Chapter 269 Brothers meet and cry bitterly

Qian Renxue still clearly remembers that day.

After obtaining the soul, she returned to Tiandou City with the Tiandou Empire's competition team and restarted her long life of playing the role of a prince.

After more than ten years of acting day after day, she was used to it, but after returning that time, she felt different.

The things that I once took for granted have become boring, and the food that I once thought was delicious has become difficult to swallow. All these changes are due to being in contact with the white-haired boy for a period of time.

The only thing that gave her some comfort was probably that Bibi Dong was also busy with the affairs of Wuhun Palace and did not follow him during the time when the Spirit Transferring Pagoda was established.

On that day, she was handling official duties as usual, and a sudden knock on the door attracted her attention. Until the young man pushed the door open and entered, she felt everything was like a dream.

Two years later, it was inevitable to have an exchange of feelings when we met again. Qian Renxue always focused on profit and efficiency and knew nothing about relationships. When the person she had longed for appeared in front of her, she started to get started without saying a word.

After torturing her for a long time, Huo Yuhao, who felt that this would go on forever, finally stopped her, took out a beautifully crafted iron piece from his belt and handed it to her.

She subconsciously took it and looked at it. The light waves flowing through the gems embedded in the middle seemed to contain golden haze. It looked very dreamy. Even if she was not interested in jewelry, she fell in love with it at the first sight. got this thing.

Subconsciously stroking the gemstone with her thumb, the warm touch felt like stroking the other person's skin. She raised her head to look at the other person's strange eyes and asked softly.

"What's this?"

"The things I made myself are more complicated to explain. You can use it as a talisman and keep it close to your body. Remember not to put it in the storage space."

"Oh? You did it yourself?"

When she heard this, she raised her eyebrows and felt a hint of joy in her heart.

The thing Huo Yuhao gave her last time was the bottle of golden medicinal solution. Because she had already drank it, she couldn't keep it as a souvenir. She had always been worried about this. After all, there was a long gap between the two of them every time they met. Having something as a souvenir is a completely different experience.

Now it seems that this one can be preserved for a long time, and the other party said that this is an amulet, and she made it by herself. The corners of her mouth curved.

"Is this a token of love?"

Huo Yuhao coughed twice with an unnatural look on his face and said.

"Its effect is to protect you at critical moments, but only once, when I am not around you. Protect yourself."

The other party's tone was solemn, but also revealed a strong concern. She looked at the iron piece in her hand and realized that this amulet might have more than a simple meaning.

"I will."

Looking at the broken gem in her hand, Qian Renxue felt bitter in her heart.

Today, she finally saw how powerful that amulet was. Even the explosion that could easily kill the Titled Douluo was completely blocked by the golden light shield, without causing any harm to her.

She also saw what it meant to say only once. Now, the only thing that could be kept as a souvenir was used by herself again.

Suddenly, she seemed to have discovered something, and her expression condensed.

As the dull gemstone fragments fell away bit by bit, a rose-gold light spot exuding a warm atmosphere floated out from it and swayed into her mind.

"Xue'er, be careful next time. Keep the metal well. When I come back from another continent, I will make a new one for you."

The gentle words echoed in his mind. Qian Renxue trembled all over, as if he had come to life. His originally dim eyes were bright again at this moment. The sudden change made the elders of Wuhun Palace guarding him feel a little confused. Puzzled.

Just as Qian Renxue solemnly put away the metal plate, there were sounds of breaking through the air in the distance. Looking up, he saw the Demon-Conquering Douluo who had gone to chase the enemy flying back with several elders.

Seeing Tang Xiao being held in the hands of an elder with an ashen face, Qian Renxue's face suddenly returned to its original coldness. She didn't speak coldly until a few people fell in front of her.

"Is everything resolved?"

"Forehead"

Everyone looked strange for a moment, not knowing how to explain this matter. According to the results, except for Tang San who escaped, the young master's request was indeed basically fulfilled, but the process was really difficult to explain.

They agreed to slaughter the Haotian Sect, but in the end they didn't kill anyone in the whole process. Except for one of the fourth elders who died of self-destruction, the rest were all killed by Tang San.

Compared with each other, they are simply saints and living Bodhisattvas.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing the hesitations of several people, Qian Renxue frowned and her voice became colder. If Huo Yuhao's words hadn't made her feel better, she wouldn't have had this attitude.

Demon-Conquering Douluo coughed twice, prepared some words, and opened his mouth to explain.

"Back to you, young master, when we found the remnants of the Haotian Sect, they were already dead. We then searched the surroundings and found no trace of Tang San. I think he had already run away the first time. The opponent's target alone was too small. , it’s hard for us to find.”

Soon, he told the story exactly. After listening, even Qian Renxue had a look of astonishment on her face. Although Tang San had ignored the safety of his fellow disciples in order to deal with her before, this was two different things from taking the initiative. .

This is simply a living beast.

But soon her brows furrowed again. As the culprit who caused her heavy losses, the one she wanted to kill the most was Tang San.

And being run away by such a soul master with evil abilities will undoubtedly bring huge disasters to the outside world.

Tang San, who had that kind of hidden weapon, was much stronger than those wanton killing soul masters who were surrounded and suppressed by Wuhun Palace before. Even if they were enshrined, they might not be able to kill the opponent reliably.

Now that there is no restraint from the sect, the opponent's whereabouts are unpredictable, and it will be more difficult to catch him, and his behavior may be even more unscrupulous. Even people from the sect can attack, and I am afraid that the opponent can massacre the city.

After her eyes flickered for a moment, she first took a deep look at Tang Xiao, who had empty eyes, and then looked at Demon-Conquering Douluo.

"The mission is over. Take Tang Xiao back and put him in the Wuhun Palace Prison. Don't make any announcement in advance. In addition, publish the news. If a similar disappearance case occurs again, Tang Hao will be tortured."

They didn't know who the murderer was before, but now they know that the other person's biological father is still in their hands, so they naturally have to make good use of it.

After a search in the cave, several titled Douluo did not find the master's body. It must have been protected by Tang San and taken away. From this incident, it can be seen that the other party still has some humanity left.

Then Tang San would definitely not watch Tang Hao fall into danger. Faced with such an unscrupulous person, he would also have to take extraordinary measures.

"Young Master, would you like to send someone to protect you?"

There was some worry on Demon-Conquering Douluo's face. Now there was Tang San in the dark. If he wanted to seek revenge from Qian Renxue, he simply didn't dare to think about it. After all, that Tang San seemed to have more than one cylinder, and Qian Renxue's The golden shield seems to be useless.

Knowing that the other party was worried about Tang San's revenge, Qian Renxue shook her head.

"Don't worry, I'm using my original appearance this time, and the other person won't think that I and Xue Qinghe are the same person."

"yes."

Are they the same person as Xue Qinghe?

Hearing Qian Renxue's words, a glimmer of light seemed to light up in Tang Xiao's eyes. He looked up at the blond woman in front of him blankly, and a terrifying thought appeared in his mind.

The Wuhun Palace that steals the country is so ruthless

But soon, his eyes dimmed again. How about the Tiandou Empire, and what does it have to do with him? Now that the Haotian Sect has been completely destroyed, how can he still care about others.

As for the hatred towards Wuhun Palace, there is some, but it is far less than the hatred towards Tang Hao, Tang San, and myself. Judging from Tang San's performance, I am afraid that he has wanted to attack the sect for a long time. Even if Wuhun If the palace doesn't come this time, it will break out sooner or later.

"Okay, Lord Sect Leader, let's go and meet your good brother."

Demon-Conquering Douluo noticed Tang Xiao's face and sneered. Although Tang San ran away, the Haotian Sect was destroyed, and the leader of the Haotian Sect was about to become a prisoner. The worshipers of Luodian knew this and were afraid that they would start a fight over this opportunity, but they didn't expect that he would win first as he approached the water tower.

After waving his hands, one of the elders lifted the other person up again, and then the group of people jumped into the air and flew towards the direction of Wuhun Palace.

now.

Far away on another continent, Huo Yuhao, who was burning the midnight oil at the soul guidance experimental table, seemed to have something in his heart. He turned his head and looked in the direction of Douluo Continent, his eyes deep.

After a moment to confirm that nothing happened, he looked away and looked back at the life carving knife in his hand. Wisps of metal fragments continued to fall with the movements of his hands.

Beside him, Alu also held a carving knife, carving the core of the formation in his hand bit by bit.

During this period, Huo Yuhao's life was very leisurely. He went to class during the day, dealt with the naughty students, and made soul tools in the evenings when he had free time. With the rare ore provided by the Sun and Moon Royal Family, he finally didn't have to do what he did before. I am worried that there is not enough material.

A large number of high-end soul tools were made one by one through the efforts of him and A Lu. Among the partners who obtained his memory, only A Lu and Gu Yuena were more interested in soul tools. .

As for why Gu Yuena is not allowed to do it together, it is purely because as they do it, driven by the atmosphere, the two of them will put down the carving knife in their hands and start doing other things.

In contrast, although Alu was not serious at times, she was still very serious when making soul guides.

Suddenly, footsteps came from outside the door, making Huo Yuhao tense up. He knew who it was without even listening.

There was a knock on the door, followed by another disembodied voice.

"Yuhao, it's time to sleep."

Hearing that there was an inexplicable expectation mixed in the other party's calmness, Huo Yuhao trembled all over, his throat rolled slightly, and he looked at A Lu eagerly.

"Ahem, that's it for today."

Next, it’s time to hand over public food.

Alu looked at him and blinked twice, as if she was mourning for him, but also seemed to contain something else, and nodded slightly after a moment.

"good."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned into a stream of light and penetrated into Huo Yuhao's chest.

Huo Yuhao took a deep breath, stood up slowly, and walked towards the door step by step like a general who died generously.

In the Spirit Hall on the edge of the Star Dou Forest, in a dungeon that no outsider can find.

The people who can be imprisoned here are often well-known figures throughout the continent.

The sound of messy footsteps echoed in the dark and damp corridor, and in the deepest room of the corridor, a sloppy middle-aged man with only his left leg and right arm empty, and covered in dirt, was sitting quietly in the corner of the prison. , and there is a shackle on the man's remaining right foot and left ankle, connected together by a chain.

If you look carefully, you will find that his pipa bone is pierced by two black metal spikes. The tails of the spikes are chained to the wall behind him. The length is just right so that the man's range of movement is limited to this small area. in prison.

This specially made material can hinder the movement of soul power, and the puncture site not only has the characteristics of less bleeding and non-fatal, but also makes the prisoner suffer unbearable pain once he makes a big move, effectively preventing escape.

For this man with the highest status imprisoned since the establishment of the dungeon, Wuhun Palace can be said to have given him unprecedented treatment.

The footsteps got closer and closer, and finally stopped at the door of the prison, but the man had no intention of raising his head, as if he was indifferent to everything.

In the past few years, former opponents would come to watch his jokes from time to time, and he had long been accustomed to it. It was just that there were fewer people before, but this time there were more people when he heard the footsteps.

However, although this time the voice was as joking as before, the content was somewhat different.

"Tang Hao, your brother is here to accompany you."

Hearing this, Tang Hao subconsciously looked up. When he saw the soulless figure through the fence made of fine iron, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Qiandaoliu!!!"

Even though he had been a prisoner for several years, he had never lost his composure, but at this moment, his face showed an unprecedented look of rage.

The sound of the heavy iron chain rubbing against the ground was so harsh, and the huge pain coming from his bones made him look ferocious, but Tang Hao didn't care. He climbed up on one leg and rushed to Qiandaoliu.

His calloused hands clung to the cold railing, his eyes flashing with crazy murderous intent.

"What happened to the Haotian Sect!? Didn't you promise to let the Haotian Sect go! Let my son go!?"

He naturally saw how miserable Tang Xiao's state was at the moment. Although he didn't know what happened, he knew Tang Xiao's character. He would not leave the sect's headquarters unless there was something important.

Now that the other party has been caught in the Wuhun Hall, how can the Haotian Sect fare well? How is his son doing in Haotian Sect?

Facing Tang Hao, who was extremely depressed, Qian Daoliu looked calm, but the several worshipers behind him had strange expressions, with expressions on their faces that were about to break down.

"Why are you laughing!? What happened to my son!?"

Tang Hao, who was completely focused on Qian Daoliu and the others, didn't notice at all. Tang Xiao on the side finally reacted after hearing his words. When he raised his head, his eyes were gradually covered with blood red.

Before Qian Daoliu could say anything, Tang Hao felt a strong wind coming.

The next second, he was punched hard in the face. He flew backwards and hit the wall of the prison, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The pain from his cheeks and bones made him fall to the ground, and his body couldn't stop convulsing.

But Tang Hao gritted his teeth because the person who attacked him was none other than his eldest brother Tang Xiao.

Seeing the hatred in those eyes, he trembled all over.

"Big, big brother..."

The few people nearby looked like they were watching a good show. How could they not notice that Tang Xiao had taken action just now, but they had no intention of stopping it.

After all, didn’t they come here just to see this scene?

Tang Xiao's face was ferocious, his knuckles were white, he wanted to break the railing, and he was shedding blood and tears. His voice was like a wild beast, hoarse and sad.

"Your son...Tang Hao!!! Your good son!!!"

"Back then you brought disaster to the sect... Now, your son has pushed the sect into the abyss with his own hands... You beast!!! You are the sinner of the sect!!!"

Then he smiled sadly again, and his low voice slowly echoed in everyone's ears.

"I am also a sinner... I made my own decision... I want to take Tang San back to the sect... I am also a sinner..."

"No, it's impossible! Xiaosan is more talented than me, and he will definitely bring the sect back to its peak!"

Hearing Tang Hao's words, Demon-Conquering Douluo couldn't help but rolled his eyes and spoke slowly.

"Tang San, a disciple of the Haotian Sect, was the first to break the agreement and destroy my martial spirit branch hall in the city of blacksmiths. Later, when my martial spirit hall attacked the Haotian Sect, he killed everyone in the sect, leaving only Tang Xiao, the sect leader in the back, alive. .”

"Impossible! Mistress wouldn't do such a thing!"

The joking voice made Tang Hao shake his head and subconsciously looked at Tang Xiao who was mumbling to himself.

"Brother! This is not true! Right!?"

Tang Xiao paused, his eyes complex.

"Tang Hao...how long will you keep pretending? I only wish I didn't kill you two beasts with my own hands!"

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