Douluo night white sword

Time passed by, half a year passed by like a fleeting moment, and Xuan Ye never slackened off in his training.

In Yu Zhao's room, Xuan Ye and Yu Zhao were having dinner together. "Xuan Ye, your actual combat teacher will be changed in a few days."

After being stunned for a moment, Xuan Ye finally said, "Sister, am I not studying seriously enough?"

Zhao Zhao smiled slightly and reached out to rub Xuan Ye's head, "No. I just need to cooperate with the Pope's Palace in a few days to catch a 10-year-old transformed soul beast."

When Xuan Ye mentioned the transformed soul beast, the corresponding information immediately appeared in Xuan Ye's mind.

Soul beasts are divided into six levels: ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years, ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, and one million years.

In the soul beast database of Wuhun Palace, there are only a handful of soul beasts with 10-year-old records.

This transformed soul beast is a unique training method that only powerful soul beasts that have reached the 10-year mark can choose.

After the transformed soul beast reaches level [-], it will enter the so-called maturity stage.The transformed soul beasts before this could all be detected by Titled Douluo above level ninety.

"In other words, the soul beast to be captured this time should be below the Soul Emperor in strength, and at the level of a 96th-level Titled Douluo from Zhao Zhao. There is nothing to worry about."

Wanting to understand this, Xuan Ye looked at Zhao Zhao and said, "Be careful!"

Just stunned for a moment, Zhao Zhao quickly understood what Xuan Ye meant, smiled and rubbed Xuan Ye's head, "I didn't expect Xuan Ye to care about people!"

Xuan Ye rolled her eyes at Zhao Zhao, "The only one who can chat with me here is my eldest sister.

I don’t want you to have to struggle to find a friend who can talk to you after you leave. "

It seemed that some tendon was wrong, so Zhao Zhao held up his hands and squeezed out his majestic mountain peak.

With a blushing face, she asked delicately, "Are we just friends?"

Looking at the white snow squeezed out from under the black clothes, Xuan Ye couldn't help but stare straight at the white snow.

Looking at the blushing little face, wildness completely occupied Xuan Ye's mind.

This feeling only lasted for a few seconds before Xuan Ye pressed it down. "Sister! You showed me such a powerful steamed bun. Have you considered your physical and mental health?"

Zhao Zhao retracted his arms and continued to fry the steak on the dinner plate.

You are not young anymore! "

Xuan Ye lowered his head and looked at himself. Xuan Ye's current age was the answer he got after Qian Daoliu repeatedly tested his bone age.

Xuan Ye moved his sitting posture again.

"I don't study well, big sister, please stop lying to me!"

Zhao Zhao snorted with great disdain, "Tch! Big sister, I lied to you, can I have candy?"

Xuan Ye, whose mind is now full of pornographic waste, is tempted by Zhao Zhao's words.

At this moment, Xuan Ye wanted to curse, but Zhao Zhao was seducing him intentionally or unintentionally. His mind was now full of pornographic waste.

Suffering from the fact that he was still young and tortured both physically and mentally, Xuan Ye finished his dinner hastily and left Zhao Zhao's room angrily.

A few days later, Yu Zhao left Wuhun Academy, and Xuan Ye became a different person again.

I don’t know how long it’s been, a month?Or two months?

Xuan Ye only remembered that it was a rest day. He took Qian Renxue, who was over one year old, to play near the Pope's Hall outside the Enshrinement Hall.

Two teams of people walked toward the Pope's Palace in a menacing manner. Why two teams?

Among the three people in the front row, Qian Xunji was helped towards the Pope's Palace by a man who was neither male nor female, and a man with a sullen face.

Their clothes were stained black with blood, their faces were full of exhaustion, and their hair was in a mess, making the three of them look extremely embarrassed.

Behind the three people, there was an elite group of up to a hundred people, neatly dressed and in an orderly queue. The leader of the group, Zhao Zhao, was staring fiercely at Qian Xunji who was being supported in front of him.

Xuan Ye, who was standing aside, did not dare to say hello to Zhao Zhao. Only Qian Renxue, who was held in Xuan Ye's arms, pointed at the embarrassed man and said innocently, "That's dad!"

Xuan Ye immediately pressed Qian Renxue's hand and gently rubbed Qian Renxue's little head, "That's not your father! He just looks more like your father."

The confused Qian Renxue nodded. In her heart, apart from Qian Daoliu, her grandfather, Xuan Ye was the best person to her.

Qian Renxue had no doubt about Xuan Ye's words and quickly asked, "What about my father?"

Xuan Ye seemed to be thinking about something. He pondered for a moment before replying, "Your father has gone to a place far, far away. It will take a long time before he comes back."

An imperceptible trace of disappointment flashed across the innocent face, and he soon smiled sweetly, "Yeah!"

Xuan Ye rubbed Qian Renxue's little head again, "Let's go! Big brother will make a candy man for you."

After hearing about being a candy man, Qian Renxue happily hugged Xuan Ye and kept saying, "I want a little rabbit and a big carrot."

Xuan Ye smiled and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay!"

When he came to the kitchen, Xuan Ye boiled the few sugars into syrup, pinched out a small hollow ball, and asked Qian Renxue to blow into it.

Xuan Ye quickly pinched out a palm-sized rabbit and a thumb-sized carrot, and Qian Renxue happily followed Xuan Ye back to the enshrinement hall.

As soon as they arrived at the door, the two heard Qian Daoliu roaring, "This unworthy thing!"

Perhaps Qian Daoliu sensed the existence of Qian Renxue and Xuan Ye, and Qian Daoliu's anger quickly subsided.

Soon, Zhao Zhao came out, Xuan Ye nodded to her and gave her a bright smile.

Zhao Zhao swept away the anger on his face, responded to Xuan Ye with a sweet smile, and walked straight out of the enshrinement hall.

There are many elders in the enshrinement hall, and this was decided by the two of them privately to greet outsiders in this way.

Xuan Ye naturally knew what Zhao Zhao meant. He was a disciple of the Great Enlightenment. He could not be too close to a certain elder, lest any interested person would label him as being partial to Qiandaoliu.

After leading Qian Renxue into the worship hall, Xuan Ye bowed to Qian Dao, saying, "Master, your health is important, don't let your body become so angry.

The current situation requires you to take charge. "

Qian Renxue trotted into Qian Daoliu's arms and used her young hands to comfort Qian Daoliu. "Grandpa, don't be angry! When dad comes back, he can teach you a lesson for the loser who made you angry."

Listening to Qian Renxue's words, Qian Daoliu was angry and wanted to laugh, but he still raised his hand and gently rubbed Qian Renxue's little head, "Well! Grandpa is not angry as long as Xue'er is here."

The obedient Qian Renxue nodded repeatedly, "Yeah!"

Qian Renxue stuffed the little candy rabbit into Qian Daoliu's hand, and hooked Qian Daoliu's little finger with her tender little finger, "If you pull the hook, grandpa will stop being angry!"

Looking at his innocent granddaughter, Qian Daoliu smiled and nodded repeatedly, "Okay! Grandpa is not angry anymore.

Xue'er is here to play by herself for a while. Grandpa wants brother Xuan Ye to practice! "

"Um!"

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Cangshan Mountain is far away, Wushan Mountain is far away, the boat travels all over the place, dreams are hard to come by, and songs of floating life are repeated many times.

It's hard to think, and it's hard to hate, but now we are separated by a fence, and we are young and old in the spring breeze.

——Four Notes on a Floating Life·Tingxiang Note "Tian Xia 3"