Douluo: Peerless Blood Angel

Chapter 4 Let's Kill Someone
"We won't delve into the issue of Wuhun anymore, I want to ask you another question now." Sid gave up persuading, and Qian Jie's strange attitude towards Wuhun has not been a day or two.

Many people have persuaded, and there is no one in the Holy Spirit Cult who doesn't know, but as far as Sid is known in Mingdu, their common teacher, Xu Tianran, and the like have all persuaded.

I didn't see that Qian Jie had changed a little bit, he had his own way of saying that seemed to be fallacious to Douluo people.

——No matter how many martial arts and soul skills there are, it is better to explode one round. If there is one, then do another round.

Therefore, Qianjie spent most of his energy on the soul tool, and the soul engineer was indeed wasting energy in the early stage.

If others can't persuade him, he won't stop him anymore. It's not a big problem for Qian Jie to do so. The innate full soul power and the talent of twin martial souls make him a titled strongman. It has nothing to do with his attitude, as long as he doesn't completely get rid of It is only a matter of time whether to practice badly or not, it is nothing more than sooner or later.

"Ask." Qian Jie raised his brows, he felt that the problem of Wuhun, which others thought would not have a big impact, was a serious problem.

He is a soul wearer, although he grew up from an infant and has all the experiences he should have, but who knows whether it will be taken away or reborn.

Rebirth is just a defect of the martial spirit itself, the uniqueness of the traverser, and it will be a lot of fun if you seize the body.

Martial soul is something born under the dual influence of soul and body. Who knows if this martial soul with its own thoughts is the remnant of the original soul of this body?
But it can't communicate yet, the stronger the martial spirit, the greater the hidden danger.

"Junior brother, are you sure, according to what you said, this village where you grew up is okay?" Sid looked at the adobe house, behind which there was a group of villagers talking, and a burst of laughter spread to this small village from time to time. on the way.

"What's the problem?" Of course there is a problem in Qianjiatun, but Qian Jie can't shout loudly everywhere, and others may not take it seriously.

"Smile," Sid replied in a low voice, as if afraid to disturb anyone.

"Tsk, senior brother, you, the sun and moon noble, are too lenient, and you don't allow others to laugh?"

Sid did not reply, his gray eyes looked at Qianjie.

In the end, Qianjie turned his head away.

"Let's go to the patriarch's house for dinner first, and then we'll go to Star Luo City." Qian Jie crossed Sid sideways.

Sid didn't ask any more questions, and turned his head again to glance at the villagers who were still talking.

The laughter of talking with each other reached his ears with the morning breeze.

Is there a problem with the smile?No, no matter how powerful soul masters and nobles are, they can't stipulate that ordinary people are not allowed to laugh.

But, civilians, or a group of farmers in the mountain village, can they laugh?

Sid doesn't know.

As a Sun Moon person and a soul engineer, he only knew that the civilians who circulated in various soul guide factories in Mingdu seldom laughed.

There is always haste and tiredness on their faces.

People outside Mingdu seldom laughed, and facing three soul master empires that had been passed down for thousands of years at the same time, the life of the Sun Moon Empire was not easy.

"It's good to have the sound of breathing, how can we force laughter?" Xu Tianran, who is the prince, said so.

So, in the territory of Xingluo, which is said to have a heavier burden, can you laugh?

"In the empire before it collided with the Douluo Continent, the civilians in the territory probably laughed like this, right?" '

Smile very happy, very beautiful...

Like a smile that doesn't belong to this era.

Taking one last look at the villager's attire, Sid bowed his head, not thinking about the smile again.

……

The patriarch of Qianjiatun is an old man with white hair and white beard, and he is also the village head of Qianjiatun.

It is a miracle in Douluo Continent that an ordinary person of this age can cook with deft hands and feet.

"Are you living well outside?" On the dining table, there were two bowls of gruel, the old man sat opposite Qian Jie, Sid couldn't get used to the farm food, so he went out for a stroll.

"Very good, at least breakfast is not gruel." Stirring the gruel with chopsticks, Qian Jie leaned on his head with one hand and fell asleep.

"The porridge has wronged you?" The old man frowned. "I haven't learned my fart skills, but my mouth has become tricky!

"If you're not used to drinking it, just go away. Some people want to drink my old man's bowl of rice soup, but they still can't drink it!"

Qian Jie stopped talking, raised his head and downed the porridge.

He couldn't bear the old man's anger.

It doesn't taste much, just like drinking it when I was a child.

"Have you finished absorbing the soul bone?" Looking at the young man who was drinking porridge, the old man suddenly asked.

"Old man, you don't know what a soul bone is, why are you asking?" Qian Jie put down the bowl, the purpose of his return was to absorb the soul bone, so he went to the ancestral hall, and the second awakening of the martial soul was also because of the soul bone.

"Old man, I can't ask anymore?!" The old man stared.

"The absorption is over. This time it is the head soul bone. The soul bone skill is called camouflage in popular terms, but it is actually called Mengdie." Qian Jie immediately behaved like a cat.

"It doesn't matter what the name is, as long as you like it." The old man stood up from the chair and nodded in satisfaction.

"Since the absorption is over, you can do what you want to do, the village can't entertain you, a master soul master.

"By the way, remember to go to your parents' grave to burn incense before leaving."

After finishing speaking, he leaned on crutches tremblingly and walked out the door.

The morning sun shines on him, shining golden.He raised his head to enjoy the sunshine, showing a satisfied smile, and the wrinkles on his face moved like feathers carrying light and years.

The Feather of Time skimmed the river of time and caressed a vast sea of ​​stars. In the depths of the mottled years, he heard the opportunity for hatred and ideals to bloom.

……

The graves of Qian Jie's parents are not far from the village.

Country people don't have much room to talk about Feng Shui, and Douluo people don't talk about it either, just find a place that looks beautiful.

Also because there is only such a piece of land nearby with beautiful mountains and clear waters, most of the deceased surnamed Qian are buried here.

"It's so dense, I'm not afraid of the evil soul master digging up the corpse." Qian Jie found the grave of his parents in this life, and lightly complained.

As the only soul master in the village, his parents' graves are easy to find.

There are stone tablets and stone enclosures, and the decoration is obviously higher than the surrounding circle of small tombs.

Before he became a soul master, he was also a small tomb, which should have been renovated.

"The evil soul master should not be so free." Sid also came, and after finishing speaking, he also burned a stick of incense.

Although evil soul masters like to dig graves and dig corpses, they don't want all corpses, let alone all the graves on the mainland.

Qian Jie didn't say a word, quietly burned incense and paper, and then cleared the blue silver grass that was already half a person's height on the grave.

This thing is really annoying, you can see it everywhere.

"Let's talk, what's the matter with writing a letter all the way to Mingdu to the master?" After Qian Jie finished the work at hand, Sid opened his mouth.

Mingdu is really far away from Star Luo City.

"I need a helper with a mission."

"Tell me, what is the task?" The Holy Spirit Church has many tasks, and most of them are difficult.

"Kill an ordinary person."

Sid turned around and wanted to leave, but an ordinary person asked him to rush from Mingdu to Star Luo City...

"She's in the White Tiger Duke's Mansion."

Sid stopped again, "What's your name?"

"Huo Yuner."

(End of this chapter)