Douluo: Hell starts, ask to marry Bibi Dong

Chapter 144 Robbers
Qin Xuan summoned Feijian, jumped up first, then stretched out his right hand, "Come up."

"Where are you going?" Bibi Dong blinked her beautiful eyes slightly, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her white and crystal clear skin was shimmering.

This time, she didn't hesitate, she took Qin Xuan's hand and climbed onto the flying sword naturally.Then he hugged his waist, hugging him tightly, as if wanting to integrate his body into the other's, not wanting to let go for a moment.

Feijian slowly lifted into the air, feeling the softness behind him, Qin Xuan said: "Go back to the Elder's Hall first, and I will accompany you to the Pope's Hall tomorrow morning. Aren't you planning to go to the killing capital to practice? After all, you still want to go to the Hall of the Elders with me." Big brother said hello, but don't worry, with me here, he doesn't dare to do anything to you, just speak out boldly."

After saying this, Qin Xuan clearly felt that Bibi Dong's delicate body stiffened suddenly, and it took a while for it to return to softness.

"En." Bibi Dong responded lightly, nodded slowly, and Qin Xuan vaguely felt that she seemed to hug her even tighter.

The cliff is not far from the Elder's Hall, and within dozens of breaths, it has arrived.

Qin Xuan didn't bring her down in a hurry, but let go of Bibi Dong, turned to look at her, and said seriously: "There is something else I need to remind you."

"Tell me." Bibi Dong looked at Qin Xuan's handsome face with soft eyes.

"I know that you want to become stronger quickly now. I have experienced this feeling before. But if you meet a god who claims to be a Rakshasa in the capital of killing, don't agree to it."

Bibi Dong was taken aback, god?Is it an angel-like existence?
Immediately, he reacted, and asked with some surprise, "Why?"

"Because she will make people ugly, I don't want to see you turn into an ugly monster in the end." Qin Xuan gave a reason why he didn't make sense.

After leaving Wuhun City, Yu Xiaoan was afraid of Qin Xuan's repentance, so she didn't dare to stop for a moment, and even had no time to catch her breath, so she galloped away from Wuhun City.

He couldn't wait to refine the fairy grass.Almost 20 years.Since the awakening of his martial soul, he has changed from the proud son of the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect to the trash that everyone shouts and beats. He is the first person to be expelled from the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect in history.

He wanted to prove himself so much, for this reason, he even gave up his true love, Bibi Dong.

But all of this is worth it, with this fairy grass, he will eventually return as king one day.

After traveling all night, Yu Xiaoan didn't feel tired at all, on the contrary, he was extremely energetic.Adrenaline soared.

The next day, at dawn, Yu Xiaoan came to a suburb far away from Wuhun City.

Looking at the lush and green forest in front of him, Yu Xiaoan couldn't help but feel good.Breathing the fresh air, his heart had already flown to the jelly grass.

"It seems that Qin Xuan's bastard probably didn't follow." Yu Xiaoan glanced back, and then planned to enter the forest to find a safe and secluded place to take the fairy grass.

At this moment, two slender figures, one black and one white, jumped out of the forest and blocked Yu Xiaoan.

One of them was wearing a black tight-fitting gown, and his fluffy black feather shawl showed his grace and arrogance.

The other person is dressed in white, wearing a blue scarf, with a white feather and two ribbons on his right shoulder.Blue-purple hair color, short hair on the left is clean and neat, and long hair on the right reaches shoulders.It was as clear as the sky, as if it had never been polluted.

"stop."

"This mountain is mine!"

"I planted this tree!"

"I want to get over it!"

"Stay to buy road money!"

"I can't say a word because my teeth are broken!"

"Grandpa kills but doesn't care about burying."

They held steel knives and covered their faces. You said something to each other, and they played with big knives in their hands. They danced superbly.

It was Mo Ya and Bai Feng who were ordered by Qin Xuan to rob Yu Xiaoan.

Yu Xiaoan had never seen such a battle before, but after seeing that the two were using big swords instead of martial arts, she became bold again, and said coldly: "How dare you rob me, do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are? Sir, I just block the road and rob, don't ask me nothing. If you are sensible, hand over your valuables."

The ink crow folded his arms, and the big blade dangled in front of his shoulders. Under the glare of the sun, it reflected a dazzling white light.

"Presumptuous." Yu Xiaoan snarled, put his hands together in front of his chest, and quickly separated them downward, "Come out, Luo Sanpao."

There was a pop, accompanied by a fart-like sound.

A poop-yellow soul power split from Yu Xiaoan's palms, and two yellow halos rose from his feet, moving back and forth on his body.

A few seconds later, in front of Yu Xiaoan was an obese creature that was neither pig nor dog, it was extremely funny.

At this moment, Yu Xiaoan already regarded them as ordinary robbers, not soul masters.

On the other hand, he himself, although the martial soul is not very good.

But at any rate, he is also a level 29 great soul master, and he is not something that two mere robbers can deal with.

Seeing Yu Xiaoan's martial spirit, he gave a snort, and Mo Ya half-bowed, covering his stomach and laughing loudly, tears were about to fall out.

"Hahaha, Baifeng. What kind of martial spirit is this, pig?"

"Who knows, I feel more like a dog." The corners of Bai Feng's mouth twitched fiercely, even though he was serious, he almost broke his defense at this moment, and he couldn't help but laugh. What kind of martial spirit is this?Livestock?
"Bastard." Yu Xiaoan was furious, "Farting like thunder, it's thunderous."

Mo Ya and Bai Feng looked at each other, and before Yu Xiaoan could yell out the word 'pao', the two disappeared in place at the same time.

There was no wind in the commoner clothes and hair, Yu Xiaoan felt a chill on his neck, he was slightly stunned, and when he reacted, two gleaming broadswords were on his neck.

Tick ​​-, blood dripped, Yu Xiaoan just shook, and the blade cut through the skin of his neck, making him dare not move any more.

"What did you just say?" Mo Ya held a big knife in his hand, his thin lips were slightly parted, and his voice was lazy, which made people's scalp tingle.

Bai Feng said impatiently at the side: "Why are you being polite to him, Mo Crow, he simply killed him and robbed him of all his belongings. This kid is also a soul master, maybe he has a soul tool on him."

This kid has good acting skills. Mo Ya looked at Bai Feng quite unexpectedly, nodded and said, "You're right."

Hearing that they were going to kill him, Yu Xiaoan became anxious immediately, and hurriedly said: "You can't kill me, I am a disciple of the third sect. If you kill me, my sect will not let you go."

He can't, die, it's not easy to get the fairy grass, he hasn't solved the mutation of the martial soul, he hasn't broken through the bottleneck of level [-], he hasn't had the time to trample those who looked down on him in the past.

He couldn't just die for no reason.

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