Douluo: The famous punch-in scene leads the sect to roll up

Wand, Grail, Sword, Pentacle.

There are two Tarot cards of each of the four Minor Arcana suits, and the corresponding ones are the King and the Queen.

Without enough time to examine it carefully, Yu Qingqian waved her hand and put away the scattered tarot cards, then turned her head and watched Qian Daoliu's every move vigilantly.

For a moment, both of them stopped moving, just in a stalemate.

Facing Qian Daoliu's indifferent eyes, Yu Qingqian did not dodge. A hint of surprise flashed in his dark and clear eyes, but he did not feel threatened by it.

Qian Daoliu is an ultimate Douluo, infinitely close to a god but not yet able to reach that level. As a great worshiper of God, as time goes by, his perception of emotions becomes weaker, and his ability to empathize gradually disappears, leaving only enough reason to guide him to make correct decisions.

He is a smart man.

After one move failed, Qian Daoliu knew that even if he tried again, he wouldn't be able to kill Yu Qingqian, but he would never let him go.

And Yu Qingqian is also betting that Qian Daoliu will not take action again. On the one hand, she could feel that the Shen Kao Card could block one more attack for her at most; on the other hand, Qian Daoliu was a great worshiper of the Angel God, and his arrogance was engraved in his bones, so perhaps he could find a breakthrough from here.

Both of them were waiting for the other to make the first move. At this time, what matters is the patience of the two of them.

Qian Daoliu admired Yu Qingqian's daring to look directly into his eyes. You know, the number of people in the entire Douluo Continent who dared to look at him like this could be counted on one hand.

Rarely, some interest arose in his heart, and he looked at Yu Qingqian with half-squinted eyes.

Yu Qingqian's eyes were wide open. In comparison, Qian Daoliu's eyes were much smaller.

"Tell me, little girl, how did you get in here and what is your purpose?" Qian Daoliu was not willing to waste time like this. How can irrelevant people be allowed to stay in a place where gods have passed down their inheritance?

Yu Qingqian rolled her eyes and smiled: "Guess~"

Only the devil can tell you.

She muttered in her heart, rubbing the Shen Kao card in her hand with her right hand behind her back, feeling the raised lines on it, and unconsciously felt a little relieved.

"...Little girl, I don't have much patience. Either you tell the truth yourself, or..."

Before she finished speaking, Yu Qingqian automatically added in her heart: Either stop saying it or just die.

Laughing to death, what else is there to say? It’s not something that can be explained clearly in one or two sentences. If I don’t run away now, I won’t wait until later.

A few ripples of air appeared in the empty space. She flipped her wrist and disappeared into the inheritance space instantly.

Qian Daoliu's pupils shrank and he thought: Sure enough, she has some kind of medium that can help her enter here.

"She must be found."

Qian Daoliu's spiritual power swept through the inheritance space and found nothing strange, so he went out.

At the same time, the entire consecration hall issued an order to search for a foreign woman who did not belong to the consecration hall and find her at all costs.

As soon as Yu Qingqian's front feet came out, the ground had not yet been firmly planted, she ran into a line of worshiping elders walking towards her.

As stubborn as she is, she actually seems a little weak and helpless.

For some reason, a sense of desolation suddenly emerged in her heart, as if her fate was uncertain.

The system appeared at the right time, and a melodious song sounded in her mind: [The cool moonlight misses you like a river...]

It was a familiar scene, except that the song was played for others before, but now it was played for herself.

"Alas -" Yu Qingqian sighed sadly, it was really bad luck.

Of course, because of Qian Daoliu's order, not only the elders came to the worship hall, but also Qian Renxue, who had just come out of cultivation.

After Qian Renxue heard her grandfather's voice, she immediately thought of Yu Qingqian, an unknown person, and hurried over to see what happened.

In this way, a Shura field appeared that made Yu Qingqian wish to turn into an ostrich immediately.

Help, help, help!

"Yu Qingqian! It's really you!"

"Qianqian girl, why is it you?"

Two voices sounded at the same time, like a fatal curse.

It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided.

She immediately looked at Qingluan with an obedient expression: "Master Luan, what a coincidence! Grandpa Guangling, what a coincidence!" Ignoring Qian Renxue's probing gaze, Yu Qingqian said bravely.

Qingluan and Guangling didn't expect to see little girl Yu Qingqian in the Sacrifice Hall or the Angel Temple.

According to what the elder brother had just told them, they had enough reason to suspect that she was the one whom the elder brother asked them to arrest.

"Qianqian, you..." Qingluan only finished half of his question when Qiandaoliu struck Yu Qingqian with another sword energy.

Qingluan and Guangling were both shocked and hurriedly said: "Brother, wait, please show mercy!" Their strong soul power was instantly deployed, trying to protect Yu Qingqian.

However, fortunately, Yu Qingqian's Shen Kao protection still had the last layer, which was enough to block her from the sword energy that was enough to cut off her neck.

Once this last piece of protection was used, she had no one to rely on.

As smart as she is, she immediately made the wisest decision at the moment.

"Master Luan, Master Luan, save me!" A sharp and trembling voice echoed, and Yu Qingqian quickly hid behind Qingluan and Guangling.

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

A smart person knows how to best survive, and she is a flexible person.

Qingluan and Guangling didn't have time to think about what Yu Qingqian had done. Instinctively, they protected Yu Qingqian behind them. There was some resentment in my heart, but after all, I would not remain indifferent while watching her get hurt.

Qian Daoliu stood on the high platform with his hands behind his hands, looking down at the people: "Qingluan Guangling, what are you two doing?"

Qingluan was a little worried, but he still had the courage to explain: "Brother, she is the granddaughter of my friend, and she is an old acquaintance. I wonder if you can let her go for the sake of me and Lao Wu."

Qian Daoliu was a little surprised, but that didn't dispel his idea: "If she had just committed something trivial, I wouldn't have taken action at all. But now that I have taken action, it means that even if you protect her, I will not stop." .”

Qingluan and Guangling looked at each other, and dark light flashed brightly in their eyes. Guang Ling thought about it and said, "Brother, I don't know what this girl Yu Qingqian did to make you spend so much time."

Qian Daoliu didn't expect that his words would come to this. Qingluan and Guangling still wanted to protect Yu Qingqian, and some hesitation came to their hearts.

Yu Qingqian pulled Qingluan's sleeve and carefully poked his head out from behind him: "I just went to the Angel God inheritance place."

Guang Ling immediately responded: "Brother, look, she just went to the inheritance site of Angel God, it's no big deal..." The next second, Guang Ling made a sharp blast: "What did you say? Angel God The inheritance place! You went in?!"

For a moment, all eyes were focused on Yu Qingqian, obscure, hostile, probing, and curious.

"Girl Qianqian, is it possible to enter a place like that?! No, how could you possibly enter!"

At this time, everyone present realized that it was no accident that Yu Qingqian entered the Angel God inheritance place.

Yu Qingqian honestly covered her vest tightly, curled her lips and said, "You just touched the statue and went in, how do I know what's going on!"

"Lie!" Qian Daoliu certainly wouldn't believe a word of Yu Qingqian's lies, "You took something from the inheritance place, hand it over!"

Yu Qingqian took a deep breath. As expected, Qian Daoliu saw her actions clearly.

She stopped pretending to be weak and scared, and pulled Qingluan away and took a step forward: "That was originally my thing. Is it wrong for me to take it back?"