Douluo: The opening system is bound to Qian Renxue

As she approached Camp Laglang, Qian Renxue's bracelet already displayed a notification. She looked down from the cliff from a distance and saw a nine-year-old child among the group of training campers.

Although he was young, his face showed no expression. His eyes were sharp and full of murderous intent. It was obvious that he would die in his hands.

By opening the Eye of Destiny, Qian Renxue learned his identity.

Ye Qiushui

Age: 9

Wuhun: Death Soul Scythe

Innate Soul Power: 10

Soul Power Level: 21

Soul ring configuration: yellow yellow

Status: healthy

Luck:? ? ? ?

Relationship: 0 (-80)

There is no doubt that this is the sixth person selected by the system for Qian Renxue, but seeing his relationship score of minus [-], one can imagine how much he hates Wuhun in his heart.

Judging from the intelligence collected by Meng Lingxuan, the despicable Xingluo Empire killed the deacon of Wuhun Hall in order to intercept this young boy Hu. In order to make him retain hatred and hostility towards Wuhun Hall, he killed the whole village except him. Everyone else was slaughtered, and they were slaughtered as Wuhundian.

He should hate the Star Luo Empire rather than the Wuhun Palace, but people are always more willing to believe what they see with their eyes and hear with their ears than what they really think.

In Ye Qiushui's view, Wuhundian brutally killed his parents, and the hatred of the entire village was deeply rooted in the hearts of the young man. Coupled with the three years of brainwashing and education from the Star Luo Empire, this child's three years of life had been completely wiped out. The view is completely distorted.

A child is a piece of pure white paper. Whatever you draw on it will be the picture that the paper will show you.

"You're talking about that child, right?" Qian Renxue asked, pointing to Ye Qiushui who was training.

"Young Master, you are really discerning." Meng Lingxuan smiled.

......

The people in Camp Lagrange didn't know that two people were snooping here, and they continued training as usual.

The instructor said in front of many children: "Children, more than a month of training is over. Today is the time to prove your results. You have 1000 children, and only 500 will stand out. In the future, you will have the opportunity to participate in the glorious competition." The White Tiger Guards serve His Majesty, and the remaining five hundred recruits, the only outcome waiting for you is death."

"However, you should not complain about others. Our Star Luo Empire does not raise waste, but only wolves, wolves that are waiting to be fed. You have hatred, resentment, and things you want to accomplish in your hearts. As long as you prove your strength, the Star Luo Empire will I will help you complete it."

Ye Qiushui said coldly: "I want to destroy the Spirit Hall, can the Star Luo Empire do it?"

Seeing Ye Qiushui's hateful speech, the instructor smiled slightly and said, "It depends on how much effort you put in, or is there any revenge that is not more painful than strangling the enemy's neck with your own hands? You just need to prove it." With your strength, the Star Luo Empire can provide you with all the conditions for revenge, provided you are loyal."

"The Star Luo Empire can help me take revenge. I will give all my loyalty to the Empire for the rest of my life." Ye Qiushui said.

"But the premise is that you must survive in my training camp." The instructor said.

With that said, instructor Wang Zhen said to many children: "Before we officially start testing the results, all the recruits will sing the song of the White Tiger Guards with me."

The instructor clapped his hands and the band stepped forward.

"Thing thump winter, thump thump winter, thump thump winter..."

With the sound of musical instruments, a white tiger military flag fluttered up.

"Come, sing with me -"

"Ancestor, grandfather, lineage, father."

"Ancestor, grandfather, lineage, father."

"The ever heroic Star Luo nation."

"Your army has been famous throughout the ages!"

"Your army has been famous throughout the ages!"

"Xingluo Nation, Xingluo Nation."

"Xingluo Nation, Xingluo Nation."

"Love you with all my heart."

"Destroy your enemies and subject them to the humiliation they deserve."

"Destroy your enemies and subject them to the humiliation they deserve."

"Thing thump, thump thump, thump thump, thump thump winter..."

A song of the White Tiger Guards full of martial virtues resounded throughout the canyon. Even Qian Renxue and Meng Lingxuan, who were far away on the cliff, could hear it clearly without using their soul power to listen carefully.

After singing a patriotic military song, the instructor conducted a patriotic education. After the education was completed, he began to formally test the results of these children.

The names of a thousand children were divided into two baskets, each containing the names of [-] children.

The instructor drew one child's name from this box, and then drew another child's name from another basket.

After the two children were selected, they immediately went to the ring to fight. The fight must be at the cost of the death of one of them.

Camp Lagrand is so large that fifty groups of duels can be held in each wave.

In this bloody arena, both parties involved in the duel tried their best and used all their methods. In the end, one child killed the other child.

The winner gets a chance to survive the next challenge, while the loser's body will be sent out of Camp Lagrange for disposal.

In this cruel competition, not a single child showed a fearful expression. They were all like bloodthirsty young wolves, eager to bite off each other's necks immediately.

Finally, it was Ye Qiushui's turn.

Ye Qiushui's opponent was a 15-year-old young boy with level 25 soul power and a fighting spirit.

His body was a full head taller than Ye Qiu Shui.

After both sides entered the ring, neither side looked down upon the other, and their eyes showed murderous intent.

One martial spirit possessed the tiger, and the other summoned his own weapon martial spirit.

A jet-black scythe wielded by the God of Death. The two children made a killing move as soon as they took action. They competed for dozens of rounds in the ring. The soul power level of Zhanhu Wuhun was high, but it could not suppress Ye Qiushui. Both sides Both soul skills were used. One used his sharp claws to grab the opponent's heart, and used the tiger's heart to rip out the heart. The other used the dark magic sickle to slash at the opponent's neck to decapitate him with one blade.

Ye Qiushui completely gave up the attack when he took action. The magic sickle added two soul skills and used them all. His attack speed was faster than the opponent.

Zhanhu Wuhun was timid at this moment. He quickly withdrew his attack and tried to block Ye Qiushui's attack with his sharp claws. However, the speed of the magic scythe was faster. With a flash of light from the scythe, Zhanhu Soul Master's head and neck were separated. His head fell in the air, and blood spurted out from his neck.

The headless corpse stood blankly for a while, and soon stopped.

After his death, an aura symbolizing death was absorbed by the magic sickle, and Ye Qiushui's momentum became even stronger.