Douluo: My martial spirit is Xuanyuan Xia Yujian

"It's that Zhao Wuji again, chasing two people."

By the lake, Lingguang narrowed her eyes and recognized that the short and muscular man behind him was the Zhao Wuji whom she had taught him a lesson last night.

Xuanyuan Qingli looked at the old man and the young man who staggered towards him, their breaths extremely sluggish. Although he had never seen these two people, but comparing the appearance of the two people in the original work, he immediately thought of the snake woman Chao Tianxiang and Meng still.

Is it just Zhao Wuji who is so courageous?

He actually dared to chase down Snake Woman. He wasn't afraid that Duke Long would cut her into pieces?

Xuanyuan Qingli remembered that in the original work, although Zhao Wuji had murderous intentions, he finally did not dare to take action because he was worried that he would not be able to keep the snake woman. How is this different from the original work?

He thought that his butterfly effect might have played a role, and for some reason Zao Wou-ki actually made a different choice than in the original work.

"Help, help!"

Seeing Feng Fei and Ling Guang clinging to Xuanyuan Qingli, Snake Woman immediately knew that this overly handsome young man was the one who had the final say among the three. She used her last bit of strength to put Meng Yiran on the ground, trembling. He knelt on the ground, grabbing Xuanyuan Qingli's sleeves and begging.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Wuji looked at the three of them with cold eyes, and was about to kill the snake lady, but he did not expect that something unexpected happened and he encountered a soul master.

His heart immediately boiled with murderous intent.

If Duke Long knew what he had done, he would bear Duke Long's wrath, so these people must die.

His gaze paused on Ling Guang for a moment. Xuanyuan Qingli and Feng Fei looked young, but he didn't pay attention to them at all. On the contrary, Ling Guang gave him a strange feeling.

There is no soul power fluctuation on her body, as if she is an ordinary person without soul power, but ordinary people dare to come to the Star Dou Forest?

But when it comes to how powerful Ling Guang is, he subconsciously shakes his head. Ling Guang looks about twenty-six or seventeen years old. If it weren't for her mature charm, there would be no problem saying that she is in her early twenties.

At such an age, no matter how talented you are, how powerful can you be?

As for being unable to sense the opponent's soul power fluctuations, he guessed that he had practiced some secret method, or that his martial soul was special.

Zhao Wuji made a judgment in his mind, and approached Xuanyuan Qingli and the others, preparing to launch a thunderous strike, but a tiger-like smile appeared on his face, "Three friends, this old woman is my enemy. She robbed my soul beast before. He also poisoned my disciples. This is a grudge between us. As long as the three of you just sit back and watch, I will be grateful."

Xuanyuan Qingli shook her head. This Zhao Wuji was very cunning, which was very inconsistent with his stupid and rough appearance. If he didn't know who he was, he might have been deceived by him.

However, Zhao Wuji is still useful now. He needs to lead Tang San Xiaowu to lure out the Titan Giant Ape, so he can't be too harsh.

Xuanyuan Qingli raised her chin and said, "Let him go."

Ling Guang glanced at Zhao Wuji with a smile and said lightly: "Get out!"

"you!"

Zhao Wuji's face was livid, and a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes. He was about to use his soul skill to smash the arrogant boy into a pulp, when suddenly the final sound of "roll" sounded like thunder, making his head buzz. There was a loud noise, and stars were popping up in front of my eyes.

His whole body was suddenly shaken and fell into chaos. He felt as if the ground beneath his feet was turned upside down. He staggered a few steps and sat down on the ground, unable to find the north, south, east or west.

"Seal, title Douluo!"

Zhao Wuji's face was pale, his eyes showed fear, his whole body was shaking like chaff, and he no longer looked as ferocious as before.

I think he is also a level seventy-six soul saint after all. A single sound can shock him to the point where his head spins and his bones become weak. This is definitely a Titled Douluo level powerhouse, and he is also the strongest among Titled Douluo.

"Yes, yes, senior, forgive me, I'm leaving now!"

Zhao Wuji decisively gave in and fled in a hurry.

"Bye, meet Your Majesty. I beg you and Your Majesty to save my granddaughter."

Chao Tianxiang was stunned, shocked and then ecstatic, struggling and kowtowing at the feet of Xuanyuan Qingli and Ling Guang, as if grasping a life-saving straw.

"Senior, get up first."

Xuanyuan Qingli helped the snake woman up and sat on the stone next to her. The snake woman was also seriously injured. At the moment, she was only concerned about her granddaughter's safety and was just holding on with one breath.

Feng Fei checked Meng Yiran's body and said solemnly: "The knife stabbed the heart, and the knife was poisonous. Although the poison is not very powerful, the heart is too fragile, and she has reached the dying stage."

Feng Fei and Dugu Yan have been together for a long time, and they have also learned some knowledge about poisons. They can tell at a glance that the color of the bleeding blood is abnormal.

"What? Still!"

Snake Woman's vision went dark, and she fell to the ground with a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth. She struggled to crawl towards Meng Yiran, with tears on her face and she was heartbroken.

"Hurry up and help her up."

Xuanyuan Qingli ordered Feng Fei, bent down and squatted in front of Meng Yiran, put her hand on her heart and touched her heart, which was still weak.

"Can it still be saved?"

Seeing that Snake Woman was so sad, Feng Fei felt a little pitiful and couldn't help but ask.

Snake Po's face was as golden as paper, and all her thoughts were gone. After hearing this, she quickly looked at Xuanyuan Qingli, and there was a trace of expectation in her heart.

This young man can command a titled Douluo, so his status must be of great importance. Maybe there is a way?

Xuanyuan Qingli nodded and said: "It can still be saved. But fortunately, I met him. If it were anyone else, there would be no way."

"Can it be saved?"

The snake woman's gray eyes immediately regained their brilliance, and she begged: "I beg you, sir, to save my granddaughter. I, the unparalleled dragon-snake couple, are so kind and merciful that they can tie grass and hold rings in their hands."

"Senior Snake Woman, you're welcome!"

Xuanyuan Qingli smiled and waved her hands, squatting in front of Meng Yiran and untying the clothes on his chest. The weather was not cold in August, so she didn't wear much clothes, so Meng Yiran's shirt was soon untied.

The white and tender skin exudes a luster like milk in the sun. The two dazzling round balls that were originally white are now stained with dark red blood. A little to the left of the middle of the chest is trembling with a long and narrow willow leaf. Throwing knives.

The snake woman did not dare to pull out the knife rashly before, so as not to cause more damage in the process of pulling out. Secondly, the heart is a blood engine. Once the knife is pulled out, there will be a lot of bleeding. At that time, she was in a hurry to escape and had no conditions to stop the bleeding.

Chao Tianxiang looked at her granddaughter's naked chest, her mouth moved but she didn't say anything.

Saving people is more important now than anything else. As long as the granddaughter can survive, being exposed and the like are just trivial matters.

Xuanyuan Qingli pressed one hand on the soft flesh, gently held the handle of the flying knife with the other hand, and slowly pulled it out.

Although Meng Yiran's consciousness was blurred, he still had some sense of the outside world. He only felt a pair of hands moving on his chest, and then there was severe pain.

As the flying knife left the body, a stream of dark red blood spurted out, instantly dyeing the snow white into blood red.

"Well!"

Meng still felt the severe pain in his heart and let out a painful groan.

Under the nervous gazes of several people, Xuanyuan Qingli made a cut on her left wrist, and then used the secret method in the Qian Yang Chapter, and blood slowly flowed out from the wound.

If you look carefully, the blood reflects a pale golden light under the sunlight, and it does not emit a fishy smell, but a refreshing fragrance.

And gold is the color of divine blood.

He dropped his divine blood on Meng Yiran's wound, and the divinity contained in the blood immediately infiltrated into the wound.

The toxins that had invaded the heart and then flowed throughout the body's blood were disintegrated under the influence of divinity.

Then the wound in the heart healed quickly, and then even the skin wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, until no trace could be seen anymore, as if the previous fatal injury was an illusion.

"Hey!"

The wound healed, and Meng was still nourished by the divine blood. His breath that was about to disappear quickly came back, and he woke up from his fuzzy state.

"Yiran, my granddaughter!"

The snake woman cried with joy.