Douluo's soul handwriting

Chapter 164 Decisive Battle (5) Recovering the Lost Ground

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"One two, one two...one two three, one two three."

On the city wall of Xingluoguan, workers who were busy building the city wall came and went, building Xingluoguan under the leadership of Zhuge Quan.

"King, the construction work is going very well... Xingluo Pass can be repaired before dinner, and it will not affect tonight's celebration banquet." Zhuge Quan responded.

"Well, how are you handling the Qi Xuanmi matter?"

Zhuge Quan did not answer, and Emperor Xingluo did not continue to ask. He just assumed that Qi Xuanmi was dead and left with the ancient blood sword as the flowers bloomed and the leaves fell.

Blossoming peach blossoms, an uninhabited place, a beautiful place, leaves and flowers falling... The man is lying comfortably in front of the woman, and the woman is combing the man's hair with her hands, soft and warm.

On the path back to the gathering place in Xingluoguan, men and women were walking...

"Brother Wuming, where did you send Qi Xuanmi and the others?" Xiao Wu asked curiously.

Everyone cast curious eyes. Everyone knows Wuming's strength. The place he sent to is safe, but curiosity is still curious.

"That's Li Xuan's hometown, Siye Village...a beautiful place, a carefree place." Wuming smiled.

Four Leaf Village and Baishou Village are collectively called Shuangwa Village. Four Leaf Village has not had a soul master above Soul Master for several years in a row, and Wuhundian has no mood to take care of this waste village.

Without the noise from Wuhun Palace, the village has become very peaceful and safe, like a paradise...

"Beautiful, just thinking about it is beautiful...Brother Wuming, what's going on in Baishou Village? Bones and graves are all over the ground. It's scary."

"Baishou Village, you should go ask Emperor Xingluo or Zhuge Quan."

Everyone chatted along the road, and it took more than ten minutes to arrive after a few minutes' journey.

When he stepped into the kitchen, he saw that Li Xuan was holding Zhu Zhuqing's thin waist with one hand, and the other was holding a pair of chopsticks, trying to pick up something...

snap

Li Xuan suddenly lost his center and fell into the mud, and that thing was caught by Zhu Zhuqing's long nails, and he bit it off.

"It's delicious, it's delicious..." Zhu Zhuqing was too busy appreciating the texture of the meatballs to look at the people behind him.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was originally out of place and rarely spoke actively, would only make them curious if he took the initiative to talk to them.

"You guys are back, come and help..."

Li Xuan stood up, picked up the pots and pans on the floor, and cleared the things on the table with one hand. At this time, Yu Xiaogang brought dozens of long thousand.

Soon everyone was involved in preparations. Half an hour later, Emperor Xingluo came back with the workers and soldiers who were building Xingluo Pass.

Scattered, flat seats and benches...

Everyone who had been working for a long time but had not eaten yet sat down one after another under Zhuge Quan's order, and their meals were served one by one.

Emperor Xingluo raised the wine in his hand and said awkwardly: "Jun Bei has been executed and part of the empire's territory is still there..."

"First of all, I would like to thank the children from the Tiandou Empire and Shrek's teachers. Thank you for your help... In addition, I would like to express my deep condolences to those fellow soul masters who sacrificed their lives. I won't say much... Tonight is just a celebration. It’s fun, isn’t it, Emperor?” Zhuge Quan laughed.

"Yes, that's what I mean... The one who knows me is the national master."

Before he finished speaking, flames flew into the sky, bursting into strange shapes, swish, swish, and swish.

Amidst the sound of firecrackers, Li Xuan lit the fireworks, which were less than two meters short, staring at the colorful sparks and listening to the sound of the fireworks.

"Mom, where are you...?"

Li Xuan turned around in silence and walked into the dark path alone...

A dark phantom figure appeared behind Li Xuan, and a faint fragrance floated into Li Xuan's breath.

"I'm fine, you go back first," Li Xuan said.

There are extra hands on Li Xuan's waist. The man is in front and the woman is behind, feeling the temperature from Zhu Zhuqing's body...

"That kid Li Xuan went to the 10,000 gold soul coins again and didn't want them anymore."

Zhuge Quan shook the card in his hand and looked around the crowd.

"Lord Zhuge Quan, please give Li Xuan's 10,000 gold soul coins to me... I promise to help deliver it." Flender ran to Zhuge Quan's side, holding the gold card tightly in his hand, waiting for Zhuge Quan Let go.

"There are 10,000 gold soul coins in the card. Do you want to go and get some?"

"No, no, no, if Imperial Master Zhuge has any orders, just tell him..."

Flender looked at the gold card in his hand with a grin. The smile was obscene, and the expression on his face was wonderful. Master Zhuge coughed and laughed.

Zhuge Quan: "Give him this..."

Flanders asked: "This is"

Zhuge Quan laughed: "Killing Mo Ying with a gun...his unique skill."

"He was named after the number one Spear and Haotian Douluo in the mainland, that Spear Douluo" Yu Xiaogang asked.

"Don't you think this is a fate that cannot be broken?" Zhuge Quan laughed.

"The martial soul comes from his parents. Li Xuan was born with both a full soul and two souls. Why doesn't the killing spear appear in this world?"

Yu Xiaogang asked, according to his theory of martial arts, Li Xuan's other martial spirit should be the killing spear, not the uncontrollable Qiankun Hunyuan Brush.

"Yu Xiaogang, your research on martial arts is still incomplete... The Killing Spear, Jiuxin Begonia and Qiankun Hunyuan Brush are all martial arts that he has awakened from the beginning.

And that Hongyue belongs to the Martial Spirit of Love, as long as that person no longer loves him, this Martial Spirit will disappear directly. "

Zhuge Quan explained over and over again, but Yu Xiaogang understood it.

The Red Moon Martial Spirit is just a kind of protective emotion. If it exists, if it doesn't exist... you think it exists, but in fact it doesn't exist.

"Xiao Gang, what do Zhuge Quan mean?" Flanders asked.

"If you have nothing, don't look at him laughing and joking all day long, but in fact he is very tired..." Yu Xiaogang sighed.

"Stop talking, let's eat...eat."

The sky dimly brightened, and the Tiandou Empire's carriage in front was already in place.

After checking that everyone was almost here, Flanders bid farewell to Emperor Xingluo and prepared to leave.

"Xiao San, have you met Li Xuan?"

"No, Dai Mubai didn't come back last night."

"Zhuqing doesn't seem to be back either..."

"Could it be that... they went there?" Oscar laughed.

"It's possible, wait...give them some time."

Flender Zao and Yu Xiaogang looked at each other with awkward smiles and made eye contact.

Today’s kids are so...

In the alley of Xingluo Pass, Zhu Zhuqing walked around Li Xuan, found a bench and sat down, looking at Li Xuan who was practicing in fascination.

After a night of practice, Li Xuan's unstable soul power stabilized, and it would be back to normal in a few days.

"Ah haha, the purple and red eyes have disappeared. This fairy grass really works."

Li Xuan jumped up and kissed Zhu Zhuqing's red lips... "Okay, okay, it's time for us to set off. They must be impatient..."

"Okay..." Li Xuan dragged Zhu Zhuqing away, and the two of them ran towards the outside of Xingluo Pass...

At this time, over Xingluoguan, there were two shadows looming.