Douluo: Martial Soul Sword Immortal, a hundred battles become a poem!

Chapter 10 If there is no hatred in the eyes, I don’t believe that there are white heads in the world

Three days later, in front of the Pope's Palace.

Li Qiu was already ready to go, and Yue Guan was waiting with several guards.

"Elder Ju, after arriving at the Star Forest, Xiaoqiu's safety will be left to you."

"Please rest assured, His Majesty the Pope, my subordinates will definitely protect His Highness the Holy Son."

"Remember, he is not only the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, but also my adopted son. His safety cannot be compromised." Bibi Dong warned solemnly.

Yue Guan also nodded solemnly, "Yes."

After explaining the safety matters, Bibi Dong looked at Li Qiu, the disciple she had high hopes for.

Li Qiu seemed a little absent-minded, as if he was thinking about other things.

Bibi Dong observed so delicately, "Xiaoqiu, what are you thinking about?"

"Think about someone you shouldn't think about."

"Since you know you shouldn't do it, you have to stop it."

"Yes." Li Qiu lowered his eyes.

"I have told Yue Guan about the target soul beast this time, but I hope you can think it over carefully. I have told Yue Guan that major decisions are up to you. I believe you will not make fun of your own life. "

Li Qiu heard the sound and looked at Yueguan's position. The latter nodded, indicating that he was the leader of this operation.

"Yes, I will keep my foster mother's instructions in mind."

When outsiders were around, Li Qiu still had to control Bibi Dong's calling her mother. As for the title of sister, it was just a private title between the two of them.

"Let's go and come back soon."

"As ordered."

Obviously there were not even ten people in this team, but the momentum they left with was such that they could not show off compared to thousands of troops.

But there is nothing wrong with saying there are thousands of troops, because one titled Douluo is equal to thousands of troops.

This shows how powerful and noble the titled Douluo is.

The group of people quickly arrived at the gate of Wuhun City, where there was a carriage specially arranged for them by Bibi Dong.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, are you reluctant to leave?"

Before leaving, Yueguan couldn't help but ask questions when he saw Li Qiu turning around every three steps.

At the same time, I sighed in my heart that things are impermanent.

Some time ago, Li Qiu was just an orphan who came to awaken his martial spirit.

But now in the blink of an eye, he has become the Holy Son, and his status is still above that of his elder.

"No." Li Qiu shook his head and said nothing more.

"Then let's go. We are going to the Star Dou Forest this time. It is not close to Wuhun City. It will take us at least ten days to get there."

"Ah."

Li Qiu got into the carriage with the help of the guards, and then closed his eyes to rest.

If you teach that there is no hatred in your eyes, you don't believe that there is a white head in the world.

Some things always need to be experienced by oneself before one can understand them. Li Qiu thought that he had always been hard-hearted.

But when it was time to leave, I felt a little reluctant to leave.

He didn't know what he couldn't bear to part with. Is it identity or status? Or... a person?

No, maybe just because it's her.

"set off!"

"Yes!"

The carriage drove slowly and quickly disappeared.

……

However, about half an hour later, the carriage slowly stopped again.

At the same time, Li Qiu suddenly opened his eyes.

"Report to His Royal Highness the Holy Son, there is someone blocking the way ahead."

"You all wait for me here."

"As ordered."

After getting off the carriage and looking past the guards, Li Qiu saw her at a glance.

It was a figure from behind, and I didn’t know how long I had been waiting here, looking very lonely.

Li Qiu walked to her side slowly and took a look at her profile. "You came."

"Don't you want me to come? Dirty brother."

Qian Renxue also looked at him with a very arrogant tone.

"I thought you wouldn't come."

"That woman doesn't want me to show up. In that case, I can only come here to see you off. Not many people will see me here."

"How long have you been here?"

"Soon, we started at five o'clock in the morning, and we only had to wait for two hours."

"Come so early?"

"I just didn't expect you to be so late."

Qian Renxue's voice had no emotional fluctuations, making it impossible to see through the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy in her heart.

The long golden hair fluttered gently in the snowflakes, glowing softly under the sunlight.

She looked extremely peaceful, but Li Qiu understood that she was just trying her best to look like she was okay.

She was indeed lonely, so lonely that she had no friends since she was a child.

Li Qiu was silent for a moment, "I will be back in a month at most."

"Okay, very good. It's not in vain that I waited for you for so long."

Qian Renxue's eyes finally lit up, her red lips were slightly raised, and there was a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.

"You've been waiting for so long, just for this word from me?"

"I'm just afraid that if you die outside, no one will teach me how to practice swordsmanship."

"Sister, since you are here to say goodbye, let's say goodbye properly."

"I said you are not allowed to call me that, but today I will make an exception and let you call me that." Qian Renxue snorted coldly and touched Li Qiu's head: "Brother, I am not a sentimental person. It is said in the book Yes, there is no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever."

Li Qiu was stunned when he was suddenly killed by a head-touch.

But he quickly recovered and said calmly: "You didn't use this sentence like that. It's not like I won't come back. And the book also said that there is no place in life where we don't meet."

"Hmph! You know better, so hurry up and leave!"

"Then I'm really leaving?"

"Do you want to practice sword practice with me now?"

"Fuck sister."

"what happened?"

"Farewell!"

After saying this, Li Qiu suddenly quickened his pace and quickly returned to the carriage.

It looked like she was a plague god.

Qian Renxue looked angry and wanted to laugh at the same time. She stamped her feet on the spot and cursed with a smile: "You stinky little brother, when you come back, I will let you practice sword practice with me every day!"

Even so, as the carriage gradually disappeared from her sight, she still felt a little disappointed for no reason.

so good.

She has a brother, and now she has friends.

In the depressing and heavy world of the past, she finally saw the sunshine and felt the warmth.

"Young Master, it's time for us to go back."

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of Qian Renxue.

This was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe. Qian Renxue didn't show much expression when she saw him.

As the young master of the Douluo Palace, how could she travel without a guard by her side?

It's just that she has a bit of a reputation, and her bodyguard is one of the worshipers of Douluo Hall.

"Elder Pagoda, do you think Li Qiu... No, do you think my godbrother is sincere to me?"

Qian Renxue subconsciously changed her title and asked.

Douluo glanced at the direction Li Qiu left, and nodded gently: "This man is cruel and decisive, and is not an easy person to deal with. But I have lived for so many years, and I can see that he treats the young master. It’s sincere.”

"Is it?"

"Actually, he is a lonely person just like the young master. You both have no friends, but now, you both have friends at the same time, which is rare."

"Let's go back." Qian Renxue's lips raised slightly.

(End of this chapter)