Chapter 7 The old naughty boy Guang Ling

"Xiaoxue, don't move!" Qian Renhan reached out and held down Qian Renxue's feet, making her kick them on both sides of the wooden box to maintain balance. She also sat in the same way, falling backwards to keep her center of gravity stable.

The Pope Mountain, which is hundreds of meters high and goes deep into the clouds, has stairs that reach nearly a thousand meters. Sliding down from such a high place is no more exciting than riding a roller coaster. Qian Renhan has been laughing wildly since he slid down. Qian Renxue has been laughing since then. She yelled at first, then leaned her head on his shoulder, trying to open one eye to feel the entertainment, and gradually started laughing.

The two were happy, but the palace guard knights in front of the Pope's Palace and the three titled Douluo who heard Qian Renxue's shouts were frightened. Qian Xunji was so frightened that he stood up from his seat. , unable to maintain his grace, shouted: "Quick, Elder Yuxiao, let Xiaoxue and Xiaohan stop, hurry up!"

The two of them are the descendants of the Qian family. If something goes wrong if they slide down from such a high place, the car will be destroyed and people will be killed. Could it be that Qian Xunji can do such an animal thing again?

"I obey the Pope's orders!" Elder Yuxiao's feet flashed with nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, five black, and immediately flew out of the Pope's Palace.

On the papal steps, the wooden box traveled no more than a hundred meters. When the excitement became more and more exciting, a middle-aged figure wearing a bright red robe suddenly appeared in front of him. He easily stopped the wooden box's progress with a touch of his hand.

"Elder Yuxiao, please let go." Qian Renhan said with a displeased expression. The Titled Douluo in front of him was Qian Xunji's right-hand man, and became one of the stepping stones for Tang Hao to break through to become a Titled Douluo.

Elder Yuxiao smiled bitterly and said: "You two young masters, this is too dangerous. It's better not to play such a dangerous game."

"Danger?"

Qian Renhan raised his eyebrows. This oval wooden box is made of fine white solid wood and is extremely hard. It is more than enough to support the weight of two children. The Pope's stairs are also made of fine materials. They are extremely neat and without any gaps. , after all, as the face of Wuhun Palace, as long as you maintain balance, it is impossible to overturn when going down the stairs from the perspective of physical force.

"Let go." Qian Renhan said indifferently.

"Young Master, please come down." Jade Flute Douluo still smiled bitterly.

"There can be no danger, I order you to let go!" Qian Renhan's tone was a little angry. This was the third time he had spoken.

"His Majesty the Pope." Elder Yuxiao had no choice but to ask for help and walked out of the Pope's Palace, preparing to educate Qian Xunji, the two of them. In terms of status, the two of them were on the same level as the worshipers, and he was just an elder.

"Xiaohan is right. How can such an entertainment project be dangerous? Xiao Yuxiao, please let me go."

At this moment, a young and old voice sounded out. Qian Renhan and Qian Renxue turned around and saw another person on the wooden box. The person was dressed in snow. , a child with white hair and a very petite figure.

"Grandpa Guangling!"

"Grandpa Guangling."

Qian Renhan also shouted, a look of closeness appeared in his eyes. The peak was born with false support. Dusk witnessed the devout believers. The six major worshipers in the enshrinement hall are absolutely worthy of 100% trust. They all believe in the angel god. In order to protect the angel, Even if they are asked to self-destruct, they will not frown. The loyalty of the elders in the Elder Hall is far inferior to them.

"Fifth Uncle, why are you here?" Qian Xunji's serious face changed and he smiled bitterly.

Light Ling Douluo turned around and waved, "Your Majesty the Pope, don't worry. I will definitely take good care of Xiao Hanhan and Xiao Xuexue. You don't have to worry."

Guang Ling Douluo had already said what he could say about this Qian Xunji, so he could only ask Yu Xiao Douluo to come back with a wry smile.

As soon as Yuxiao Douluo let go, Qian Renhan hurriedly said: "Grandpa Guangling, keep your balance just like Xiaoxue."

"Don't worry, I've always had a good sense of balance."

Immediately afterwards, Guang Ling Douluo's long silver hair fluttered in the wind, and he burst out laughing, looking at the worshipers in the distance, covering their faces and shaking their heads.

After rushing down Pope Mountain, the wooden box did not stop. It continued to slide forward with the acceleration of gravity. It rowed for more than a thousand meters and more than half of Wuhun City before stopping. Wherever it passed, the rate of turning back was 100%.

Qian Renxue raised her hand and said: "Oh, brother, Grandpa Guangling, it was so fun, let's do it again!"

"good."

Light Ling Douluo directly took the two people and the wooden box into the air and flew towards the top of the Pope Mountain. Everyone was stunned. No one expected that a child turned out to be a titled Douluo!

Back in front of the Pope's Palace, Qian Renhan said: "Xiaoxue, just play with Grandpa Guangling, brother is going to practice swordsmanship."

Qian Renxue complained: "Brother, can't you come again? It's really exciting and cool."

"Yes, Xiaohan. You didn't play much when you were young. After awakening your martial spirit, it's too late even if you want to play." Light Ling Douluo also said, he said, guess why you look like a child.

"No need, Grandpa Guangling, once a day is enough." Qian Renhan refused with a smile. He was neither a child nor an old naughty boy, and he was not serious about playing.

"Be good, don't be playful, go to bed soon." Qian Renhan rubbed Qian Renxue's head and told her.

Qian Renxue nodded, "I understand, brother."

"This child." Guang Ling Douluo looked at Qian Renhan's leaving figure and shook his head. He really couldn't understand what Qian Renhan was thinking.