Chapter 143 A few women and one drama(1/2)
Author: Xiaoyaogai
As the soul masters walked on the street, the admiring glances that kept coming to them made them purse their lips and smile.
On both sides of the spacious street, graceful girls smiled. They cast their shy and admiring gazes on the soul masters walking on the street. In this era where strength is respected, outstanding soul masters are comparable to fairy tales.
The prince in the novel can easily make girls' hearts flutter with love.
The entire Tiandou City was filled with excitement and passion, washing away the rather rigorous and solemn atmosphere of this imperial capital.
As the group of soul masters in shit-green school uniforms got closer and closer to him, Xiao Yan's originally calm heart began to beat faster, and then he said with some surprise: "They are actually from Shrek Academy.
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"Haha, the people from Shrek Academy have really unique tastes." Dugu Bo walked up, patted Xiao Yan on the shoulder, and laughed.
As the gate of the Great Soul Fighting Arena opened, the dark crowd that had been waiting outside for a long time poured in like a tide...
Xiao Yan and Dugu Bo glanced at the long queue at the door. They were both stunned, and then shook their heads helplessly. They did not expect that the audience would be so crazy.
"You all come with me." Dugu Bo glanced around, said to the Canaan College team members, and then turned around and headed in another direction outside the Great Soul Fighting Arena.
After everyone followed Dugu Bo for a certain distance, the noisy sound gradually subsided a lot. After finally turning a corner, everyone discovered that there was a side door next to the big spirit fighting arena.
However, outside this side door, there are hundreds of fully armed Royal Guards guarding it. Ordinary people cannot enter from here.
Ignoring these soldiers, Dugu Bo directly led the people of Canaan Academy toward this side door. As a guest of the Tiandou Empire's royal family, he had great authority. These soldiers seemed to know his identity, so no one came.
Come out and stop it.
After walking through the gate for a while, his vision suddenly became clearer. Xiao Yan raised his eyes and looked around, only to find that Xue Qinghe, Qian Renxue and others had already arrived. At this time, there was another person beside them.
An old man in rich clothes wearing a python robe.
The old man is probably in his seventies, with gray hair standing neatly on the back of his head. He is of medium height, slightly overweight, and has a dignified appearance.
Seeing Dugu Bo's figure, the old man quickly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Mr. Dugu, are you here so early?"
"Yes." In response to the old man's polite courtesy, Dugu Bo just nodded lightly, his calm look making others stunned.
Looking away from the old man, Dugu Bo suddenly turned around and said with a gentle smile: "Xiao Yan, let me introduce to you, this old man is Prince Xue Xing. I owe all these years in Tiandou City to him.
take care of."
Hearing this, Xiao Yan cupped his hands and said: "Hello, Your Highness the Prince!
Walking forward with a smile, Prince Xuexing looked Xiao Yan up and down, looked at the gentle tone when Dugu Bo spoke just now, and then asked: "Mr. Dugu, this kid seems to have good talent. Is he yours?"
Disciple?"
Hearing Prince Xuexing's words, Dugu Bo was stunned for a moment, then smiled and patted Xiao Yan's shoulder, sighing: "I would like to have such a disciple, but unfortunately I don't have the qualifications."
"What? With your strength, you are not qualified?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Prince Xuexing's old face suddenly showed some astonishment, and he immediately turned his eyes curiously towards Xiao Yan. With the strength of Dugu Bo's Titled Douluo, he was not qualified to be this little guy's teacher.
Could it be that he has a strong background?
"Never mind so much, such a genius must make good friends with him." He murmured softly in his heart. Just as Prince Xue Xing was about to step forward to talk to Xiao Yan, a crisp laughter came from behind him.
"Haha, brother Xiao Yan, you came quite early today."
Hearing the laughter, Prince Xue Xing turned around and looked back. When he saw that the person was Xue Qinghe, his face suddenly became a little ugly. He thought to himself, how could Xue Qinghe know this person that Dugu Bo valued so much?
Behind Fake Xue Qinghe, Qian Renxue is also following closely. Today, she is wearing a set of golden robes that are obviously specially made. The loose cuffs are tied with brocade silk into a lotus shape, making it look like they are out of thin air.
It has an extra sense of elegance.
Looking across the two of them, Xiao Yan's eyes finally fell back to Xue Qinghe, he bent down and cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Brother Xue, you were earlier than me."
"Brother Xiao Yan, I wonder who this person next to you is?" Qian Renxue, who always had a slight smile on her pretty face, was slightly startled when she saw Ye Lingling following Xiao Yan, and then asked with a smile.
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"Uh...she is my friend, and she is also a participant of Canaan College in this soul master competition. Her martial soul is Jiuxin Haitang, a fifty-level auxiliary weapon soul master." Qian Renxue looked at her with gleaming eyes.
Next, Xiao Yan seemed to notice something was wrong, so he could only introduce it in detail.
"Haha, it turns out to be Miss Lingling." Hearing this, Qian Renxue raised her eyebrows lightly, took two steps forward, looked at Ye Lingling's delicate cheeks with her shimmering eyes, and found that the latter's appearance was indeed excellent.
Finally, he said in a somewhat sinister tone: "Miss Lingling is really beautiful, no wonder she follows brother Xiao Yan."
Hearing Qian Renxue's words, Xiao Yan suddenly felt a little stunned.
As a man, it may be difficult for him to detect a woman's thoughts, but Ye Lingling felt a hint of yin and yang and hostility in the words of the blond woman in front of him, who also had a very good appearance and temperament.
She could clearly feel that the blond woman in front of her had a different kind of emotion for Xiao Yan just like herself.
Her slender eyelashes flickered slightly, and her lazy eyes swept over Qian Renxue's body. Ye Lingling couldn't help but frowned, and said in reply: "Miss Xue'er, you are also very beautiful. Otherwise, Xiao Yan
How could you agree to let a vase like you participate in the competition with us?"
"Vase? Haha." Hearing this, Qian Renxue's cheeks suddenly turned cold, and immediately her eyes swept over Ye Lingling's body, her voice became much colder, and she said: "During the competition, who is the vase can't be said.
Definitely."
Seeing the two people confronting each other, Xiao Yan next to him was also startled. He scratched his head with a confused look on his face, and then his eyes swept over Qian Renxue's and Ye Lingling's bodies.
I was wondering for a while, why are these two women not feeling right today?
Prince Xue Xing, who was on the side, saw Xiao Yan, Xue Qinghe and others fighting fiercely, his face darkened and he felt a little depressed, so he had no choice but to lead Dugu Bo towards the VIP room.
The location where Xiao Yan and others are now is in the viewing area of the Great Soul Fighting Arena. There are thousands of seats here. Further inside, there is a lounge specially provided for the academy students to rest and wait.
Just as the two women were looking at each other coldly, seven people walked in from the door opposite the viewing area. They were wearing gold and red team uniforms. The man walking at the front was of medium build, with broad shoulders and a fiery look in his eyes.
brilliance.
Next to him, there was also a very beautiful girl. The golden-red team uniform complemented her body, and her dark red short hair made her very eye-catching.
These seven people were members of Blazing Fire Academy. When they came in, they cast their gaze on Xiao Yan and others.
Immediately afterwards, among the seven team members of Blazing Academy, the woman with short dark red hair saw Xiao Yan's figure, her eyes narrowed slightly, with a trace of doubt on her pretty face, and she murmured: "Huh? It seems to be him.
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"Huo Wu, what are you looking at?" Seeing his sister looking at the young man in black robe opposite without blinking, Huo Wushuang couldn't help but asked softly.
"Brother, look at the team wearing black robes with a fire lotus pattern on their chests. Does the man they lead look like the man who saved us in the desert a few years ago?" Huo Wu's eyes were still looking straight at him.
Xiao Yan said softly.
"Really? Let me take a look." Hearing this, Huo Wushuang opened his eyes wide and looked at Xiao Yan carefully. After a moment, he smacked his lips and exclaimed: "It's really him. Why is this kid like this now?"
So handsome, I almost didn’t recognize him.”
"What's wrong, brother, are you jealous of my handsome parents?" Hearing this, Huo Wu covered her mouth and laughed.
"Tch, would I be jealous of him? I, Huo Wushuang, am not bad in appearance, okay? And I am strong and tough in style. I don't know how many little girls made secret glances at me when I was in Blazing Academy. Will I be jealous of others?"
After listening to Huo Wu's words, Huo Wushuang immediately retorted fiercely.
"Are you strong?" Huo Wu curled his lips disdainfully and asked, "Brother, do you think you can beat him now?"
"I guess not." Huo Wushuang couldn't help but shudder when he remembered that Xiao Yan, the great soul master, chased and beat up a group of thousand-year-old soul beasts, the Yellow Sand Demon Scorpion, a few years ago.
Xiao Yan used the strength of a great soul master to kill a thousand-year-old soul beast with one punch. That scene left a deep impression on the members of the Blazing Fire Team.
A few years ago, a total of seven of them, two soul masters and five great soul masters, were besieged by a group of thousand-year-old sand demon scorpions in the desert, but Xiao Yan single-handedly defeated this group of thousand-year-old sand demons.
Xie pressed the hammer on the ground and exploded. This scene had a huge impact on Huo Wushuang's heart.
Such a person makes even the arrogant Huo Wushuang feel ashamed.
Now that several years have passed, who knows how strong Xiao Yan has become.
"It's normal if you can't beat him, but it's abnormal if you can beat him." Huo Wu rolled his eyes at Huo Wushuang, and then started to walk towards Xiao Yan.
"Huo Wu, what are you going to do?" Huo Wushuang asked.
"Brother, of course I went over to say hello to Xiao Yan. He is our savior. I wanted him to come to our Blazing Academy at the beginning, but it's a pity. If he is in our academy, we will guarantee this soul master competition.
Top three." Huo Wu sighed and spread his hands helplessly.
"Well, that's true. In that case, I'll go with you, maybe I can meet him in this Soul Master Competition." Huo Wushuang nodded and muttered.
Immediately afterwards, the two of them walked towards Xiao Yan's location.
The same thing happened at the entrance on the other side.
In the northwest corner of the Great Soul Fighting Arena, a group of young and beautiful girls in dark blue dresses were gathered there.
"Sister, do you think that person looks like my male idol?" Among the group of beautiful girls in dark blue dresses, there was a beautiful girl with long ice-blue hair, a busty figure, and an oval face.
, asked the woman next to her who was sixty percent similar to her and also wore ice-blue hair.
"Male god? What kind of male god? Yue'er, what are you talking nonsense about?" Hearing this, Shui Bing'er looked at her sister in confusion and asked.
"It's the Xiao Yan we fought against in the Great Soul Fighting Arena a few years ago. When we lost, he asked his teammates to treat us. I fell in love with him right then. Do you think that guy looks like him?"
After saying that, Shui Yue'er pointed at the young man in black robe not far away and asked.
Hearing this, Shui Bing'er looked in the direction of Shui Yue'er's finger, squinted her eyes and looked at it for a while, and murmured: "It's really similar. The fire-attribute aura on his body gave me a very familiar feeling.
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To be continued...