Proud Blood Spear

"Xiao Yu!" Qin Ming called nervously.

Yang Ruoyu shook his head slightly to indicate that he was fine, and his eyes never left the soul sage who led the team in the Wuhun Temple.

Qin Ming stopped in front of her nervously, "Xiaoyu, the soul master in the state of Wuhun avatar and you are in two worlds, don't meddle casually—"

"What's wrong with Wuhun's real body?" Yang Ruoyu's voice was so cold, "I can tear a piece of his flesh off even the Titled Douluo!"

Qin Ming's tone also became serious, "Xiao Yu! What did you promise! You can't easily seek death!"

Yang Ruoyu was taken aback by the yelling, took a small step back, and frowned fiercely.

Qin Ming watched the battle between the two soul sages——the soul sage of the Wuhun Temple was obviously in disarray because his companions were already dead, and with Yang Ruoyu's buff and weakening effects from the Killing God Domain, he was clearly at a disadvantage at this time , it won't be long before he loses.

However...Yang Ruoyu was standing where she was, holding her eyebrows.

"Xiao Yu." Qin Ming hesitated, but after opening his mouth, he continued, "Take back your domain."

"No." Yang Ruoyu gritted his teeth, "It's not over yet."

"Take it back!" Qin Ming was a little anxious, "Do you want to take it back or you can't take it back!"

Yang Ruoyu said stubbornly, "I can take it back!"

While the two were talking, someone on the side let out a scream - the soul sage of the Wuhun Temple had been shot to the ground.

Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief, "Take it back now!"

Yang Ruoyu bit her lower lip and did not move.

"Xiao Yu..." Qin Ming stretched out his hand helplessly, "Don't be brave."

Yang Ruoyu closed her eyes slightly, and held Qin Ming's hand with her left hand.

The white light in the killing god domain was retracted bit by bit, and the disciples of the Po Zhi clan also retracted their martial souls, looking at the two people whose origins were unknown.

It has been eight years since he left the Killing City, and Yang Ruoyu's control over the Killing God Domain has grown stronger. This time, he used it a little harder, but he finally took it back.

Seeing that she withdrew her martial soul, Qin Ming quickly took a step forward.

However, Yang Ruoyu just shook his body slightly, and did not collapse on the ground like he did when he was outside Shrek Academy in his early years.

Qin Ming was in a daze, as if he just realized that Xiao Yu had grown up and was no longer that thin girl.

However, Yang Ruoyu didn't pay attention to him, she just looked up at the soul sage who led the team, and said, "My surname is Yang too. My name is Yang Ruoyu."

The soul sage was stunned for a moment, knowing what she meant, but frowned, "Your martial soul is not a soul-breaking gun, nor is it a purely offensive soul master."

"It's a mutated spirit called Soul Devourer, my father named it." Yang Ruoyu looked up at him, "After I got my first spirit ring when I was seven years old... my parents were killed by the Spirit Hall in the Soul Beast Forest. ...and was adopted."

Qin Ming heard that she had skipped the most critical part, and frowned slightly, but he also knew that the situation was critical at this moment, and it was hard to say too much, so he just added for Yang Ruoyu, "The one who adopted her is Dean Flender, a soul Douluo."

"Flander? Contra—could it be the flying horn of the golden iron triangle?" The soul saint was very surprised.

Yang Ruoyu frowned slightly, "Teacher's martial soul is an owl."

The soul sage nodded, "It seems that he is indeed the adopted daughter of the four-eyed owl Flender? This status is good."

Yang Ruoyu stepped forward and asked anxiously, "What do you mean?"

Soul Sage shook his head, "Don't you understand? The Broken Clan can't beat the Wuhun Palace, just like an arm can't twist a thigh. You are very talented. You were talented when you were young, and your elder brother praised you. Now you have a very good adoptive father... ..."

"Teacher is very kind to me." Yang Ruoyu interrupted him anxiously, "But...even if a six or seven-year-old child can't remember too many things, I still know that I am a member of the broken clan! Now I It’s hard to meet you, but let me leave you alone, I can’t do it!”

Qin Ming was taken aback, and called out in a low voice, "Xiaoyu..."

The soul sage frowned, and ordered the disciples around him, "Look around to see if there are any people from the Wuhun Palace!" Seeing that the disciples responded and dispersed, he said to Yang Ruoyu, "You have to live well!" .We are like this because we are not strong enough. Big brother said back then, if you grow up safely, you will definitely become a Titled Douluo."

Yang Ruoyu was stunned, and murmured in a low voice, "Only by living... can there be hope."

The soul sage nodded, then turned to Qin Ming and said, "Are you this girl's... friend? Take her away, and don't let the people in the Wuhun Palace know that she belongs to the broken clan."

Qin Ming nodded silently, "Senior, don't worry."

"Let's go," he urged.

Qin Ming was about to step forward to pull Yang Ruoyu, but he heard Yang Ruoyu say, "Wait, I understand... But, what's your name? - Also, the 'big brother' you mentioned is my uncle, right? Where is he?"

The soul sage paused, and smiled, "I am your third uncle, Yang Wuxin. The elder brother is Yang Wudi, and he is your uncle. He was seriously injured. The second elder brother took him away first, and I will take someone to kill him."

"Then, where are you going?" Yang Ruoyu asked after her.

Yang Wuxin shook his head, "The Clear Sky School is in the Heaven Dou Empire, we will come back sooner or later. The Power Clan...Brother Tai Tan has a steady temperament, they may be able to stabilize in Tian Dou City, you can look for it."

"...Third Uncle..." Yang Ruoyu's face was full of worry, "My parents have...you..."

Yang Wuxin smiled, "What stupid things are you talking about? You've tried your best, it's better to keep a low profile. Although the Haotian School is closed, but Haotian Mianxia and Wuhundian's Liang Zi have grown up, and sooner or later it will be resolved."

"Yeah." Yang Ruoyu nodded, "You...be careful."

"Definitely." Yang Wuxin nodded to her, thought for a while, and added, "Your father's name is Yang Wuwei, and your mother is Bai Zhan from the Minzhi Clan, with a sharp-tailed swift martial soul. Ruoyu was named by your father, and said A girl should be like a mother." Then she took out a book from her bosom and threw it over, entreating, "This is the essence of our family's pharmaceutical technology, you should keep it well."

Yang Ruoyu was startled, "You should keep this—"

"Another team from the Spirit Hall!" A disciple suddenly shouted.

Yang Wuxin shook his head, "Let's go! If Wuhundian finds out about you, you're not worth it! ——That kid over there, why are you so dazed?"

"Senior, be careful." Qin Ming saluted Yang Wuxin, "Junior will take good care of Xiaoyu." Seeing Yang Wuxin nodding to him, he pulled Yang Ruoyu into the woods quickly.

"Brother Qin!" Yang Ruoyu wanted to shake off his hand impatiently.

Qin Ming frowned and said, "Didn't you listen to what senior said just now?"

"No, Uncle San doesn't want to go back alive!" Yang Ruoyu said anxiously, "He didn't want to tell me about my parents, but he suddenly told me who they are; The core...he is explaining the last words and relics!"

"So?" Qin Ming suddenly stopped his steps, and Yang Ruoyu, who was caught off guard, almost ran into him, "You are the last hidden chess game of the Pozhi Clan in Tiandou City, now go back and expose or die?"

"I..." Yang Ruoyu was at a loss for words for a moment, looked down at the booklet in his hand, and suddenly raised his head and said, "Ah, brother Qin, you are against Wuhundian too—"

Qin Ming raised a finger and pressed Yang Ruoyu's lips, "I told you before, I'm with you."

Yang Ruoyu stared at Qin Ming with wide eyes, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, pushed Qin Ming's hand away, and said, "Let's go, we can't let Wuhundian find out. Brother Qin, you go ahead, I'll disguise the traces."

"Xiaoyu..." Qin Ming was still worried.

Yang Ruoyu shook his head, "Let's go! ——They're already fighting, and they don't care about looking for us. You put away your martial soul, it's too conspicuous."

Qin Ming saw that Yang Ruoyu's mood had stabilized a lot, and he was already calmly judging the situation on the battlefield. He breathed a sigh of relief, answered "OK", thought for a while and said, "Don't you need to go around a few times?"

"Leave as soon as possible, if you go around in circles, you will be self-defeating when you meet other people from Wuhundian." Yang Ruoyu denied, "I can make them think we are going around in circles, so let's go."

Qin Ming nodded and left first.

The two walked forward cautiously, and when it was getting dark, they finally returned to the outside of Tiandou City.

"Blood all over..." Yang Ruoyu hid behind the tree in distress, "It will be a waste of effort to enter the city like this, and I will definitely be watched."

Qin Ming shook his head, "This way, follow me."

"Is there a path?" Yang Ruoyu raised his eyebrows in surprise, and hurriedly followed.

Qin Ming led her around, and finally got into a tall building.

"Where is this?" Yang Ruoyu looked at the corridor, a little uneasy.

Qin Ming smiled slightly and opened a door, "I'm in the school dormitory. Come in."

Yang Ruoyu bit her lip, walked in with Qin Ming, and looked around the room.

As the highest school for the soul masters of the Heaven Dou Empire, the dormitory of the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy is still very good, clean and spacious—it's just that Qin Ming didn't seem to arrange it properly, and the room was a little messy.

While Yang Ruoyu was looking at the house, Qin Ming was also looking at her, "Xiaoyu, I'll boil the water, if you have clean clothes, take a shower and change - I'll talk to the Meng Education Committee first..."

"Don't go!" Yang Ruoyu subconsciously wanted to stop him.

Qin Ming shook his head, "Don't worry, I won't say much. You... just take care of yourself."

Yang Ruoyu froze for a moment, then nodded.

Qin Ming rubbed the top of her head, then went to boil the hot water.

Yang Ruoyu didn't dare to sit casually when she saw her bloodied body, so she just stood there in the living room blankly.

The sound of Qin Ming pouring water was nearby, and other than that were the indistinct shouts of students outside the window.

Yang Ruoyu looked down and saw the blood stains on his body, and suddenly felt like crying.

She squatted down carefully, wrapped her knees around her, and lowered her head.

—but still couldn’t cry.

It's been a long, long time, and I haven't cried.

Because she is Tiance, she cannot be vulnerable.

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