Chapter 192 Four Titled Douluo as Guards
Chapter 192 Four Titled Douluo as Guards
Chapter 192 Four Titled Douluo as Guards
Qian Nawei kept chanting in her heart.
Arrive at Soto City.
At this time, Suoto City also seemed to have just woken up. There were not many people on the street, and the only stalls were selling breakfast.
Perhaps because of the rain yesterday, even the morning tea shop that Qian Nawei usually goes to has just opened.
Qian Nawei was flying in the city, ignoring the surprised eyes of so many passers-by, directly flew into the morning tea shop, and rushed to the back kitchen.
As soon as she entered the kitchen, she asked loudly, "Where's that little fat man who used to borrow the kitchen?"
Mi Yun often came to borrow the kitchen of this restaurant, and was already familiar with the people here.
The chef in the back kitchen took a look at Qian Nawei and waved his hands casually.
"He didn't come last night, we all thought he was coming, just wait..."
Before the word Jiu could be said, Qian Nawei flapped her wings and flew out.
Afterwards, Qian Nawei went to several restaurants, and they all said they hadn't seen Mi Yun.
Where did Mi Yun go?
Qian Nawei was so anxious that her head was sweating.
Should I encounter blood sucking...
Thinking of this, she clenched her red lips, flapped her wings, flew into the sky, looked down at the streets on the ground from the sky, and searched quickly.
There were few pedestrians on the street, Qian Nawei quickly flew through the streets and alleys, and soon found the target she was looking for.
But when she found it, she dared not look at it.
In a small alley on the ground, a short and fat familiar figure lay face down on the ground.
The remaining stagnant water mixed with blood stained the ground of a small section of the alley red.
Qian Nawei quickly recalled the meeting, acquaintance, acquaintance, and finally falling in love with Mi Yun in her mind.
Disdain, indifference, impatience, dissatisfaction, embarrassment, shyness, touch, joy, anticipation, surprise, heartache, love, all the previous feelings gathered together, and finally turned into tears, bursting out of Qiannawei's eyes.
She held her face in her hands and tried to block it, but the more it blocked, the more tears flowed from her fingers.
Finally, she finally took her hand away and burst into tears.
"Ah ah ah..."
……
Qian Nawei brought back Mi Yun's body and held a grand funeral for him, although none of Mi Yun's immediate family members attended the funeral.
On the day of the burial, the sky was gloomy and drizzling, like weeping in a low voice.
All the teachers and students of Shrek Academy, including the host Meng Yiran, attended the funeral. All of them were dressed in black. After a while of ceremony, they silently prayed for Mi Yun, praying that this poor boy's soul could ascend to heaven.
In the crowd, Otis wept and shed tears in great grief, as if the one who died was his own father.
On the other side, Qianshen Lingying lowered her head tightly and did not make any sound.
The two culprits hid in the crowd without showing their feet, and no one found out.
At the front of the crowd, Qian Nawei covered her mouth with one hand, shrugged her shoulders, and sobbed softly.
……
The funeral was over, and as time went by, everyone in Shrek Academy left separately, only Qian Nawei stayed at the end.
Eventually, she left too.
Since then, Qian Nawei has been immersed in the grief of Mi Yun's death. She is depressed, can't eat well, and can't calm down in her cultivation.
This situation lasted for four days until the fifth day.
This morning, Dean Flender was in class when he suddenly sensed something and ordered the students to wait on the spot before releasing their martial spirits and flying directly to the school gate.
In addition to him, the academy's immovable king Zhao Wuji, jelly bean soul master Shao Xin, and dragon pattern stick soul master Li Shaobin all released their soul power and rushed outside the school.
On the playground, a group of students looked at each other in blank dismay, completely unaware of what happened.
School gate.
Dean Flender, with a hooked nose and a shoe-sole face, stood in front of all the teachers, looking nervously at the street ahead.
On the dirt road in front of Shrek Academy, there are several carriages parked, among which the carriage in the middle is the most luxurious and the decoration is the brightest.
The curtains embroidered with gold silk, the platinum carriage frame carved with exquisite patterns, the ceiling decoration with countless crystal agate pendants, and the meticulous Andalusian horses with extremely neat and clean hair.
Everything in it declares the nobility of the characters inside.
But if it's just Xianglun Baoqi, obviously it can't make Flender, Zhao Wuji and others so nervous.
The point where their attention and eyes converge are the four people around the luxurious carriage, four people wearing cloaks and riding horses.
The breath of these four people was extremely well-proportioned, without any confusion. Flender and the others searched over with mental power, and when they landed on the four of them, they were like mud cows falling into the sea, without any news.
Flender has only encountered this feeling in Haotian Douluo.
Title Douluo, there are actually four Title Douluo!
Flender's heart was shocked, and looking at the people around him and the coachman driving the coach, there were more than 40 people in the group, all of them were soul masters without exception, and the lowest level was all soul kings above level [-]!
What kind of sect force can mobilize so many masters at once?
Flender immediately thought of Wuhundian. Indeed, on the mainland, except for Wuhundian, no other force could make such a big deal at once, and the marks on the right chest of the four titled Douluo's clothes also showed their identities.
So, with so many people guarding a carriage, who is in it?Could it be the Pope? !
Flender stared hard, he couldn't think of anyone else except the legendary Pope of Wuhundian.
As soon as he thought of the Pope appearing in front of his academy, Flender's back was dripping with sweat, and he was so nervous that he didn't dare to move.
While he was thinking about these questions, the back door of the carriage opened.
A master of the soul king level quickly came to the open back door of the carriage, knelt down on the ground, using his back as a ladder.
A small figure got off the carriage, stepped down the soul king's ladder, and stood on the ground.
This is a little girl, about the same height as the previous Qian Linjue, about 1.1 meters, but she is a little different from the proud Qian Linjue.
In Flender's impression, whether Qian Linjue was arrogant or had a sunny smile on her face when she treated Ling Lu, she was always full of energy and refreshed.
However, the little girl in front of her eyes drooped, with two heavy dark circles around her eyes, she looked like she was not awake, and there was some eye stain around the corners of her eyes.
Although her face and long blond hair were cleaned relatively clean, her hair was a bit messy. It was obvious that she often didn't take care of it. Compared with Qian Linjue, it was obviously different.
The blond girl glanced around, touched a soul guide bracelet on her left wrist, took out a manga of unknown content, and opened it to read as if no one else was there.
After the girl who read the manga, two more girls got off the carriage.
(End of this chapter)
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