I'm in Douluo Cultivation

"Uncle Ding, he moved"

"Really? The body recovers quite quickly."

Tang Ren, who was completely weak, heard some vague sounds, and his originally chaotic brain suddenly woke up.

What happened to me

"hiss"

Suddenly, the three of them sucked in a breath of cold air at the same time. Of course, Tang Ren couldn't open his mouth due to excessive use of his body, but Tang Ren, who had regained consciousness, could also feel a slight chill.

The little girl who grabbed Tang Ren's arm because of excitement quickly let go of her hands at this time.

"Uncle Ding, is he in pain?"

"This should be possible. I don't know what happened outside last night. He must have been overused and has a muscle strain. I really try not to touch him now. It was an overreaction just now."

When Dingshan saw Tang Ren's twitching body just now, he quickly explained to the little princess, for fear that she would touch Tang Ren again.

"That's it. Then let him rest for a while, but Uncle Ding, I'm very sleepy too. I also want to take a rest."

"Yeah, let's go."

Dingshan looked at the retreating figure of Xue Guoer, who had fallen asleep in the arms of the deacon of Wuhun Hall, and thought of the scene when he dug out the two people from the city wall this morning. Tang Ren, who twitched when touched, had mixed feelings for a moment.

"Teacher, where are you now? What happened last night? Junior brother, what is going on here?"

At this time, Dingshan's brows were all knitted together. Thinking back to the two people who were firmly embedded in the city wall this morning, Dingshan asked himself that if he wanted to hit the city wall like that, he would be injured. It is true that his body It is not as good as those attack-type soul masters, but a soul-sage level attack-type soul master can only do this with a full blow.

"Palace Master, City Master Xiao just came back from the city gate and said he wanted to see you."

"No, what are you seeing? Let him guard the city gate. No one is allowed to go out. There is no need to come to me again. If this little thing can't be handled well, he will leave his post when I return to Fasno City. "

"Yeah, Lord, okay."

Su Yuntao, who had not even entered the gate, was also depressed at this time. What was going on? Why was it that almost the entire Wuhun Palace people went to the city gate to protect Notting City, but he was running errands here.

"City Master Xiao, that Palace Master Ding told you to guard the city gate, but he didn't say anything else."

"Then can I go see him? After all, I am the chief here. If I don't go to visit him, it will be against the rules."

Obviously, the Lord of Notting City did not want to miss this opportunity to get close to the senior officials of Fasno Province.

"Forget it, the old man is not in a very good mood right now. I have to go and deliver the city defense map to Deputy Palace Master Mathieu Nuo. You should go back and have a rest."

City Master Xiao, who was originally full of disappointment, suddenly cheered up again.

"Deputy Palace Master Ma, let's go together. I happen to be going to the city to supervise those boys. I usually don't work hard, but now I can't even help."

Looking at the indignant City Lord Xiao, Su Yuntao also looked helpless at this time. Facing this City Lord who changed his face as if he were turning over a book, even Su Yuntao, who was only at level twenty-six, did not want to pay attention to him. After all, he was already here. With the strength of the Wuhun branch, talking to people like him is really a waste of time.

"Haha, Deacon Su is also young and promising. Let me tell you, it was my fault last night, but who could have known that such a big thing would happen, right? What I did yesterday was really..."

The two people slowly walked away, looking particularly lonely on the deserted street, but City Master Xiao's rich voice wanted to wrap tightly around the only person he could talk to in Wuhun Palace.

Of course, this can't be blamed on City Master Xiao. The main reason is how arrogant he was last night and how scared he is now.

Back to last night, Notting City was at night. The sound of horse hooves and the flickering street lights hid the peace of this small town in the night.

The brightly lit Martial Arts Branch Hall of Notting City seemed to be resting quietly in this small town. However, in the basement, Dingshan, who was tortured by the backlash, finally recovered.

After discovering that his teacher and junior brother had left and left a signal for him to wait here, as soon as he adjusted to a comfortable posture, the faint fluctuations in soul power in the distance made him feel a little uneasy.

It's a small town, and the Wuhun branch in the center of the city is very convenient no matter where you go, not to mention this Soul Sage of the Agility System.

In a few breaths, Dingshan came to the city wall of Notting City. He relaxed his mind and felt with his heart. After feeling at least one titled Douluo, he never stepped out of the city gate again.

Because he wants to be optimistic about this last stronghold for his teacher. After all, with the power that neither his teacher nor Mr. Chu can compete with, going by himself will only cause trouble. But here, no matter how hard it is, he can let his teacher escape when he escapes. The traces here are completely erased.

Standing on the city wall like this, using his soul skills and paying close attention to the movements outside the city, Ding Shan was glad that he didn't go.

Dingshan's seventh soul skill, the True Voice of Hummingbird, gives him an extremely sensitive ability to detect soul power.

However, the crazy fluctuations in soul power that exceeded the level of four Titled Douluo almost made this palace master who has been in charge of a province's martial soul main palace for many years at a loss.

Could it be that the teacher was exposed? But here, there will be so many titled Douluo

In the past, Dingshan might have calmly thought about it, but now after meeting his teacher, Dingshan did not dare to act rashly.

If the teacher is exposed, then the city of Notting where the teacher is located will inevitably become the next target. What the teacher has left behind over the years will involve more people than himself. After all, he just wanted to In order to arrange for a junior fellow apprentice whose martial spirit was almost broken, who would have thought that behind him was his teacher, but how could he escape alone?

The most important thing now is to destroy all the files in the Wuhun branch of Notting City.

Having made his decision, Dingshan took another look at the city wall where a few soldiers were sparsely standing, and wanted to leave in a hurry.

But just as he turned around, another stronger wave came from behind. After confirming that the powerful force was not moving, Dingshan, who was already covered in cold sweat, accelerated his pace again.

"Wang Wu, when your palace master leaves, whoever is left behind should be summoned. There must be no trouble tonight. By the way, give me the key to your file room."

"Ok"

Dingshan looked at the room full of densely packed files. He waved his hand and a strong wind flashed through him. Paper scraps flying all over the sky piled up into a small mountain.

After Ding Shan finished processing the file information, he rushed to the hall of Wuhun branch hall. Twenty young people in gray robes were standing neatly in the hall.

"You are all members of this martial soul branch hall."

Although Dingshan could guess that his teacher had accumulated some strength over the years, what he saw in front of him still shocked Dingshan. He must know that his junior brother Matthew Nuo also took a group of people with him when he left.

"You are all very capable"

Dingshan also expressed his admiration at the twenty people who felt the strength of at least Soul Master.

"It all depends on the cultivation of the palace master"

The unified and resounding answer gave Dingshan another layer of admiration for his teacher. It was simply incredible that this small town could cultivate such a force.

"Okay, since Matthew Nuo asked you to take orders from me, I don't need to say anything else. Now, there are high-level soul masters fighting outside Notting City. For the safety of Notting City, we have to make some preparations."

"receive"

Seeing that no one raised any questions, Dingshan became even more convinced that this was a power secretly cultivated by his teacher.

"You are divided into two teams. Wang Wu, you choose ten people to go to the south wall first and guard the city gate first. No one can leave the city. You and the rest of the people stay, I have other instructions."

"Ok"

Then the big man named Wang Wu began to take command.

After looking at the empty hall, Dingshan then asked: "Does your martial arts branch have such a high level of deacon?"

"No, we were selected by the palace master for special training. On the surface, we still have some handymen."

"Oh, that's right. By the way, I just destroyed all your correspondence files in the past two years. Go ahead and get the design drawings and other information of your Wuhun Palace."

"Ok"

Wang Wu, who was about to leave, suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, sir, we are sealing the city gate. Do we need the city lord to cooperate?"

"Oh, that's right. Don't you still have some idle people? Send someone to talk to him and ask him to help. He can also issue a ban to prohibit leaving the city."

Dingshan, who had seen the appearance of the soldiers guarding the city, automatically ignored the fact that the city presided over a force.

Teacher, are you hollowing out the entire city of Notting?

Looking at the drawings that Wang Wu took out from the secret library, Gu Liang almost built another Notting City underground. The dense underground buildings were like building blocks, layered layer by layer under the small Notting City.

"Have you practiced so much?"

"Yes, in fact, they are usually only repaired in the past few months. After the palace master became a titled Douluo, the construction of the underground space was really accelerated."

"That's it"

Looking at the drawings, Dingshan couldn't help but sigh, only a space soul master like the teacher could do such a thing.

"That you"

"We usually work on construction down there, and the one you were in before was just repaired not long ago."

"Then your materials"

Of course Dingshan knew that the basement was simple, but it had been renovated and it would cost some money. Looking at the drawings, even the entire province of Fasno could probably barely bear the amount of such a large project. No matter how many manpower and material resources there are, there are still at least forty soul masters. With the use of soul power, the normal workload of a thousand people is still there.

"I guess this one can't be blown up."

"what"

"There's an incident outside the city now, and we can't defend this place, so how can we possibly give others an advantage?"

Dingshan still likes Wang Wu who is decisive in doing things, but just one word of his own is going to destroy all the results of their previous efforts, which may be a bit difficult for anyone to accept.

"Sir, when the palace master designed it, he seemed to have said that this underground space was the result of his many years of hard work."

"Mother-in-law, I thought you were a decisive person."

Noticing that Wang Wu was no longer talking, Dingshan also realized that he might have been a little nervous in a desperate situation, but he could feel the fluctuations in the soul power of the titled Douluo very clearly.

"Sir, we can seal the entrance first. Others have no way of knowing our underground space. Wouldn't it be too much for us to destroy it directly?"

"That's a way, then just do it this way."

"dong dong dong"

A rapid knock on the door interrupted the discussion between the two. Dingshan, who was already in a irritable mood, even knitted his brows together.

"What's up"

"Sir, the deacon we sent to find the city lord was rushed out. He didn't even enter the gate. He said it was too late and affected the city lord's rest."

"Hmph, okay"

But just as Dingshan was about to get up, a loud voice appeared downstairs.

"Gu Santong, what are you doing at night? I can't even sleep well."

"It's that city lord"

"Yes, it should be."

"Sir, after I was kicked out just now, I hurriedly reported to you. I didn't know this."

"I see"

The stern-faced Dingshan interrupted him directly and looked coldly at the five people holding torches downstairs.

Is this trying to show off to me? It seems that the power of the empire is still very strong in small towns.

Looking at the brightly lit Wuhun branch hall where no one responded, Xiao Zhenshan felt a little guilty at this time. Xiao Zhenshan, who was in a restless mood at night, actually did not fall asleep. Of course, he did not know that this was caused by the huge amount of soul power fluctuations outside the city. of. Xiao Zhenshan, who couldn't sleep, also looked at his garden and remained silent for a long time.

After hearing the noise, Xiao Zhenshan wanted to punch his guard twice after asking. He was just a bit domineering at ordinary times. If someone from Wuhun Palace came to the door so late, there must be something big going on.

Originally, he thought that when he came to see him again, he would go out to greet him in person to express his apology. However, Xiao Zhenshan, who felt increasingly guilty, hurried out before returning to the house, and this embarrassing scene happened.

"I said, Brother Gu, there's something wrong with you not opening the door."

Xiao Zhenshan, who came in a hurry, thought that even if Gu Liang felt unhappy, he should come out to greet him as soon as possible, and left himself here in the middle of the night. Even if he was the master of the Wuhun Branch Hall, he would not dare to drag him out like this.

"Go and watch your city gate now. I won't kill you afterwards."

Dingshan, who had been waiting for Xiao Zhenshan for a while, was about to send someone to let him in. Xiao Zhenshan's slightly joking tone made Dingshan's calm heart explode.

This is not the ancient three links, who is it?

The release of soul power directly pushed all five people back a few steps, and then Xiao Zhenshan suddenly reacted.

"City Lord, how dare their Wuhun Palace..."

"shut your mouth"

Unbeknownst to his subordinates, Xiao Zhenshan was the master who clearly felt that soul power. The last time he felt such fluctuations in soul power was when a big shot in the empire passed by Notting City and he was temporarily assigned as a guard.

At this time, Xiao Zhenshan felt the surging soul power in the building in front of him. Although he had been in officialdom for a long time, he did not know what happened, but he immediately made his choice.

"You go to the city defense camp and mobilize all the soldiers to gather at the city gate. You go to your home to wake up the worshipers. You go to my wife and tell them to hide in the secret room in the garden at home. You and I will go there first. Let’s see what’s going on at the city gate.”

Having made the decision, Xiao Zhenshan quickly arranged everything he could.

“Really ignorant”

Looking at Xiao Zhenshan walking away, Dingshan sat back on the chair.

"Wang Wu, it's up to you to arrange the matters in the basement. If the city lord comes again, just send someone to take care of him. Give me the map of Notting City, and you can go and get busy."

"Understood, my lord"

Compared to the people busy in the Wuhun branch hall, Xiao Zhenshan, who hurried to the city gate at this time, was confused.

What happened?

Xiao Zhenshan, who had just approached the city gate, was stopped by the people stationed in the Wuhun Hall above.

"Stop, the master of the palace has ordered that no one can leave the city."

"I am Xiao Zhenshan"

Xiao Zhenshan, who had just cursed, was about to force his way onto the city gate when he gave up his crazy thoughts instantly. Because he saw at least two Soul Sects on the city wall.

They are from Wuhun Palace

In the face of absolute strength, Xiao Zhenshan can only play it safe first.

"I don't know which palace master it is from Wuhun Palace. I'm the city master of Notting City and I'm here to help."

After handing over his city lord token, Xiao Zhenshan, who arrived at the city gate, was completely shocked by the scene in front of him.

Ten powerful soul masters and above. This is the gathering of the hall masters and sub-hall masters from all over the ten miles and eight villages of Wuhun Palace.

"I don't know which palace master you are. Looking at the young face in front of me, Xiao Zhenshan really doesn't know that this is from a nearby town."

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, just defend the city."

"Okay, okay, it's natural to quickly open the arsenal and distribute weapons."

Under Xiao Zhenshan's arrangement, the black city wall was quickly lit up with torches, as if a fire dragon was entrenched on the city wall.

Tonight, Notting City is destined to be sleepless.

On the eve of dawn, Dingshan studied all night and rejected many plans, but there was still no movement outside the city, which troubled Dingshan very much.

"Wang Wu, let's go to the city gate and take a look."

"Yes, my lord"

"By the way, your martial spirit is"

"Lord Ziyouque, a level 43 agility attack type battle spirit master"

"Not bad, then just use your martial spirit to go there."

"Okay sir"

Accompanied by the weak sunlight in the early morning, Dingshan and Wang Wu arrived at the city gate. Perhaps the soul master's physical fitness was much better than ordinary people. Although they had been standing all night, the twenty people quickly discovered and moved Dingshan to the city gate. Surrounded.

Suddenly, he noticed that a flying soul master was coming, and the sharp-eyed Xiao Zhenshan hurried over, but before he could get there, he was interrupted by a loud noise.

Dingshan, who noticed the abnormality, was the first to arrive, and found out that it was Tang Ren and Xue Guoer who had followed her mother to find him some time ago.

After discovering that they were all acquaintances, Dingshan rushed back to the Wuhun Branch Hall immediately and settled the two of them first.

Who knew that the little girl would wake up quickly, and after making sure that Tang Ren was okay, she fell asleep again.

Dingshan, who had been guarding Tang Ren at the bedside, also witnessed Tang Ren's body recovery speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.

When Dingshan went out to prepare meals for Tang Ren in the afternoon, he went out for a few minutes. When he came in again, the sight in front of him almost made him drop the porridge in his hand.

The clothes were torn and covered with dust, but one could still vaguely feel the luxury. A pair of sea-blue eyes made it impossible for Dingshan to admit his mistake.

"Why are you here?"

The slightly tired female voice from the bedside also came slowly. "I didn't expect that we were attacked by Qiandaoliu's people when we were returning. I heard that you have a junior brother in this small town."

"Ah, did you know?"

"I don't know anything. I don't want to talk about what happened back then. Is Guoer also here with you? I want to take her away."

As he said that, the woman who was sitting by the bed and watching Tang Ren quietly gradually got up and walked towards Dingshan.

Looking at Tang Ren with his eyes wide open on the bed, Dingshan suddenly felt a headache. What is this? Why hasn't the teacher come back?

"Is it on the second floor? Then I'll take it away directly. I want to go back to the north as soon as possible."

"two..."

"Don't mention it again, thank you for your kindness."

"But teacher..."

"Okay, I told you not to mention him to me again."

A weak but firm-willed soul force had already pushed Dingshan away. Dingshan did not use his soul force because he was afraid of hurting her, so he could only let her pass by like this.

After a while, hurried footsteps were heard downstairs, and a deacon hurriedly said, "Sir, that lady was suddenly..."

Dingshan raised his hand and interrupted, saying fully, "I know, let them go."

Dingshan, who came back to his senses, looked at Tang Ren, whose round eyes were still open on the bed, and asked: "Do you know that person just now?"

Tang Ren, who had recovered slightly, shook his head gently.

Dingshan's reluctant look made Dingshan feel distressed, "Okay, it's not a good thing if you know too much about some things. Come and drink the porridge first."

Tang Ren's eyes were fixed on the scenery outside the window. In fact, Tang Ren had already woken up in the morning. However, he noticed something strange and chose to go to Lao Gan first to confirm the situation. Who knew that Lao Gan did not disappoint him? It gave him a big wake-up call.

Under the quilt, Tang Ren's little hand tightly held a bracelet inlaid with blue gems, numbly letting Dingshan feed him. But no one knew how desperate Tang Ren was looking out the window at this moment, and how cold his heart felt.

It was night in a blink of an eye, and Dingshan left after checking Tang Ren's body in the afternoon, but Tang Renhe lay motionless on the bed.

"Young Master, this is actually a good thing. Why are you doing this?"

"roll"

"Ok"