebao...Axue?"

"Shut up." Duan looked like an elegant nobleman, ruthlessly knocked off Xu Zhi's claws, and snatched the tea cup away childishly, "You are not allowed to drink."

"Oops." He rolled on the comfortable bench, hugged the soft pillow, and blinked at him innocently, "I have taken out the celadon cup. Ah Xue, you are so polite and upright. "

The young man smoothed out his clothes, sat down on the other end of the bench, and looked at Xu Zhi with some disgust, "Take off your shoes."

"Hey!" The straight and slender legs kicked a few times leisurely in the air, and then rested on the footstool familiarly, "My feet are clean! Okay, let's get down to business." The index finger was on the soul guide. He clicked on the device and took out a letter printed with fire paint, "This is the mission Mian... she gave you."

His light golden eyes flashed with coldness, and the young man took the letter with a sullen face, "This is——" The envelope was violently torn open, and he shook the crumbs on the paper expressionlessly, and read it at a glance.

Hunting souls...poisoning...Greyfish Douluo...

"A femme fatale woman." The moment he finished reading the text, the young man's fingertips ignited with flames and devoured the pages one by one. There was unconcealable malice in his brows.

Rubbing the back of his hands in disgust, he said casually: "Tell me, the Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition...who is the target?"

'Ta', the hair tangled around the fingertips was torn off, Xu Zhi waved his hand, "No! Mian...she asked me to come and see you."

"Me?" The young man sneered, full of carelessness, "I am just a handy tool. Even if she dies, she won't even blink an eye."

"Don't be so pessimistic. Well, isn't the gift coming?" He took out a small box of rose cakes from the soul guide and handed it to him, "Axue, teacher, she just...well, isn't very good at expressing herself. "

He picked up a small piece of rose pastry, raised his eyebrows, and signaled Xu Zhi to continue editing.

"...Okay." He touched his nose guiltily and said with a smile, "There is a mission to convince seven people from Shrek Academy to join the Spirit Hall. The target person-"

"Tang San." The two voices overlapped in tacit understanding.

The young man smiled slightly and tapped his index finger on his knee. He raised his eyes and looked at Xu Zhidao: "What a coincidence, so am I."

"Do you know him?" Xu Zhi was a little surprised, his almond-shaped eyes widened.

"Coincidence is a tough nut to crack." Xue Qinghe brushed aside the problem in an understatement, picked up the porcelain cup, took a sip of tea, and said: "The promotion competition is held at the Royal Hunting Ground, and irrelevant personnel are not allowed to enter. .Asu, I will give you an identity."

The rest is up to you.

Xu Zhi nodded, reached out and shook hands with the young man, "Okay."

Taking advantage of the young man's dazed moment, Xu Zhi stretched out his hand briskly and pinched his face as he wished, "Xue Qinghe's face is really a waste of your appearance, Xue." Beautiful big wings, long golden curly hair, None of them.

I really miss the little angel I used to be, like a snow dumpling.

Xue Qinghe looked at Xu Zhi, slightly curling his lips, and his eyes as calm as water were filled with fox-like cunning.

"Don't miss the past, just enjoy tomorrow."

Just listen to him.

……

Sure enough, little angels and everything are all illusions.

Wen Xuzhi, a migrant worker, looked at the injured in the infirmary and fell silent.

Sighing, he resignedly pulled out a roll of bandages from the medicine shelf, "Come one by one, the seriously injured ones first."

"Axu, we don't have enough manpower. Come with me." The doctor lady carried the medical kit, stepped on a pair of high heels, and pulled Xuzhi to the stadium in a hurry.

"Ah? Wendy -" Xu Yi was dragged away with a confused look on his face. The bandage in his hand tightened instantly, and his eyes moved upward... The wounded man who was bandaging his wound at ease a second ago had his face bruised.

"Uh-huh!" An unknown wounded person covered his neck and took a few breaths of air with difficulty, "Help, life——"

"Sorry, sorry!" Xu Zhi was so frightened that he let go of his hand, and the bandage drew a smooth parabola in the air... and fell to the ground, rolling around a few times. Looking at the boy who was accidentally injured, Xu Zhi smiled sheepishly and said, "I'm sorry."

"No, it's okay." The young man blushed and scratched his head shyly, "Doctor Xu, go ahead. I'll wait for you here."

"..." Wendy snorted softly, rummaged through the medical kit a few times, and slapped a bandage on the other person's face. "Bandage it yourself." She glanced at the people queuing with cold eyes, "No medical treatment for minor injuries. You can change the dressing yourself. ." A small wooden sign was hung at the door, and with a stroke of a pen, it was written: Out of business.

"A Xu." Wendy poked Xu Zhi's head with mixed emotions, "Don't treat these people. They are pretentious even if they have nothing wrong with them."

Xu Zhi shook his head and said helplessly: You have never seen these fools applying poison as wound medicine.

"Hey, Wendy. Why are you so anxious?" Xu Zhi looked up at Wendy and asked.

"Oh! It almost delayed the business." The doctor sister slapped her head and dragged Xu Zhi to run, "There are not enough people on the field, and Mia is too busy."

"What's wrong?" Xu Zhi asked curiously as he ran after him.

"Do you know Shrek Academy?" Wendy's voice rang in her ears, "They are wearing five."

……

Looking at the members of the Barak Academy lying around outside the stadium, Xu Zhi silently gave a thumbs up.

The third brother is indeed the third brother, he is ruthless and doesn't talk much.

She knelt down and briefly inspected the wounded, and her eyes widened in surprise. Why does this injury look like it was caused by jujitsu?

"Shrek Academy's Xiao Wu player has completed five consecutive victories!" Okay, the case has been solved.

Xiao Wu's perfect performance amazed the members of each academy on the field, and also pushed the atmosphere of the promotion competition to a climax. But at this match point, "Shrek Academy has replaced the contestants! The next person to appear is the control soul master Tang Three, Martial Spirit: Blue Silver Grass."

Yellow, yellow, purple, black. Four spirit rings appeared around Tang San. The black fourth soul ring flashed, and the bloody blue silver grass suddenly swelled up, like a giant beast in the deep sea, stretching out tens of thousands of tentacles, pulling the opponent into a dark cage and sinking into a nightmare.

"The fourth soul skill, Blue Silver Cage." The members of Barak Academy were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, their necks wiped before they could resist.

He couldn't bear to look away and made a cross to the other person in his heart: Rest in peace, poor lamb.

Chief physician Mia's face turned pale. She had just sent away a wounded person, but now, another one with more serious injuries came. Xu Zhi helped Mia stand up and said to her: "You can rest for a while, I'll be here."

The competition doctors hired by the organizing committee generally have low soul power levels, around level 30 to 40. They can barely heal multiple soul masters of the same level in a short period of time. This competition is great. The soul sect is like the queen of the rain. A handful of leeks.

Mia: I want to resign.

Of course, this is just thinking about it. Mia, a senior part-time worker, was meditating and resting while watching Xu Zhi who was busy with the treatment. The more she watched, the more satisfied she became. Then he decisively made a decision and said: "Axu, from now on you will follow me and be responsible for the first on-site treatment."

When the girl heard this, her light gray eyes lit up instantly, and she smiled with a crooked smile, like a warm little sun.

Looking at Xu Zhi's inexperienced appearance, Mia's little heart skipped a beat. In the end, emotion defeated her reason and said, "Ah Xu." The first scene is not a good job. It's difficult and tiring. I can't do it yet. Fishing.

The little girl nodded obediently.

"Okay, Doctor Mia."

——tbc——