Douluo: I became Qian Renxue's sister

After hearing the harsh words from Hongtang’s people, some villagers lost their composure and became worried that they would disappear from the world.

"Master Soul Master, what should we do?"

"Master Soul Master, you won't give up on us, right?"

"Master Soul Master, you will definitely save us, right?"

Voices of doubt rang out one after another. If Qian Ruyue was not a soul master, these villagers would have tied her up and handed her over to the robbers in exchange for a chance of survival.

At this time, Mo Yan stood up and said, "We must believe in Qian. She will definitely save us from the dire situation."

The old village chief echoed, "Fellow villagers, we have to trust Qian. If you are worried about your life, you can leave Mo Village now. But there is one thing you have to think about. If you go to other places, you are likely to be bullied."

"The little girl came to save us out of kindness, and you are still blaming others. Don't forget, even if others didn't come, would those people from Hongtang let us go?"

The old village chief's words were like a shot of sedative, awakening the villagers.

"The village chief is right. We are willing to follow Qian, solve the current difficulties, and fight the enemy to the end."

Villagers and children raised their right hands and shouted one word, "Thousand, thousand, thousand."

Qian Ruyue turned to the villagers who were watching the show and said, "Don't be afraid, fellow villagers. I will fight to the death and give you a complete end."

"Now, let's go back to the village and prepare."

Mo Yan rushed over, took Qian Ruyue's hand, and walked back to the village.

the other side....

In the dense forest, the red-robed young man on horseback coughed violently and vomited another large mouthful of blood.

"Young Master, hold on, we'll be home soon."

After the robber finished speaking, he immediately killed the young man in red robe in secret.

"You..." The voice stopped abruptly, and the red-robed young man's eyes were wide open with anger. He never expected that he would die at the hands of his own people.

"Hurry, urry"

Two horses shuttled through the dense forest, running along a path towards a mountain.

Half an hour later, the two bandits returned to the Hongtang base camp, dismounted, and ran in carrying the red-robed young man on their backs.

While running, he shouted, "Master, Master, Young Master is in trouble."

Hearing the noise, a burly man walked out of the room.

When he saw the miserable state of the red-robed youth, he immediately stepped forward quickly, constantly saying, "Mang'er, Mang'er."

The two robbers worked together to push the red-robed young man in front of the hall master. At this moment, the sturdy man saw that Mang'er's chest was sunken.

A bad premonition came to his mind, and he reached out to check his nose to see if he was still breathing.

This exploration scared him so much that he let out a long cry, "Mang'er, Mang'er..." towards the sky.

His eyes turned red, "Mang'er, your father will definitely help you get revenge."

He looked at the two people who had returned and said, "What happened to you? How come Mang'er died after going to Mo Village? Tell me, who killed my son?"

The words that the red-robed young man said before he died kept coming to the sturdy man's mind. "I'm going to Mo Village to bring that cat girl up. I'll be back soon."

"Master, it's like this..." The robber told the story of what happened in Mo Village, and even exaggerated it and turned black into white.

The strong man gnashed his teeth and said, "Gather all the brothers in Hongtang, go down the mountain, and massacre Mo Village with blood to sacrifice to my son's spirit in heaven."

"Yes, sir," the two robbers took action immediately.

He looked down at his son and said, "Mang'er, I swear as your father that the person who killed you will pay a heavy price. I will pull out his tendons, drink his blood, and eat his flesh."

Soon, the two robbers returned to the strong man and said, "Master, the brothers are ready."

The sturdy man stood up and put the red-robed young man in his hand down, then turned around and said, "Let's go to Mo Village."

A group of people riding horses marched out of the door in a mighty procession, heading towards the foot of the mountain.

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In Mo Village, at the village chief's house, Qian Ruyue was eating meat with big mouthfuls of oil dripping from her mouth.

Seeing this, Mo Yan, who was sitting on the left, took out a handkerchief, reached out to Qian Ruyue's mouth and helped wipe it clean.

This action made Qian Ruyue blush a little. She turned to look at Mo Yan, only to see that Mo Yan was also blushing.

At this moment, a rough voice came from outside, the voice was not loud, but everyone in the village heard it clearly.

"Qian, get out of here!"

A villager ran into the village chief's house and said, "Master Soul Master, they are here."

Qian Ruyue nodded to the village chief, stood up and walked outside.

On the way to the village entrance, the villagers were fully armed, some holding bricks, some holding sickles, and some holding shovels.

They all followed Qian Ruyue, and there was no trace of fear on their faces.

When they arrived at the entrance of the village, a bandit pointed at Qian Ruyue and said, "She is the hall master. She killed the young hall master."

After seeing Qian Ruyue's appearance, the strong man felt a little moved. He decided not to kill her, but to take her back.

The strong man on horseback pointed at Qian Ruyue and said, "You killed my son."

Qian Ruyue did not shirk responsibility and said, "I killed him. He deserves to die."

The strong man continued: “Then do you know who you killed, my son Huang Mang, who has the appearance of a title, how dare you kill him.

I originally wanted to kill you to comfort my son's soul in heaven, but I changed my mind. I don't want to kill you, but I want you to give birth to another son for me.

As long as you follow me, I will let these untouchables live."

Hearing this, Qian Ruyue smiled calmly, "You sound so righteous, but you are just pitying my beauty. Please allow me to refuse."

"If you don't accept my toast, then you will be punished. Go and massacre Mo Village with blood," the strong man gave an order.

The villagers immediately went into defense, ready to fight back at any time.

But how could Qian Ruyue let these robbers do as they wished? She quickly showed her soul ring and the God-killing Spear, placed the God-killing Spear in front of her chest with both hands, and stabbed it down.

Haotian's immobilization technique is activated.

The God-killing Gun emitted circles of light, which became more and more numerous, directly freezing the thirty-nine bandits.

The robber who was about to rush forward found that he could not move.

"What's going on? I can't move."

"Me too, I can't move."

"Master, we can't move."

The sturdy man saw at a glance that it was Qian Ruyue who released the spirit skill, and comforted his men, saying, "You dare to show off your skills in front of an expert with just a trifle."

But he soon discovered something was wrong, and he couldn't move. He shouted at Qian Ruyue, "What kind of evil magic did you use?"

Qian Ruyue knew that she could only control the enemy for four seconds, so she had to kill with one blow and end the battle quickly.

Activate the soul skill, three thousand phantom bodies, and transform into one yourself.

The fifth soul ring of the clone Qian Ruyue lit up, emitting a black light. He turned the God-killing Spear and released the fifth soul skill, sweeping away everything in his path.

His shooting skills were like a strong wind sweeping up the remaining clouds, swift and disorderly. Every shot was full of changes, making it difficult for the enemy to predict.

Suddenly, strong winds blew up all around, then gathered together to form a giant tornado, which stopped above Qian Ruyue.

Qian Ruyue said calmly: "I am waiting for the soul skill time, what are you waiting for, waiting to die?"

The clone Qian Ruyue used the God-killing Spear and swept forward, creating a giant tornado that rushed forward at a high speed.

In just a moment, the thirty-nine bandits were sucked into the tornado and turned with it.

Without their support points, these thirty-nine bandits were like lambs to be slaughtered, and the strong wind force of the tornado was powerful, just like an extremely sharp blade.

Once you enter a tornado, it is basically impossible to escape, unless the opponent's cultivation is higher than that of the user.

The thirty-nine bandits had multiple wounds on their bodies, and their blood was sucked out by the strong wind.

Soon they died from excessive blood loss and the screams stopped.

Qian Ruyue removed the tornado, and thirty-nine corpses fell heavily to the ground, which meant that the crisis in Mo Village was resolved.

The villagers were so happy to see the robber who oppressed them dead. The village chief was the first to speak, saying, "Master Soul Master, thank you."

The villagers who reacted also expressed their gratitude to Qian Ruyue.

Qian Ruyue counted the bodies carefully and found that the young man in red robe was missing, following the principle of cutting the grass at its roots.

She must not let anyone go, otherwise the other party would likely come back and indirectly cause her to kill the villagers of Mo Village.

"There is still one missing. I will go to their base camp and take back the tribute you handed in."

As he spoke, Qian Ruyue stepped forward, took all the money of the thirty-nine robbers, distributed it to the villagers and the village chief, and then burned the bodies.

He also asked a villager to lead the way up the mountain.