Douluo: The Peerless Tang Sect dug out Yu Xiaogang

"Qian Renxue, help me dig quickly. You've only dug a few times and you're already tired." Yang Zhengjin and Qian Renxue were digging for treasure at the location given by the system in the Star Dou Forest.

Qian Renxue did not speak, but stretched out her slender fingers and showed the palms of her hands to Yang Zhengjin.

"Hey, you thin-skinned and tender-flesh one, forget it, you should just rest aside for a while." Yang Zhengjin waved his hoe and dug the soil, looking at Qian Renxue's thin-skinned and tender-flesh fingers, which were all covered with blisters, and thought

After thinking for a while, "Forget it, let her rest." Looking at the blisters on Qian Renxue's palms, Yang Zhengjin felt quite distressed.

"Poker, what do you want to dig?" Qian Renxue stopped digging, put the hoe aside, and sat on the hoe handle. What kind of goddess style does it have to do with her at this moment? In the palm of her hand

The blisters were really painful. But she was curious about what Yang Zhengjin wanted to dig out.

"What are you digging for? Of course you are digging for good stuff. My first soul ring is right here." Yang Zhengjin said, but the movements in his hands never slowed down.

"Soul ring? Are you sure you're not kidding me?" Qian Renxue's lavender eyes widened. She already thought Yang Zhengjin was crazy and thought to herself, "Don't soul rings appear after the death of the soul beast?

?Although I have ten thousand years of blank memory, I have never heard that soul rings are dug out! Wouldn’t your conscience hurt if you lied to me like this?”

"My first soul ring really needs to be dug out!" Yang Zhengjin was a little helpless. His dog system was really indifferent. Now Yang Zhengjin is thinking about recruiting a hoe martial soul.

The little brother followed me, especially the kind of hoe martial spirit soul master who has a hoe in the world.

This was too outrageous. Qian Renxue thought that Yang Zhengjin would not tell her the truth. Then she looked at the blisters in her palms, and then looked at Yang Zhengjin who was sweating like rain and waving a hoe, and thought, "He helped

He killed me so much and gave me hope of revenge, so I have to help him."

So Qian Renxue stood up, picked up the hoe and prepared to continue digging to help Yang Zhengjin dig.

Yang Zhengjin, who was waving a hoe, saw it, and quickly stepped in front of Qian Renxue, held the hoe in her hand, and shook her head, "Just rest and rest! Just watch me dig, it will be quick."

After confiscating the hoe on Qian Renxue's hand and putting it into his space ring, he looked closely at Qian Renxue's jade-white face, and he didn't know when there was a mud mark!

Yang Zhengjin looked at Qian Renxue, who was lost in thought, and slowly stretched his palm towards the mud mark on her face.

Qian Renxue suddenly closed her charming eyes gently.

Their faces were so close that they seemed to be able to feel each other's breath.

If there were outsiders here at this moment, they would definitely feel that the relationship between these two people is definitely unusual. Maybe they would guess what kind of sports the two would do.

Yang Zhengjin thought at this moment, "This Qian Renxue can't be fake! I just want to help her wipe her face. Why is she closing her eyes?"

However, Qian Renxue's heart felt like a battle between heaven and man at this moment, and she thought to herself, "If this guy with the pot takes advantage of me, then I will stab him with the Holy Angel Sword."

In the end, Yang Zhengjin did not go to wipe Qian Renxue's face in person.

He whispered not far away in his ear, "There is a piece of mud on your face, wipe it yourself!"

Then he took a hoe and went to dig out his soul ring.

"Um," Qian Renxue opened her eyes and looked at Yang Zhengjin with a pair of lavender eyes. She originally wanted to take out the sword, but she never thought that this would be the case.

Quickly clean the mud off your face.

Then he took out a chair from the soul guide and sat in front of the pit dug by Yang Zhengjin, as if he was a supervisor.

"Qian Renxue, you can call me Brother Yang, you can call me brother, or you can call me serious brother, but don't call me the one who holds the pot, I thank you!" Yang Zhengjin responded to Qian Renxue asking him to hold the pot.

I am still very dissatisfied with the title.

But Qian Renxue disagrees!

"Even if I don't have these ten thousand years of memory, I'm still older than you, an eighteen-year-old brat!" Qian Renxue thought to herself, she was in her thirties when she died in the battle between the two gods. How could she possibly go there?

Calling an eighteen-year-old boy brother will cost her the dignity of an angel!

So Qian Renxue replied simply and neatly, "Okay, I understand, the one holding the pot."

Yang Zhengjin was hit by Qian Renxue's sudden attack on his waist, and his hoe almost dug off his own toes.

He turned around and glared at Qian Renxue, but he saw that her old god was sitting on the chair, with the same expression on her face. She even had two jade legs superimposed on top of each other, ready to cross her legs at any time.

A cross-legged posture.

He leaned his elbows on the armrests of the chair, clenched his small pink fists tightly, and held his cheeks, "Poker, if you can't dig out the soul ring today, how about you let me poke it?"

Qian Renxue was really curious as to how strong Yang Zhengjin's defense was! Without a soul ring, she could knock out an angelic god who once had a broken judgement.

"Then if I dig it out today, what will you say? I'll stab you?" Yang Zhengjin answered with a smile, but kept waving the hoe in his hand.

Qian Renxue thought to herself that although her divine personality was broken, she was still a divine body. The weapons on the mainland could not break her defense at all!

"Okay, I agreed, but I can only poke it once." Qian Renxue raised her index finger with her other hand and shook it.

"Uh," now it was Yang Zhengjin's turn to be embarrassed.

"Then how about I owe it first, and then I'll poke you again after you owe me more times." Yang Zhengjin stopped the hoe. He held both hands on the hoe handle and looked at Qian Renxue curiously. He wanted to take a look.

How does Qian Renxue answer this question? She has frivolous eyebrows and a sinister smile on her face.

"No." Qian Renxue saw the smile on Yang Zhengjin's face, and she must have had bad intentions. Without thinking, she rejected Yang Zhengjin's suggestion of raising more times and then stabbing him again.

"Uh," Yang Zhengjin was extremely embarrassed now! If he said he would just poke him once, then forget it. It would be better not to poke him at all!

So Yang Zhengjin was extremely embarrassed and could only continue to wave the hoe, trying hard to dig out the soul ring.

More and more soil was dug out by Yang Zhengjin, but fortunately there were no people passing by here.

Qian Renxue was sitting on the chair, occasionally combing her blond hair. She was wearing a plain palace dress, which looked extremely fit, as if she had been tailor-made. Her elegant and beautiful face was just a face

There aren't many expressions on it.

She was going to see if Yang Zhengjin could dig out anything today.

This is related to her testing how strong Yang Zhengjin's defense is!

She had already tested the strength of Yang Zhengjin's martial spirit, and she had personally tested it with his head.

When he thought of this, he stared at Yang Zhengjin who was digging the hole with a depressed expression. He was still somewhat complaining in his heart.