Douluo Continent: Angel Rebirth

Qian Renxue hurriedly stepped forward to support Yu Xiaogang's body. Feeling Yu Xiaogang's cold palm, Qian Renxue's heart softened: "Exactly what the Pope said."

After hearing this, Yu Xiaogang remained silent for a long time, standing like a sculpture. Qian Renxue looked at the unresponsive Yu Xiaogang and couldn't help but feel indignant. The trace of sympathy that had just arisen quickly disappeared. This man was not worthy of his mother at all!

What she couldn't see was that Yu Xiaogang's eyes were empty.

Suddenly, Yu Xiaogang shivered violently, as if his soul had returned to his senses. Then his body went limp and he slipped to the ground.

Yu Xiaogang gasped and his face turned red. He lowered his head and coughed violently, with a loud voice, as if he wanted to cough out his lungs.

Qian Renxue maintained a half-supported posture and glanced at the bending master. She lowered her hands silently, then sat down and took a sip of tea, letting the astringency spread in her heart.

After the master finished coughing, he slowly raised his head and saw Yu Xiaogang's expression clearly at this moment. Qian Renxue couldn't help but take a breath.

The messy hair was floating randomly in the air, making Yu Xiaogang look tired, desolate and embarrassed. His eyes were filled with blood and his face was purple, like a zombie.

Qian Renxue really couldn't imagine what he was thinking just now, but there was no doubt that the news had such a huge impact on him that he became so vicissitudes of life.

When Qian Renxue was stunned, Yu Xiaogang suddenly grabbed Qian Renxue's collar, his eyes were red: "Bibi Dong! What qualifications do you have to ask me to do this!? You were the one who left me! The one who ruined my wedding was You!! You are the one who humiliated me!!! What qualifications do you have to say you feel sad for me!?"

Qian Renxue did not lose her composure due to his rage, and did not even look at him. Instead, she held Feng Nihuang's flaming right hand in her left hand and patted her hand to signal her not to be nervous.

Qian Renxue calmly stared at Yu Xiaogang's blood-red eyes and said slowly: "Bibi Dong, twin martial souls, born with full soul power, advanced to the great soul master at the age of 8, and broke through to the soul master at the age of 12. It only took three years. She broke through to the Soul Sect at the age of 17, broke through to the Soul King at the age of 20, and broke through to the Soul Emperor at the age of . She is a super genius rarely seen in Wuhun Hall for a century! In the same year, she was made a Saint of Wuhun Hall! She became the heir to the Pope. ! Admired by thousands of people!”

Every time Qian Renxue said a word, Yu Xiaogang's face turned pale. In the end, he lowered his head, weakly loosened Qian Renxue's collar, and lay down on the chair.

Qian Renxue looked at Yu Xiaogang condescendingly and said word by word: "Yu Xiaogang is the eldest son of Yu Tianluo, the leader of the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect. His martial soul has mutated and he has awakened half a level of soul power. He was expelled from the family at the age of 20 and has a lifelong Unable to break through level 30! Being ridiculed by outsiders as the shame of the Blue Lightning Overlord clan!"

When Qian Renxue started to say the first word, Yu Xiaogang's whole body was shocked. He blocked his ears with force and said with a ferocious expression, "Don't say it! I told you not to say it!"

Instead, Qian Renxue said seriously: "Yu Xiaogang! Ask yourself, are you worthy of being crowned the Pope?"

As if struck by lightning, Yu Xiaogang focused on that moment, tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes. "Ah!!!" He fell to his knees weakly, covered his face with his hands, and let out a suppressed and desperate cry.

Qian Renxue took a step forward and pressed closer: "Yu Xiaogang! Your Majesty the Pope met you at your most beautiful moment! Not only did she not dislike you at all, she despised you! She also treated you equally! She respected you! She Discover your theoretical talent in martial arts research! Encourage you to prove yourself through martial arts research! Give you the greatest support on this road!"

"In the end, she still fell in love with you! Do you think, with your identity, status, and strength at that time, why did you deserve to be crowned the Pope?!" Qian Renxue said heartily.

The master didn't know when he stopped crying. He knelt on the ground motionless, as lifeless as a sculpture.

Qian Renxue's words were like a sharp blade, piercing into his heart, exposing his deep-seated inferiority, and breaking his scarred heart into pieces once again!

He slowly raised his head, the madness in his eyes faded, and said hoarsely: "What on earth are you going to say?"

Qian Renxue clenched her fists, resisting the urge to beat Yu Xiaogang, took a few deep breaths, and said angrily: "Do you know how much the Pope paid to be with you? Do you know His Majesty the Pope's experience? What made him leave you? Do you know how His Majesty the Pope felt when he left you?"

The master's face was expressionless: "She said she only approached me for my talent and theory of martial arts research..."

Qian Renxue sneered coldly and said disdainfully: "I dare to ask the master: Who discovered your talent in martial arts research? And who led you to the path of martial arts research theory? What do you think you are capable of? Let a generation of saints pay attention to you? And commit themselves to you specifically for your talents and theories? And delete all your theories afterwards? "

The master's eyes suddenly opened wide, yes! He has never shown his talent in martial arts research in his family. He didn't even know that he had talent in this area before. How did she know in advance that he had such talent in martial arts research? !

Moreover, without her support and encouragement, he would never have embarked on this path!

She gave him countless inspirations and inspirations on the path of his martial soul research. She had such a talent, so why did she spend so much effort to guide him on this path? Giving yourself glory in vain?

Even if she approached him initially because of her talent and ability in this way, why did she refuse him to join the Spirit Hall afterwards? Why should she delete all the research she had painstakingly obtained and remove him from the Wuhun Palace? Is not this contradictory?

So...so, all the reasons for leaving him in the first place were all excuses! ? The master seemed to have thought of something, and the color in his face instantly faded, becoming pale and pale.

If it wasn't for his talent and theories, then why did she get close to him? If she really looked down on herself, why did she want to befriend him in the first place? Are you still tolerant, accepting, and enlightening yourself? If she really thought she was not worthy of her, why did she still fall in love with him and accompany him on his travels across the continent?

Yu Xiaogang felt that he had been in a huge fog for more than 20 years. It turns out that the hatred and humiliation he thought he had were all imaginary? Is there actually a hidden secret behind it?

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang felt that his head was exploding, his insides were burning, his energy and blood were reversed, and the world was spinning! He laughed maniacally, his laughter was shrill, sad, and desperate... After laughing a few times, he paused, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then slowly fell to the ground and fainted.

Feng Nihuang stood up subconsciously and wanted to help the master up.

Qian Renxue stretched out her hand to block Feng Nihuang's movement. Feng Nihuang hesitated for a moment and sat back down. No matter what, whatever I do is right!

Qian Renxue looked at Yu Xiaogang who was lying on the ground, a golden light flashed in her eyes, and then her forehead lit up, a golden air flow spread throughout her body, and golden flames ignited wherever it went. The holy breath and infinite vitality were everywhere. Shine in the firelight!

Qian Renxue paused for a moment, flicked her fingers slightly, and the flames clung to Yu Xiaogang's body. Afterwards, Qian Renxue slowly closed her eyes.

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The boy in blue was wrapped in blood-red gauze and slowly walked out of the store.

He looked back at the blacksmith shop, then looked down at the bright red color on his hands, with a solemn look on his face...

Today he was blacksmithing in the back shop as usual, and accidentally saw the store manager Li Tao introducing a blond man into the inner hall. He immediately felt a little strange.

Judging from that person's dress, he was either rich or noble. How could he come to such a hot and chaotic place?

And for some reason, he felt a vague familiarity in this stranger he had never met before, which confused him. This was indeed the first time he saw him. How could he have such an idea?

The man in blue shook his head to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind. Forget it, what are you thinking about? At least there is no practice with her yet.

Just as he was working hard and forging hard, the store manager suddenly called him over. He had a hunch that the store manager's visit to him might be related to the man in gold.

But he didn't do anything wrong, and he didn't offend anyone, so he washed his hands, tidied his clothes, and walked in with an open mind.

Nothing unexpected happened when he entered the door, but when the man in gold raised his head, a golden light flashed in his eyes.

The air around him seemed to become thicker, and the huge pressure made him breathless. A secret murderous intention climbed to the tip of his nose. The pores all over his body suddenly appeared, his blood was stagnant, his back was slightly damp, and a trace of uneasiness rose in his heart. Made him shudder.

He unconsciously took a few steps back and activated the Xuantian Kung. His left hand was on his belt and his right hand was holding defensive movements.

The visitor is not good! Purple light flashed in the eyes of the young man in blue. This man's aura was restrained and did not leak out. Even the dean did not feel this kind of pressure.

The opponent's strength is quite high, and I'm afraid it's not something I can deal with now. It seems that the only option is to use hidden weapons. Once the man in gold makes any move, he will be killed on the spot immediately!

The pressure passed so quickly that he thought it was his imagination. Looking at the panicked store manager, he felt more and more uneasy.

The man in gold clothes stood up without warning, his heartstrings tightened, and he subconsciously took action with the hidden weapon.

He regretted it the moment the hidden weapon was released, because he was too nervous. But looking at the man's indifferent eyes, which seemed to be silently mocking him, he couldn't help but feel angry.

The man in gold looked at the sudden arrow in his sleeve, showing no signs of surprise. Instead, he raised his sword slightly, easily knocked the arrow away, and smiled contemptuously.

In anger, he used the hidden weapon Baijie. Unexpectedly, the man in gold, Yun Danfengqing, defused his killing move, and the strong sword energy penetrated the sleeve arrows and came straight towards him.

He calmly moved his movements, his feet flickered slightly, and after-images passed by, he dodged the sword energy.

Seeing the man in gold's weird smile, he secretly yelled something bad.

There was a flash of light and shadow, and a golden sword energy struck like lightning. It was so fast that it blocked all his escape routes!

As the purple light flashed, he instantly activated the Mysterious Heaven Technique, with a solemn look on his face as he displayed the Mysterious Jade Hand.

He was not worried in his heart. Mysterious Jade Hands are the superior Taoist method. A practitioner can make his hands as hard as fine iron and as moist as soft jade, immune to all poisons.

But the moment Xuan Yu's hand collided with the sword energy, his eyes changed drastically and he took a few steps back.

After he forcibly stabilized his body, he felt the energy and blood surging all over his body, his chest was tight and short of breath, and his face flushed; his left hand trembled slightly, and blood fell to the ground along the palm lines. His bones seemed to have been pierced, and the remaining breath of the sword energy eroded him crazily. The muscles on his face twitched due to the heartbreaking pain.

He secretly used his soul power and Xuantian Kung to get rid of this aura, but unexpectedly, the sword aura also had special properties!

The golden sword energy collided with the light blue soul power and the black-yellow Xuantian Kung. He was horrified to find that his soul power and Xuantian's internal force had been assimilated! Xuantian Gong and soul power are retreating steadily, but the golden sword energy is becoming more and more surging like a river or the sea!

He endured the pain and looked at the man in gold unwillingly. This time... he might be in trouble!

But what he didn't understand was how he had offended the other party and actually made the other party have murderous intentions. He really refused to rest in peace! He secretly hates...

Unexpectedly, the man in golden clothes did not take advantage of the victory and pursue the victory. He just glanced at him and turned around to leave.

Tang San was stunned, this was really beyond his expectation! Could it be that he felt that he was too weak and not worthy of his personal action?

Although unexpected, his crisis was temporarily relieved anyway. He immediately sat down cross-legged, meditating on his luck, and forced the golden sword energy out of his body.

He spent nearly 50% of his soul power to force it out of his body. Seeing that the meridians in his body were in a mess, he shook his head with a wry smile. What a weak force! He simply bandaged the wound, but found that there was still a faint golden light emerging from the wound. His eyes sank slightly. He lowered his eyes. He had never been so eager for power. I must become stronger as soon as possible! I will never allow myself to live off the kindness of my enemies in the future!

After cleaning up the messy house, he walked out of the shop and walked towards the college.

The man in blue walked back to Notting Junior Soul Master Academy from the street and towards the dormitory building. Many people greeted him along the way, and he reluctantly nodded to each one.

After returning to the dormitory, he lay on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief. Recalling the battle just now, his eyes felt sad. In the face of absolute strength, hidden weapons were still...

Just when he was lost in thought, a cry of exclamation rang out, and an urgent yet gentle voice said, "Brother! Why are you injured? Who hurt you? I'll help you get revenge!"

He felt anxious and sat upright like a crocodile. Looking at the concerned girl in front of him, his heart warmed slightly.

The girl is wearing pink clothes, with long braids hanging down the back of her waist. She has big pink eyes, red lips, and fair and rosy skin that makes people want to pinch her.

He hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a small injury, no, no... nothing serious... I... I... I did it accidentally... I didn't control the strength when I was hammering, and the molten iron accidentally splashed It's hurt, it's... it's hurt, no... no... no problem... Xiao Wu, you don't have to worry."

The girl glanced at him faintly, took her left hand, and carefully opened the gauze. The boy slightly pulled his palm, and the girl glared at him. He immediately sat upright and sat down obediently.

The girl gently opened the gauze and looked at the hideous wound on her palm, her eyes red.

Seeing the girl's eyes turning red, the boy immediately panicked and said at a loss: "Xiao Wu, don't cry! It's really okay!"

The girl didn't say anything, but blew gently into the wound. The wound was numb, and the warm and cool feeling cooled the burning wound a lot. The warm and cool feeling did not stop there, but quietly flowed from the palm of her hand to the boy's cheek. heart.

The boy looked at the girl's gentle movements, his eyes overflowing with distress, and feeling the softness and care coming from her palms, he was stunned for a moment.

The girl looked at the boy with a red face and dull eyes. She quickly put her hand to the boy's forehead and said anxiously: "Brother! Are you okay?"

The boy came back to his senses, looked at the girl's eager expression, scratched his head with his right hand, and unconsciously blocked his eyes with his left hand, and subconsciously said: "It's okay! I'm okay!"

Looking at his palm, he saw that the gauze on his palm had been replaced and a beautiful bow was tied on it. He was in a trance...

"Brother! Are you really okay!? Why are you always in a daze? Are you beaten stupid? Tell me, who hit you! I will help you take revenge." The girl shook the boy anxiously and said angrily,

The boy touched his nose unconsciously, ducked and squeaked: "No, no, it was really me."

The girl rolled her eyes at her, put her hands on her waist, and said funnyly: "Brother! Your acting skills are so bad! You stutter every time you lie! Why don't you tell the truth!"

The boy sneered, then explained the situation in a low voice.

After hearing this, the girl jumped up angrily, clenched her fists, kicked the ground hard, and gritted her teeth and said: "That's too much! Brother, let's go! Lead the way! I'll help you get revenge! If you don't beat me, you won't even recognize me, so I won't call you Xiao Wu." sister!"

The boy shook his head and said calmly: "Actually, if you think about it carefully, he didn't do anything wrong. I was the one who struck first, and he just hit me back. It's because I'm not as skilled as others, so I can't blame them, and he let me go. Already..."

Looking at the glaring girl, the boy's voice weakened...

"Brother! How can you think like this? It's wrong to hit someone! If you don't do it, hit him back!" the girl said angrily.

"You are really..." The boy looked at his little face that was red with anger and retracted his words, feeling warm in his heart.

It feels good to have someone hurt!

"Okay, I will go find you next time I see him and ask you to help me take revenge," the boy said softly.

"That's pretty much it. Let's see how I teach him a lesson next time!" The girl waved her pink fist vigorously and said arrogantly.

The boy's name is Tang San and the girl's name is Xiao Wu. They are both nine years old this year.