Douluo: Mr. Six of the Qibao Glazed Sect

Chapter 62

[Qianrenxue, Qianrenxue.Isn’t this name a bit too perfunctory? 】

[Although I like beauties, I don’t like beauties who have many things to do and are troublesome. 】

Although Shen Jianxin didn't know what Qian Renxue looked like, what was the difference between such a perfunctory name and 300 taels of silver here?
Grinning, Shen Jianxin immediately returned to a businesslike attitude: "Well, hello, Miss Xue."

"Since we've arrived, let's set off now."

Qian Renxue was slightly confused. This was wrong. He was obviously happy at that moment. Is there something wrong with my dress?
"Um, what's that? Why don't you confirm my identity?"

Shen Jianxin waved his hand: "It's not necessary. This is the only carriage here, and it's the carriage engraved with the prince's emblem. It can't go wrong."

"Let's leave as soon as possible."

After saying that, Shen Jianxin turned around and left, paying no attention to Qian Renxue's intention.

【what happened?Why did she come here in person?So boring? 】

[In the original work, didn’t she delay her cultivation in order to become the prince? 】

[Why is she so free when she comes to my place?You still have time to come and PY me in person? 】

Ever since that day at the City Lord's Mansion, some of Shen Jianxin's own information was leaked in front of Qian Renxue.

The assassination he expected did not come, but instead the gifts Qian Renxue sent many times.

As a result, Shen Jianxin now more or less understood what she meant. Her love for talents was just like her desire to win over Tang San in the original work, and now she wanted to win over him.

After all, the little talent Shen Jianxin revealed was already much better than the talent she had when she first met Tang San in the original work.

Seeing Shen Jianxin turning around without mercy like a betrayer, Qian Renxue curled her lips slightly and actually raised her foot to follow him.

"If you don't get back in the car, why are you following me?"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said that you have a title-level protector and asked me to follow you at all times to prevent any unexpected events."

"Ha ha!"

Stick out your tongue and make faces! "A little bit."

In the end, Qian Renxue got into Shen Jianxin's car, a group of seven people, and three cars moving slowly along the official road.

After getting on the bus, Qian Renxue also gave a detailed self-introduction to everyone.

She claimed that her real name was Qian Ren, that she was 15 years old and a level 37 soul master.

When she was 9 years old, she was accidentally discovered by the prince of her excellent cultivation talent, and she was immediately accepted as a maid, actually a adopted sister.

She has been secretly cultivated by His Royal Highness as a confidant for many years, so the outside world knows very little about her.

Now that His Highness the Crown Prince feels that the time has come, he plans to take this opportunity of helping Shen Jianxin to officially let her stand in the sun.

(Can it be immature? Emperor Xueye has already lost all his descendants, so what else is she afraid of?)

In order to win the trust of Shen Jianxin and others, she also deliberately released the holy light of her martial soul and displayed her three soul rings, yellow, yellow and purple.

Although the 15-year-old level 37 is not as exaggerated as the 9-year-old Shen Jianxin's level 34, such talent still makes Dugu Bo look at him.

He sighed and said: "Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of Tiandou, seems to be gentle and elegant, with a bit of Ning Fengzhi's demeanor, but I didn't expect that his mind and eyes were actually a bit like Ning Fengzhi's."

"Sure enough, all wealthy families are the same, they are very clever."

As he said that, he glanced at Shen Jianxin intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was talking about the same thing.

Of course, for Dugu Bo's slightly critical discussion, which was still a criticism of his immediate superior, everyone naturally would not pick up on his words, and all remained silent and kept silent.

After half a month of traveling, Shen Jianxin and his three carriages had arrived at the northernmost border of the Tiandou Empire.

Ever since they stepped into this border area, everyone has clearly felt the sharp drop in temperature.The broad-leaved plants that were originally seen everywhere in Tiandou City all disappeared without knowing when, and turned into the unique boreal coniferous forest in the north.

After walking north again for half a day, the large tracts of coniferous forest began to disappear, and turned into a place where shrubs and coniferous forests intertwined.

If this place were on Earth, Shen Jianxin and others must have entered the Arctic Circle.

This bitter cold place with harsh environment and sparsely populated areas is where the Min clan was forced to migrate to avoid the suppression of Wuhun Palace.

It may be that this place is not suitable for human survival, as it is sparsely populated and not easily exposed.This allowed the Min clan, a family of purely sensitive soul masters with little offensive power, to escape by chance when the Wuhun Palace's siege was at its strongest.

Due to the cold here, everyone had already put on thick winter clothes. Among them, Ning Rongrong had been forced to wrap up into a small red dumpling, which looked very cute.

Qian Renxue also put on a thick light blue velvet coat, covering her attractive and convex figure.

It was lunch time, and Shen Jianxin and his party were sitting in the carriage of a carriage, surrounding a fiery red soup pot, slicing meat slices beautifully.

"Sister Xue, it's so cold here. Aren't the martial spirits of the Min clan swallows? It's so cold, can they still fly?"

After half a month of getting along, with Qian Renxue's methods, although she failed to win over Shen Jianxin, she still had no problem winning over Ning Rongrong, a loser.

Qian Renxue picked out a piece of fat and thin soul beast meat from the soup pot, put it in her mouth and chewed it for a few times with her eyes closed in great satisfaction.

"Their martial spirit is the sharp-tailed swift, which is an extremely fast bird spirit beast. It is similar to a swallow, but essentially has nothing to do with a swallow."

"Besides, martial spirits are just martial spirits, and they are soul masters. How could they be unable to fly due to temperature issues?"

"However, if they are forced to move here and struggle to survive, their living conditions must not be very good."

Shen Jianxin's hand holding up the chopsticks paused, and she rolled her eyes covertly at Qian Renxue, "A cat cries like a mouse, Zizhen."

"Isn't there a Contra-level warrior in their clan? Why are they still so miserable?"

Hearing that Ning Rongrong was still questioning Qian Renxue, Shen Jianxin took over the conversation and explained: "My martial soul has flaws. It only has speed and very low attack power. If I encounter an enemy that I can't beat, can't I just run away?"

"Also, Rongrong, stay away from her. This bitch doesn't look like a good person."

Qian Renxue greeted her with a smile, but Ning Rongrong glared at Shen Jianxin: "Nonsense, Sister Xue is the best."

After saying that, Ning Rongrong raised her little hand and showed off the warm jade bracelet on her wrist to Shen Jianxin.

"is it?"

"But the meat you just cooked has been eaten by her."

"Ah~, Sister Xue, you stole Rongrong's flesh again."

"No, no, your meat is still on your belly."

"Ah~, Sister Xue, you are so annoying."

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During the fight, the moving carriage slowly stopped.

"My lord, my lady, your Majesty, Miss Xue, the Min clan has arrived."

Hearing the driver's voice, Ning Rongrong quickly put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hands and ran out.

She had been on the road for half a month and had been stuck in the carriage. She had long been impatient.

Now that it was finally here, she couldn't wait to see what this mysterious sensitive clan looked like.

Also, she wanted to know whether this swallow could fly in this cold temperature.

(End of this chapter)