Douluo's monastic career

Chapter 120 Killing Intent
The first fist was clenched, and my heart was in a mess, praying non-stop.

"And then?" Another strange voice asked.

"Oh! Of course he was beaten to death the next day, and the body was still hanging at the gate of the city for three days! In the end, he was fed to a spirit beast. This is the fate of offending the majesty of the Haotian School." The one who obviously knew more about the situation Humans explain to their companions.

Then he said mysteriously: "Do you know the portrait at the gate of the city? It's the thief's accomplice, and he hasn't been caught yet!"

Hearing this, No. [-] breathed a sigh of relief and sat down again.

There are also accomplices, it must not be Dongfang Bai, the first thought secretly.

Shaking the wine gourd, having a drink while listening to the chatter next door, was very pleasant.

"Master Haotianzong is still kind!"

"How to say?"

"The thief also has a six-year-old younger sister who has the talent of a soul master, but the talent is very poor, and she is also blind. The martial soul is like an embroidery needle, and Hao..."

"boom!"

The first body with killing intent and sword intent rushed out of his body, the box was full of sword marks, and his aura enveloped the entire hotel.

Breaking through the wall with one palm, he walked into the private room next door, staring at the fat man who was talking.

"Speak, keep talking, tell me everything you know!" The soul power of the first body fluctuated, and the light golden light on the body surface flickered.

For the number one who has been able to perfectly control his own soul power, this is inconceivable.

The two people dressed as wealthy businessmen in the private room trembled in murderous aura as they watched Number One break through the wall.

"My lord..." The fat businessman quickly stood up and bowed, not knowing what to do.

"Tell me everything you know!" The first repeated with a cold face.

At this time, the hotel is in chaos, and the city lord will get married in a few days. In Shuoyuan City, countless soul masters who want to have a relationship with Haotianzong are wandering in the city, waiting for a bowl of wedding wine.

As one of the best restaurants in Shuoyuan City, there are naturally many forces staying there.

Just when the first one couldn't control his aura and the sword intent swept across the entire restaurant, many soul masters were already startled.

the top floor of the fifth floor,

A group of soul masters in light blue soft armor with a small silver sword embroidered on their collars were discussing something.

Suddenly the sword intent swept across the sky, and the martial souls of several people appeared in their respective right hands uncontrollably, trembling non-stop, and buzzing.

A chill rises from the back, as if facing the blade of a sword, the soul power in the body is extremely heavy, for a soul master whose martial soul is a sword, his combat power is suppressed by at least [-]%.

When the rest of the soul masters were still at a loss, the elder who seemed to be the oldest among them had a look of shock:
"Sword Douluo!"

The rest of the people were startled when they heard the words, and a young girl in cardamom years widened her smart eyes and asked quickly:
"Third Grandfather, you said Sword Douluo Mianxia is coming? How is this possible, the mere City Lord Shuoyuan, even if he has something to do with Haotianzong~"

The girl didn't say any more, and everyone present understood what she meant.

The one who married Jin Bancheng was just the daughter of an elder deacon of the Haotian School, and the people who came to congratulate her were basically soul kings, soul emperors, and very few soul saints.

If it wasn't for their Wind Sword Sect not being far from Shuoyuan City, and for selling Haotian School's face, otherwise, there would be no need for the Third Elder who is a soul sage to come forward.

The third elder didn't answer, but felt the sword intent, but his face was even more shocked, and he spit out intermittent words:
"No, it's not...it's not Sword Intent to Slaughter...it's not Sword Douluo, new...new..."

As she spoke, she was so excited that she couldn't control her emotions, and her voice became louder and louder.

In a hurry, the girl tugged on the sleeve of the old man: "Third Grandpa, tell me quickly!"

This action secretly applauded the equally impatient swordsmen on the side.

The third elder who was interrupted by the girl pulling his sleeves was not angry, but said excitedly, "It's not Sword Douluo's sword intent, there is another Titled Douluo who understands sword intent in this continent!"

"How is it possible! Comprehending the sword intent doesn't necessarily mean you have achieved the title! This place is so remote, how could it be such a coincidence..." Without even thinking about it, a man blurted out rebuttal words, the more he spoke, the lower his voice.

Isn't it just such a coincidence that when I and others attend someone else's wedding, they will meet a soul master who understands the meaning of the sword.

The third elder accepted the words with a full face of confidence: "There is no mistake, the person who came is definitely a hidden titled Douluo! This sword intent is by no means as simple as just comprehending it."

Glancing at the juniors present, he explained: "Two years ago, I accompanied the old suzerain to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and asked Sword Douluo some questions about sword techniques. Sword Douluo's sword intent is not the same as this sword intent. up and down!"

There was a sound of inhalation, the sword intent comparable to that of Sword Douluo, it is absolutely impossible that he has not yet reached the realm of Title Douluo.

The man who made the noise just now swallowed his saliva, looked at the third elder, and asked, "Then shall we pay a visit to this majesty?"

Everyone's eyes lit up, if they could let that mysterious Title Douluo give some advice, it would be of great benefit.

The third elder at the side froze, and said awkwardly: "Let's wait a little longer, feel the sword intent and the murderous aura emanating from it, I don't know who offended that majesty,
Let's not get together at this time, let's talk about it later! "

The few people who heard this sentence shrank their heads and thought deeply.

The other soul masters in the restaurant may not have the experience of the third elder, but they all felt the oppressive feeling like a sword hanging over their heads, and they all stayed quietly in their rooms.

First, listening to the businessman's words quietly at this time, the coldness on his face became more and more intense.

"You mean that little girl is now in Haotianzong's temporary stronghold?"

The businessman's legs trembled, he nodded repeatedly, and also told the location of Haotianzong and others, as well as the strength of everyone.

First, I couldn't help but look at him a few more times. It seems that he is not simple. Others don't know so much.

The businessman smiled mischievously: "Xu San, a member of the outer sect of the Qibao Glazed Tile Sect, is in charge of the goods transactions around Shuoyuan City."

Hearing the words for the first time, he cupped his hands slightly.

Ignoring the other party's frantic reply, he asked: "You said that the most powerful person from the Haotian School this time is the Soul Emperor? Not even a Soul Sage?"

Xu San hurriedly replied: "I'm sure that the married woman this time is the granddaughter of the deacon elder. The deacon elder is retreating to break through to the soul saint realm, so he didn't come. There are sixteen in total, the strongest is a 67th-level soul emperor, and the weakest is a soul emperor. It's Soul Sect!"

"What an offense, please leave!" No. [-] asked no further questions, turned and left.

The first to leave the private room, the waiter and the manager outside the store waited with bitter faces.

Without giving them time to talk, the first one threw a gold card over, "There are [-] gold soul coins on the card, which is enough to make up for your losses."

Ignoring the two grateful faces, they left the restaurant, without restraining their killing or sword intent, and went directly to where Haotianzong and the others were.

After the first one left, all the soul masters in the restaurant started to move and rushed to the second floor where the incident happened, led by Feng Jianzong and others.

The third elder stared at Xu San, and said in a serious tone, "You offended that senior?"

The rest of the Wind Sword Sect summoned their martial souls, eager to try and get rid of Xiaoxiao for that senior.

With a broad body and a round head, it is not a good thing at first glance. The kindness of the seniors can spare the lives of profiteers, but I and others cannot let them go.

Xu San hurriedly took out the token of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and told what happened just now.

Feng Jianzong and the younger generation hurriedly withdrew their martial spirits, apologizing with embarrassment on their faces, Qibao Liulizong, they really dare not offend, especially if they misunderstood.

The third elder had weathered the storm for a long time, without any embarrassment at all, he took back the long sword casually, and said with emotion: "It seems that the child is not a thief at all, those people in the Haotian School are finished!"

A soul master next to him interjected: "Could it be that the soul master dared to touch someone from the Clear Sky School!"

The third elder took a look at that person, he was an old acquaintance, then raised his eyebrows:
"It turned out to be Old Chen. Those of the Clear Sky School are doomed. Only when our generation of swordsmen follow our heart can we have a clear sword heart. Do you think a peerless swordsman with the title of Douluo will have so many scruples?"

Ignoring the vibrating people at the side, I walked towards the Haotianzong stronghold.

Where the first passed by, the pedestrians on the street were instantly alienated, and only a few soul masters waited and watched the next move of the first

Step by step, the first step forward, the encounter with that boy seems to be still yesterday.

His name is Dongfang Bai, he has no soul power, and he walks forward with heavy burdens for his sister, he believes that his sister will become an excellent soul master, and see this beautiful world again...

He is now dead!

I did it myself!

Thinking of the well-groomed but ragged young man, he raised his head lightly for the first time, and the wind was a bit heavy.

"I have something to leave Shuoyuan City, but the person I have to wait for has not arrived. I hope you can help me deliver something to someone from the Haotian School. It will be in a week!" Said.

I also promised him: there will be no danger!
And what did he get?It's just a gold soul coin!

I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me!

First, I remembered the words of a literary master in my previous life:
"I've always been unafraid to speculate on others with the worst malice, but I didn't expect, and I didn't believe that it would be so cruel!"

I understood too late!

I have been born in this world for more than ten years. The journey has been smooth and smooth, and I have a backer behind me. I always think that this world is kind.

How frivolous, how arrogant, how arrogant I am!

The first has mixed feelings in his heart, and is judging himself.

　I hope you don’t scold me for writing Dongfang Bai to death. The protagonist’s journey is too smooth. Whether it’s cultivation or growth along the way, it’s mainly about mentality...

　　
　
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