Douluo: This time we will rewrite our destiny

Upon hearing the word Tang Ya, Beibei's face changed again and again, with various emotions mixed together. It was a wonderful face-changing performance.

"What else do you know?"

He lowered his voice, but could not hide the tremor in his voice. Huo Yuhao remained calm on the surface, but he was completely relieved: he had guessed it right. In fact, the relationship between Beibei and Tang Ya was stronger than he predicted.

"I told you I'll see you off the stage." Huo Yuhao smiled, then turned and walked off the stage, "You will definitely come, right?"

Beibei stood there, speechless for a long time. Until Xu Sanshi came over and tugged on his sleeve: "Okay, what are you looking at? Let's go, it's over."

The Shrek captain looked back and saw that the other team members had already stepped down, as if staying on the field for a second longer was a sight to behold. They hurriedly ran away from the camera. Only Xu Sanshi could still force a smile and pretended to be indifferent to him. The hand on his shoulder was neither light nor heavy.

"...You guys go back and pack your luggage first." Beibei lowered his head, "I estimate that I will stay in Mingdu for a few days."

"What? You want to travel at public expense?" Xu Sanshi sighed and waved his hands, "Come on, let's go now...are you sure you won't be drowned by spittle stars when you go to the streets of Mingdu?"

"Traveling at public expense!" Beibei gave Xu Sanshi a slap on the forehead, and then pushed the guy back to the waiting area. He originally wanted to add a sentence to explain his true purpose, but he felt that he couldn't say it. Xu Sanshi was so loyal if he didn't say anything else. If he told the reason why he stayed, Xu Sanshi would do it no matter what. Accompany him.

However, this matter would become extremely dangerous when the evil soul master was involved. In addition, there was Huo Yuhao, a gray figure who could not figure out the situation. Xu Sanshi had no responsibility to wade into this muddy water with him.

On the other side, Huo Yuhao stepped off the stage and glanced at the stage a few more times. He let out a sigh of relief when he saw Beibei's distracted look.

"How's it going? Is it settled?" Chi Qiu came over. She was wiping her hands with the wet wipes Wang Dong handed over: the black charcoal from the explosion of the soul guide fell on her hand.

"It's just the first step. It depends on how the subsequent negotiations go. However, even if he is unwilling to cooperate, he will definitely not give up on Tang Ya and leave Mingdu. There will be many opportunities later."

Huo Yuhao looked at her hand: "You're not injured, are you? To be honest, I didn't expect you to do this. This is an unplanned action."

"Oh, what is our plan?" Chi Qiu pretended to pat the black and gray wet wipes on Huo Yuhao's hand, "Who said before going on stage that there was no battle plan?"

Huo Yuhao raised his hands to surrender to her. At the same time, he took the wet wipe and took a new one from his storage belt and handed it over. Now he basically carries daily necessities and low-level soul tools that he needs at any time in his belt and rings, while Ming Yuhuan takes on the task of equipping important soul tools and materials.

"It's impossible for this explosion to hurt me." Chi Qiu said, "But the power did surprise me. The effect of detonating the core array due to overload operation seems to be more effective than using it normally. .”

"That's true for low-level soul tools, and most people can't defend themselves against the effects of explosions." Huo Yuhao tried to justify the name of soul tools. "For those above level seven, their own characteristics are more useful, and they have a long-lasting effect." Battery life. Speaking of which, Qiu'er, was that one you just blew up...?"

"Level 6 soul guide."

"..."

Huo Yuhao rarely showed any pain in his expression. Forget it, Qiu'er is also a serious soul teacher after all. She made all those soul guides herself, and rarely uses them. What's wrong with occasionally blowing one up for fun?

"It's time to go!" Wang Dong greeted the two of them at the exit of the team. "There is nothing interesting in the afternoon game. Don't you plan to take the time to go back and practice hard?"

"Come here." Huo Yuhao said, patting Chi Qiu on the shoulder, "Qiu'er, you go back with them first. I have to go and have a word with Beibei."

Chi Qiu looked at him and was silent for three seconds, as if considering the possibility that Huo Yuhao could win against everyone in Shrek. Finally, she said: "Okay. The time to practice is precious. There will be a soul master competition in the evening. You go and come back quickly."

Huo Yuhao nodded affirmatively at her, then waved and walked towards the exit on the other side, which was closer to where Shrek left the field: Shrek was deprived of the qualification to participate, so the exit became a normal exit instead of of participating teams.

……

When Huo Yuhao came outside the venue, he saw two people waiting for him. One is of course Beibei; he is half leaning against the wall, his brows are slightly furrowed, and he looks a little nervous. The other person surprised Huo Yuhao. This person had light blue hair that reached his shoulders. He was dressed in plain clothes and was not wearing the uniform of Shrek's regular team members this time.

Huo Yuhao quickly confirmed this person: they met in the last competition. This is the female soul king whose martial soul is purely ice element among Shrek’s previous Seven Monsters——

"My name is Ling Luochen." She took the initiative to walk towards Huo Yuhao and stretched out a delicate white hand. "I don't know if you still remember me, but this should be our official first meeting. Hello."

She seems even more positive than Beibei. Huo Yuhao stretched out his hand and shook her politely. "Hello," he said, "I still have an impression of you. What is this today?"

"Beibei and I are just dropping by." Her tone was calm, no different from the last competition. "It just so happens that I have something to ask you for."

"I know him," Huo Yuhao pointed to Beibei, who also walked to Ling Luochen's side, "but I don't know if you need to see me for anything."

Ling Luochen's eyes sharpened: "The sect you belong to is called Lingqi Sect?"

"Exactly."

"The female soul master in your sect who also uses ice, the one named Yinshuang, can you let me meet her?"

Huo Yuhao's heart skipped a beat at first, fearing that Ling Luochen would find out some clues about Yinshuang. But soon he thought again, how could the other party recognize the Snow Emperor when he was not as good as the Soul Emperor?

His mental detection has now been strengthened to this point. Just by looking at Ling Luochen politely, he can already tell that she is probably around level 67 now. This is the difference between talent and luck. The Hongchen brother and sister, who were both soul kings in the last competition, are now higher than her in cultivation.

As for Ling Luochen wanting to see Yin Shuang at this time, I'm afraid it was just that his martial arts cultivation had encountered a bottleneck, and it was difficult to find better cultivation methods for a while. It happened that he saw Yin Shuang taking action today, so he wanted to learn from her to make progress.

"She doesn't easily meet strangers." He smiled and said, "Sorry, Yinshuang's personality is relatively reserved and shy. So, I want to hear the reason first. If it is very important, I can still consider introducing you to her."

Sorry, Snow Emperor, you are so introverted and shy... Huo Yuhao silently apologized in his heart.

Ling Luochen was silent for a moment, as if thinking about whether this was appropriate. Finally she said it: "I want to compete with her."

Sure enough. In fact, this is not a big deal. Of course, she can be allowed to fight Yin Shuang. Huo Yuhao is still afraid that Yin Shuang will misunderstand the meaning of the sparring and then attack without knowing the importance... Human beings are very fragile! The most troublesome thing is that if they fight one-on-one, they can't imitate Yin Shuang's soul skills. Eight hundred thousand year soul rings are still a bit scary.