Douluo's death sickle

Death Scythe, this is the real name of Xueyu Wuhun. When he harvested his first life, all the information appeared in his mind.

In a hidden alley in Tiandou City, Xue Yu climbed up from a pile of rubble, looked at the pursuers who had gone away, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The information that suddenly appeared in his mind did not change Xue Yu's mood.

Although this brother often bullied him and even hit him hard several times, causing him to lie in bed for a month, he never thought of killing him.

This is a world where the jungle prevails, and killing is normal. However, these short six years of life have not been able to change the modern education he received in his previous life.

"He deserves to die, I'm not wrong..." Xue Yu murmured. His cheap dad had already discovered that Xue Fu was dead and was now searching the whole city for this unfilial son.

It's ridiculous. When this unfilial son was injured by his dead son, his father never said a word.

"This way! The murderer can't run far." Several royal guards began to search in places where they could easily hide.

Xueyu gritted his teeth, slowly climbed out, and walked towards the convoy that had just walked down the street.

The royal guards have captured the key criminal, and the people on the street have been evacuated long ago. The motorcade that can appear on the street now is obviously not an ordinary person.

But Xueyu has nowhere to escape, so he can only use this convoy to cause chaos and escape.

The death scythe quietly condensed, and the small scythe was barely held in his little hand, and it inadvertently made a scratch on the body of the horse pulling the cart at the front of the convoy.

The big horse pulling the cart was in pain, raised its hooves and screamed, then rushed forward crazily, crashing into the guards who were checking for suspicious persons in front.

"What's going on? What's going on?" A moment of confusion caused the scene to panic. More than a dozen royal guards avoided the carriage and called to the coachman to subdue the frightened horses.

Xue Yu took advantage of this moment to fish in troubled waters and escape from the encirclement of the palace guards.

Just as he stuck his head out, Xue Yu was grabbed by the collar of his neck and pulled away forcefully.

Without even thinking, Xue Yu swiped the death sickle in his hand towards the person behind him.

"Why are you here?" The person behind him easily blocked Xue Yu's attack, lifted him up, and looked at the face that was still childish but full of determination.

"Who...are you? Let me go!" Xue Yu was sure that she did not recognize the handsome, elegant and easy-going young master in front of her. She struggled to flutter her hands and feet, but was unable to escape from his clutches.

"You don't even recognize me anymore? That's right, we have only met a few times." Your Excellency smiled and slipped Xue Yuti into the carriage compartment.

"What's going on? Tell your cousin."

"Cousin?" Xue Yu's frown deepened, and she really couldn't remember who this person was.

"This kid must be scared out of his wits. I am your cousin Qinghe." Your young master seemed speechless, "You really don't remember?"

"Qinghe?" Xue Yu was slightly startled, the person in front of him was actually Xue Qinghe.

Wait, is Xue Qinghe himself at this time? Or is he now disguised as senior undercover Qian Renxue?

"Okay, if you don't want to say more, forget it." Xue Qinghe waved his hand, as if he didn't want to force Xue Yu, "The idea you just wanted to create chaos was good, but unfortunately, it was of little use."

As soon as Xue Qinghe finished speaking, Xue Yu saw a guard cut off the horse's head through the gap in the carriage curtain, calming the chaos.

This was only a short period of ten seconds. If I had really run out just now, I would definitely have been caught on the spot.

"You want to go out?" Xue Qinghe asked again.

Xue Yu nodded. He couldn't stay in Tiandou City. In other words, he couldn't stay in some of the larger cities in the Tiandou Empire.

"Okay, then I'll take you out of the city." Xue Qinghe touched Xue Yu's head, looking like a kind-hearted big brother.

"Why?" Xue Yu didn't understand. Although he had only met him a few times, the other party would actually want to help him, but he had no impression of him.

"No reason, I just want to help you." Xue Qinghe smiled, "If I have to find a reason, it's because I like you."

Xue Yu said nothing. If this was really Xue Qinghe, he would believe it, but if this was Qian Renxue, there must be some secret.

No one dared to stop the carriage of the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire, not even Prince Xuexing's bodyguards, so Xueyu followed Xue Qinghe out of Tiandou City without any risk.

"Xiaoyu, your name is Xiaoyu, right? If I remember correctly, you just had your martial arts awakening this year." Outside Tiandou City, on the carriage, Xue Qinghe looked at Xueyu with interest.

"How did you kill your brother who was two years older than you?"

Xue Qinghe's words made Xue Yu instantly alert. He actually knew why he would take the risk to send him out of the city.

"Haha, it looks like it was an accident." Xue Qinghe smiled, walked out of the carriage, and stretched, "This is how the royal family members are, constantly fighting openly and secretly. Today I will poison you, and tomorrow you will assassinate me. This is all

It’s a normal thing.”

"The heirs' overt and covert fights are caused by the incompetence of those in power." Xue Yu breathed a sigh of relief, finally understanding what Xue Qinghe meant, and retorted casually.

"Haha, it seems that you are very resentful towards your father."

Xue Yu didn't say anything and jumped off the carriage. It was time for him to leave and leave this bustling city.

"Hey, Xiaoyu." Xue Qinghe stopped Xue Yu, took out a sapphire ring from his arms, and threw it to Xue Yu, "The space soul guide contains some money, which is enough for you to grow up safely.

"

Xue Yu held the ring in her hand and didn't know what to say.

Some wanted to laugh, and some wanted to cry. Six years after he came to this world, apart from his mother, it was this cousin whom he had only met a few times who treated him best.

Without waving her hands or saying thank you, Xue Yu put away the ring and walked towards the distance.

"This kid didn't even say thank you to me or anything." Xue Qinghe looked at Xue Yu's retreating back and smiled faintly.

"Your Highness, this is the tea you asked for." Behind Xue Qinghe, a sweet-looking maid with blond hair and blue eyes brought a tray.

"Xiaoxue, I don't know if my cousin can survive in this world?" Xue Qinghe took the tea, put it in front of his nose, and smelled the fragrance.

"His Royal Highness the Prince cares about him?" the maid asked in a low voice.

"His life experience is very pitiful. If you can help him, please help him." Xue Qinghe drank the tea in the cup.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is such a good person... What a pity..." The corners of the maid's mouth slowly raised.