Is it wrong to look for the truth in Douluo Dalu?

Having made up his mind, Zhao Wuji laughed and clasped his fists at the snake lady Chao Tianxiang in a friendly manner: "What a coincidence, the senior has this idea, and the junior also has the same intention. Zhang Liang, go and have a fight with the young lady opposite. Let’s make a quick decision.”

Zhao Wuji was really discerning, and he picked the absolutely winning choice at once... He just wanted to practice his skills in using soul power, and someone came to his door to be beaten. Isn't there a pillow if he's already dozing off?

With an innocent smile on his face, Zhang Liang stepped forward under Ning Rongrong's angry gaze, caressed his chest and lowered his head to the young girl opposite, and then said loudly: "My name is Zhang Liang, Wuhun Golden Thread, 30 A super-powerful attack type battle soul master, please give me some advice."

Chao Tianxiang was surprised when she saw Zhang Liang's young face, and then smiled: "Sure enough, a hero comes from a young man, so handsome! Xiaoran, go meet him for a while."

Before her granddaughter could step forward and take her seat, the old woman asked kindly: "Young man, which sect are you from? If not, you might as well come to me..."

"No need, Senior Snake Woman." Zhang Liang interrupted Snake Woman with a gentle smile on his face.

But Snake Woman is not angry. After all, such a talented young man deserves higher tolerance. In addition, he is handsome, and his granddaughter may have a fate in the future, so there is nothing to be angry about. ?

Being handsome and capable usually means having a higher social tolerance.If it were Ma Hongjun's dignified appearance, Chao Tianxiang might not even want to talk to him.

As the saying goes, don’t hit the smiling person. Although the girl opposite had a cold expression before and was about to have her soul ring taken away, she actually hesitated to smile when she saw Zhang Liang’s smiling face and introduced herself: “My name is Meng Yiran, Wuhun Snake. Staff, level 30 attack type battle soul master."

After saying that, he also did not forget to caress his chest and nod in greeting.

After all, Meng Yiran was seventeen or eighteen years old. She was a bit older than the girls in the college, and her figure was not far behind that of Zhu Zhuqing.This stroke of breast care made Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun's eyes glow green.Of course Chao Tianxiang paid attention to this, and he couldn't help but be even more disdainful of the two of them, and he also looked up to Zhang Liang who was unmoved.She knew her granddaughter's temperament very well, and she probably had a good impression of her being able to greet this little boy named Zhang Liang with such a good attitude.If they can get acquainted with each other, even if they lose this cockscomb snake, it won't be a loss - anyway, the cockscomb snake was encountered by their grandfather and grandson by chance. Even if it is gone, if they can meet up with Duke Long, of course they can find more for their precious granddaughter. A good soul ring.

As for age?age is not a problem!The female junior is holding a gold brick, but she is still only six years older than him, and her family is pretty good, so she can hold a gold house.

Zhang Liang raised his hand with a smile, and a thin golden thread appeared in his palm: "Miss Yiran, do you want to invite me first?"

"...Okay, then be careful." Meng still felt a little unnatural as he probably had never experienced such a competition.Then she raised the snake staff and put a soul ring on the martial spirit. The originally longer staff lengthened again, and a little silver light emitted from the top.This is a silver blade. The snake staff at this time is more like a spear or a gun than a staff.

"drink!"

Meng Yiran scolded, raised the tip of his staff, stomped heavily on the ground, and rushed directly to Zhang Liang's position.Zhang Liang's martial spirit is such a thin golden line. Although it is a strong attack type, Meng still doesn't know how this line can be used to attack, so he can only speculate that it is a martial spirit that mainly controls and favors offense.Facing control-oriented spirits, the best way to deal with them is to shorten the process and attack quickly without giving them a place to influence their decision-making.Meng Yiran is not a novice with no actual combat experience. The spirit fighting arena is full of people, where can't he engage in safe actual combat?

Zhang Liang had the same gentle smile as always on his face. This smile was a bit charming to Meng Yiran, but to Tang San, it made his blood run cold because of the familiarity.That night... it was this familiar but somewhat false fixed smile that continued to approach him as if it were walking slowly, and finally gave him a merciful slap with an unrivaled gesture!

Meng Yiran couldn't help but feel a little confused when he saw that Zhang Liang only summoned the martial soul, not even the soul ring, and walked towards her in a hurry.In order to avoid hurting this little brother who was good-looking and good-natured, she deliberately moved the blade of the snake stick away from Zhang Liang's side. She drew back her strength and struck quickly with the stick body, aiming at Zhang Liang's shoulder.She had thought about the follow-up. If Zhang Liang's actual combat experience was not as rich as hers, then after she succeeded in landing the attack, she would be able to prove her victory with a slight cross and a slight pinch on his neck... How should she fight with this little kid then? Brother, do you want some contact information?

Zhang Liang raised his hand, an ordinary move, and lightly received Meng Yiran's merciless but confident attack.

"Miss Meng Yiran, there is no need to hold back."

Zhang Liang took the initiative to pass her staff back, leaving her with room to cushion her jump.Such a gentleman's behavior greatly impressed Meng Yiran and Chao Tianxiang, and also made the corners of Tang San's mouth twitch.Maybe this is the difference between men and women. Zhang Liang beat him and Tang San felt very oppressive. From time to time, he would shout "weak" and "useless" in his mouth. Why did he have such a serious affair with the pretty girl... But Brother Liang, Your fiancée and new girlfriend are still here watching!

Tang San quietly tilted his head to observe.Liu Mengyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile at the corner of her mouth made him shudder. Ning Rongrong's expression was very obvious. She looked at Zhang Liang with a curled up mouth and a polite smile, and put her hands together to stir.

Tang San shivered and secretly shrank aside.

Brother-in-law!Your life is at risk!

Meng Yiran's face turned slightly solemn. She took a few steps back and pointed at the snake staff in her hand again.Her other soul ring lit up, and then disappeared inside her martial soul snake staff.She took another step towards Zhang Liang, stepped forward hard, and with a shake of her arm, the snake staff in her hand danced out several phantoms, stabbing directly towards Zhang Liang's face.

Zhang Liang could see clearly in his eyes that Meng Yiran certainly didn't really divide her martial spirit into several sharp points. It only strengthened the strength of her martial spirit staff, but also increased its flexibility. It leaves the illusion of multiple stick tips in human vision.This move is also easy to crack. Whether it is him or Zhang Liang, their eyes can compensate for the impact on their field of vision.The latter can only be achieved under acquired subjective control by relying on the special eye cultivation method Purple Demon Eyes; but Zhang Liang's body is naturally magical, and he can change the subjective timing with a single thought, and break down fast movements into details. Divided into countless slow motions, it does not affect your own reactions.so--

His face still had that gentle and calm smile. In the eyes of the onlookers, Zhang Liang didn't even activate his soul ring, didn't use a single soul skill, and didn't even use the golden martial soul thread.He relied solely on his own soul power to strengthen his body, and quickly reached into the dancing shadow of Meng Yiran's thick staff body with one hand, and grabbed her martial soul!

"!"

Meng Yiran was horrified, and he pulled away the staff with his palm, trying to lift Zhang Liang up with his extended strength arm, or drag his martial spirit back.But Zhang Liang, who was smiling, had great strength in her hands. No matter how hard she tried, she still stayed where she was. Not even the arm holding her snake staff was moved at all.

On the other hand, Zhang Liang just pulled easily, and Meng Yiran, who refused to let go of his martial spirit, was staggered into his arms.No matter how hard she exerted her arms, she could not change the imbalance of her body's center of gravity and the force of Zhang Liang's pull in front of her.In just one second, Meng Yiran, who was no longer able to control the situation, threw himself in front of Zhang Liang.

Two warm fingers were placed under her neck and on her collarbone.Meng Yiran raised his head and looked at Zhang Liang with some absentmindedness, who had broken golden sunlight behind his head.The two fingers resting on her collarbone supported her from falling. Another meaning was also very simple, that is, he could pinch her neck to kill, but in order to save dignity, he only rested it on her collarbone to symbolize it.

The breeze blows, and the branches of the tall trees sway back and forth.Dots of light fell on the young man's face, and Meng Yiran looked at his soft and beautiful face infatuatedly.She knew...that something was wrong with her from this moment on.