[Douluo] Xue Ji Chuchen
Chapter 12 Xueluo Wuxia
In the Wuhun Palace, Ju Douluo had just finished the discussion and returned to the room. Before he could make himself a pot of tea, there was a knock on the door.
"Hey, why do you have time to come to my place today?"
"I can't come here to talk to you," Linhe shook his straw hat casually and said with a smile, "My lazy disciple said that the weather is good these days and is clamoring to go for a walk in the countryside. I see you I’ve been very busy the past few days, why don’t I ask you if you want to go with me?”
"Go," Ju Douluo immediately became interested after hearing this.
Linhe looked around and asked, "Where are the ghosts?"
"There is a child in the academy who has exceeded level 40 in the past few days. The old ghost took her to hunt for soul rings."
Linhe was surprised and curious, "At level 40, it's not easy for the ghost elder to take action himself."
Ju Douluo nodded, "The Pope's disciple is only 16 years old."
While talking, Ju Douluo had already finished cleaning up, and the two of them were about to go out, but Ju Douluo suddenly remembered something and slapped his head, "Oh, I forgot about them."
"what happened?"
"I forgot about them when I was so happy," Ju Douluo said, "There are two boys in the academy who want to test me, and the time is scheduled for today."
Linhe said curiously, "It seems that your students are quite capable and can be taught by you personally."
Ju Douluo nodded, "Those two children are indeed good."
Linhe shrugged and changed the topic, "It's a pity this time. I'll leave first. You can teach me well."
"and many more."
Ju Douluo pretended to think for a while, then waved his hand, "Old man, let's go first. You tell me the address, and I will send someone to notify the two brats to come over. It just so happens that we can get to know Xiao Chu."
Linhe stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "I knew you couldn't stay."
The two soon arrived at the pear blossom forest chosen by Lan Chu. The vegetation outside Wuhun City is not only lush, but also very rich in species. The pear blossom forest was discovered by Lan Chu when he went out to collect herbs a few days ago. It is large in area and is in blooming season, so beautiful.
Walking into the flower forest, before taking a few steps, the two of them felt a cold wind mixed with air conditioning.
"I don't understand what my disciple has in his head," Linhe said with a helpless smile, "If you don't practice honestly, you have to come outside the city to play, and then start practicing again."
"Is this Feng Xiaochu practicing?" Ju Douluo asked.
Linhe nodded, "I don't know which book Xiaochu learned from, the art of controlling the wind. The wind is mixed with cold air and has a faint tendency to condense. It seems that Xiaochu's ability to gather wind has improved."
The two soon discovered Lan Chu who was practicing beside the creek. At the same time, Lan Chu also discovered them.
"Keep practicing, let's see," Linhe smiled slightly at Lan Chu.
Lan Chu nodded and waved his hands lightly, which brought up gusts of wind. The pear petals on the ground slowly floated up and hovered in the air under Lan Chu's control.
As soon as the white shadow flashed, Lan Chu stood up and stepped lightly on the white petals. His body was nimble and his blue hair was flying, like a butterfly flying among thousands of flowers. The cold air spread quickly, and he passed by. Here, the petals are covered with a thin layer of crystal clear ice.
"Gather!"
Lan Chu thought softly, and the ice petals that were originally fluttering in the wind suddenly gathered together, as white as jade like a blooming pear blossom. Amidst the whistling wind, a faint orange appeared in the air, and even a faint outline like spikes appeared.
Linhe on the side stroked his beard with satisfaction, smiled slightly, and said, "Yes, Ningfengchengthorn has made progress."
"The ability to use soul skills is indeed extraordinary," Ju Douluo nodded in praise.
Immediately afterwards, Lan Chu shouted softly, "Broken!"
The outline of spikes in the air instantly shrank toward the center, and then dispersed without a trace. The white petals that reflected the sunlight bloomed in the air in an instant. The flowers fell like snow, pure and flawless, and shocked the entire forest.
In the picture of snow falling, Lan Chuyi is wearing a light yellow shirt, walking on flowers, moving with them, and landing lightly next to the crystal clear stream.
"There is a beautiful person, as graceful as Qingyang," Ju Douluo, who was a little shocked, sighed, "I knew that your little apprentice was a beauty, but I didn't expect to be so good-looking."
"Hey, you actually have some culture."
"What does it mean to be a little educated? I am the elder of Wuhun Hall after all." Ju Douluo glared at Linhe. The next moment, his eyes suddenly became gentle and kind, and he chuckled, "I don't know which kid will take advantage of me in the future. .”
On the other side, two young figures, one black and one white, walked and stopped, and just happened to follow the direction of the wind and slowly came to the stream.
Lan Chu, who had almost melted into the petals under the flying snow, was picking up pieces of fallen flowers. Amidst the white mist, the thin ice condensed on the petals slowly turned into water droplets and fell. His fair face, which was already covered with light mist, was dancing in the water. There are little crystal clear water drops in it, making you feel like you are in a fairyland.
By the stream, he looked up and saw the girl in the rain of flowers. The boy in white shirt was shocked and stopped involuntarily, his eyes closely following the light and elegant blue figure.
The young man in black clothes beside him was a little strange, and bumped into his friend casually. The young man in white clothes came to his senses and took a few steps forward.
Lan Chu, who was standing by the stream, was certainly aware of the stranger's arrival. He jumped in front of the two figures in a few steps, but did not come closer. He just looked at them with some confusion.
The bodies of the two teenagers were clearly of two colors. The silver-haired boy was wearing a neat white shirt, his eyes were dark and deep, and his brows were carefree and unrestrained. His whole person looked elegant and warm. On the side, the boy in black had The clothes were embroidered with flame-like patterns, her hair was fiery red, and even her eyes were dark red.
"You are here."
Just as Lan Chu was about to speak, a sound came over him. When he looked back, Ju Douluo and Linhe had already walked forward without knowing it.
"Elder Ju," they both saluted.
"Here we come," Ju Douluo nodded, then turned to Linhe and said, "This is Senior Linhe."
"I've met senior," the two teenagers immediately bowed slightly towards Linhe.
"Who are they? Where is Grandpa Ghost?" Lan Chu looked left and right.
"Old ghost went to the Star Dou Forest today," Ju Douluo had already turned around and sat back down, "I just happened to take them out to play today and introduce you to two new friends."
"Hello, my name is Lan Chu," Lan Chu took a few steps closer, raised his eyes and smiled.
Lan Chu's eyes are very special. The corners of the eyes are slightly narrow, and the ends of the eyes are slightly raised. When he raises his eyes, they are as clear as clear water and innocent. When he lowers his eyes, there is a bit of natural charm, but not tacky, which makes his face even more beautiful. Jiaohao.
The girl's clothes were still stained with pieces of fallen flowers, which reflected a hazy light in the falling sunlight. The boy in the white shirt was stunned for a moment, and quickly took a small step forward, "Hello, little sister, my name is Xie. moon."
"Hello, my name is Yan," the young man in black next to him added immediately.
"I'm not a little sister," Lan Chu corrected seriously, "I'm already 14 years old."
"But I'm already 17 years old," Xie Yue's voice, although extremely gentle, exudes the aura of youth, deep and magnetic.
The silver-haired young man in front of him smiled like a warm sun. Lan Chu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. His voice was playful, but his words were quite persistent, "I'm three years younger, so I'm not a little sister."
The next moment, flakes of snow seemed to appear in the breeze, and the snow-white wings immediately stretched out from behind. Lan Chu slid a few steps back, and his light figure had risen into the sky.
"I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first." The golden light flashed past, and Lan Chu disappeared without a trace, leaving only the lingering sound.
"Hey, this little brat," Linhe held his forehead and sighed, "I guess he thought of something again. He can run faster than a rabbit."
Before he finished speaking, Lan Chu's voice came back from afar. It was so serious that it made people laugh, "That's right! I'm going to find Feng. Sorry, everyone."
Linhe looked into the distance, turned back and smiled at Xie Yue and Yan beside him, "This kid is full of weird ideas, ignore her, just go out for an outing, don't be restrained."
"Yes, let me arrange the practice," Ju Douluo added.
Yan nodded, but found that his partner beside him was muttering something in a low voice. He couldn't help but feel a little strange. He stretched out his hand and pushed, "Why are you in a daze again? Let's go over there for a walk."
Xie Yue did not reply, but slowly followed her companions, and the barely audible voice gradually floated in the air, "Its shape is as graceful as a startling giant, and as graceful as a swimming dragon. The autumn chrysanthemums are shining brightly, and the spring pine trees are gorgeous. It's like. It looks like the moon covered by light clouds, and flutters like the snow covered by the flowing wind. Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising as the morning glow; looking closely at it, it is as bright as a flower growing out of Lubo."
Beside the carriage, Ju Douluo and Linhe had already set up the chessboard and were leisurely making tea.
Ju Douluo shook the tea cup lightly and said: "His Majesty the Pope has often asked about your situation recently. The second soul ring in a thousand years is the best martial spirit. I am afraid that Your Majesty will not let Lan Chu go."
"I was unwilling to let Lan Chu join Wuhundian Academy because I was worried about this," Linhe said. "I checked Lan Chu at that time. Not only did she have memory loss, but she also had two seals on her body. Even so, Lan Chu's growth rate is also amazing. As a teacher, I personally hope that she can be more stable and just be an ordinary child."
"Martial spirit, spirit ring, memory, seal, eyes that often change color, and the bracelet that vibrates from time to time on her left hand all indicate her future," Ju Douluo sighed, "The secrets in her body are destined to her. Experiencing the bloody storm is either a blessing or a curse, and you cannot escape it."
Linhe used his right hand to pour himself the brewed tea accurately, "As a teacher, if I can block a little, I will block a little."
"By the way, have you figured out the bracelet on Xiaochu's left wrist? Where did it come from?" Ju Douluo asked.
"No, it's not an ordinary thing anyway," Linhe said with a smile, "Lan Chu gave it a name, Pohong, how about it."
"Pohong, not bad."
Linhe smiled, and his memory suddenly drifted back to many years ago.
At that time, Lan Chu was still young and mostly silent, but he was meticulous in his practice. That day, Lan Chu, who had been practicing for three hours in the heavy rain, looked up at the sky after the rainstorm stopped, and his cold clothes suddenly stopped, and he talked to himself. , "Breaking through the sky, penetrating the rainbow, let me call you Pohong."
Lan Chu knew that her bracelet had helped her many times, and she could guess that it was not an ordinary thing, but her memory did not know where the bracelet came from. In fact, she didn't even know where she came from.
Before entering the theater, Lan Chu's only goal was to survive. After entering the theater, she thought about how to escape. After becoming Linhe's student, she traveled around the world with her teacher. Her abilities improved by leaps and bounds, but she was always at a loss.
On the day she named the bracelet, Lan Chu knew that she was also bringing an end to the blank past, and she was choosing to let go of the unknown confusion.
"Hey, why do you have time to come to my place today?"
"I can't come here to talk to you," Linhe shook his straw hat casually and said with a smile, "My lazy disciple said that the weather is good these days and is clamoring to go for a walk in the countryside. I see you I’ve been very busy the past few days, why don’t I ask you if you want to go with me?”
"Go," Ju Douluo immediately became interested after hearing this.
Linhe looked around and asked, "Where are the ghosts?"
"There is a child in the academy who has exceeded level 40 in the past few days. The old ghost took her to hunt for soul rings."
Linhe was surprised and curious, "At level 40, it's not easy for the ghost elder to take action himself."
Ju Douluo nodded, "The Pope's disciple is only 16 years old."
While talking, Ju Douluo had already finished cleaning up, and the two of them were about to go out, but Ju Douluo suddenly remembered something and slapped his head, "Oh, I forgot about them."
"what happened?"
"I forgot about them when I was so happy," Ju Douluo said, "There are two boys in the academy who want to test me, and the time is scheduled for today."
Linhe said curiously, "It seems that your students are quite capable and can be taught by you personally."
Ju Douluo nodded, "Those two children are indeed good."
Linhe shrugged and changed the topic, "It's a pity this time. I'll leave first. You can teach me well."
"and many more."
Ju Douluo pretended to think for a while, then waved his hand, "Old man, let's go first. You tell me the address, and I will send someone to notify the two brats to come over. It just so happens that we can get to know Xiao Chu."
Linhe stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "I knew you couldn't stay."
The two soon arrived at the pear blossom forest chosen by Lan Chu. The vegetation outside Wuhun City is not only lush, but also very rich in species. The pear blossom forest was discovered by Lan Chu when he went out to collect herbs a few days ago. It is large in area and is in blooming season, so beautiful.
Walking into the flower forest, before taking a few steps, the two of them felt a cold wind mixed with air conditioning.
"I don't understand what my disciple has in his head," Linhe said with a helpless smile, "If you don't practice honestly, you have to come outside the city to play, and then start practicing again."
"Is this Feng Xiaochu practicing?" Ju Douluo asked.
Linhe nodded, "I don't know which book Xiaochu learned from, the art of controlling the wind. The wind is mixed with cold air and has a faint tendency to condense. It seems that Xiaochu's ability to gather wind has improved."
The two soon discovered Lan Chu who was practicing beside the creek. At the same time, Lan Chu also discovered them.
"Keep practicing, let's see," Linhe smiled slightly at Lan Chu.
Lan Chu nodded and waved his hands lightly, which brought up gusts of wind. The pear petals on the ground slowly floated up and hovered in the air under Lan Chu's control.
As soon as the white shadow flashed, Lan Chu stood up and stepped lightly on the white petals. His body was nimble and his blue hair was flying, like a butterfly flying among thousands of flowers. The cold air spread quickly, and he passed by. Here, the petals are covered with a thin layer of crystal clear ice.
"Gather!"
Lan Chu thought softly, and the ice petals that were originally fluttering in the wind suddenly gathered together, as white as jade like a blooming pear blossom. Amidst the whistling wind, a faint orange appeared in the air, and even a faint outline like spikes appeared.
Linhe on the side stroked his beard with satisfaction, smiled slightly, and said, "Yes, Ningfengchengthorn has made progress."
"The ability to use soul skills is indeed extraordinary," Ju Douluo nodded in praise.
Immediately afterwards, Lan Chu shouted softly, "Broken!"
The outline of spikes in the air instantly shrank toward the center, and then dispersed without a trace. The white petals that reflected the sunlight bloomed in the air in an instant. The flowers fell like snow, pure and flawless, and shocked the entire forest.
In the picture of snow falling, Lan Chuyi is wearing a light yellow shirt, walking on flowers, moving with them, and landing lightly next to the crystal clear stream.
"There is a beautiful person, as graceful as Qingyang," Ju Douluo, who was a little shocked, sighed, "I knew that your little apprentice was a beauty, but I didn't expect to be so good-looking."
"Hey, you actually have some culture."
"What does it mean to be a little educated? I am the elder of Wuhun Hall after all." Ju Douluo glared at Linhe. The next moment, his eyes suddenly became gentle and kind, and he chuckled, "I don't know which kid will take advantage of me in the future. .”
On the other side, two young figures, one black and one white, walked and stopped, and just happened to follow the direction of the wind and slowly came to the stream.
Lan Chu, who had almost melted into the petals under the flying snow, was picking up pieces of fallen flowers. Amidst the white mist, the thin ice condensed on the petals slowly turned into water droplets and fell. His fair face, which was already covered with light mist, was dancing in the water. There are little crystal clear water drops in it, making you feel like you are in a fairyland.
By the stream, he looked up and saw the girl in the rain of flowers. The boy in white shirt was shocked and stopped involuntarily, his eyes closely following the light and elegant blue figure.
The young man in black clothes beside him was a little strange, and bumped into his friend casually. The young man in white clothes came to his senses and took a few steps forward.
Lan Chu, who was standing by the stream, was certainly aware of the stranger's arrival. He jumped in front of the two figures in a few steps, but did not come closer. He just looked at them with some confusion.
The bodies of the two teenagers were clearly of two colors. The silver-haired boy was wearing a neat white shirt, his eyes were dark and deep, and his brows were carefree and unrestrained. His whole person looked elegant and warm. On the side, the boy in black had The clothes were embroidered with flame-like patterns, her hair was fiery red, and even her eyes were dark red.
"You are here."
Just as Lan Chu was about to speak, a sound came over him. When he looked back, Ju Douluo and Linhe had already walked forward without knowing it.
"Elder Ju," they both saluted.
"Here we come," Ju Douluo nodded, then turned to Linhe and said, "This is Senior Linhe."
"I've met senior," the two teenagers immediately bowed slightly towards Linhe.
"Who are they? Where is Grandpa Ghost?" Lan Chu looked left and right.
"Old ghost went to the Star Dou Forest today," Ju Douluo had already turned around and sat back down, "I just happened to take them out to play today and introduce you to two new friends."
"Hello, my name is Lan Chu," Lan Chu took a few steps closer, raised his eyes and smiled.
Lan Chu's eyes are very special. The corners of the eyes are slightly narrow, and the ends of the eyes are slightly raised. When he raises his eyes, they are as clear as clear water and innocent. When he lowers his eyes, there is a bit of natural charm, but not tacky, which makes his face even more beautiful. Jiaohao.
The girl's clothes were still stained with pieces of fallen flowers, which reflected a hazy light in the falling sunlight. The boy in the white shirt was stunned for a moment, and quickly took a small step forward, "Hello, little sister, my name is Xie. moon."
"Hello, my name is Yan," the young man in black next to him added immediately.
"I'm not a little sister," Lan Chu corrected seriously, "I'm already 14 years old."
"But I'm already 17 years old," Xie Yue's voice, although extremely gentle, exudes the aura of youth, deep and magnetic.
The silver-haired young man in front of him smiled like a warm sun. Lan Chu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. His voice was playful, but his words were quite persistent, "I'm three years younger, so I'm not a little sister."
The next moment, flakes of snow seemed to appear in the breeze, and the snow-white wings immediately stretched out from behind. Lan Chu slid a few steps back, and his light figure had risen into the sky.
"I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first." The golden light flashed past, and Lan Chu disappeared without a trace, leaving only the lingering sound.
"Hey, this little brat," Linhe held his forehead and sighed, "I guess he thought of something again. He can run faster than a rabbit."
Before he finished speaking, Lan Chu's voice came back from afar. It was so serious that it made people laugh, "That's right! I'm going to find Feng. Sorry, everyone."
Linhe looked into the distance, turned back and smiled at Xie Yue and Yan beside him, "This kid is full of weird ideas, ignore her, just go out for an outing, don't be restrained."
"Yes, let me arrange the practice," Ju Douluo added.
Yan nodded, but found that his partner beside him was muttering something in a low voice. He couldn't help but feel a little strange. He stretched out his hand and pushed, "Why are you in a daze again? Let's go over there for a walk."
Xie Yue did not reply, but slowly followed her companions, and the barely audible voice gradually floated in the air, "Its shape is as graceful as a startling giant, and as graceful as a swimming dragon. The autumn chrysanthemums are shining brightly, and the spring pine trees are gorgeous. It's like. It looks like the moon covered by light clouds, and flutters like the snow covered by the flowing wind. Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising as the morning glow; looking closely at it, it is as bright as a flower growing out of Lubo."
Beside the carriage, Ju Douluo and Linhe had already set up the chessboard and were leisurely making tea.
Ju Douluo shook the tea cup lightly and said: "His Majesty the Pope has often asked about your situation recently. The second soul ring in a thousand years is the best martial spirit. I am afraid that Your Majesty will not let Lan Chu go."
"I was unwilling to let Lan Chu join Wuhundian Academy because I was worried about this," Linhe said. "I checked Lan Chu at that time. Not only did she have memory loss, but she also had two seals on her body. Even so, Lan Chu's growth rate is also amazing. As a teacher, I personally hope that she can be more stable and just be an ordinary child."
"Martial spirit, spirit ring, memory, seal, eyes that often change color, and the bracelet that vibrates from time to time on her left hand all indicate her future," Ju Douluo sighed, "The secrets in her body are destined to her. Experiencing the bloody storm is either a blessing or a curse, and you cannot escape it."
Linhe used his right hand to pour himself the brewed tea accurately, "As a teacher, if I can block a little, I will block a little."
"By the way, have you figured out the bracelet on Xiaochu's left wrist? Where did it come from?" Ju Douluo asked.
"No, it's not an ordinary thing anyway," Linhe said with a smile, "Lan Chu gave it a name, Pohong, how about it."
"Pohong, not bad."
Linhe smiled, and his memory suddenly drifted back to many years ago.
At that time, Lan Chu was still young and mostly silent, but he was meticulous in his practice. That day, Lan Chu, who had been practicing for three hours in the heavy rain, looked up at the sky after the rainstorm stopped, and his cold clothes suddenly stopped, and he talked to himself. , "Breaking through the sky, penetrating the rainbow, let me call you Pohong."
Lan Chu knew that her bracelet had helped her many times, and she could guess that it was not an ordinary thing, but her memory did not know where the bracelet came from. In fact, she didn't even know where she came from.
Before entering the theater, Lan Chu's only goal was to survive. After entering the theater, she thought about how to escape. After becoming Linhe's student, she traveled around the world with her teacher. Her abilities improved by leaps and bounds, but she was always at a loss.
On the day she named the bracelet, Lan Chu knew that she was also bringing an end to the blank past, and she was choosing to let go of the unknown confusion.
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