I have become a Title Douluo, so I came to the system?

Chapter 129 Haotian Sect, Tang Chen

After a long time.

Qin Xiao discovered a village at the foot of the mountain.

The village is not big, with only about a hundred or so households.

"Let's go and take a look. Maybe there are clues among these people."

Qin Xiao thought for a while, then strode toward the village.

There was a skinny old man at the entrance of the village, holding a pipe in his mouth and puffing away smoke.

When he saw Qin Xiao approaching, he blew out a puff of smoke and asked in a hoarse voice: "Young man, are you not from our village?"

Qin Xiao nodded, "Hello, I'm looking for a girl, her name is Meng Yiran."

"Who are you looking for?"

"Meng Yiran."

"What Yi, what Ran?"

"Meng Yiran."

"What's wrong with Meng?"

Qin Xiao: ‘.’

Is this uncle deaf?

Shouldn't You Be In Distress of Charlotte?

"You want to find Meng Yiran?"

Suddenly, a gentle voice came to Qin Xiao's ear.

Subconsciously, he looked up.

I saw a woman with a coarse cloth face scarf appearing not far away.

Qin Xiao couldn't see her face clearly.

But I remember those eyes deeply.

Pure, without a trace of impurities, as pure as a baby's eyes.

"Hey, I'm asking you something."

Seeing that Qin Xiao didn't answer, the woman's eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Yes."

"Have you met Meng Yiran?"

Qin Xiao nodded.

The woman did not directly answer Qin Xiao's words, but asked again: "Then what is your name?"

Qin Xiao: "Qin Xiao."

"That's right, come with me."

The woman said and walked towards the village first.

Qin Xiao's eyes flashed and he lifted his heels.

However, he did not forget to say to the old man at the entrance of the village, "Uncle, please rest."

"okay."

The old man waved his hand, slowly sat up straight, and started puffing away again.

Qin Xiao: I have never been so speechless in my life.

The village is not big.

Qin Xiao only walked for five minutes before following the woman in front of him to a simple house.

certainly.

Although the house is simple, it is enough to provide shelter from wind and rain.

"Go in, Meng Yiran is in the room."

After the woman opened the door, she stood in front of it and said to Qin Xiao.

"Thank you." Qin Xiao said sincerely and stepped into the room.

Same as outside.

The furnishings in the room are simple but very clean.

Qin Xiao easily spotted the girl on the bed. Who else could it be if she wasn't Meng Yiran?

However, the girl's situation is not very good.

The face is pale and the lips are purple.

He looked very weak and powerless.

"Your Majesty."

Similarly, Meng Yiran also saw Qin Xiao and gave a weak call.

At this time, Qin Xiao had already walked quickly to Meng Yiran and asked with concern: "Are you poisoned? Who did it?"

Meng Yiran forced a smile on his lips, "It's not a human, it's a spirit beast, but it was killed by me. But I was also poisoned and escaped here."

Qin Xiao nodded clearly.

He understood that Meng Yiran was in danger again after parting ways with Zhu Zhuqing.

"Thanks to Sister Yuehua for saving me."

At this moment, I heard Meng Yiran say.

"Who? Yuehua?" Qin Xiao suddenly became alert.

A beautiful figure appeared in his heart unconsciously, Tang Yuehua, the Lord of Yuexuan!

However, Qin Xiao never saw Tang Yuehua again except for Yuexuan who had a chance encounter.

Never even heard of it.

He once thought that Tang Yuehua died in Haotian Sect.

"Sister Yuehua is the one who brought you here."

"There are also markers around the village. Sister Yuehua helped me place them."

Meng Yiran said, pointing to the flying knife in Qin Xiao's hand.

After listening to Meng Yiran's words, Qin Xiao looked outside the door.

And as if he heard the conversation in the room, the woman outside the door also walked in.

Their eyes met, Qin Xiao said lightly: "Are you Tang Yuehua?"

"Who is Tang Yuehua?"

The woman asked back.

Qin Xiao narrowed her eyes.

"Could it be that I have a similar name to someone you know, so you mistakenly thought I was her?"

"No, my surname is Yue Minghua, not Tang Yuehua as you mentioned."

The woman named Yuehua shook her head lightly.

Qin Xiao's eyes flashed and he said again: "That's because I admitted my mistake. Thank you for saving Yi Yiran. To express my gratitude, I can do one thing for you."

"Do one thing? Anything?" Yuehua asked again.

Qin Xiao shook his head, "It's not about anything. I can only say that I will try my best."

He is a human being, not a god.

If this moonlight allowed him to resurrect the dead, he wouldn't be able to do it.

"That's it," Yuehua said in a long voice, "Then can you help me find someone?"

Qin Xiao asked: "Who are you looking for?"

Yuehua said: "He is also a person named Qin Xiao."

"What?" Qin Xiao looked confused.

What the hell is this?

"Yes, I am also looking for a person named Qin Xiao, but you don't have to worry, just look for him slowly. If you find him, bring him to me. It doesn't matter if you can't find him."

Yuehua's voice was filled with complicated emotions.

For a moment, Qin Xiao couldn't figure out what the other party meant.

On the bed, Meng Yiran spoke weakly, "Your Majesty, you don't know that Sister Yuehua doesn't remember her life experience. She only remembers that many people call her Yuehua. She is sure that this is her name and it is not wrong.

of"

"Yiran, you are very weak and should rest more. I will tell you what happens next."

Yuehua spoke to Meng Yiran with concern, and then said to Qin Xiao: "When I woke up, in addition to my own name, I also remembered a 'Qin Xiao' from the past, but whether the name was male or female

, old or young, I don’t even know if this person is alive.

But if I want to restore my past memories, I don’t know who to look for except ‘Qin Xiao’.”

Yuehua said, her eyes dazed for a while.

Qin Xiao even saw the confusion in her eyes.

He nodded, "I agree to this matter, but I'm not sure whether I can find the person you are looking for."

"Really? Thank you then!"

Seeing that Qin Xiao agreed to her request, Yuehua's eyes were filled with surprise.

"It doesn't matter, just try your best. I also know that there are countless people named Qin Xiao on the entire continent. Where can I go to find the person I'm looking for."

She understands Qin Xiao very well.

In her opinion, her request was unreasonable.

Qin Xiao asked: "However, I have a request. Can I see your face? After knowing your appearance, I can issue a reward and post notices to see if anyone knows you."

"Of course." Yuehua nodded and took off the scarf from her face, revealing a beautiful face.

Qin Xiao's eyes flashed and she nodded slightly, "I remember."

He looked calm on his face, but he was greatly shaken in his heart.

Because this woman named Yuehua looks exactly like Tang Yuehua.

I just lost my memory for some unknown reason.

Otherwise, a woman who puts her sect first should not be so calm when she sees that she, the sect's destroyer, even personally killed her brother's enemy.

He believed that Tang Yuehua's appearance was not just an act.

Immediately, there was another wry smile in his heart, Tang Yuehua, Tang Yuehua, are you afraid that you don't know that the Qin Xiao you are looking for is me?

As for why Tang Yuehua could still remember herself after losing her memory, Qin Xiao was not surprised.

After all, there was a blood feud between Tang Yuehua and him.

"Yiran, let's go."

Qin Xiao came to the bedside and picked up Meng Yiran.

At this moment, he didn't want to stay here for a minute.

"Sister Yuehua, goodbye."

"When I recover from my injury, I will come back to see you."

At the door, Meng Yiran waved goodbye to Yuehua.

Yuehua waved her hand, "Goodbye."

Whoosh!

The next moment, Qin Xiao turned into a flash of lightning without saying a word, and disappeared from Yuehua's sight in the blink of an eye.

the other side.

In the city of killing.

"Thirsty, thirsty, thirsty"

Tang San huddled in the corner, holding his knees with both hands, his body shaking uncontrollably.

At this time, he was as skinny as a stick, his eyes were dazed, and his mind was filled with the desire for Bloody Mary.

no way.

Bloody Mary is so addictive.

Or maybe the new Bloody Mary is too addictive.

He heard that even the King of Slaughter was full of praise for the current Bloody Mary, and would drink at least three people's blood of Bloody Mary every day before he would give up.

"If I could drink that many Bloody Marys, wouldn't I die happy?"

Tang San's heart was filled with envy for the King of Slaughter.

I don't envy his status, but I envy him for drinking so many Bloody Marys.

Now Tang San has no interest in challenging a hundred games and walking on the road to hell.

All I want is to have two or three Bloody Marys every day in the city of killings. This kind of life can be considered a happy life.

"Quick, run quickly."

"Lord King of Slaughter, you are crazy, you are crazy!"

Suddenly, Tang San saw someone running away in panic at the entrance of the alley.

"What's going on here?"

Tang San held on to the wall and walked towards the entrance of the alley.

However, when he came outside the alley, he saw a bloody scene.

A man wearing a bloody cloak with a standing collar then threw a skinny figure into the air.

Then he swung the sledgehammer in his right hand.

Bang!

The figure was immediately smashed into pieces and turned into a rain of blood.

Then, the man in the cloak opened his mouth and let the blood fall into his mouth.

"Hahaha, happy, happy!"

He laughed.

Tang San, on the other hand, trembled all over and subconsciously started to retreat.

Quietly, he shrank back into the alley again.

"Hey, no, did you touch something behind?"

Tang San had just retreated not far when he felt something was wrong.

He looked back subconsciously.

I saw a pale face without any blood.

And the other party showed a weird smile to Tang San.

"Kill, the King of Slaughter?"

Tang San recognized the other party's identity instantly, and instantly felt a chill running down his spine and trembling in his calves.

"hehe."

The corners of the Slaughter King's mouth raised slightly and he smiled coldly.

Then he stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips.

Looking at Tang San, he seemed to have seen some delicious food.

"Dear King of Slaughter, I, I am actually not very tasty."

"Ahem, actually, I'm already terminally ill."

Tang San had an idea and coughed quickly.

"It doesn't matter."

"I'm not picky about food."

The King of Slaughter shook his head slightly and raised his right hand as he spoke.

He gently grasped it, and a pitch-black sledgehammer wrapped with blood-colored patterns appeared in his hand.

Obviously, he wanted to repeat the old trick and break Tang San into pieces like the previous person.

"Wait, this hammer"

Tang San's eyes were dazed for a while, and then he shouted: "Haotian Hammer, this is the Clear Sky Hammer, are you my senior of the Clear Sky Sect?"

"Haotian Sect, Haotian Hammer?"

The King of Slaughter looked obviously dazed.

"There's a show!"

When Tang San saw this, he felt happy, and a pitch-black Clear Sky Hammer clenched in his left hand appeared in his hand.

"Senior, look at it."

He quickly took out the Clear Sky Hammer and showed it to the King of Slaughter.

"What the Clear Sky Hammer is, I don't know it at all."

"Die."

But at this moment, the confusion in the Slaughter King's eyes turned into determination.

He launched an attack on Tang San, and the Clear Sky Hammer he raised suddenly came down.

"not good!"

When Tang San saw this, his heart skipped a beat, but he still reacted.

He used all his strength to use the Tang Sect's unique skill of ghost shadow and follow the footsteps.

Swish swish swish.

For a moment, his figure was erratic, flickering and retreating like a ghost.

boom!

The King of Killing's blow missed instantly.

"Boy, how dare you hide!"

The King of Slaughter was angry.

In the city of killing, he is the overlord who controls life and death. Whoever is allowed to die must die. How many people dare to go against his will?

boom!

The next moment, nine soul rings appeared on his body.

"Nine soul rings, titled Douluo!"

"I'm just a soul sect who can't even use soul power. You want to use soul skills to deal with me? As for that?"

Tang San's mentality collapsed.

But the King of Slaughter is not suppressed by the rules of the Slaughter City, and he is not suppressed by the rules.

"Purple Demonic Eyes!"

Tang San's eyes suddenly glowed with purple light.

At this moment, he could only use the Purple Demon Eyes with all his strength, trying to use his spiritual power to attack and create a breathing space for himself.

snort!

On the other hand, the King of Slaughter instantly groaned.

Although Tang San's mental attack was very weak, just when the Slaughter King's mental state was not particularly stable, the Purple Demon Eye actually achieved astonishing results.

"Charged!"

A look of surprise flashed across Tang San's face.

And he seized the opportunity and retreated quickly.

In the blink of an eye, his figure had disappeared into the alley.

On the other hand, the look of the King of Slaughter became more and more ferocious.

Boom.

The Clear Sky Hammer fell to the ground, and the ground seemed to tremble a few times, and the paved road was destroyed.

But the King of Slaughter seemed unheard of. He grabbed his head with both hands and shouted in pain, "Who are you and who am I?"

"I am you, and you are the king of killing."

"No, I am not the King of Slaughter, I am Tang Chen, the leader of the Haotian Sect. Get out of here, you piece of shit!"

"We have merged into one body, so what is the difference between us?"

"roll!"

The King of Slaughter seemed to be divided into two parts, speaking strange words to himself.

Finally there was a roar.

But after roaring, his mood calmed down.

Another moment passed.

He raised his head, with a strange look in his eyes.

"I am Tang Chen."

"Tang Chen, the leader of Haotian Sect."

(End of chapter)