Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

Zhengtian City, Ye Family Training Ground.

Ever since Shen Ciyuan learned that Luo Xinyao had also joined, in order to get a good schedule, he thought that he would go fight with Ye Nanxiao when he couldn't sleep.

When he was tired from playing, he would lie down on the spot and fall asleep, or he would just sleep on the sofa in Ye Nanxiao's room.

Ye Nanxiao was originally a little guilty for tricking this guy Shen Ciyuan, but after being tormented by this guy for a few days, he now just wanted to beat this guy unconscious and throw him back.

Mr.

The two figures on the field exchanged a few quick moves, then jumped away.

"Don't you think the name of your soul skill is not powerful and domineering enough?"

Ye Nanxiao, who was acting as a sparring partner, said to Shen Ciyuan who was rushing towards him.

Shen Ciyuan was slightly stunned. His fist was a beat slower and was accurately grasped by Ye Nanxiao. Then he was thrown over his shoulder and fell to the ground. His thigh happened to press against the yellow line on the edge of the ring.

"In this competition, Xiao Xiao will win with his mouth." Mr. Xuan, who acted as the referee, said lazily.

"The name of the soul skill is not domineering enough?" Shen Ciyuan lay on the ground, blinked, and tried to gather his intelligence to reach a higher level.

Ye Nanxiao breathed a sigh of relief, and did not mind the dust on the ring, and sat on the ground. Even though the ring was no longer the same and the ground was covered with gravel, his physical strength could still bear it.

"I find it difficult to come up with a name." On the other half of the shattered arena, the other Shen Ciyuan lying in the rubble opened and closed his mouth, following Shen Ciyuan's mouth movements.

Ye Nanxiao glanced at the Han Yue Mirror hanging in the sky. The Han Yue Mirror was projecting Shen Ciyuan himself and projecting the mirror image to another part of the arena.

"I gave this self-created soul skill a random name of Mirror Shadow. It's just two words. It's so simple." Shen Ciyuan got up from the ground and sat down, turning his left arm that had just been captured by Ye Nanxiao.

Shen Ciyuan's projection also sat up, turning and relaxing his left arm.

"Will your soul skill always follow all your movements?" Ye Nanxiao asked Shen Ciyuan, pointing to the projection sitting on the gravel.

He didn't expect that this guy would quietly come up with a self-created soul skill. He thought that this guy would be a social butterfly in the Aodu Building and play Landlords with Su Rang and Xu Zhen all day long.

"Actually, I think it's not that difficult to create your own soul skills. The difficulty lies in what kind of soul skill you want to change the soul skill into. I pushed back the moon in the mirror, and struggled After thinking about it for several nights, I tried it several times and I succeeded." Shen Ciyuan turned his head and shook off the dust from his hair.

Ye Nanxiao, who was sitting next to Shen Ciyuan, was suddenly attacked by waves of dust and took a mouthful of dust. "What are you doing?"

"Haha, I asked you to cheat to win against me! Eat the dust!" Shen Ciyuan fiddled with his hair twice and kicked out all the dust.

Ye Nanxiao quickly condensed a huge ice mirror in front of him to block the dust.

"Yuanzi, even if I don't mention the name of my soul skill, you still can't beat me." Ye Nanxiao looked at Shen Ciyuan with disgust and pointed at the big clock in the center of the venue. "And you drag me into fights every day, until late at night." , and then you sit on the floor and say that you have enlightenment and practice, but in fact you just want to avoid your wife!"

Facing Ye Nanxiao's contemptuous gaze, Shen Ciyuan raised his head proudly.

"That's not what I call hiding!"

"Call tactical avoidance!"

Shen Ciyuan really couldn't stand it when Luo Xinyao got into his bed every night. He was already in the prime of life. If he got lucky one day, he would lose his freedom in this life.

"Is this the reason why you kept drinking water all night? I've wasted all my midnight snack time!" Old Xuan's beard stood up in anger, and the chicken leg bone flew out of his hand, hitting Ye Nanxiao accurately on the head.

Shen Ciyuan held his head and looked at Ye Nanxiao who was thrown into the ring. He turned to look at Mr. Xuan, "Did you hit the wrong person?"

"It seems so, everything went smoothly." Mr. Xuan touched his beard awkwardly, then took a step forward with his big feet, and disappeared a hundred meters away with one step.

He had beaten Ye Nanxiao with a chicken leg bone for so many years that it had become a subconscious habit.

"I won't believe that the old drunkard's hands are shaking!" Ye Nanxiao climbed out of the rubble, his forehead swollen.

The two of them lay on the still intact part of the broken arena, looking at the sky, chatting without a word.

"Didn't you just say that the name of my mirror image is not nice? I thought of another name. What do you think of the name 'Twin Mirror Image'? After all, I projected myself, as if I had an extra twin brother. ." Shen Ciyuan asked with a smile.

"I'm not very good at naming, but your name sounds good to me." Ye Nanxiao rubbed the swelling on his head.

After chatting for a while, Shen Ciyuan suddenly said, "Brother, I want to run away again."

Ye Nanxiao condensed some crushed ice in his left palm and pressed it on his forehead. Hearing Shen Ciyuan's words, he asked in confusion, "Why, your childhood sweetheart has already taken the initiative to throw himself into his arms, so you still don't dare?"

In his opinion, Luo Xinyao was almost clearly indicating that Shen Ciyuan was proposing.

"Brother, I don't deserve it. I am an abandoned son who ran away from my family. It will be difficult for me to return to my ancestral home and take a look..." Shen Ciyuan sat up, hugged his knees and started emo.

Ye Nanxiao slapped Shen Ciyuan on the back with such force that Shen Ciyuan flew forward two steps on the spot.

"You are now from the Aodu Building. Sooner or later you will sit in my position. Who dares to think that you are an outcast of the family?"

Aodu owns the huge market of the entire Sun-Moon Empire and is already the leading tycoon in the business world. Which family dares to turn against the Aodu Chamber of Commerce?

And Shen Ciyuan is Ye Nanxiao's internal confidant. Sooner or later, he will take charge of the Aodu Chamber of Commerce for him and become the person behind the Aodu Chamber of Commerce. With this kind of background, even if the Shen family is distantly related to the Tianhun royal family, spending money can still make them. That bastard father Shen Ciyuan was smashed to death.

Doesn’t Shen Ciyuan’s bastard father who only recognizes martial arts inheritance?

Then knock on the door and let the Shen family see who is the real eldest son of the Shen family.

"So, is it because of this that you dare not accept Luo Xinyao?" Ye Nanxiao asked, hating the iron.

Shen Ciyuan lay on the gravel and nodded slowly.

"Then have you ever thought about what if Luo Xinyao really can't wait for you anymore, gives up, and turns around to marry another man?" Ye Nanxiao asked, grabbing the most jarring point.

Shen Ciyuan clenched his fists instantly with such force that his nails dug into his flesh. After drinking the tea, red blood flowed out.

"Brother, don't feel sad because of the negation of those who don't care about you. You have to live for the people you care about." Ye Nanxiao walked to Shen Ciyuan and lay down too.

If Shen Ciyuan's heart disease is not cured, he will not be able to transform into a dragon for a day.

"Brother, what is bothering you? Is it your younger brothers who have inherited the family martial arts? Or is it your cheap father who always denies you? Neither, you have denied yourself. Look around, can you fight with me? Such auxiliary soul masters have left their names in history throughout the ages!" Ye Nanxiao slapped the ground and shouted.

Han Yuejing was clearly positioned as an auxiliary martial spirit, but Shen Ciyuan himself studied what kind of spirit beast to hunt, and forcibly improved its combat effectiveness.

Shen Ciyuan remained silent, but two lines of muddy tears flowed down.

"You said you like to be a salted fish, so just do it, but brother, I always have small goals to achieve before becoming a salted fish. Go back, it's late at night, it's time to sleep." Ye Nanxiao patted him. Shen Ciyuan's shoulders climbed up.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Luo Xinyao standing off the court.

Luo Xinyao looked at Shen Ciyuan quietly, holding a hot towel and a bottle of water in her hands.

"Those who like the moon will not go to see the sunset." Ice floes formed under Ye Nanxiao's feet and flew away quietly.

Mr. Xuan stood on the roof of the main hall, waiting for Ye Nanxiao while the wind blew.

"Can you really convince Mr. Shen?" asked Mr. Xuan. He knew Shen Ciyuan's situation. His heart disease was so deeply rooted that only he could save himself.

If the heart disease is not cured, no matter how hard Shen Ciyuan works, he can only stop at the title Douluo in this life.

"I hope so. The books say that Mouth Escape is effective, but I have never activated this skill." Ye Nanxiao patted the dust on his body, and a trace of frost swept over it, taking away the attached dust.

"Mr.

"Tiandou City, I haven't been there for decades, and I don't know if the small shop where I bought snacks at Dongchengkou is still there. I just want to go back and take another look." Mr. Xuan grabbed his sleeve with his right hand and wiped it carefully. Your own wine gourd.

"If Mr. Shen wants to fight back, what are you going to do?" Mr. Xuan suddenly remembered that the person standing next to him was a profiteer.

"No, let's develop two more offline bases. Go and buy a house next door to Shen Ciyuan's house as a base. By the way, what is Shen Ciyuan's family martial spirit?" Ye Nanxiao asked

Mr. Xuan thought for a moment. The last time he came to Tiandou City was a long time ago, and he still had some not-so-good memories.

After a while, until Ye Nanxiao turned around in confusion, Mr. Hou, back then there were only a few dozen people in the Shen family, and their martial arts spirits were mostly weapon spirits. It was only after the war and stability that the family concept and family martial spirits were officially established."

"The family martial spirit established by the Shen family is a pair of mother-and-son swords of different sizes, called the Twin Moon Blades. They are usually long blades in the right hand and short blades in the left hand. Together with the Shen family's two unique sword techniques, the short blades can be Embed into the long blade to maximize the power of the long blade.”

Mr. Xuan took out a chicken leg bone and drew a picture in the air. The khaki soul power drew a weapon.

Ye Nanxiao looked at the patterns in the sky and kept simulating the sword moves of these two weapons in his mind.

This is not the first time I have seen this kind of strange weapon. Among the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect, there are several types of hidden weapons that are of the mother-and-child type. However, the methods of hidden weapons and weapons are different.

"The length of the long blade is actually a bit longer than the average long sword. The short blade can be combined in the hollow of the long blade, providing an extra grip. This martial spirit is quite interesting. But Shen Ciyuan is in trouble, a mirror may not be able to defeat this thing." Ye Nanxiao touched his slightly bearded chin, thinking about how he would face these two weapons if he were Shen Ciyuan.

Although Shen Ciyuan has control, destructive and defensive abilities, it is not easy to face dual weapons that can control medium and long distances as well as close ranges. After all, he is only an auxiliary spirit beast, and his physical strength can be It is far from powerful enough to collide with the weapon soul.

"Boy Shen has already broken through to Soul Saint. Let's wait for his next soul ring. Maybe this boy will have some adventures."