Douluo's choice between light and darkness

Chapter 138 Great Ming Dynasty?how old are you?
Dongfangxin took a cold look at the dying person in his hand, and threw it away out of boredom.

Afterwards, he summoned his Xuanchi Sword, swung his hands quickly, and slashed at the players who were fighting with his clone.

They look extremely embarrassed at the moment, some of them have even been crippled by Dongfangxin's clone, and some of them are covered with scars. If Dongfangxin's clone was not just playing, they would have died long ago to meet the gods .

With the sword energy enough to tear the air, he slashed at these players who had no resistance.Their bodies were cut off by the sword energy as expected, leaving behind the expressions of fear before they were about to die.

Dongfangxin showed no mercy, walked up to those players, and made up one by one to ensure that they were all dead.Dongfangxin has experienced many times of being attacked by a seriously injured person, so he will destroy anyone who can threaten him.

"It seems that I have really changed a lot."

Dongfangxin raised his head and glanced at the dome above his head with some uncertainty.

However, on the audience stage, a girl in a lavender dress with a graceful figure was staring at Dongfang Xin eagerly and excitedly with her beautiful eyes wide open.

That's right, she is Hu Liena, the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall.Since she met Dongfangxin by chance last time, she has been attracted by Dongfangxin. Whether it is his excellent appearance or his detached temperament, she has been a killer in the killing city for nearly a year. My eyes lit up.

Of course, just good looks can't really attract others' attention. In this world where strength is the most important thing, looks can only be a bonus item, and weak strength is still useless.

However, every time Dongfang Xin's scarlet pupils flashed and he dealt with his opponent in a swift and swift manner, Hu Liena truly recognized Dongfang Xin.After approval comes admiration, so she is also quietly paying attention to Dongfangxin. Even if each Dongfangxin's game is only a short dozen minutes, she will take the trouble to watch it.Whether it is to learn skills or to "see handsome guys", she always enjoys it.

However, she has been a little unhappy recently, and even a little overwhelmed.That is, during this month, she can always find a "boy" who is also wearing a light blue dress pestering Dongfang Xin. Every time she wants to strike up a conversation, that "boy" will give Dongfang Xin Pulled away, but Dongfang Xin always had an expression of lovelessness.And sometimes that "boy" would make even more outrageous moves, that is, to snuggle directly into Dongfangxin's arms.But Dongfang Xin didn't seem to mind the other party's gender at all. Although the expression on her face was disgusting, as a woman's intuition, she could feel that the relationship between these two people was definitely not simple.But Hu Liena, who grew up in the Wuhun Temple, couldn't tell what was wrong with the behavior of these two people.She just felt that the behavior of the two men was a little too intimate.But let her say something concrete, she really has nothing to say. (I can only say that girls in love have a negative IQ.)
After the recollection was over, Hu Liena turned her gaze back to Dongfang Xin standing in the middle of the killing field, and there were nine corpses lying at his feet.

Dongfangxin turned his head and walked away indifferently, as if he was hiding from something.Hu Liena also knew who the other party was hiding from.

Sure enough, before Dongfang Xin had left, a brisk and nimble figure had already fallen to Dongfang Xin's side.

Even though Hu Liena and Dongfangxin were far apart, their actions were extremely consistent at the same time, that is, they covered their foreheads and sighed. They both had a headache for this "man who was too close".

"Hey, Brother Dongfang, you are really getting faster and faster."

The other party did not shy away from saying some misleading words, but Dongfang Xin sighed as if he was used to it, and raised an arm.And that boy got into his arms quite skillfully, his movements flowing.

"Hey, Brother Dongfang, are you not used to it without me holding you?"

"Go away, I'm just a little tired, I'm not used to it!"

"You must be shy..."

"No, walk well!"

Dongfangxin stretched out a hand and pinched the opponent's face forcefully.At the same time, he secretly sighed in his heart how smooth Tang San's face felt.He doesn't care about the fact that the other party's personality has collapsed. After all, even the girly thing has happened, and the collapse of personality is really just a trivial matter.

"I see."

Tang San didn't say anything more, took off his mask, revealing a face that could make people go crazy.A pair of big ice-blue wet eyes looked towards Hu Liena in the auditorium as if feeling something.

And Hu Liena also turned to leave because of Dongfang Xin's departure, so she didn't notice Tang San's gaze.

"This woman..."

Tang San narrowed his eyes, a dangerous light flashed past.

This woman seems to be there every time......

"Hey, Tang San, what are you doing in a daze, let's go."

Dongfang Xin rubbed Tang San's head.

He also felt something was wrong with Tang San, but he didn't think much about it, he just wanted to lie on the bed and rest, after all, he participated in six soul fighting matches a day, even if he wasn't injured, the consumption of soul power was still quite big.

"it is good…"

Tang San squinted his eyes at Dongfang Xin and smiled, his expression was as happy as enjoying the spring breeze as always, and then silently used his vanilla-scented soul power (Dongfangxin said that he likes the vanilla smell of nature) for him. Relieves mental fatigue.

The two walked slowly towards their home like this, chatting with each other about some unnutritious things along the way, but judging from the expressions on their faces, the two looked very harmonious , at least talking and laughing.

"Hey, Tang San, do you want to eat hot pot, I suddenly want to try it..."

"Okay, I haven't eaten for a long time."

"By the way, when was the last time you ate?"

"20 years ago..."

"20 years ago??? How old are you this year?"

"Seventeen..."

"Oh, Seventeen... Wait, is it the Ming Dynasty??????"

"That's right, before I crossed over, my senior brother took me to eat..."

"Oh, you are really pitiful..."

"Well, thank you."

"It's kind of embarrassing."

"Um…"

Well, neither of them are very talkative people...

(End of this chapter)