Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

A gap appeared on the door, just enough to accommodate the token. After sensing a brief fluctuation of soul power, the token bounced up from the gap, and then, with a roar, the door of Test Area No. 12 opened horizontally.

boom--

As soon as Mu Xing entered the door, a strong shock mixed with air flow waves hit her face, making her school uniform rustle. There was a different world inside the experimental area No. 12. Thick metal plates divided it into different areas, like metal boxes.

Fan Yu didn't like this arrogant student. Mu Xing understood that if someone blackmailed her for one million gold soul coins the first time they met, that person had better sleep with his eyes open at night. So she didn't blame Fan Yu for looking like he was facing a great enemy when he saw her.

"I just came to take a look. A million... uh, Teacher Fanyu, there's no need to be so nervous." Mu Xing shook the silver token in her hand. "Dean Yan has allowed me to pick out a few soul guides for self-defense. Would you mind introducing them to me?" As she spoke, she casually flipped through the pile of information on the table. To be honest, the soul guides that Long Ge sold to the royal family of the Tianhun Empire were hundreds of years ahead of Shrek.

If nothing else, what Shrek's Soul Guidance Department lacks most is innovation.

Fan Yu snatched the information from Mu Xing's hand and said in a cold voice: "This is not something you, a student, can read!" Don't think he didn't hear it, Mu Xing just wanted to call him Teacher Baiwan.

"That's a pity. It seems that you want to find a spiritual soul master to use the soul guide. I happen to know one."

"I dare not accept your people!" Fan Yu said coldly.

"Even if we take a step back, is it possible that Zhou Yi did nothing wrong?" Mu Xing raised his eyebrows, "Teacher Fan Yu, please don't let this little thing affect the friendship between the Martial Soul Department and the Soul Guidance Department!"

Fan Yu frowned, as if he was measuring the importance of Mu Xing in Yan Shaozhe's heart. In the end, he compromised. After all, the Ultimate Martial Soul was his father. He had no choice but to wave to the group of people who were testing the soul guide not far away, "Cai Tou, come here."

Soon, one of the boys with a simple and honest expression came running over. Judging from his appearance, he should be only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he was very tall, more than two meters tall, with shoulders broader than Fan Yu, and his upper body was naked, revealing dark muscles, and there was no hair on his head. Compared with ordinary people, he was much darker.

If this was in the Sun-Moon Empire, it would be a royal complexion! However, this height is comparable to the human form of the beasts. Mu Xing silently looked at the boy. It is said that when the Sun-Moon Empire had a palace coup, a prince took advantage of the chaos to escape.

"Teacher." The young man bowed respectfully to Fan Yu.

Fan Yu pointed at Mu Xing and said, "Take her around and pick out some self-defense soul guides for her." He really didn't want to face Mu Xing, so he could only let his students take over.

"Yes." The dark and strong young man didn't ask anything. He smiled innocently at Mu Xing and said, "Senior sister, come with me."

Mu Xing shrugged, put her hands behind her back and followed him briskly. She just wanted to talk to the boy alone.

"Hello, senior sister, my name is He Cai Tou, everyone calls me Cai Tou. You can call me that too." The dark and strong young man said to Mu Xing with a silly smile.

Mu Xing didn't comment, but casually mentioned his appearance, "Your skin color doesn't look like someone from the original Douluo Three Kingdoms."

He Caitou stopped suddenly, and the simple and honest expression on his face gradually changed into a kind of confusion and sadness. "Senior sister, I am an orphan adopted by Teacher Fanyu. My family used to be in business. When I was nine years old, my family was robbed by bandits and all the members of my family were killed. I was the only one who ran away and met the teacher. The teacher brought me back to the academy and taught me to be a soul mentor..." His tone was very lonely. It was not that no one had asked him about this before, but as long as he told about this experience, others would give up asking, and even sympathize with him and comfort him.

Mu Xing is not so easy to fool. His family suffered a misfortune when he was nine years old. He Caitou is fourteen years old this year, which is exactly the same as the personnel change of the Sun and Moon Imperial Family five years ago. According to the official statement of the Sun and Moon Empire, the previous emperor and queen and three unmarried princesses suddenly died overnight due to "food poisoning".

The prince who had been competing with the late emperor for the throne suddenly led his army into the capital, purged the late emperor's confidants in the palace, and killed all the eunuchs, saying that they were buried with the late emperor. After a series of purges, the prince ascended the throne as the only heir to the royal family with an iron fist.

Palace fighting is so simple and crude.

Mu Xing did not sympathize with the former Sun-Moon Emperor who died in a fratricide. In the era when the Sun-Moon Empire and the original Douluo Three Kingdoms were at war to the death, advocating peace was indeed quite hateful.

He Caitou's answer was obviously irrelevant. His experience had no logical connection with Mu Xing's question. This guy just wanted to gain sympathy and change the subject.

"Oh, so that's how it is." Mu Xingyu expressed regret. Just when He Caitou thought she had gotten away with it as usual, she suddenly changed the subject, "I thought your last name was Xu!"

The confusion in He Caitou's eyes gradually disappeared, and a depth that had never been shown to anyone slowly emerged. At this moment, he had completely become a different person.

"Who are you?" He lowered his voice, fear gradually filling his eyes.

"So your real last name is Xu?" Mu Xing's voice was also very soft. He was indeed still a child and he figured it out with just a little trick.

"You! You cheated me?" At this point, He Caitou also reacted, and his face immediately turned from fear to anger.

"Shh." Mu Xing signaled him to pay attention to the volume, even though their conversation was drowned out by the roar of the soul guide.

"What do you want?" He Caitou frowned. He couldn't figure out which faction Mu Xing belonged to. He could only judge where she came from based on the conditions she was about to propose.

"I have to say, you and your teacher are quite similar. You both asked this question, and in the end he paid one million gold soul coins to temporarily save his wife's reputation. What about you? Xu He, what price can you pay to keep the secret of your life experience?" Due to the height difference, Mu Xing had to look up at him, but He Caitou felt that he was actually the one being looked down upon.

He Caitou frowned, as if thinking about the consequences of refusal. His hands were clenched into fists, and blue veins were slightly bulging on the skin.

Mu Xing leisurely admired his nervousness and struggle, without urging him. Finally, He Caitou took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling, and then suddenly loosened his hands.

"What do you want to know?"