Douluo V: Qian Renxue’s child adopter, I become a god while lying down

Chapter 9: The sword of reincarnation begins to show its edge

"call out!"

An insignificant stone flew towards him.

"Qiang!"

A sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded, and little sparks flew out.

"who is it?"

The leading masked man was slightly startled, and the blade in his hand trembled faintly.

"Aren't you ashamed of a few grown men bullying a little girl?"

Undisguised sarcasm followed.

When Zhu Zhuqing heard the movement, he couldn't help but open his eyes.

What she could see was a generous back, with long hair that was like splashes of ink spread around her waist, making her want to reach out and touch it.

"you are?"

Yuan Qingtian looked back and smiled warmly, "Don't be afraid, just leave it to me."

"Puff~"

After seeing his appearance, Zhu Zhuqing's heartbeat accelerated, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

The cold face that seemed to repel people thousands of miles away was covered by a layer of faint red clouds.

Standing behind him, Zhu Zhuqing felt inexplicably at ease.

It seems that as long as he is around, all difficulties and obstacles will be easily overcome.

"What power do you come from?"

"Why are you stopping us from doing anything?"

The masked leader narrowed his eyes slightly and looked Yuan Qingtian up and down.

Yuan Qingtian's face is extraordinary, his clothes are luxurious, and he has an unparalleled aura.

No ordinary person!

They couldn't help but be careless.

"Those who dare not show their true appearance are not worthy of knowing my identity." Yuan Qingtian responded calmly with a calm expression.

"Humph, it's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!"

"Since you insist on getting involved, then you can stay here too!"

The masked leader snapped.

As soon as he finished speaking, the four of them attacked Yuan Qingtian at the same time.

"The third soul skill, Po Luo Slash!"

A sword light spurting out with blood slashed horizontally.

"The second soul skill..."

"The first soul skill..."

"Be careful!" Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing said in a panic.

Yuan Qingtian did not dodge, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and stepped hard with his right foot.

Soul ring, now!

The pure black light drowned out all the surrounding colors.

Zhu Zhuqing's pupils were dilated and her lips were slightly opened.

What did she see?

Four soul rings.

And all of them have broken through the boundaries of ten thousand years.

A total of four thousand-year soul rings!

The fourth one even glowed with a little red light, as if it was extremely close to one hundred thousand years ago.

How can this be?

When the four people on the opposite side saw this scene, a chill suddenly rose up, rushing from the tailbone to the back of the head.

"What kind of monster is this?"

For a moment, they felt timid in their hearts.

Unfortunately...it's too late.

Yuan Qingtian's eyes suddenly became deep, like two undetectable black holes.

"The first soul skill, Shinra Tianzheng."

There was an invisible ripple in the air in front of him.

The four people's soul skills touched ripples and were wiped out by the package.

"The second soul skill, Wheel Tomb."

Immediately afterwards, before the four people could react, they were lifted away by an invisible force.

Their bodies were squeezed crazily, as if some invisible and intangible existence was ravaging them crazily.

The three soul masters bled from their seven orifices and died suddenly on the spot.

The Soul Sect was dying, hanging limply on a branch.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but cover her mouth, her beautiful eyes flashing with shock.

Looking at Yuan Qingtian's face, she could roughly guess that he was not very old, not much older than her.

But he has reached the Soul Sect level and can even defeat those four people in the blink of an eye...

What kind of monster is this...?

"who are you..."

The remaining masked men, with their auras fluctuating, all wanted to know Yuan Qingtian's identity before they died.

After saying the last words, he glared and died.

Yuan Qingtian looked at their dead bodies without even frowning.

Under Bibi Dong’s deliberate guidance.

He had seen many more tragic situations than this, and the fear he felt at the beginning had long since turned into calm.

But Zhu Zhuqing behind him came back to his senses, his face suddenly turned extremely pale.

The faint smell of blood penetrated her nose.

A severe feeling of nausea came over me.

Just as she was about to vomit, a warm hand gently fell on her shoulder.

A burst of cool soul power poured into her body, instantly dispelling her nausea.

"This is the first time."

“You’ll get used to it after you come a few times.”

There was a gentle smile on Yuan Qingtian's face, which made her feel like a spring breeze.

That's when.

[Ding, the first contact is successful and you get the Reincarnation Sword (artifact, can grow). 】

The smile on his lips grew stronger.

"Thank you...thank you."

Her cheeks were flushed, her head was drooped, and her toes were missing.

"Your injury looks a bit serious!"

"Why don't I, a good person, fight to the end and help you with your treatment?"

"Ah?" Zhu Zhuqing raised his eyes, with a look of hesitation on his face.

She knows the extent of her injuries best.

If it is not treated as soon as possible, it may end up with foundation damage.

Zhu Zhuqing has a strong personality and never accepts fate easily. She relies on her own strength.

But if her strength is damaged and she is unable to go further in the future, this will be even more uncomfortable than killing her.

But...to heal, it means to have skin-to-skin contact.

Her hesitant look was clearly visible to Yuan Qingtian.

"If it's not convenient for the girl, why don't I cover her eyes? This won't ruin the girl's reputation."

"What do you think, girl?"

Yuan Qingtian pretended not to know her. After all, it was just the first time for the two of them to meet. Addressing her like this could avoid unnecessary trouble.

After Zhu Zhuqing heard this, his favorable impression of him increased even more.

The squirming red lips and the slightest nod of the head.

"Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuqing, he is a gentleman, what are you doing so coquettishly?"

"Even if he wants to do something to you, there's no need to go to such trouble!"

"Besides, your life was saved by others..."

"Even if he really has bad intentions, agreeing with me can be regarded as repaying his kindness..."

In the blink of an eye, she imagined many scenarios in her mind.

"Girl, are you okay?"

Yuan Qingtian had already tied a black belt around his eyes.

"Ah, oh!"

She looked around to make sure there was no one else, then slowly took off her clothes.

The upper body is only covered by a thin white bellyband. The tall and round breasts are ready to come out, and the flat and smooth lower abdomen makes people want to stop.

The first time I took off my clothes in front of strangers, I was still a man.

She no longer knew how hot her cheeks were.

"I...I'm fine."

"Well, here I come."

The two of them sat facing each other on the floor, Yuan Qingtian's palms nurturing strong soul power.

Under Zhu Zhuqing's shy guidance, Yuan Qingtian's palm gently touched her chest.

"Hmm~"

There were beads of sweat on her forehead, and her silver teeth were biting her lips.

She tried her best to suppress it, trying not to make a sound.

But despite the abnormal pain, he still made a red-faced sound.

Yuan Qingtian looked as usual. He had heard similar sounds from Qian Renxue too many times.

Besides, his vision is blocked and his imagination is not enough, so he is automatically immune.

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