Chapter 40

Resist the attack of the title Douro?!

This remark was no less than a bolt from the blue, which suddenly exploded and made a fool of himself.

Lips and teeth trembled slightly. Qianrenxue stared at Su Xian incredulously, breathing a little hurriedly, "where did you get this... This thing?"

Can resist the attack of Title Douluo level, even if she has soul bone, she can't do it!

Such a small mask has such a powerful ability.

In addition, the immortal herbs and Taoist xuantiangong taken out by Su Xian before are completely things she has never seen before. Everything is too suspicious.

Knowing that Qianren snow wanted to ask, Su Xian sighed at Qianren Snow's curious and ignorant appearance.

At this time, he can find too many reasons, and can perfunctory the past at will, just like the emperor on a snowy night.

But he's not going to do that

Looking at Qianren snow sincerely, Su Xian said with an apology, "I promised not to lie to you in the future. Can I tell you when I want to tell you?"

The wave light in the eyes flows, just like a long river of time rolling, setting off waves of guilt and sincere waves.

Now, he is not ready to be frank, because he is always a passer-by. He is afraid that Qianren snow can't accept it.

Hearing the speech, Qian Renxue was not angry at all. Instead, she was very moved. Su Xian still remembered her commitment rather than perfunctory her at will.

He really remembers what he said to himself!

Her eyes were slightly red, but her face was full of charming smiles, just like a hundred flowers in full bloom.

Gently holding Su Xian's hand, Qian Renxue closed his hands like taking care of flowers. He stared at the man in front of him affectionately, "then wait until you figure it out. In the future... I won't ask you again."

"Yes."

A kind of warmth of home poured into his heart. Su Xian was deeply moved. He also showed a knowing smile on his face and nodded very seriously.

This is the charm of a good wife. It will never be difficult for you to do. It will only accompany you silently, hold your son's hand and grow old with your son

"I'll put it on for you."

The corners of his mouth moved slightly. Su Xian took the mask and gently put it on Qianren snow.

On the mask, the Phoenix's eyes and her eyes seem to be integrated. The golden decorative tail feather is inserted into the tip of the head and reflected into the soft blond hair, which is not abrupt at all.

"I'll put it on you, too."

The corners of his mouth were slightly picked. Qian Renxue playfully took Su Xun's mask. It was a golden flying dragon, equally beautiful.

Seeing Qian Renxue's hand stretched out, Su Xian couldn't help moving his mouth and gently wiped the palm of her hand.

"So sweet!"

Fang's heart suddenly trembled. Qian Renxue stared at Su Xian. She was shy and helpless. After stabilizing her mind, she put it on him.

"This is the Zhuge crossbow. If there is danger, take out this."

Thinking that Qianren snow fighting soul would not expose his strength, Su Xian took out a Zhuge crossbow from the storage ring.

In the battle of soul respect level, it is powerful enough to kill, and more importantly, it does not need the support of huge soul power.

"Yes."

Without asking, Qian Renxue took the Zhuge crossbow and put it in his storage ring.

Immediately, the two came to the front desk of zone 10 for soul fighting registration.

After some simple information registration and testing, Su Xian got an iron bucket soul badge.

However, when seeing Su Xianwu's soul about the swan, the little sister in charge obviously looked a little surprised.

Of course, this is not something she can manage. Only by being cautious can she live long. After all, the royal family is also one of the bosses of the soul arena.

However, when she saw the information filled by thousands of Ren snow, there were a thousand grass mud horses galloping past in her heart.

fuck!

Level 3 soul power register a ball. Are you kidding me?

Just like you, there are no soul skills. Fighting soul depends on hard fighting. Who can you beat!

Inner MMP, the responsible lady smiled with her aunt, "this lady is really embarrassed. The minimum limit of the soul fighting field must be a soul master to participate."

"Otherwise... You'd better join?"

Knowing this result, Qianren snow didn't have any accident. She looked at Su Xian with some frustration.

Su Xian:!!

no way!

You can't kill me!

I'm kidding. I'm playing a fart alone!

It's like going to a movie, buying yourself 20 seats in 5 rows and 14 seats in 13 rows for your girlfriend. You think you're a romantic hammer, but you're actually naive!

"The rules of the soul fighting field are also set by people. We just take part in double soul fighting. I'll just play two." Su Xian was not angry and said kindly.

"This..."

The responsible lady hesitated, but when she saw Su Xian take out the gold medal and gold coin, she immediately knew what to do.

"Dian... I'll do it right away."

After some operation, the young lady in charge immediately recorded the information of qianrenxue in the information database. When Su Xian left, she also immediately reported it to the supervisor.

When they came to the two pairs of two fighting souls area, Su Xian registered the two pairs of two fighting souls badge, and then came to the fence to watch the fighting souls.

On the field, the two teams are fighting fiercely. They are both great soul division teams. The two martial souls are beast martial soul Earth bear and toothed dog, and the other two are botanical martial soul cannibals and purple thorns.

Defense, sensitive attack vs control, and strong attack are really a good contest.

On the field, the two sides also played inextricably. The soul force of soul technology collided fiercely, which ignited the whole audience.

Looking at the poor battle on the stage, although qianrenxue has no feelings and interest, he condenses a happy smile on his face and quietly snuggles up to Su Xian.

"Your Highness, why are you free to come here?"

While they were watching, suddenly a surprised voice sounded behind them.

Su Xian turned to look, and his face suddenly became a little strange.

The visitor was a man in his twenties, handsome and resolute, tall, with short brown hair, sloping broken hair in front of his forehead, and tied into a short horsetail in the back.

Wearing the unique teacher clothes of Tiandou Royal College, he is meticulous and self disciplined. He looks fresh and clean.

It's strange because his name is Qin Ming!

Yes, he is the best disciple (temporarily) who graduated from Shrek college. Ten years later, he will be the second young soul emperor in the mainland!

After graduating from Shrek, he joined the Royal College last year. Although he is young, his head has been towering.

20 years old, level 47 soul sect, which is enough to give him a foothold and make other teachers of the Royal College dare not despise it.

"Mr. Qin came here to watch the fighting soul?" Su Xian said curiously.

Qin Ming shook his head with a smile. Where does he have this spare time? He said bluntly, "the soul master competition has almost started. I came to train the students specially."

"So it is." hearing the speech, Su Xian suddenly understood.

This year, two of the participating teams can master the martial soul fusion technology. Unexpectedly, the college handed this task to Qin Ming. It seems that they really value Qin Ming!