Douluo's dark martial arts

"It's a boring game. I'll go find something to eat. You can continue to enjoy it here."

Tiqi, who is currently in Wuhun City, still doesn't know that Yu Xiaogang has the courage to lobby his "treasury". He only knows that he is a little hungry now.

The Soul Master Competition, which has attracted the attention of people across the continent, seems to be an unreachable dream to outsiders, but to him it is just a farce played by children.

It's okay to watch it occasionally, but it will become boring if you watch it for a long time, especially for people like Tiqi who work in special industries.

Fortunately, the Wuhun Hall prepared a 24-hour buffet in the side hall next to the venue, otherwise Tiqi would probably have no chance to entertain himself midway.

"Hmm! Pocket cherry pie, it seems that woman Bibi Dong is not without merit."

Arriving at the side hall, Tiqi quickly found a pocket-sized cherry pie that was about the size of an egg tart among the "beautiful" delicacies.

The baked crust is crispy with plump cherry jam inside. For many pastry chefs, the most common mistake for this small pastry is the heat.

If the fire is too high, the outer skin will be burnt and the mouth will be bitter. The taste of the jam inside will also be affected.

If the fire is low, the innermost skin may be undercooked and mixed with the jam, which will greatly affect the user's taste.

But obviously this kind of problem will not occur in the hands of the pastry chef of Wuhun Palace. Tiqi chewed the pocket cherry pie in his mouth with satisfaction, and then as the satisfied look on his face gradually faded,

"Bah! You're such a fool. The blueberry-flavored one is Nima Cherry. You've never eaten fruit, have you?!"

"Haha! The waiter just made a mistake and was eaten by you before he could correct himself. You are really unlucky."

Just as Teach picked up a napkin with a gloomy look on his face and wiped the remaining blueberry jam from the corner of his mouth, a slightly deep voice quietly came from not far away from him,

"Ok?"

Tiqi turned to look in the direction from which the figure came, only to see that the person coming was an unknown middle-aged man, dressed in white and holding a freshly roasted beef leg in his hand.

"It smells good. Where did you get it?"

"You want to eat? I'll treat you."

When the man saw this, he directly tore off half of the cow leg. The hard cow bone was as crisp as a biscuit in his hands, and he just broke it into two pieces.

"Can I pay you for the buffet?"

The corner of Tiqi's mouth twitched slightly, but despite his words, his body still accepted the leg of beef that the other party offered him honestly.

The two of them just tore apart the cow legs in their hands. After a while, the man couldn't help it and broke the silence and said,

"You should be the new genius soul master from Wuhun Palace, right?"

"Well, how did you know?" Tiqi nodded without denying his identity.

The man pointed at the team uniform on Teach with his oily palm and said,

"I recognize all the familiar faces in the Wuhundian team. You are the only new one. Of course I know you are new here."

"...If the author of Dog Riding on Horses really wants to use the word water, you'd better reason a little bit. Why did I ask such a crazy question just now?"

Tiqi lowered his head and looked at the team uniform he was wearing. He was surprised that he had not been stunned by the question he had just asked. He was not an old man wearing the Wuhun Palace team uniform, so he knew that he was a newcomer.

Kuo Baxi obviously knew something about Tiqi’s neurological history, so he didn’t pay much attention to Tiqi’s soliloquy. Instead, he stretched out his hand and said with a smile,

"Let's get to know each other, Elder of Wuhun Palace, Holy Dragon Douluo, and Tuoba Xi. There should be many opportunities for us to get along with each other in the future."

"Holy Dragon Douluo? Do you think it's appropriate for us to shake hands with oil on our hands?"

Tiqi raised his eyelids and ignored the other person's extended palm, and said in surprise,

"As an elder of Wuhun Palace, don't you know that I belong to the same sect? Being too close to me may not be a good thing for you."

Regarding Kuo Baxi's proactive contact, Tiqi showed a very indifferent attitude, and it could even be said that the word "no agreement" was written on his face.

I have always been secretly wary of that woman Bibi Dong causing trouble, and now that an elder from Wuhun Palace is actively contacting me, everyone will become wary.

Moreover, the man in front of him who calls himself Holy Dragon Douluo, if Ti Qi remembers correctly, should be Bibi Dong’s capable general. The Holy Dragon Legion that serves as the vanguard in the original plot belongs to this person.

However, Tuoba Xi obviously did not take this into consideration, and gave Tiqi a reason that he had to accept.

"Even if you don't get close now, if you go to the far north to rely on the power of Wuhun Palace in the future, you will probably be a general under my command.

Sixty percent of the troops who are closely related to Wuhun Palace, including the top brass of the two imperial armies, have something to do with me. Do you think you and I should get in touch? "

Yes, how could a titled Douluo who can take charge of the Holy Dragon Legion not have his own power in the future?

Even though there are differences between the two factions within Wuhun Palace, for Tiqi, who is going to the far north after the game, he has no reason to refuse this unsolicited "help".

"Haha~ I haven't said yet whether I will go to the Far North, but you all have already made plans?"

Tiqi reluctantly reached out and shook Tuoba Xi's greasy hand, "If I reject Xue Ye Da..."

"You will not refuse, and Wuhun Palace will not give you a reason to refuse."

Before Tiqi could finish what he said, Tuoba Xi interrupted confidently and said,

“Actually, going to the far north is not only not a bad thing for you, it’s even a great good thing.

Emperor Xue Ye is really old. He is so old that he no longer has the guts to fight you head-on, so he would choose this delaying strategy which is tantamount to suicide. "

"Oh? According to you, it would be a good thing to throw me to a place where the winning bird doesn't poop?"

After hearing this, Tiqi's expression became a little subtle, and he looked at Tuoba Xi with slightly complicated eyes, as if he was waiting for the other party's next words.

However, seeing that Tiqi's interest was aroused, Tuoba Xi started to play deeper. He threw away the leg of beef in his hand, took the napkin to wipe his hands, and said with a grin,

"Stop pretending to be someone. You should know better than anyone else that you have made it this far. Nothing in this world is more suitable for ambition than freedom. The sky is high and the emperor is far away. Isn't it a good place to accumulate strength?

By the way, do you think that if you had entered Wuhun City at the age of six, the land under your feet would have allowed you to grow to where you are today? "

Some people always think that it is a great blessing for a soul master to enter Wuhun City since he was a child because of his high talent.

Of course, if the ultimate goal is to become a worshiper admired by others, this is of course a lucky thing, but if the goal is bigger and the goal is more,

Then, Wuhun City is a cage!

There shouldn't be any lunatic who would think that in a ghost place where the successors of the Angel God and the Rakshasa God gather,

These superiors will allow their self-appointed "servants" to transform into gods who are equal to or even superior to themselves.

"I don't understand what you are talking about, but I think we can get in touch slowly."

Tikki shook his head,

Naturally, he knew this very well, so much so that now he was glad that Mathieu Nuo had decided to stay in Noding City.

Whether it was for selfish reasons or for other reasons, the other party's move inadvertently saved his own life.

Otherwise, he might not have waited for the God of Destruction's attention and assessment, and would have been killed by Qian Daoliu as early as when he showed his talent for becoming a god.