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

Chapter 50 Bloodstains

Suddenly the vortex disappeared, and then the bamboo leaves fell down, and countless green afterimages flew down at a high speed.

At this time, beads of sweat had already appeared on Ye Jingqiu's neck.

Although it was just a suspicion at the beginning, Ye Jingqiu can now confirm that this is no longer a bamboo leaf, but has become something as sharp as a blade.

She began to dodge the bamboo leaves very quickly. Ye Jingqiu managed to dodge the first few leaves, but the following leaves were more numerous and faster. Ye Jingqiu remembered Qian Daoliu's words very clearly, that she could not use soul power, let alone martial soul.

No matter how hard she tried, the bamboo leaves kept coming. She turned sideways to dodge, but she didn't expect the bamboo leaves to pierce her shoulder.

Almost instantly, drops of blood dripped down her shoulders and fell into the dust, disappearing without a trace.

These bamboo leaves have no eyes and will not stop just because Ye Jingqiu is injured.

But as time passed and Ye Jingqiu's strength faded, her movements became slower. She bit the tip of her tongue, and her mouth was instantly filled with the taste of rust.

The pain also made Ye Jingqiu more awake, and her speed increased again.

The bamboo leaves would directly cut her skin, and at this time her body was still stuck with bamboo leaves, no different from a hedgehog, but the difference was that her body was already covered in blood.

The heart and brain must be protected, as they are two very fragile parts of the body.

But human limits are limited. Even if Ye Jingqiu bit her tongue, it would be useless once she really ran out of strength.

A huge feeling of fatigue swept over Ye Jingqiu's whole body. For some reason, an idea suddenly popped up in her mind. It seemed that it would be nice if she just lay down and let Zhuye kill her.

Ye Jingqiu paused slightly, but because she slowed down, a bamboo leaf pierced straight into her calf. The intense pain made Ye Jingqiu's mind clearer.

She had put in a lot of effort to become a Soul Sect, she couldn't just give up like that. She still had her martial soul, the Soul-Catching Bell. She hadn't found where the Soul-Catching Sect was, and she didn't know what kind of person her father was. She couldn't just die here like that.

At this moment, she burst out with powerful vitality.

But no matter how powerful one is, vitality will eventually run out, and Ye Jingqiu is completely out of strength.

She felt that her world was silent. At this moment, she seemed to hear nothing. She fell stiffly into the pile of bamboo leaves. Fortunately, the bamboo leaves returned to their normal appearance after falling to the ground, otherwise Ye Jingqiu would have been dead by now.

Ye Jingqiu struggled to get up, but she closed her eyes due to exhaustion.

Qian Daoliu waved his hand, and the bamboo leaves falling from the sky returned to their normal appearance and slowly fell down.

He knelt on one knee in front of Ye Jingqiu, paused, then reached out and gently removed the bamboo leaves from Ye Jingqiu's face.

He bent down, put his hands around her knees, and then picked Ye Jing up. Ye Jingqiu's hands then fell to her sides.

Qian Daoliu suddenly retracted his arms and picked up Ye Jingqiu. She was very light.

Ye Jingqiu's eyelashes trembled slightly in the bumps, her lips were pale, and her fingers unconsciously clenched the clothes on his chest. She murmured softly, "Grandma, Grandma, I miss you..."

Qian Daoliu paused slightly, then lowered his head and looked at Ye Jingqiu with a complicated expression. He sighed deeply. If Ye Jingqiu was awake, he would find that Qian Daoliu's speed was not much slower than Ghost Douluo at this time.

Soon the two arrived at the offering hall.

Qian Daoliu quickly put Ye Jingqiu on the bed.

Chunshui came up with a worried look on her face, and when she saw Ye Jingqiu covered in wounds, she covered her mouth in surprise.

"Go and call the doctor." "Yes." Chunshui didn't dare to delay and ran out quickly.

Qian Daoliu stood silently beside the bed, looking at the unconscious person. He didn't know why he felt pity for the person. It shouldn't have happened this way.

He seemed a little abnormal recently. Qian Daoliu reached out his hand and touched his chest in confusion. His heart was beating abnormally there.

Especially when I saw Ye Jingqiu collapse to the ground just now, why?
Is it because of worry?

Qian Daoliu frowned. For the first time in over a hundred years, he felt confused about himself.

Chunshui was very quick and came back with the doctor in a short while.

When he saw the doctor start to examine Ye Jingqiu's wound, Qian Daoliu breathed a sigh of relief and then turned to leave. When he reached the door, he paused and instructed, "Take good care of her and use good medicine."

After leaving these words, Qian Daoliu left quickly.

After returning to his room, Qian Daoliu stood by the bed in a daze for a long time. He didn't know what was wrong with him.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Guang Ling's voice came, "Great Priest, are you there?"

Qian Daoliu finally came back to his senses. He coughed lightly, and then a deep voice sounded, "Come in."

When Guang Ling came in, Qian Daoliu had his back to him, so he couldn't see his expression clearly. Guang Ling said in a somewhat depressed tone, "Great Priest, the young master has returned safely to the Tiandou Empire, but..." Guang Ling hesitated to speak.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu turned around and looked at him, frowning slightly and asked, "What happened to Xue'er?"

Guang Ling was stunned. What was that on Qian Daoliu's body?
If I am not mistaken, that is blood, but why is there blood on the body of the great priest?

"Great Priest, are you injured?" Guang Ling could not think of any other possibility except this one. After all, Qian Daoliu was a mysophobe and his love of cleanliness was a bit too much.

Even if he usually took action against someone who had made a mistake, he wouldn't get a drop of blood on his hands, but today...

"Great Priest, who hurt you?" Guang Ling looked serious. Qian Daoliu was a peerless Douluo. He was one of the strongest people in the entire Douluo Continent.

How could anyone possibly hurt him?

Qian Daoliu was silent for a moment, then he said in a hoarse voice, "Ye Jingqiu was injured."

"Saint?" Guang Ling was slightly stunned, but if it was Ye Jingqiu, even if Qian Daoliu had mysophobia, it didn't seem strange to have her blood on his body.

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly and said calmly, "What happened to Xue'er?"

Guang Ling finally came back to his senses. He secretly glanced at Qian Daoliu's expression and slowly said, "Young Master, she didn't look too happy on her way back to the Tiandou Empire."

Qian Daoliu was silent for a moment. Thinking of Qian Renxue and Qian Xunji, he felt a headache. If he had not agreed back then...

That's it.

Qian Daoliu slowly said, "Tell them to keep an eye on the young master. She cannot return to the Worship Hall without my permission."

Guang Ling wanted to persuade him, but he remembered that Qian Daoliu always kept his word and said, "Yes, Great Priest."

(End of this chapter)