I am in Douluo, and the female pope uses me as her first love substitute.

Chapter 7 So, we are destined to be people in two worlds

Wang Zhao subconsciously gave an elbow...

However, as soon as he reached a small distance of one centimeter, his movements suddenly stopped. Then he raised his head, saw that pretty and delicate face, and couldn't help but wonder:

"you are?"

At the same time, he rubbed his temple with his left hand, pulling himself out of the state where he was still reminiscing about the afternoon sparring session.

"Hello, my name is Xiaoxue."

The blond girl gave Wang Zhao a friendly smile, but she didn't mind because of Wang Zhao's actions just now. After all, she was much more powerful than Wang Zhao, but she suddenly felt a little curious——

What has this kid been through? His first reaction when someone approaches is to stop him.

Xiaoxue...

On the other side, Wang Zhao's mood was a little subtle at the moment.

He carefully looked at the blond hair and delicate face of the girl in front of him, and couldn't help but secretly thought, "No way."

"What are you looking at?"

The girl noticed Wang Zhao's somewhat rude gaze, felt as if she had been seen through, and frowned slightly.

"No, what's the matter?"

Wang Zhao withdrew his gaze and asked the girl with a normal expression.

"How old are you this year? Why don't you go to the Soul Master Junior College?"

The girl didn't pay much attention and continued to ask curiously.

This has nothing to do with you...

Wang Zhao thought to himself, but he couldn't say that because it didn't suit his character.

Also, if he guessed correctly, the girl in front of him is most likely the future angel god Qian Renxue. For such a sensitive person, he must deal with it carefully.

Otherwise, if you don't pay attention, you will really become the "second generation of Xiaogang".

After thinking about it, Wang Zhao still explained based on his own reality:

"My talent is very poor and I can't go to the Soul Master Junior College in Wuhun City."

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Hearing this, the girl...no, it was Qian Renxue who didn't pursue the question any further. Instead, she felt that she had touched the other person's sore spot, so she apologized.

"fine."

Wang Zhao smiled casually.

Afterwards, Qian Renxue watched helplessly as Wang Zhao turned his gaze back to the book page, and couldn't help but puff out his cheeks.

Hey, hey, an invincible and beautiful girl is standing in front of you, bending down towards you, and you actually choose to read a book? !
  Are you still a man?
  In this regard, Wang Zhao seemed to be concentrating on reading, but he actually felt helpless in his heart.

At this stage, he really doesn't want to have anything to do with Qian Renxue. After all, his father Qian Xunji is not dead yet, and who knows if the grandpa controlled by a certain granddaughter is nearby.

He didn't want to be killed by a sacred sword falling from the sky.

As time passed by, Qian Renxue seemed to feel a little bored, or maybe she had a premonition that her grandfather was about to come back, so she had no choice but to stand up and leave with a resentful look in her eyes.

Wang Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

……

……

The next evening.

When Wang Zhao came to the library after studying and practicing for a long time as usual, he finished handling the trivial matters and walked to a familiar corner to sit down. He was flipping through the book when he suddenly turned his head and suddenly found a blond girl sitting next to him.

"When...you came here?"

Wang Zhao was puzzled and stunned.

He clearly didn't see Qian Renxue sitting here just now, otherwise she wouldn't have come here.

Could it be that she also has the teleportation soul skill? Hiss, never heard of it.

"Guess~"

Qian Renxue smiled playfully.

How could the boy in front of her know that in order to prevent her grandfather from coming to the library with her from now on, she specially learned her grandfather's ability to distort light and change phenomena.

With her current strength, even ordinary soul kings would find it difficult to see through the illusion she created. And in this library, there is no one in the younger generation who has the strength of a soul king, and no one with the strength of a soul king would come to provoke her.

Not to mention that it is a relatively deserted time in the library, and those who stay here to read will hardly think about other things.

"No guessing."

Wang Zhao's mind was full of dark thoughts, and he moved his butt to the side, determined to treat Qian Renxue coldly like yesterday.

This young lady is really untouchable at the moment... He is already like this. As a proud and proud woman, she will not stick her hot face on his cold ass.

Wang Zhao thought to himself.

I don't know...

"Hey!"

Qian Renxue came closer again, pressing forward step by step, staring firmly into Wang Zhao's eyes.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Damn, this little girl, I'm really afraid of you. If I had the cultivation of a Titled Douluo, I would have to...

Holy Sword Warning! ! !

Well, I have to hide far away from you so that you can’t even find it.

No matter how rich Wang Zhao's inner drama is at this time, he still has to choose from the heart. After all, even if he doesn't talk about the background, he can't afford to offend Qian Renxue now.

"Why, how could it be?"

Wang Zhao showed a "green" smile to Qian Renxue in an extremely "natural" way.

"Then why are you ignoring me?"

Qian Renxue pressed.

"I...sigh."

Wang Zhao faced his burning CPU and finally put away his smile, then reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, blinked his dry eyes, and said with a look of "low self-esteem and self-deprecation" on his face:
  "Xiaoxue, you are not yet ten years old, right?"

"Yes."

"If I guess correctly, you are now a soul master?"

"Humph, I already have been!"

Qian Renxue raised her little face proudly.

"Long ago..."

Wang Zhao murmured in a low voice, his mood obviously getting a little more "depressed".

Seeing this situation, Qian Renxue's expression changed and she vaguely realized something.

"So, we are destined to be people from two worlds."

Wang Zhao shook his head, stood up, and walked towards another corner in a reasonable manner.

His back revealed infinite loneliness and loneliness.

Qian Renxue was left stunned on the spot, a little at a loss.

"Xiao Xue'er."

I don't know how long it took, but a gentle and kind voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"grandfather?"

Qian Renxue turned around stiffly and raised her head blankly to look at the grandfather who loved her most in the world, Qian Daoliu.

"Are he and I from two different worlds? Or, no matter who I am with in this world, we are destined to be from two different worlds?"

"This……"

Qian Daoliu smacked his lips, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer his granddaughter's question.

Answer her "yes"?
  So it would be too miserable for a child like her who has not yet experienced the beauty of the world.

Admittedly, what she said was actually not wrong. Because she has unparalleled innate level 20 soul power, and because she is a girl destined to become an angel god in the future, no one in this world is qualified to walk side by side with her. From the moment she awakened her martial soul, she was alone!
  but……

Qian Daoliu thought.

Xue'er is destined to take the Nine Angel Exams in the future. Perhaps, it wouldn't hurt to let her experience something early.

In the past, maybe he, an old guy, looked too closely at Xue'er.

There is a saying that the poor should raise a son and the rich should raise a daughter. It means that a man needs to be taught how hard and hard-won life is, and a daughter should be raised to have a high level of awareness so that she will not be fooled by others. Walk.

However, everything has a degree.

The extremes must be reversed.

For girls of the angel lineage, they have stood at the top of the world since they were born. No matter how high their achievements are, they are nothing more than this, let alone Qian Renxue, a girl who is almost 100% capable of becoming a god.

Worldly truth is as false to her.

She has the right to smile contemptuously at anyone.

What she really can't ask for is something that ordinary people think is not worth mentioning.

(End of this chapter)