Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall

"Huh? Xiao Xue'er isn't there?"

After coming out of the Liangyi space, the spirit returned to the body, Ye Qifeng slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the opposite side, but Qian Renxue was not seen.

The next moment, he keenly heard the faint sound of running water coming from the bedroom not far away, and he immediately understood what Qian Renxue was doing at this time.

"Okay, it looks like she's taking a shower. Xiao Xue'er is a girl after all, so it's normal for her to love cleanliness. She was sweaty in the previous battle. If she doesn't take a shower, I'm afraid she won't be able to stand it."

Ye Qifeng smiled slightly.

Listening to the murmur of running water, his mind inevitably thought of Qian Renxue's tall, graceful and perfect figure, and immediately shook his head, no longer thinking, he didn't have any idea of ​​peeping when his heart was hot.

After all, after years of edification by Meiyan teacher Bibi Dong, she has received professional training in resisting the temptation of beauty.

Ye Qifeng stood up, shrugged, twisted his waist, shook his arms, and stretched his still aching muscles.

Inexplicably, Qian Renxue forced him into a fight, although in the end, with his strong mental power, he resisted the last attack that Qian Renxue had exhausted.

So slightly better.

But Ye Qifeng is not without a price.

In addition to a few fissures trauma caused by the mental shock, the body also has some burdens, fatigue, soreness, and swelling are essential.

After all, Qian Renxue's attack was not a cover.

After more than a quarter of an hour of rest, the body recovered almost.

With nothing to do, Ye Qifeng walked around in the secret room at will.

Suddenly found something.

Without Qian Renxue leading the way, he would not be able to get out of this secret room.

After a while, Ye Qifeng returned to the same place, sat down with his knees crossed, and continued to wait for Qian Renxue.

Although Qian Renxue had already changed her bathing method from a bath to a shower, she wanted to finish it quickly.

But girls bathing, how can it be so simple, it takes a lot of time.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Wait left and right.

Without seeing Qian Renxue come out, Ye Qifeng could only sit down with his knees crossed, using Douluo Dalu's meditation technique, continue to practice, and restore the spirit power that was lost in the previous battle.

It wasn't until two quarters of an hour later that the sound of running water in the bedroom gradually ceased.

A few minutes later.

With a click, the door opened.

A golden light came out of the bedroom.

It was Qian Renxue.

She has finished bathing.

Looking at the figure who was cultivating cross-legged on the training ground, Qian Renxue pursed her lips and exhaled softly. It seemed that the temperature of the hot water in the bath was a little high, making her white and greasy skin look a little red.

Biting her lip lightly, Qian Renxue collected her emotions and walked forward.

The golden leather high-heeled boots clacked on the floor tiles of the secret room.

Hearing the sound, Ye Qifeng immediately stopped to meditate and opened his eyes.

Follow the reputation.

Qian Renxue's astonishing figure immediately came into view.

At this moment, Qian Renxue, as before, was wearing a one-piece palace dress made of gold silk, with a standing collar protecting the snow-white slender gooseneck. The whole person looked simple, dignified, and elegant.

Her figure is extremely tall, with perfect proportions, graceful and embossed, with golden waist-length hair all over her head, swaying and fluttering gently with her steps, looking sexy and charming.

Her facial features are exquisite and flawless, the bridge of her nose is straight, her skin is better than snow, and her phoenix eyes are matched with a pair of blue eyes that are as bright as sapphire.

Looking at the figure of Qian Renxue Pingting Bird Na, Ye Qifeng stood up, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and a smile appeared.

Qian Renxue walked closer and brought a fragrant wind, a bath fragrance that contained a little moisture.

"Have you taken a bath?!"

Ye Qifeng asked.

"Well, just finished washing."

Qian Renxue lightly nodded her head, her pretty face flushed slightly, and her hand subconsciously gathered the strands of hair that fell beside her cheeks and pulled it behind her ears.

The long golden hair, the moisture on it, has been evaporated to dryness with the spirit power that has not recovered much.

and carefully combed.

Her long hair, which is usually not taken care of, is usually left loosely behind her head.

But in the face of Ye Qifeng, she didn't want to be too casual, so she sorted it out carefully.

"Xue'er, you've been taking a bath... it's been a long time, three quarters of an hour, isn't it?"

Seeing the ruddy skin on Qian Renxue's face, Ye Qifeng smiled softly and couldn't help teasing her.

"I'm sorry for making you wait so long."

When Qian Renxue heard the words, her face turned even redder, and she apologized weakly, her voice as thin as a mosquito.

She knew that the time it took for her to take a bath was indeed a bit long. She wanted to do it as soon as possible, but somehow, as she was washing, the time passed before she knew it.

She was also a little embarrassed to keep Ye Qifeng waiting for so long.

Huh? She actually apologized? ... Ye Qifeng was a little shocked when he heard it.

I just made fun of you, I didn't mean to blame you, there is no need to apologize to me.

Are you still the Qian Renxue I know?

What about the arrogant and domineering Qian Renxue who would kill me if he disagreed? Where did it go?

The way you speak softly makes me think that what I see is a fake Qian Renxue.

Ye Qifeng's heart was broken, but his expression remained unchanged, he cleared his throat, waved to her, and said with a smile:

"It's alright, that was just a joke. During the time you were bathing, I just used it to meditate and cultivate and restore my soul power."

"So Cher, you don't need to apologize to me."

Before Qian Renxue could speak, Ye Qifeng suddenly said to her in a serious tone:

"By the way, Xue'er, I have something important to tell you, by the way, I want to ask you some news."

Qian Renxue calmed down, seeing Ye Qifeng's serious expression, as if she really had something important to say, she also became serious.

She glanced at the training ground in the secret room space, and at first glance it looked extremely empty and nothing else. In order to concentrate on her practice, she did not place any furniture for rest around the training ground.

She thought about it for a while, and her beautiful eyes looked at Ye Qifeng and said softly:

"Tell me about it in my bedroom. There are tables, chairs and sofas for rest."

"it is good."

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Palace of the Fourth Prince.

bedroom.

In front of the bed, not far from the side.

Xue Ye, the Emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire, dressed in a red-gold robe and wearing a crown, sat upright on a richly decorated golden silk nanmu chair.

Xue Ye is tall and straight, with white hair and long beard, and an old face, but his eyes are still sharp, and his whole body exudes an air of majesty.

At this moment, his face is extremely ugly, his expression is gloomy, and there is hidden anger in his eyes, like a tiger, as if he is going to choose someone to devour.

He already knew the ins and outs of the assassination incident.

Before the assassination, Xue Beng sent someone to forcibly kidnap a beautiful ordinary woman outside the palace and brought her back to his bedroom.

After that, he was plotted to be attacked and abolished, and the kidnapped girl was taken away by the assassin and disappeared without a trace.

The assassin could take Xue Beng's life, but he didn't kill him, so it seemed that he could not bear Xue Beng's playfulness, so he secretly attacked.

As for whether the kidnapped girl has anything to do with the assassin, it is unknown.

Xue Ye sat in a chair with a tea cup in his hand, the heat overflowed, and the fragrance of tea was refreshing.

But at the moment, he didn't have the slightest mood to savor it carefully.

His fourth prince, Xue Beng, was really abolished.

Xue Beng's injury, he had just seen it, was simply appalling.

With his knowledge, he knew that the injury was probably hopeless.

Avalanche is definitely a waste.

After all, even the soul sage of the healing system supported by the palace, exhausted his soul power to heal, there is nothing he can do.

The reason why Xue Ye was still waiting here was because he had already sent a letter to his younger brother Xue Xing to find Poison Douluo Dugu Bo.

Although he didn't think that Dugu Bo would have a solution, after all, Dugu Bo was playing with drugs and was not good at treatment. He just knew some pharmacological knowledge.

but......

What if?

What if Dugu Bo really has a way?

So Xue Ye had a little hope in his heart, and a little bit of luck.

......

At this moment, on the bed.

Xue Beng lay on it weakly, his face full of ashes, his eyes were slack, and there was no love for him.

He has been obsolete.

He didn't expect that even though he had already told that person everything he wanted to know, that person would still attack him.

He clearly remembered that he was still intact before he fell into a coma.

But after waking up, his little brother was gone.

The piercing pain caused him to let out a tragic wailing.

This led to the ensuing riots and assassination raids.

......

not long time.

An old man in Chinese clothes hurriedly ran into the bedroom, ignoring the surrounding royal guards.

In the back, an old man dressed in a green robe with a straight posture like a javelin, with his hands on his back, took a light pace, following the footsteps of the old man in Chinese clothes.

The old man in Chinese clothes and the old man in green robe, these two are Prince Xue Xing and Poison Douluo Dugu Bo.

Xue Xing led Dugu Bo and ran to the bed.

"See Your Majesty!"

Seeing the emperor Xue Ye, Xue Xing immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted. The two were brothers and they had a good relationship, but after all, their identities were different, and the proper etiquette was still there.

"His Majesty!"

Dugu Bo, who was following Xue Xing, saw Xue Ye, bowed slightly and followed a simple etiquette.

He is a titled Douluo, a Soul Master who has reached the pinnacle of cultivation in the Douluo Continent. His identity is inherently revered, and he does not need to salute when facing the emperor.

Titled Douluo, he has his own arrogance, not to mention Dugu Bo, who is naturally longing for freedom, does whatever he wants, and has an eccentric temper.

If it wasn't for Xue Xing's sake, he accepted the post of the Heaven Dou Imperial Family, otherwise he would be too lazy to Niao Xueye.

"Get up. Poison Douluo doesn't need to be polite."

Seeing Xue Xing with Dugu Bo, finally arrived, Xue Ye put down the tea in his hand and stood up straight.

The previous sentence was addressed to Xue Xing, and the tone was full of majesty.

The latter sentence was naturally addressed to Dugu Bo, and the tone was much gentler.

After all, Dugu Bo was a titled Douluo, the top fighting force that the Heaven Dou Imperial Family had managed to win over, and the strongest person in the Heaven Dou Empire today.

"Uncle, save me!"

Just at this moment, on the bed, there was an avalanche of unrequited love on his face. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Xue Xing's figure, with hope in his eyes that the ashes would revive, and he immediately cried out to Xue Xing.

"Oh hoo~~"

He immediately struggled to get up, but he didn't want to affect the injury, the pain penetrated into his brain, and a miserable howl burst out of his mouth uncontrollably.

"Xuebang, don't move, lie down, lie down quickly."

Seeing this, Xue Xing quickly ran to Xue Beng and pressed him back to the bed.

"Uncle, please, save me, you must save me, I can't just let it go..."

Seeing his most beloved uncle, Xue Beng couldn't care about the severe pain, he tugged at Xue Xing's clothes tightly, shaking heavily, pleading with snot and tears.

"Don't worry, don't worry, Uncle Huang has already invited His Majesty the Poison Douluo over, maybe he has a way to heal your injury? Ahem, Xue Beng, let go first..."

Xue Xing was caught off guard by Xue Beng's clothes and shook it vigorously several times. Xue Xing felt a little dizzy, so he quickly calmed down and tried to break his hand.

It's just that Xue Beng seems to see the light of hope at this moment, and the strength that erupts is not comparable to the old Xue Xing, who can't break it apart for a while.

Fortunately, Xue Beng heard Xue Xing's words clearly, and when he heard that Poison Douluo Dugu Bo had a solution, he let go.

Just as he was trying to move Xue Beng's hand away, Xue Xing, who was exerting force, suddenly made an "Oops" and fell a big butt.

Xue Beng ignored him, and quickly looked at Dugu Bo, who was covered in green, and pleaded incoherently:

"Poison Douluo, Senior Dugu Bo, please save me, save me... As long as you can heal my injury, I will give you whatever you want... I will call you Grandpa, no, I can call you dad..."

When Dugu Bo heard the words, his face twitched and his face was speechless, thinking that this old man doesn't want something like you to be his offspring.

Snapped!

A crisp sound.

"Damn things!"

But it was Xue Ye next to him, a stride forward, raising his hand was a big slap in the face.

With a slap, Xue Beng's head tilted to one side, his words stagnated, and his cheeks were visibly swollen.

"Which bastard hit... me?!"

Xue Beng was stunned for a moment. After a moment, he reacted. He was furious. He scolded when he opened his mouth, covered his face, turned his head, and suddenly saw Xue Ye's majestic and gloomy face.

"You bastard, what nonsense are you talking about, is it shameful to lose it?!"

Xue Ye was even more angry, and raised his hand to give him another big-eared melon seed.

"Your Majesty, rest your anger, rest your anger!"

Xue Xing next to her clutched her butt and got up, and quickly stepped forward to stop Xue Ye, and quickly persuaded:

"Your Majesty, Xue Beng was seriously injured, so I can't add more injuries, so as not to affect the treatment for a while."

"Humph!"

Xue Ye coldly snorted and flicked his sleeves, suppressing his anger. After all, he was his own son, so he should treat him first.

"Trouble Poison Douluo."

He restrained his emotions, turned to face Dugu Bo, his words earnestly, and a gentle plea.

"It doesn't matter. But, Your Majesty, the old man is the first to speak..."

Dugu Bo nodded and said again what he had said to Xue Xing before.

Then stepped forward to check the injury carefully for Avalanche.

Soon.

Dugu Bo stood up straight, looked at several pairs of eyes staring at him, shook his head slightly, and said in a hoarse voice:

"The necrosis is severe, and it is almost impossible to recover."

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work?!"

Xue Ye Xue Xing sighed in disappointment at the same time, they had already expected this result.

The avalanche collapsed directly, and he became unlovable again.

"but......"

Just when everyone lost hope, Dugu Bo's hoarse voice sounded again in the field.

"But what?"

Several people's eyes lit up.

"Your Majesty Poison Douluo can speak bluntly."

Xue Xing responded the fastest and said immediately.

"Perhaps it was because of the treatment by the healing spirit master that it was not completely necrotic, and still had a trace of activity..."

Dugu Bo paused for a while, looked around at a few people, his green eyes flashed a gleam of eagerness, and then said:

"The old man has a method. Maybe he can try to activate the remaining activity and make it grow and heal again."

"What kind of method did Poison Douluo say, and is it safe?"

Emperor Xue Ye's eyes lit up and asked immediately, obviously having some doubts.

Dugu Bo grinned slightly, his smile was a little gloomy, and the majestic soul power in his hands was stimulated, condensing a trace of green venom, and said with a sullen smile:

"The method is to use the toxicity of my biphos snake venom to activate its activity."

"In terms of safety, the old man does not guarantee it. After all, the poison of the old man's green phosphorus snake venom, you should know how toxic it is."

"Whether it can be done depends on whether the fourth prince can endure the erosion of the green phosphorus snake venom."

"In addition, this method cannot restore the fourth prince to the original, but it is still possible to restore the shape and maintain the shape."

"It's just that things like having sex, don't think about it anymore. At most, the fourth prince can only maintain the appearance of a male, so that the appearance will not change too much."

"And the things that grow back may have some green color from the venom of the phosphine."

After Dugu Bo finished speaking, he slowly turned around, holding the green venom in his hand, staring at the dumbfounded Xue Beng, with a strange and inexplicable expression in his eyes, and said with a smile that was not a smile:

"How about it, Fourth Prince, would you like to try it?"

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