Douluo: In the dream world, conquer Bibi Dong!

Chapter 5 I am good at learning skills in my dreams, and I got the Xuantian Treasure Record!
As soon as Xia Shu finished speaking, he raised his sword and stabbed forward.

"Ghostly!"

Seeing this, Tang San quickly dodged.

But the sharp blade suddenly stabbed into him from behind.

"When did you get behind me?"

Tang San turned his head and saw a pair of cold blood-red eyes observing him.

"I've always been behind you."

Xia Shu put the sword against Tang San's neck and said calmly: "Hand over the Tang Sect's unique skills, otherwise, die."

"Well, I am not as skilled as you. I will admit defeat..."

A stiff smile appeared on Tang San's face, and then he put his hands into his arms. However, at the moment he took out something, he quickly stepped back and said with a sinister smile: "If you want my Tang Sect's unique skills, you'd better wait for the next life!"

"Buddha's Angry Tanglian!"

Bang bang bang!
Dense steel needles fell like heavy rain.

Wherever it passes, there are holes.

A thick cloud of dust rose.

It blocked the view inside the hall.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"You will die without regrets in this life if you can die under the Buddha's Wrath Lotus!!"

Tang San covered his chest, stood up tremblingly, and laughed arrogantly.

“How despicable…”

The familiar penetrating feeling came from behind again.

Xia Shu appeared behind Tang San and gave him another chill.

"䱱——"

Tang San stared blankly at the cold light bursting out of his chest.

"I've already told you that I'm behind you, why don't you learn your lesson?"

Xia Shu took a secret book from Tang San and said, "Xuan Tian Bao Lu? This is the outline of your Tang Sect's unique skills, right?"

Looking at the booklet in Xia Shu's hand, Tang San was suddenly shocked.

Why does this booklet look so similar to the one he stole back then?
As Tang San's thoughts emerged, words gradually appeared on the blank booklet in Xia Shu's hand.

"It looks like this is it."

pat!

Xia Shu knocked Tang San to the ground.

He didn't kill the other person because he was worried that the dream would disappear.

Xia Shu flipped through the book and said, "Mysterious Heaven Skill, Mysterious Jade Hand, Purple Demon Eye, Controlling Cranes and Capturing Dragons, Ghost Shadow Mystery, Hundred Solutions to Hidden Weapons... Not bad, not bad. The booklet you wrote down is quite comprehensive."

"Damn it, give it back to me! It belongs to our Tang Sect!"

Tang San stretched out his hand and roared, but was stomped firmly to the ground by Xia Shu.

"Yours? Haha, isn't this also something you, a thief, stole?"

Tang San said in a trembling voice: "Stop spitting bloody words at me. I... I am a disciple of the Tang Sect. How could I steal something from my own family? This is what my master taught me!"

Xia Shu glanced at him and asked, "Who is your master?"

Tang San said righteously: "Of course it is the Inner Sect's Great Elder, Great Elder Tang! Otherwise, how could I know these unique skills?"

Xia Shu snorted coldly, "What a joke! The one who raised and taught you was obviously the outer sect elder Mr. Tang Lan! And you, for the sake of an inner sect status, are lying here and even denying your master who has treated you with such great kindness. You are worse than pigs and dogs!"

Tang San's face turned pale, and he said in panic: "No, my master is the Great Elder Tang, I am an inner disciple, not an outer disciple, I have the right to learn the unique skills of the Tang Sect, I did not steal the inner skills... I did not!"

"It's fine if you lied to others, but why did you lie to yourself?"

"I didn't, I didn't!"

Xia Shu ignored Tang San's wailing, and started to learn with great interest.

[General Outline of Tang Sect Xuantian Treasure Record, Article 1: Never let people who cannot be fully trusted know your true strength. 】

……

There is no time in a dream. Cultivation is like a shuttle.

Xia Shu didn't know how long he had been studying.

All I heard was a crisp sound.

Tang San's dream was shattered.

And he returned to reality.

It happened that dawn was just breaking at this moment.

Xia Shu came to the balcony and looked up into the distance.

He practiced the Purple Demon Pupil's mental method, absorbing the purple energy between heaven and earth.

A purple halo quietly appeared in the magatama of the blood-red eyes.

"Purple Demonic Eyes."

Xia Shu smiled knowingly.

Then he waved towards the big tree outside the window.

"Control the crane and capture the dragon."

A fallen leaf was suddenly picked off and flew back.

"Xuan Tian Kung Fu!"

The soft leaves suddenly became straight.

"Xuanyu Hand!"

A warm jade-like light flowed on the white and tender little hands.

"Ghostly!"

Touch the ground with your toes and use your calves to exert force.

Xia Shu's figure moved quickly in the house.

After turning a circle.

Back to the balcony.

"Hundred Solutions to Hidden Weapons!"

Xia Shu tilted his index and middle fingers slightly, and the leaves spun out, flying out as if cutting through the air. Bang!
The leaves look soft, but they are firmly embedded in the tree trunk.

Ye Wei trembled slightly.

Then it shattered due to the disappearance of internal force.

"I just learned Xuantian Gong, and my skills are still too weak."

Having said that, Xia Shu was still very satisfied.

After all, experiments have proven that he can indeed learn skills in his dreams.

In this case, all the skills and abilities in the world are his, and he can learn them whenever he wants, right?

"what……"

"A little sleepy."

"Let's take a nap first."

Afterwards, Xia Shu hung a new sign on the door that read "I stayed up all night last night, please don't disturb me today" and then fell asleep.

……

The words are divided into two parts.

Xia Shu fell asleep.

But the children who were experimented on by him suffered a lot.

Inside the blacksmith shop.

"Damn it, why is it another nightmare?"

Tang San rubbed his swollen head in pain.

His expression was uncertain and looked extremely ferocious.

In a forest cave.

"Dad, Xiaowu wants to eat this..."

"Dad, Xiao Wu wants to play that..."

"Dad, are you playing games with Mom? Xiao Wu wants to join in too!"

"dad……"

Last second.

Xiao Wu was still laughing and mumbling.

next second.

A cold wind blew.

Wake her up from her sweet dream.

"It turned out to be just a dream."

Xiao Wu curled up on the haystack, buried her head in her arms, and choked up, "If only it were true..."

"Mom, Xiaowu misses you."

……

Xingluo Empire, the noble Zhu family.

Zhu Zhuqing opened her eyes in confusion.

But when I thought about what happened in my dream, my cheeks turned red with shame.

"My sister said that my fiancé will be Dai Mubai from the royal Dai family, and his martial spirit will be the evil-eyed white tiger..."

"But the spirit of the person in my dream isn't a white tiger?"

"No, he didn't reveal his martial spirit in the dream. He defeated those competitors with just a sword..."

"He said I was the White Tiger..."

“Ahhhhh, this is so embarrassing!”

"How can I be a white tiger? Does that mean I am a white tiger?"

Zhu Zhuqing bit her fingers in confusion, trying hard to recall the scene in her dream.

But as her mind became clearer, she forgot many of the memories in the dream, even the man's appearance. When she tried to recall it, she couldn't see his face clearly.

……

Qibao Glazed Sect.

"dad!"

"dad--"

As soon as Ning Rongrong woke up, she cried and looked for her father.

"Rongrong, my dear daughter, what's wrong?"

Ning Zhifeng rubbed Ning Rongrong's head lovingly.

Ning Rongrong buried her head and cried loudly, "Wow, wow, wow, I dreamed that our family was destroyed and I was captured and taken as a wife."

Ning Zhifeng laughed dumbly and said, "So it was a nightmare. Darling, it's okay. Daddy is fine, isn't he? As long as dad is here, he will not let my little baby Rongrong be bullied."

……

In a village.

The fat boy Ma Hongjun said thoughtfully: "So it can be done this way."

"So, can I ask the girl next door to help me?"

Thinking of this, the energetic Ma Hongjun immediately went to find the girl next door.

then.

He was beaten by the uncle next door.

Ma Hongjun covered his bruised face and said, "Woo woo woo, if you don't want to help, then don't help. Why are you hitting people?"

"Hit someone? I'm lucky I didn't kill you little bastard!"

"My daughter is only five years old, and you beast want to do that to her!"

"Get out! Don't let me see you again!"

"If you try to attract my daughter's attention again, I'll beat you up every time I see you!"

The burly man held a kitchen knife and yelled, cursing.

(End of this chapter)