Douluo: Qianyue was reborn, I am her own brother

Just as he expected.

Liu Erlong had him in her heart, even preparing tea for him specially.

Yu Xiaogang found the tea particularly sweet.

He slowly put down the cup.

In front of Liu Erlong, he gained a bit more courage.

"Erlong, since that's the case, I'll be direct."

Yu Xiaogang's face was full of pride.

He naturally agreed with Liu Erlong's words.

"Selecting the best is necessary, but their training needs a leader...嗯？"

Just as he opened his mouth to speak.

Yu Xiaogang felt his tongue weaken, as if it was about to tie itself in knots, and his left eyelid twitch.

"Let's talk about this later."

Liu Erlong sipped from the rim of her cup, her elegant and luxurious face full of smiles.

"Er…"

Bang!

Before Yu Xiaogang could utter the second syllable, he collapsed onto the table.

Immediately unconscious.

"Mmm~"

Liu Erlong leisurely savored her tea, her delicate red lips curving up.

Not in a hurry at all.

A mere Great Soul Master, how much trouble could he cause in front of her?

"It's just a pity about my tea."

Liu Erlong's eyes showed a hint of heartache, and after a moment of thought.

She smiled and raised her hand, urging her soul power, and the tea in Yu Xiaogang's cup immediately began to boil.

In just a moment.

The tea was completely evaporated, leaving only the tea leaves, which had become dry again.

"Hiss, how stupid!"

Just after finishing, Liu Erlong patted her head.

Why did she have to do this? She could have just put the tea away and reheated it next time.

Now she had to brew it again next time.

How troublesome that would be.

No longer in the mood for tea, Liu Erlong took out the [Bloodthirsty Blade] from her waist.

She held it in front of her, examining it, and poured tea over it.

The scalding tea flowed over the dagger, which exuded a bewitching blood-red color.

Dyeing the tea into a blood color.

As if it had been condensed after being soaked in countless blood.

The blade was narrow and long, its color as deep as congealed blood, and a faint blood mist flowed on its surface.

As if countless wronged souls were wandering within.

The blade was extremely thin, and the edge was not smooth but covered with fine blood grooves.

In these blood grooves, crimson constantly flowed.

Making the entire blade even more eerie.

Under the reflection of the light.

The blood grooves flickered with a bewitching luster, as dazzling as the fires of hell.

The hilt was made of twisted blood-colored crystals.

The surface of the crystal was crisscrossed with lines, winding like blood vessels.

And it emitted a warm touch.

At the end of the crystal was an inlaid dark red gemstone, extremely round and seemingly hollow.

The hilt was also wrapped with scarlet threads.

The threads were of tough texture.

And there was still a trace of bloody aura remaining on them.

"Roar~"

Under the rinsing of the tea, Liu Erlong seemed to hear the howling of the wind in hell.

"It's about to begin."

Liu Erlong looked at Yu Xiaogang, her eyes cold and resolute.

She tightly gripped the [Bloodthirsty Blade] that exuded an eerie aura.

Slowly approaching Yu Xiaogang, who was lying unconscious on the table.

Her gaze lingered on the back of Yu Xiaogang's neck for a moment, as if searching for the best entry point.

Finally.

Liu Erlong carefully raised her hand, aiming the tip of the dagger at Yu Xiaogang's spine at the back of his neck.

And plunged it in without hesitation.

Pfft!

Strangely, the moment the dagger was inserted, no wound appeared.

The bloodbath that Liu Erlong had imagined did not happen.

She was also relieved.

It was strange to say, but she actually wanted to kill Yu Xiaogang directly just now.

Otherwise, she would not have chosen the back of his neck.

Who told his eyes to be so disgusting.

Liu Erlong emptied her mind and allowed the [Bloodthirsty Blade] to absorb her soul power.

Yu Xiaogang's skin was intact.

This sharp blade seemed to have only pierced through a layer of illusory barrier.

Even.

Yu Xiaogang did not show the slightest pain.

He was still lying there quietly.

"It's coming. What A'Jue wants is about to appear."

Liu Erlong's eyes were filled with excitement.

Watching Yu Xiaogang's blood slowly flow out.

The blood that flowed out initially was crimson in color, just ordinary blood.

Slowly flowing along the blade of the [Bloodthirsty Blade].

But soon.

These crimson blood began to change.

Strands of golden light emerged in the blood, gradually devouring the original crimson.

The golden blood was like strands of young dragons.

Winding along the fine blood grooves and intricate patterns on the Bloodthirsty Blade.

The [Bloodthirsty Blade] greedily sucked.

The golden dragon blood flowed along the blood vessel-like winding patterns on the hilt, quickly gathering towards the hollow, rounded sphere at the end of the hilt.

As the golden dragon blood continued to flow away.

Yu Xiaogang's physical condition slowly deteriorated.

His already gray hair became even whiter.

His skin became drier and darker, and wrinkles spread across his face like ravines.

Revealing old age and vicissitudes.

His aura also became extremely weak, if not for his low cultivation and his many years of cultivation at the twenty-ninth level.

I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to maintain his twenty-ninth level of cultivation.

Liu Erlong watched silently.

There was not much expression on her face, she still felt that she was saving people.

It was something that was better than building a seven-story pagoda.

Her jade hand tightly gripped the [Bloodthirsty Blade], until the hollow, rounded sphere on the hilt was filled to one-tenth with golden dragon blood.

Emitting a dazzling light.

Liu Erlong slowly pulled out the dagger, her face full of disgust.

Yu Xiaogang was really too weak.

His chest no longer rose and fell.

Liu Erlong was afraid of directly draining him to death, turning the remaining dragon blood into a bubble.

"We have a long time to come, A'Jue~"

Liu Erlong muttered to herself, looking at the [Bloodthirsty Blade] in her hand that had drunk dragon blood.

Her narrowed eyes were full of tenderness for Qian Renxue.

The twilight appeared in the sky.

Liu Erlong picked up the sleeping Yu Xiaogang, dragged him on the ground, and dragged him to the door.

Then she turned around and returned to the house.

——

In the dim twilight.

Zhu Zhuyun didn't even go to eat lunch, let alone dinner.

She collapsed outside the curtain like mud.

Her body temperature was extremely hot.

This was her boudoir, and when she pushed open the door, she was the only one in the entire space.

——

The music box inside the curtain still played a moving melody.

Day after day, for who knows how many days.

Qian Renxue finally put down the slender and well-proportioned jade pillar in his hand.

He raised his head and was no longer confused.

And fell straight down.

Before he could hug A Yin's delicate, soft, hot, sweaty, and watery body in his arms.

He saw a cluster of green light wrapped in a large amount of white.

Disappearing before his eyes.

The Blue Silver Emperor imprint was re-engraved on his heart.

"Goo~"

Ling Yuan collapsed beside him, looking at the scene in front of him, a little confused.

Did A Yin escape?

Or was it directly dispersed.

"It's too unrighteous, ah!"

Before Bing Di could finish speaking, she suddenly exclaimed and was dragged away directly.

In the midst of screaming.

She couldn't help but want to transform into her main body, the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion.

But only a tail was transformed, which made people even more excited.

"Goo~"

Ling Yuan was shocked again.

This is a genuine scorpion braid! Can this thing also be pulled and shaken?

I wish you all a happy life!