The devil of Douluo is in the world

Chapter 156 [Meet Zhu Zhuqing by chance]

[This chapter is also known as: The sub-personality disappears] (From this chapter on, the sub-personality no longer exists)
The green hills remain unchanged, the green water flows forever, and the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle.

Two years later.

Douluo calendar, December 2012, 12.

Star Luo Empire, Star Luo City.

suburbs.

In a hot spring pool, a young man with white hair and shawl is in the hot spring, closing his eyes very comfortably, enjoying the rare peace at this moment.

The fragrance of flowers around, coming down the wind, is tangy and alluring.

A few birds flew over the sky chirping, if they were not too small, they might have to be shot down and roasted.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

Two years ago, after Song Wuxin finally took care of that old man Zhuge Liang, he took Lan Ling together and began to travel around the world, looking for opportunities.

At the same time, it is also to lay out dark chess in various places in the mainland.

Prepare for the domination of the world in the future.

soon.

He accidentally found a 3-year-old soul grass, which is very good for nourishing the soul.

So, he began a long retreat.

Alchemy, tormenting muscles and bones, warming yang consciousness.

Two years passed quickly, and he finally successfully merged with the secondary personality perfectly.

The two were originally one, but now they are fused with the soul grass and transformed perfectly.

Of course, the final result was still based on Song Wuxin.

However, from now on, the sub-personality disappeared.

This fusion greatly increased his strength, and he finally broke through to level 98 Title Douluo.

The spiritual power has made another breakthrough, reaching the realm of the second-level god mansion.

but……

After the fusion, although his temperament is still cold, hostile, and cruel, it is a little softer now than before.

(ps: Humans are always changing. There are readers and friends who are withdrawn like Song Wuxin and usually like to be alone. I also wish you better and better.

Being lonely is not bad, but it is the best choice if you can keep your heart, keep pace with the times, keep pace with the society, and make yourself better.

The author is willing to exchange three catties of fat for your life's well-being and happiness every day. )
The retreat place was naturally chosen in Linglong Small World.

In the small world, after years of development, this place has completely changed its appearance.

The housing construction is perfect.

Of course, although the territory in the small world is almost one third of the area of ​​Douluo Continent, there are not many people living here.

Those who can enter here are all his true confidantes, people who are completely trustworthy.

For example, the [-] dead soldiers.

For example, Zhuge Liang and Bai Qi.

"Ling'er, do you want to come down and take a bath together? This hot spring is really good, it's very comfortable to soak in."

On the shore, Lan Ling, who was in charge of sentry, heard the words, her pink neck turned red, she remained silent and pretended not to hear.

Suddenly, she frowned slightly and looked in a certain direction.

There was the sound of fighting.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, there should be many people.

And it has already begun to approach here.

Who is so bold, dare to disturb the young master to take a hot spring, damn it!

"Young master, someone is approaching, you, hurry up and wash up."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt someone tap his shoulder.

Turning his head away, he met those dark red eyes.

His white hair reached his waist, draped over his shoulders, he was wearing a blood-stained garment, and he had a handsome face.

There is still a little mist in the hair, full of masculinity.

When the two got so close, Lan Ling suddenly felt very hot, her face was slightly red, and a smear of red slowly climbed up from her neck, her face was bright red, which was really pretty.

Song Wuxin couldn't help stretching out his hand and pinching it. Recently, this sword spirit has been getting more and more wrong, and he blushes at every turn.

No, I said you are just a sword spirit, my accompanying weapon, what kind of operation is it to blush at every turn?
Seeing the strange look in his eyes, Lan Ling quickly realized and turned around quickly, with her back to him.

Really shameful!
When I am nervous, I always have to say something to ease the atmosphere and at the same time cover up my guilty conscience.

"Ah, son, you dress so quickly!"

Song Wuxin paused for a moment with her belt-tying hand, and said to herself, "My surname is Song, not Wang."

Glancing at her, he didn't pay much attention to it. In short, this sword spirit has become more and more abnormal recently.

If it weren't for the fact that she was his accompanying weapon, and there was a connection between the hearts of each other, it would have been suspected that she had been faked.

Dress neatly, release your consciousness, and look in the direction of the fight.

I want to see who is interrupting my good business.

In a valley about 200 meters away, a dozen or so men in black, armed with military bows and crossbows, were chasing and killing an eleven or twelve-year-old...

cat?
be a person!
But there is a tail behind the ass.

It is estimated that it will not be more than 12 years old.

Long black hair draped over her shoulders, fair skin, and an extremely plump and hot figure that didn't match her age.

The expression on his face is very cold, it is a kind of coldness from the heart, pure coldness
There was not even a hint of life in her black eyes, which conflicted with her originally extremely beautiful face.

His limbs were well-proportioned and slender, and his body exuded a deadly coldness that was hard to get used to.

Even though her leg and left shoulder were injured, her expression was still as cold as water, as if the injury was not on her body.

He didn't look back, just kept jumping in the jungle quickly.

One by one, Song Wuxin saw the face clearly, and suddenly froze for a moment, an inexplicable look flashed in Xuesha's pupils.

"Zhu Zhuqing! Why is she here? She was hunted down."

She quickly searched her memory, and soon, a plot about the original work flooded into her mind.

That's it!

So... can this matter be of use to me?
As a conspirator, sometimes the inspiration comes suddenly, and the layout is just inadvertently.

For example, Tang San's death was just a round from the beginning.

From the beginning to the end, Tang Hao didn't know how he died until his death.

I really thought that Song Wuxin wanted to heal her wounds, let him join Guihun, and entrust him with important tasks...

Zhu Zhuqing?
The second miss of the Zhu family, the fiancée of Dai Mubai, the second prince of the Star Luo Empire.

As early as many years ago, Dai Mubai had escaped from the Star Luo Empire and went to the Heaven Dou Empire to be cool.

In the original book, if he hadn't met Tang San as the main character, he might have rotted somewhere.

But, in this life...

Although Tang San has been following the original plot, he has already lost his soul. Now he is just a puppet.

If he hadn't needed the help of the main storyline to complete the "Destruction Plan", he would have been wiped out long ago.

That Dai Mubai, in the past few years, every day, all kinds of ladies play in different ways, singing and dancing every night.

For so many years, he has been under Guihun's control.

In other words, Guihun secretly helped him escape from the Star Luo Empire.

Otherwise, with that trash, he would have died in the hands of his elder brother.

But he didn't expect that just after he left customs, he took a dip in the hot spring and met his fiancée by coincidence.

In the eyes, there is a trace of bloody aura, which is fleeting.

(End of this chapter)