Douluo: Take the First Poseidon’s Nine Tests

Hemingway walked into the first floor of Yuexuan, and there was a faint fragrance. The shadow wall is carved from high-quality boxwood, exuding a faint woody fragrance. In front of the shadow wall, two different orchids with a height of three meters exude a faint fragrance.

Although it is only one step into Yuexuan, it seems to be able to isolate the troubles of the outside world. Bypassing the shadow wall is a wide hall. The ground is covered with gray square bricks that are one meter longer, and all around are decorations made of various expensive woods. Behind a wide table in front, several plainly dressed but pretty girls are standing there. .

On both sides of the table, there is an elegant wooden staircase.

Seeing Hemingway walking in, those girls were obviously a little surprised, because now he was full of uncontrollable evil spirits. It was really out of tune with the surrounding environment, which made these girls stunned for a while.

Hemingway didn't care about the attitudes of these girls, he stepped forward slowly, walked to the desk, and said directly to the tall girl in the lead, "Let you, Lord Xuan, come out and see me."

The girl froze for a moment, frowning slightly, "You are..."

Hemingway was a little impatient, but because this was someone else's territory and he wanted something, he suppressed the impatience in his heart. Just took out a token and threw it to her.

The girl was shocked when she took it. Then he hurriedly said respectfully: "Please wait a moment!"

What Hemingway handed out was his identity token as a protector of the country, even though the girl did not know it. But it can also be known that this is a very noble identity token belonging to the Heaven Dou Empire. Similar tokens, she has seen on many princes and nobles.

The girl held the token and quickly went upstairs along the next stairs.

After a while.

A somewhat cold voice sounded from a distance, "I didn't expect that a distinguished guest would come to Yuexuan today, and the concubine was at a loss to welcome her."

Hemingway looked up the stairs, and saw a graceful and beautiful woman slowly walking down the stairs, and behind her, there were two beautiful girls.

Seeing this beautiful woman, Hemingway couldn't help being a little surprised, because he couldn't tell her actual age. At first glance, it seems that she is twenty-seven or eight-year-old, but her eyes seem to see through everything in the world, which is definitely not comparable to a twenty-seven- or eight-year-old woman.

The long silver palace dress looked so fitting on her body. If Hemingway had to compare her to someone he knew, in terms of temperament, there would only be Pope Bibi Dong and Bo Saixi from Sea God Island. can be compared with it.

The difference is that she does not have the same pressure as Bibi Dongbo Saixi, but she is no less noble. Moreover, this woman did not have any soul power fluctuations in her body, so she was obviously not a soul master.

The beautiful woman walked downstairs slowly, every movement of hers was so graceful and natural, with a myriad of manners. It's like coming slowly by light.

When she saw Hemingway and felt his uncontrollable murderousness, she immediately knew his intention.

I saw a strange scene appear. Hemingway clearly felt that a layer of gentle fluctuations was released from the beautiful woman in the palace dress. The fluctuations released by her were elegant and natural, and the softness seemed to be able to heal all the sorrows in the world. . As soon as his murderous aura came into contact with her special aura, it disappeared as quickly as ice and snow melted.

The entire first floor of Yuexuan also became clean and natural again.

Realm, yes, realm. Hemingway, who has two major fields, immediately felt where the fluctuations released by the beautiful woman came from. However, why doesn't she have any soul power fluctuations when she has a domain? Could it be that she is so powerful that she can hide her soul power without even feeling it?

wrong!

Hemingway carefully excavated the memory, because when he watched Douluo, he couldn't see it completely. So as for this woman's identity, it only vaguely remembered what seemed to be Tang Hao's younger sister, Tang San's aunt. Is your name Tang Yuehua? The strength doesn't seem to be too strong? It seems that after the awakening of the martial arts, a mutation has occurred.

"I've heard for a long time that Huguo enshrines the great name, and seeing it today really lives up to its reputation." Tang Yuehua walked to Hemingway's side, the closer he got. The more he could feel the murderous aura in his body being suppressed, the impetuous mentality became calmer.

"Presumably I'm here, and Master Tang Xuan also knows." Hemingway nodded and said calmly, "I wonder if you can help me solve the problem? If so, I owe you a favor."

"It's natural. You must have just come out from that place, right?" Tang Yuehua nodded, and then said, "Please follow me upstairs." After speaking, Tang Yuehua turned around and walked upstairs.

Hemingway did not hesitate, and followed him upstairs.

The two have been to the top floor of Yuexuan.

The top floor of Yuexuan is a huge hall, which is more elegantly furnished than the first floor. Hemingway, who is familiar with plants, found that all the furnishings here are actually agarwood. The whole floor is exuding a faint aroma.

What is Agarwood? It was the finest wood that was more expensive than the same weight of gold. The furniture in this hall alone is worth the astronomical price.

Around the hall, there are a total of four doors, I don't know where they lead. It feels comfortable, peaceful, quiet and elegant here. It's not too gorgeous, but in this faint woody scent, it will make one's heart feel at ease.

At this time, Tang Yuehua smiled and said, "The top floor is my private space. No one will come up without my permission. Please take a seat."

Hemingway was not polite and took his seat directly.

After the two sides sat down, Tang Yuehua stared at Hemingway with a burning gaze, and said, "I'll keep a long story short. Your situation is very special, although my ring of nobility in the field of talent can restrain your murderous aura. But this is only a temporary solution, not the root cause. , If you really want to control the murderous aura, you have to rely on yourself. In the next period of time, I will teach you all kinds of noble etiquette and music."

"Ceremonial music?"

Hemingway frowned, but thinking that this might help him control his murderous aura, he didn't say much after all. Just said: "Then it will trouble Master Xuan."

"You're welcome."

Tang Yuehua smiled and said gently. Helping Hemingway control his murderous aura was just a small effort for her. But it is such a simple thing, but it can gain the favor of a Titled Douluo. Especially since this Titled Douluo is also the protector of the Heaven Dou Empire, it is naturally a great deal.

Next.

Hemingway went incognito, using the pseudonym White Feather. Learned etiquette at Yuexuan. After all, in his capacity, he still needs to learn etiquette to protect the country. It's not good to say such things. So I simply used a pseudonym, even to prevent others from recognizing it. Also a bit easier.

Be as low-key as possible.

...

one year later.

Heaven Dou City, Yue Xuan.

The night sky in Tian Dou City has always been beautiful, which has a lot to do with the highly developed commerce. As the capital of the Tian Dou Empire, in the entire Douluo Continent, only Star Luo City is barely comparable.

The beauty of Xingluo City mainly comes from the delicateness of the south, while Tiandou City is full of the magnificent atmosphere of the north, and each wins the game. The elegant and tranquil lights shot out from the several-storey buildings of Yuexuan, and an endless stream of people walked in through invitations. As the Heaven Dou Imperial Court Etiquette Academy, anyone who can enter Yuexuan to study must have at least a noble title and be no more than thirty years old.

Undoubtedly, this is where the new generation of nobles of the Heaven Dou Empire is cultivated. Therefore, although Yuexuan itself is nothing, but no one force dares to reach out to it. Not even the royal family.

According to rumors, Emperor Xue Ye had a special and close relationship with Mrs. Yue, the owner of Yue Xuan. Of course, this is just a rumor. As the younger sister of the Sect Master of Clear Sky Sect, no matter how poor her aptitude is. Nor will it be reduced to being a lover. There is still a possibility of being a queen. But being a lover without a name is pure nonsense.

Tonight is the annual graduation ceremony.

Another batch of students is graduating.

Those who were invited were the parents and elders of these students. Undoubtedly, they are all important figures in the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire. You know, Yuexuan only recruits a hundred students every year. For these 100 places, the nobles of the Heaven Dou Empire almost broke their heads.

Everyone knows that successfully graduating from Yuexuan is equivalent to a layer of gold plating. The graduates here are known as true nobles.

Don't say anything else, but intermarriage between nobles, the stronger one often asks the weaker if the other's children have been educated by Yuexuan. From this, it can be seen that Yue Xuan's influence in the upper ranks of the entire Heaven Dou Empire.

Of course, no one knew that Mrs. Yue Xuan, who had no power to hold a chicken, actually came from the number one soul master sect in the world.

The graduation ceremony was held on the third floor of Yuexuan, and many dignitaries had already sat down in the arranged venue. They all hope to see how their children have improved through the training of Yuexuan.

As the owner of Yuexuan, Tang Yuehua was still dressed in a silver palace attire, standing on the side of the hall with a smile on her face. Her subordinates told her that everyone had arrived, and she nodded.

The graduation ceremony officially begins.

A group of boys and girls dressed in silver began to enter from the doors on both sides. There were a hundred people, but it did not cause any noise in the hall. Everyone had the same elegant smile on their faces, and the pace of each other was so harmonious. Between gestures and gestures, a touch of nobility did not give people a sense of pride, but also made people look at them.

At this moment, the door on the side of the hall opened, and a young man dressed in white walked out slowly with a delicate and beautiful golden harp in his arms.

The clear blue eyes can be seen clearly, and the long white hair draped over his shoulders does not give the slightest sense of rudeness. There is a special kind of tranquility.

When he walked out of the side door, he became the focus of the audience almost instantly. Even the graduates who walked into the hall with elegant smiles couldn't help but cast a glance at him. Especially among the female students, there is no lack of intoxication in their eyes.

The white-clothed youth award harp was placed on the set table and sat on the special low stool. He first smiled and nodded at the numerous guests, and then slowly raised his slender hands and played it gently.

The elegant, pure, crystal-like, dew-like tone flowed out from the delicate golden harp, the hall suddenly became silent, and the wonderful sound of the violin was refreshing. Just like the beauty of the wonders gushing out of the fountain under the moonlight, it is filled with a poetic atmosphere.

Not to mention other things, just looking at the appearance, this young man in white will undoubtedly make all the students who are about to graduate in the scene overshadowed.

Tang Yuehua stood there quietly, listening to the wonderful sound of the piano. In her ears, the sound of the piano was of course different from others. She was listening to see if the sound of the piano was as tranquil as the boy in white appeared on the surface.

A year has passed, a whole year has passed, and he has indeed changed a lot. Perhaps this is his nature.

The young man playing the qin music is the Hemingway after the disguise. Compared with a year ago, Hemingway at this time has undergone earth-shaking changes. That's a change in temperament. From him, no trace of murderous aura spread out. It's not that his murderous aura that he had experienced in the capital of slaughter has disappeared, but the real connotation.

A real strong man must first learn to control everything about himself. Especially mood and breath.

This year, Hemingway undoubtedly did a good job, so good that even a demanding lady like Tang Yuehua couldn't pick out a single flaw. Others need a three-year course, and he finished it in one year, and he learned it better than anyone else. Being able to play the harp on behalf of the graduates has always been a tradition of Yuexuan, and only the most outstanding students of this year's graduates can receive this honor.

Hemingway was able to sit there, not because he was Tang Yuehua's nephew, but because of his own achievements. Graduation ceremonies are carried out in accordance with the procedures in this elegant music. The dignitaries have begun to quietly inquire about Hemingway's origin below. But no one could tell. Even their children, no one can say where Hemingway came from.

To other trainees, Hemingway was a mystery. When he first appeared here, no one was willing to approach him, and no one was optimistic about him as a transfer student. Although he looks handsome, but this is the imperial capital, are there still few handsome people?

However, after a few months, everyone looked at him with different eyes. In the study of various etiquette and music, Hemingway showed a learning ability far beyond ordinary people. The most remarkable thing is that the layer of coldness on his body gradually disappeared. I just don't know why, he usually rarely communicates with people, and rarely speaks. Just study silently.

Sitting in the audience, the most prominent among the nobles was a young man. His age seemed to be at the intersection of youth and middle age. He is Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire.

Of course, in reality, he was disguised by Qian Renxue, the young master of the Spirit Hall, and the real Xue Qinghe was assassinated long ago.

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