Douluo: The Demon Swordsman of Tianshui Academy

Chapter 37 I'm just joking, do you mind?

"Little brother, look, isn't this a misunderstanding?"

"I didn't mean to hurt the little girl. I just wanted to save her and stop her from doing it."

Li Yusong changed his previous arrogance, put away the dragon-patterned stick, and a disgusting smile appeared on his old face.

This reaction is exactly the same as Flanders's before.

I can only say that they are worthy of being from the same group and belong to the same lineage.

No intention of hurting Shuiyueer?
Hearing what Li Yusong said, Meng Qiu couldn't help but sneer.

As the person who took Li Yusong's blow, he knew better than anyone the power contained in that stick.

Although he did not use any advanced soul skills, he definitely did not hold back at all.

In the situation just now, if he or Liu Shuang had not taken action, Shui Yue'er would at least have been seriously injured.

After all, the gap between Soul Emperor and Soul Lord is huge.

What's more, Li Yusong's stick was a sneak attack.

How could Shui Yue'er, a Soul Master of the Agility Attack type, withstand that kind of attack?
"Old man, have some shame!"

"I can see it all. The move you just made was aimed at the disabled girl."

Before Meng Qiu could say anything, a pleasant female voice sounded in the room.

Not far away, a girl wearing a white dress, with fair skin and delicate features like a porcelain doll, came over with her hands on her hips, and stood up for Shui Yueer.

It was the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Rongrong.

"Where did you come from, little girl? How dare you slander me out of thin air?"

Li Yusong was furious when his true thoughts were exposed in public. He summoned the dragon-patterned stick again and prepared to teach Ning Rongrong a lesson.

The girl just now was protected by someone, so I couldn't afford to offend her. But can I not offend you?

Li Yusong just didn't believe it. Could there be so many people with backgrounds in this small city of Soto?

Sadly, it does.

Looking at Li Yusong's aggressive look, Meng Qiu hugged the sword across his chest with both hands and had no intention of attacking.

With his perception, he had already sensed several auras hidden in the darkness.

There is no doubt that it must be someone from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect who was sent by Ning Fengzhi to protect Ning Rongrong.

As long as Li Yusong dares to take action, those people will naturally show up to stop him.

Ning Rongrong was not afraid of Li Yusong's threats.

Are you kidding? She is a little witch from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, who even dared to pull out the beard of two Titled Douluo. How could she be afraid of the threat of a Soul Emperor?

"Come on, do it if you can."

Ning Rongrong summoned her martial soul.

Looking at the dazzling seven-treasure glazed tower in her hand, Li Yusong, who was just full of energy and ready to teach her a lesson, suddenly became dispirited again.

No?

Why are people from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect here too?

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect behind Ning Rongrong shocked Li Yusong more than Meng Qiu.

After all, Meng Qiu is only a Soul King after all, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is one of the top three sects and a top force with two Titled Douluo.

"Come on, do it!"

Ning Rongrong continued to taunt.

She is a little willful, but definitely not stupid.

The reason why Ning Rongrong dared to mock a Soul Emperor so proudly was naturally because she had something to rely on.

Although she hadn't seen them, Ning Rongrong was certain that there were people hidden nearby who were sent by her father to protect her.

If Li Yusong was really forced into action, those people would naturally try to stop him.

And Mengqiu is here too.

Ning Rongrong was confident that even if it was not for her, Meng Qiu would still help even if she wanted to do a favor for her father.

She believed Meng Qiu knew how to choose to stop a Soul Emperor and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. She could only say that she was worthy of being the daughter of the old fox Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Rongrong now looked somewhat like her father.

"It's boring."

Seeing that Li Yusong was hesitant to take action, Ning Rongrong shook her head in boredom, and then walked in front of Meng Qiu.

She put her hands in front of her, raised her little face slightly, stared at Meng Qiu's handsome face with her beautiful eyes, and smiled sweetly:
"Brother Meng, we meet again, what a coincidence."

"Well, that's a coincidence."

Meng Qiu responded softly, and then shifted her gaze to Li Yusong again.

"Rongrong, wait a moment. Let me settle the bill first."

"okay!"

Ning Rongrong nodded, stepped aside obediently, and greeted the girls of Tianshui, without looking like a witch at all.

Holding Frost Without Snow, Meng Qiu slowly walked towards Li Yusong, with frost condensing under his feet.

Seeing him approaching step by step, Li Yusong's expression became obviously flustered:

"Sir, I have already explained it to you. It was just a misunderstanding. I really didn't mean to do anything to that girl."

"Well, you're right."

"So don't be nervous. I don't want to do anything to you."

Meng Qiu narrowed her red eyes and smiled slightly.

"It's just a simple joke, don't be nervous."

After saying that, the first soul ring on Meng Qiu's body suddenly lit up.

Frost without Snow swung his sword, and a terrifying sky-blue sword intent suddenly flew towards Li Yusong.

Feeling the terrifying power contained in the frost sword intent, Li Yusong quickly raised the dragon-patterned stick in his hand and activated his fourth soul ring for defense.

Just after blocking the attack, before Li Yu could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Meng Qiu's third and fourth soul rings light up one after another.

The third soul skill, the true meaning of frost, is an amplification skill.

After casting, it will increase Meng Qiu's ice damage by 100%.

The fourth soul skill, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin, is a range attack skill.

Frost and Snowless splits into thousands of swords, launching a covering attack on the top area.

Looking at the densely floating long swords flying towards him like raindrops, Li Yusong's six soul rings lit up one after another, and he threw out all kinds of soul skills as if they were free, not daring to hold back at all.

But even so, several long swords still slashed through his body, cutting his skin and leaving several bloody marks.

But it's still not over.

Meng Qiu's figure disappeared from the spot at some point.

Li Yusong searched hurriedly, but before he could find any trace of Meng Qiu, Frost Han Wuxue suddenly pierced through his abdomen.

"Oh, I wonder if you like this joke?"

Meng Qiu drew out his sword and smiled slightly.

His smile and gentleness give people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze.

But in Li Yusong's eyes, this smile was so terrifying, like the hideous smile of a devil from hell.

The onlookers had already fled in all directions, fearing that they would be affected by the fight between the two.

Ma Hongjun, who was standing by, collapsed to the ground with a pale face. The usual lustfulness in his eyes was gone, and it was filled with fear instead.

Not far away, Tang San, who had completed the registration, held Xiao Wu's hand tightly, staring at Meng Qiu vigilantly, his heart already filled with turbulent waves.

Although Meng Qiu's battle with Dai Mubai at the Rose Hotel was enough to shock him.

But Dai Mubai is only a Soul Master after all, and cannot be compared with Li Yusong, the Soul Emperor.

A Soul Emperor was defeated miserably in his hands!

Tang San couldn't help but wonder at this moment, is the person in front of him really of the same generation as him?
(End of this chapter)