Douluo's dark martial arts

Tiqi was chatting with Golden Crocodile Douluo in the room.

In the corridor outside the door, Xi Liu and Zhu Zhuqing stood opposite each other. The sharp blade touched the ground lightly, and a strong murderous aura filled the air between them.

“This person is not the one from the Wuhun Palace before, he seems to be about the same age as me.

Xiao Wu seemed to have said that there was a guy with a knife next to Tiqi. Could it be him? "

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Xi Liu who was standing in front of him with a knife in his hand. The strong murderous aura pressed against her chest as if there was a stone pressing on it, making it difficult to penetrate.

However, this also proves Xiliu’s strength.

Although Canghui Academy is not as intense as the training intensity of the Spirit Master Hall, it can be regarded as a cradle for talented spirit masters.

With the help of the residual dream martial spirit from that time, Xiliu experienced no less "life and death test" in the dream than Tiqi experienced.

Against the current Zhu Zhuqing, he would be able to cut off the opponent's head within five swords.

"Um...are you also a soul master in Wuhun Palace?"

Zhu Zhuqing's back felt chilled by Xi Liu's cold gaze. He couldn't help but take the initiative to break the deadlock, trying to get some useful information out of the other party.

I have to say that compared to Xi Liu’s arrogant face, Zhu Zhuqing felt like she was Xiaojiabiyu.

Xi Liu met Zhu Zhuqing's gaze with eyes like knives, and said coldly,

"Shut your mouth and stand there honestly, or I will send you back to your hometown."

"..."

In the past, Zhu Zhuqing might have been angry at being threatened like this.

But after experiencing these three days, especially after what she saw and heard just now, she learned to be calm, even though she learned it passively.

In the room is the successor of the God of Destruction and the Second Enshrinement of Wuhun Palace. Forgive Zhu Zhuqing for not knowing that the god still needs a successor.

To be more precise, she didn't even know that gods really existed in this world...

When the surrounding environment exceeds personal cognition, silence is almost the only thing everyone can do.

Will I die?

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the ceiling of the corridor and his consciousness began to fade away. He lied that he was Tiqi's partner and survived for three days from Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Now that the real owner is here, if his identity as a fake partner is exposed, he may end up dead.

After all, even the second priest of Wuhun Palace has come forward. As a Star Luo noble, compared to Lian, who is only a big ant at most,

wait,

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing was like a prisoner waiting for his death sentence, leaning against the wall like a wooden man and motionless, thinking about his life,

Born into a noble family in Xingluo, with an unsatisfactory fiancé.

I wanted to chase power and control my own destiny, but in the end, my life depended on it...

If it happened once, she really wanted to live this life according to her own wishes.

creak~

The door of the room opened, and only Tiqi came out. Golden Crocodile Douluo went somewhere unknown.

Zhu Zhuqing lowered his head and looked at the metal prosthesis on Tiqi's left leg. He swallowed nervously for some reason and avoided the gaze cast by the other party.

Tiqi raised his eyelids and said coldly, "It's amazing, you are the first one who dares to pretend to be one of my subordinates."

Zhu Zhuqing said at a loss, "I'm not... I just want to..."

Tiqi interrupted her, "No need to explain, since you dare to pretend, I don't mind letting the truth be mine."

"what?!"

...

at the same time,

In the alley outside the stronghold in the west of the city, Dai Mubai looked at the cracked wall solemnly at the entrance of the alley.

He reached out and caressed the broken texture, as if he was immersing himself in the scene at that time.

After several days of searching, the Shrek Seven Monsters finally found the location where Zhu Zhuqing last disappeared, but the news they received made them unhappy.

Damn Spirit Hall!

The six people who were found looked at the garrison stronghold across the street with complicated expressions. Through the information channel provided by Principal Flanders,

They knew that Zhu Zhuqing was captured by the shadow team in the stronghold, and the members of the shadow team were genius soul masters trained every year by the Wuhun Lord Hall.

I know the appearance and the name, but other than that, it’s like the Shadow Team doesn’t exist.

No information about them could be found anywhere. Apart from the training list announced by the Wuhun Lord Hall, Flanders's friends in the garrison could not even find out about the establishment of this unit.

If Ma Hongjun and Ning Rongrong had not come into contact with the Shadow Team, the Shrek Seven Devils would have doubted whether this team really existed.

And they want to rescue Zhu Zhuqing from the Shadow Team next, but now they have no clue at all.

Whether you can enter the garrison stronghold is a problem, let alone rescue the captured Zhu Zhuqing on their territory.

"Otherwise, I'd better forget it. Let the teachers communicate about this kind of thing. Why don't we go back and wait for news?"

Ma Hongjun looked at the garrison not far away with shrinking eyes.

Whenever he came to the west of the city, he would unconsciously think of his encounter with Tiqi and his group in Goulan.

Those murderous men who killed chickens like chickens left a big shadow on his mind. Even if they killed him, he didn't want to have any head-on conflict with Teach and his group.

The two sides are not on the same level at the moment. They are still getting used to fighting in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, but the other side has treated killing people like drinking water.

Not to mention that many of them did not have a deep friendship with Zhu Zhuqing, even if they did,

Zhu Zhuqing was caught when he ran out on his own. They, a group of children, could not be guilty of risking their own lives in order to save each other.

"Fat man! What did you say again?!"

The emotional Dai Mubai turned to Ma Hongjun and asked,

His fiancée was arrested, which made this tiger, who had just gained some sense of responsibility, want to do everything he could to protect his lover.

In his ears, Ma Hongjun's words were tantamount to asking him to give up on Zhu Zhuqing. This was something Dai Mubai would never tolerate.

"Boss Dai, don't be impulsive!"

Seeing this, Tang San quickly stood between the two of them, stopped the situation from getting worse, and said,

"Zhu Zhuqing should be fine now. After all, she is also a Xingluo noble. Her death in Soto City has a bearing on the situation between the two countries."

"But mistress, those people...!"

When Dai Mubai mentioned Tiqi and his party, he couldn't get any hope in his heart.

"No buts."

Tang San looked at Dai Mubai seriously and said, "If you want to save Zhu Zhuqing now, you must not rely on brute force.

Ma Hongjun is right about this matter. We still need teachers and others to come forward.

In the meantime, all we can do is figure things out so that teachers and others can intervene. "

Seriously speaking, Tang San actually didn't want to get involved in this matter.

If Dai Mubai's status was not considered, Zhu Zhuqing's indifferent temperament would be really unpleasant.

Among the Shrek Seven Monsters, except for Dai Mubai, Ning Rongrong, and Xiao Wu, the rest of them actually didn't want to have a rash conflict with Wuhun Palace because of Zhu Zhuqing.

Among them, Xiao Wu is simply because she doesn’t like Tiqi.

"it is good..."

Dai Mubai's eyes flashed with reluctance as he spoke, and he couldn't help but clenched his fists.

If he had not wasted his time during this period, if he had devoted himself to cultivation during this period, and had not played games with his twin sisters all night long,

Maybe he would have more choices to save Zhu Zhuqing.

It's a pity that without if, the wasted time will never come back.