Walk around Douluo Dalu with the Naruto System

You are very busy? am I busy?

Xue Qinghe sighed in his heart, if it wasn't for the grandfather's order to win him over, he wouldn't have been agitated by this guy.

Xue Qinghe looked at Ye Zhiqiu and smiled and said, "Let's let the matter of Emperor Xue Ye go first, it's not time yet. I have two other things I want to ask the Son to help with."

Oh, it sure came.

Knowing that it's not that simple, Ye Zhiqiu thought for a while and decided to see what was going on first.

"I declare in advance that the first elder only asked me to help you ascend to the throne. It has nothing to do with this. It depends on my mood." Ye Zhiqiu said lightly.

"It's natural." Xue Qinghe laughed along, "I heard that the Holy Son is only a soul sect, but his combat power is extraordinary. When he entered the Sunset Forest alone and successfully hunted down the 100,000-year-old soul beast, I wonder if it is true?"

Ye Zhiqiu frowned and said, "Is this related to what you asked me to help?"

Xue Qinghe said: "Of course there is, I at least have to know the strength of the Holy Son."

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes flashed, and the deep black pupils turned into a spinning hexagonal windmill in a blink of an eye, and four soul rings of purple, black, red and red slowly fell from the top of his head.

He didn't speak, but the spirit ring could prove everything.

Xue Qinghe's face was a little dull, and the news he heard was never as shocking as what he saw with his own eyes.

But he didn't believe that Ye Zhiqiu hunted and killed the 100,000-year-old soul beast himself.

Xue Qinghe was more willing to believe that this was the spirit ring that Bibi Dong secretly helped Ye Zhiqiu hunt and kill, and then made false news to help him, the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, to build momentum.

In fact, not only Xue Qinghe thought so, many people thought so, even those elders who didn't know about it thought so.

They simply didn't believe that a twelve-year-old boy could hunt down a hundred thousand year soul beast alone.

They all listened to this matter as a joke, and at most would shock Ye Zhiqiu that a child could endure the pressure of the next 100,000-year spirit ring.

And Bibi Dong himself didn't mean to explain this matter.

In fact, she was also bewildered.

Seeing Xue Qinghe's sluggish look, Ye Zhiqiu was secretly happy, but his face was calm, "I don't know if the combat power is extraordinary, but if I beat you as a rookie little soul king, I will probably give you a fight. Boxing is almost there."

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Who do you look down on? I, Qian Renxue, are born with a level 20 spirit power, a top-level martial arts seraph, and my spirit power exceeded level 60 at the age of 18. Although I haven't obtained the sixth spirit ring yet, it is not like you, a small spirit sect with more than 40 levels, can repeat it. Provocative, right?

"Saint Son has such a big tone." The smile on Xue Qinghe's face finally disappeared, and he looked at Ye Zhiqiu with an unhappy expression.

"I don't want to let us practice? If this saint can't defeat you with one move, then this saint will lose." Ye Zhiqiu looked at Xue Qinghe with disdain, and said lightly.

Xue Qinghe suddenly laughed angrily, "Okay, or we are raising a bet, the loser has to unconditionally agree to the winner's three conditions."

"As you like." Ye Zhiqiu squinted at Xue Qinghe, but didn't pay attention to him at all.

Xue Qinghe was obviously provoking him, but Ye Zhiqiu agreed, because he was confident in himself, and he would never use the second one.

More than fifty levels of Caibi Soul King, he Ye Zhiqiu has hundreds of ways to beat him with one move.

After Ye Zhiqiu finished speaking, he stretched out his hand towards Xue Qinghe.

Xue Qinghe looked at him with some doubts.

"Is your brain sick? You don't want to fight here, do you?" Ye Zhiqiu shrugged and said casually.

Xue Qinghe frowned suddenly, it's the first time I've seen someone so arrogant as you, I won't kill you later.

Seeing that Xue Qinghe hadn't moved yet, Ye Zhiqiu urged, "Give me your hand and take you to teleport to another place to fight."

Can teleportation still bring people? Xue Qinghe was a little stunned. He knew that Ye Zhiqiu had the teleportation soul skill. There was a record in this Spirit Hall, and it seemed that it was still a long-distance teleportation, but you can still lead people?

While thinking about it, Xue Qinghe slowly stretched out his hand, moving slowly.

Seeing this, Ye Zhiqiu rolled his eyes, and his right hand stuck out and pinched his hand.

Afterwards, the third soul skill Flying Thunder God was activated, red light flashed in the room, and the two of them were no longer there.

In the woods not knowing how many distances away from Heaven Dou Imperial City, two figures suddenly appeared silently.

As soon as he stood firm, Xue Qinghe hurriedly pulled out his hand and looked around with some vigilance.

There are tall trees everywhere, weeds are about half the height of a person, and the surroundings are pitch black, and the moonlight can't see through the dense foliage.

Around, there are beast roars from time to time, adding a bit of horror to the environment.

"Where did you bring me here?" Xue Qinghe's expression became restless. Why does this place look like the Sunset Forest?

"Of course it's a good place to fight." Ye Zhiqiu raised the corners of his mouth, and then said in a mocking tone, "This place is probably tens of thousands of miles away from the Heaven Dou Imperial City. The famous Crown Prince of Star Dou Forest should have heard of it. ?"

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Seeing the negative emotional values ​​that would pop up in the system from time to time, Ye Zhiqiu laughed wickedly.

"Hey, I said, His Royal Highness, if I go straight away, how long will it take for you to run back to the Tiandou Imperial City? I guess even if you travel at full speed, it will take about half a month." Ye Zhiqiu rubbed his chin. its thing.

Xueqing River:

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"The Holy Son shouldn't do such an indecent thing, right?" Xue Qinghe laughed dryly, he felt that his mentality had collapsed, the kind of collapse.

This man is too shameless.

"Hey, guess what." Ye Zhiqiu suddenly smiled meanly.

After so many days with a sullen face, he felt that he was a little stupid. At this time, he finally exposed his own nature, and instantly felt that everything around him was so beautiful.

Ye Zhiqiu like this made Xue Qinghe even more scared

I guess? Guess your sister!

"By the way, I almost forgot to do business. Is His Royal Highness still fighting?" Ye Zhiqiu teased with his back against the tree and his arms crossed.

"This" Xue Qinghe was in trouble.

If he wins, this guy can't afford to lose a teleport and run away, what should he do?

And even if he loses, he has to promise him three things?

Xue Qinghe felt that he was too difficult, and his face struggled for a while.

How could Ye Zhiqiu not know what he was thinking, so he couldn't help laughing inwardly, "Hey, Your Highness, if you can support me with a move, wouldn't you be able to make three requests to me? This is the face of my Holy Son of the Spirit Hall. It's still necessary, a gentleman's words are hard to follow. Of course, the premise is that you can hold on to a move."

When Xue Qinghe heard Ye Zhiqiu's words, he almost scolded, "You're a shitty gentleman."