Douluo: The Tang Poison Official Match

"call out--"

"Huh—"

"Tingling, Jingling—"

"His hiss..."

Just before dawn, there was still a thin layer of green mist over the forest, and the emerald green leaves and brown tree trunks were looming.

The tranquility was broken by a few soft noises, and I saw a dark purple streamer from a distance, and a closer look revealed that it was a young man, who was tossing and jumping on the branches with extremely light movements, and in the forest below him there were two pairs of each other. A spirit snake that is entwined and moving fast.

Dozens of green blades flew through the air from nowhere, but the soft and unbearable blades were engulfed with howling air, densely blocking all the retreats that Shen Xiu could do in the air.

Shen Xiu’s face was calm, he stepped on the branches under his feet and pressed hard, the branches violently bend, driving him up into the air. Seeing the dozens of leaves followed, his body twisted out almost in the air. Unable to achieve a flexible arc, the four spreading silver claws on the right hand touched the blades, the toes hooked and turned around, the half-spread butterfly wing maintained his balance, the butterfly wing flicked, and the gorgeous butterfly wing The countless small butterflies on the illusion broke away from the butterfly wings, and slammed into the whistling blade precisely. Shen Xiu avoided most of the leaves, and a few slices across his body, leaving small bloodstains, especially one on his face, with his gorgeous facial features lining the bright white jade skin to the extreme.

"Huh..." After falling on the branch again, Shen Xiu opened his mouth and panted, his broken hair wet with sweat and stuck to his forehead. Before the next wave of leaves came, I knew that today’s training was over. Shen Xiu let out a sigh, closed his eyes, spread his arms and fell straight down, a huge vine composed of blood-red vines. The net appeared halfway, wrapped Shen Xiu's body and slowly descended to the spirit snake, and quickly shortened into a slender vine. The two tails of the spirit snake hooked Shen Xiu to balance his body, and drove back at a fast speed. The bloodthirsty vine with the length of a bright red like a crystal quietly encircled Shen Xiu's wrist, making his hands ring-like. A green figure fell in the sky again, and the lovely and exquisite milk doll sat on the snake's head, dangling two short legs leisurely, and the white and fat little hands were kneading the emerald green leaves, "I have made progress today."

Shen Xiu lay lazily on the spirit snake, curling his lips when he heard the words. He and tourmaline finally became true friends after all sorts of running-in and testing. He knew the coldness and cruelty of the tourmaline, and the tourmaline also knew the indifference that he hides under the warm and coldness. He and tourmaline often join forces to pit those who enter the Star Dou Great Forest Poachers-of course, they have always turned a blind eye to ordinary soul masters who hunt for spirit rings. Tourmaline offered to help him train and improve his strength, but he couldn't ask for it. Tourmaline's shots have never been softened because of their relationship. At the beginning, he was often scarred and returned by the spirit snake. It was like now, just a loss of strength.

Soon I returned to the bamboo house, passing through the blue silver grass and a sea of ​​red dancing flowers. The door of the bamboo house was opened from the inside. Qiao Changyan, who was dressed in blue clothes and brows, smiled slightly and opened his body to let the snake in, "Zixiu."

"Yeah." After regaining some strength, Shen Xiu responded lazily, opened his eyes and jumped from the spirit snake, taking the water from Qiao Changyan and squeezing, "Xiaoyan, thank you very much."

"What's the hard work?" Qiao Changyan stuck his tongue out, and the always delicate and calm youth revealed a lovely cunning, "Zixiu, you saved our lives. We don't know how to repay us. We leave these little things to you. We are fine."

"Thank you, too." Shen Xiu smiled, and when he lowered his head and drank the water, an unidentified light flashed in his eyes, "Where are Chang Yan and Ji Chen?"

Qiao Changyan's eyes were as soft as ever. He sat next to Shen Xiu, knowing that Shen Xiu didn't like being too close to people, so he kept a proper distance, "Sister and Chen are out, and sister needs a spirit ring, Chen is going to help her. "

"Oh, you're not going?" Shen Xiu's fingertips tapped rhythmically on the bamboo cup, and the thick long eyelashes drooping covered the look in his eyes, only to hear his clear voice.

"I'm afraid I will be dragged down if I go," Qiao Changyan lowered his head sadly. Indeed, he is only the Fourth Ring Soul Sect now, and he can't help much. "I want to work hard, so I stayed, and it just happens to be able to help you cultivate you. "He smiled, shy and shy.

Shen Xiu stopped talking, and glanced over Qiao Changyan's Wen Tun's appearance, lazily leaning on the sofa and closing his eyes to rest, the corners of his lips opened like a smile.

Heaven Dou City. Yuexuan.

Elegant and quiet lights shoot out from the small buildings of Yuexuan, and an endless stream of people enters it through invitations.

Yuexuan is the place to train a new generation of nobles in the Tiandou Empire. Tonight is the annual graduation ceremony. You must know that Yuexuan only enrolls one hundred students each year.

As the master of Yuexuan, Tang Yuehua was dressed in a silver palace costume, with a calm and graceful posture, standing on the side of the hall with a smile on her face, and she nodded when her subordinates told her that everyone had arrived. The graduation ceremony officially begins.

A group of teenagers and girls dressed in silver began to enter through the doors on both sides. There were a hundred people, but it did not cause any noise in the hall. Everyone has the same graceful smile on their faces, and the pace between them is so harmonious. Between the gestures, the touch of nobility does not give people the feeling of pride, but also makes people look at them.

At this moment, the door on the side of the hall opened, and a young man in white embraced a delicate and graceful golden harp and walked out slowly.

The clear blue eyes are clearly visible, and a long dark blue hair draped over the shoulders does not make people feel disrespectful. The whole person is like a show of Zhong Ling's world, which is handsome, noble and elegant. But there is a special kind of tranquility. When he walked out of the side door, he became the focus of the audience almost instantly.

The white youth award harp was placed on a set table, sitting on a special low stool, first smiled and nodded at the many guests, then slowly raised his hands and played gently.

The elegant and innocent sound was as clear as pearls and jade, and the clear tone of morning dew flowed out from the exquisite golden harp. The hall suddenly fell silent, and the sound of the beautiful piano was refreshing. Like the beauty of the spectacle gushing from the fountain under the moonlight, it is filled with a poetic atmosphere.

Regardless of other things, just looking at his appearance, this white-clothed boy undoubtedly made all the students who were about to graduate in the room look down upon him. His uncontested indifference was the most fascinating.

Tang Yuehua stood there quietly, listening to the beautiful piano sound, which of course sounded different from others in her ears. She was listening to see if the sound of the piano was really as calm as the boy in white.

It's been a year since Tang San came to her, and it took only one year from the cold murderous aura overflowing to the present elegant connotation. Other students have always studied in Yuexuan for three years to achieve excellence, but Tang San only took one year to learn better than others.

It has always been Yuexuan's tradition to be able to perform harp performance on behalf of graduates. Only the most outstanding students of this year can win this honor. Tang San was able to sit there not because he was Tang Yuehua's nephew, but because of his own achievements.

The graduation ceremony ended smoothly, and every student received his graduation certificate from the master of Xuan Yuehua Tang Yuehua and threw himself into the arms of their loved ones happily.

When Tang Yuehua completed all this, Tang San's task today was also considered complete. She walked to Tang San's side and said, "Today's performance is pretty good, the outside is the same."

Tang San smiled slightly, stroking the strings, making the last trace of rhyme drift away, "Thank you."

"Your bell." Tang Yuehua handed the bell in her hand to Tang San. Because he was going to perform on stage, Tang San was not suitable to carry the bell anymore. Before the opening, he untied the bell and gave it to Tang Yuehua.

Tang San's polite and alienated temperament immediately became gentle, and he took the bell, "Aunt, I passed your test, didn't I?"

"Yes, with excellent results." Tang Yuehua nodded with a smile.

"Small repair..." Tang San squeezed the bell, softly warmth between his brows and eyes, and murmured softly, "Wait for me, I'll pick you up right away."

"Mind telling me about her?" Tang Yuehua walked slowly back to the second floor of Yuexuan. Tang San followed her, his steps were graceful and unhurried. Hearing this, he bent his blue eyes, "He ……"

Tang Yuehua was really curious. This year, Tang San practiced extremely hard and conscientiously. Whenever he had free time, he held the string of exquisite bells in a daze. He often showed a gentle smile, coupled with that handsome and gentle face, which often made the girls who study together red. Face, even the Princess of the Heaven Dou Empire, Xue Ke, had confessed to Tang San, but it was a pity that Tang San tactfully refused it because he had a lover. Tang San's expression was too gentle and sincere when he refused, and the beloved princess was not angry at all, but had a better impression of Tang San—a good man who loves him!

"Tell my aunt first, my lover is a boy." The deep love that settled in Tang San's eyes came out little by little.

Tang Yuehua's hand holding the handrail of the stairs trembled, and she was a rare gaffe, who had never been calm and calm, "Man, boy?"

"Well, boy, Dad has agreed with us." Seeing that there was only shock and no disgust in Tang Yuehua's eyes, Tang San smiled more sincerely, "He is very beautiful, he was like a doll when he was a child, very sticky to me, and he followed me behind him. The soft'three brothers'... He is also very powerful, talented, and excellent in healing ability. I have been trying hard to catch up with him... He has a very good personality and has many friends. He will only act like a baby at me. Every time I look at his pitiful look, even if I know it's pretending, I still feel soft to him... He and my sister are in the Star Dou Great Forest, waiting for me to pick him up."

"Is that why you worked so hard..." Tang Yuehua stroked Fuwu's beautiful hair, and the dignified woman showed a relieved smile, "Little San, you have an idea. I believe in your choice. Don't forget. Bring him to my aunt at that time, and my aunt will prepare gifts for you."

"Of course." Tang San nodded without hesitation, the silver bell in his hand made a crisp sound, and he closed his eyes to hide a trace of loneliness in his eyes.

Minor repair, how are you, I miss you so much...