Douluo: Qian Daoliu has had a crush on me for a long time

Chapter 27: Saved by Qian Daoliu
The man had platinum hair that was half draped and half tied up. When he lowered his head, Ye Jingqiu could see his face clearly. It was a face that didn't reveal his actual age. It was handsome and cold.

His buttons were buttoned up to the top, revealing his elegance.

Ye Jingqiu had seen this man seven years ago. He was the chief worshiper of the worship hall, Qian Daoliu.

Ye Jingqiu's face was pale, her heart and lungs were injured, and breathing was painful. She tightly grasped the clothes on Qian Daoliu's chest and spoke weakly, "Grand Priest——"

Qian Daoliu's eyes fell on her hand, he frowned, but finally said nothing. At this moment, he gave a glance, and the giant eagle formed by lightning disappeared in an instant.

Just a glance is already the limit that most soul masters cannot reach.

The Soul Emperor's eyes narrowed slightly. He could not even detect a trace of the soul power of the person in front of him, but the glance he just gave him just now made his ten thousand year soul skills disappear.

This person is probably a Titled Douluo-level expert.

"Retreat!" He shouted, and then was the first to fly towards Wuhun City. This was the plan they had made from the beginning.

If the assassination fails, hide in the city. There are many powerful teachers in the Wuhun Hall Academy, but there are many people in Wuhun City, and the only way to survive is to hide in it.

Qian Daoliu frowned slightly, "Golden Crocodile!"

Then a figure flew towards them, so fast that Lu Si'en could only see a shadow. However, in an instant, a Soul Emperor and a Soul King in the sky were shot down by the shadow.

That person easily defeated a Soul King and a Soul Emperor without even releasing his martial soul or soul rings. He then flew downwards. It was already dark at this time, and the distance was too far to make out the figures of those people.

Lu Si'en stepped forward quickly. Seeing that Ye Jingqiu was dying, a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes. He stretched out his hand to take Ye Jingqiu.

But who would have thought that the white-blonde man would take a step back to avoid his action.

"senior?"

For a moment, Lu Si'en was a little unsure of the attitude of the person in front of him.

Qian Daoliu said coldly, "Are you Elder Ju's apprentice?"

Lu Si'en's eyes flashed slightly. Although he was not sure at the beginning, he had already made up his mind at this moment. The person in front of him must be from the Spirit Hall.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. As long as the person was not here to hurt Ye Jingqiu, it would be fine.

"She is seriously injured. You should go back to the academy first."

"But..." Lu Si'en hesitated. He was still a little worried about handing Ye Jingqiu over to the person in front of him.

Ye Jingqiu's face turned pale, and he said weakly, "Lu Si'en, you go back first."

With Ye Jingqiu speaking, Lu Si'en nodded after some hesitation, no matter how reluctant he was, and warned, "Be careful."

Qian Daoliu narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded at him, then turned around and stepped forward, disappearing in a few moments.

Lu Si'en looked at the direction the two people left, and after a long time he turned around and quickly rushed back towards Wuhun City.

……

When Ye Jingqiu woke up again, she found herself lying in a very luxurious room.

She was covered with silk bedding, and a huge crystal chandelier emitted a yellow light. When she tilted her head to look, she found that this place was even more gorgeous than the Pope's Palace.

She was a little confused. Her memory was still stuck at the time when she was taken away by Qian Daoliu. She had no idea how she ended up here.

At this moment, her heart ached badly. She forced herself to sit up, but the pain made her cough softly. She had no choice but to lie down again. At this moment, a maid in white came running from outside. Seeing Ye Jingqiu's movements, she quickly reached out and helped her up. "Miss, are you okay?"

Ye Jingqiu leaned on the cushion that the maid placed behind her, "I'm fine. Where is this?"

The maid glanced at her inexplicably and then said, "Miss, you are in the Worship Hall. The chief worshiper brought you back. I am Chunshui, and I am responsible for serving you."

Ye Jingqiu reached out to pick up the water on the bedside table. Chunshui saw her and quickly picked it up before her, putting it to her lips. "Miss, you are seriously injured. The doctor said you must rest well during this period. Just let me know if you have anything else."

"Thanks--"

Ye Jingqiu took several gulps of water and asked, "Where is the chief priest?"

Chunshui glanced at the wall clock behind him and said, "The chief priest should be having a meeting with some other priests at this time. He should be back soon."

Ye Jingqiu nodded slightly, because she was indeed feeling uncomfortable. Finally, with Chunshui's support, she lay down again.

But soon Ye Jingqiu could no longer lie down. Chunshui stood beside her bed and stared at her with a sharp gaze that she could not ignore even if she wanted to.

After a long time, Ye Jingqiu finally couldn't bear it anymore. She opened her eyes and looked at Chunshui helplessly, saying, "Why don't you go and rest for a while?"

Not knowing if Chunshui had misunderstood her words, he quickly waved his hand and said, "Just now, I saw that the young lady was asleep, so I went to prepare a change of clothes for her. Don't worry, young lady, I'm always here. Just tell me if you have anything to say."

Seeing Chunshui's serious expression, Ye Jingqiu's words seemed to be stuck in her throat. Finally, she closed her eyes and turned her back to Chunshui.

Remember in your heart that if you can’t see it, it doesn’t exist.

I don’t know how long it took, but in this awkward situation, a voice saved Ye Jingqiu.

The man's slightly cold voice sounded, "What are you doing standing here?"

Chunshui said respectfully, "Master, the young lady has just woken up."

"Go back."

"Yes."

As the sound of footsteps gradually faded away, Ye Jingqiu turned around. Qian Daoliu was wearing a black suit today, with the buttons buttoned neatly, which gave people an inexplicable feeling of abstinence.

"Thank you, Great Priest, for your help." Ye Jingqiu had fair skin, which became even paler now that she was injured. She lay in the quilt with only her face exposed, looking pitiful, weak and helpless.

Qian Daoliu frowned slightly and said, "Those people have been arrested. Someone hired a killer to kill someone. The mastermind behind this is a man named Zhang Wanhao. Do you know him?"

Ye Jingqiu hadn't heard this name for several years. If Qian Daoliu hadn't mentioned it today, she would have completely forgotten the old events.

"I know him. He used to be a student at the Spirit Hall Academy, but was expelled a few years ago. I guess he attacked me out of spite."

Qian Daoliu nodded. His expression looked very calm from beginning to end, as if he didn't care.

"As the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, I believe you have your own way to resolve this."

Ye Jingqiu understood Qian Daoliu's meaning and quickly said, "Don't worry, High Priest, I will work hard to become a qualified Saint."

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly. He liked talking to smart people.

(End of this chapter)