Douluo Continent: The Martial Soul Tu Shan Su Su, a tangled web of fate.

Chapter 32 The Transmigrator, Tu Shan Hong Hong?

"Cough cough cough—"

Lin Jiuxuan lay on the door panel, the pain radiating from his body telling him that this was not a dream!

But what's going on here?

Was there a sneak attack or assassination attempt?

Thinking that the silly fox was still in the house, Lin Jiuxuan tried to struggle to get up.

"Ring ring—"

As the ethereal and clear bell rang, a pair of flawless white jade feet appeared in Lin Jiuxuan's field of vision.

She wore a pair of golden anklets, which made a series of crisp sounds as she walked.

As Lin Jiuxuan's gaze moved upwards.

A pair of long, white, plump legs, a red ancient-style short skirt that reaches her legs, a white long-sleeved robe, and a face obscured by mountain peaks.

"Who are you? How dare you launch a night raid!"

"I am the Marquis of Heavenly Dou! And I have an inseparable relationship with His Majesty the Poison Douluo!"

He did not see the other party's true colors.

However, there are very few female Title Douluo in the Douluo world, and the person in front of him is definitely not one of the few he knows.

With the backing of Lord Tiandou and Poison Douluo, unless there's a life-or-death feud, the other party will likely have some reservations.

Tu Shan's red and green pupils were filled with a chilling aura, and a faint blush appeared on her usually indifferent face.

"Heavenly Domination? Poison Douluo?"

Cold, domineering, and tinged with a hint of doubt.

She lowered her head, her gaze sharp as a knife, and landed on the disheveled boy.

She had no idea how she, who should have been utterly destroyed, had ended up in this unfamiliar place.

But this guy dared to be disrespectful to me, I can't let him off easily no matter what!

"Young Master, are you alright?"

The loud noise startled Old Lu from his sleep in the side room.

He was thin, like a bamboo pole swaying in the wind, and the large white linen lining made him look even more comically bulky.

However, his face was filled with panic at this moment.

Despite his slender build, he was incredibly agile, quickly rushing to Lin Jiuxuan's side and shielding him behind him.

A subtle tension seemed to permeate the air.

Tu Shan Honghong keenly sensed a hint of danger, and her previously fierce offensive instantly halted.

Her pupils contracted slightly.

Their gazes were fixed on the seemingly frail old servant who spoke with a slight lisp.

"Young master, don't be afraid!"

"Even if I am shattered to pieces, I will protect you!"

Lao Lu turned around to face Tu Shan Hong Hong.

His cloudy eyes, however, shone with an unusual light, appearing exceptionally firm and clear.

He didn't know why the person in front of him was here.

However, he absolutely would not allow anyone to harm Lin Jiuxuan.

With Lao Lu's help.

Lin Jiuxuan finally recovered and patted Lao Lu's slightly uncomfortable shoulder with great emotion.

"Ahem, Lao Lu, stop!"

Lin Jiuxuan finally had time to take a good look at the incomparably beautiful woman in front of him.

She has fox-like ears, waist-length golden-orange hair, a red ancient skirt, and a white long-sleeved robe.

With just one glance, Lin Jiuxuan was deeply attracted to her, and a strange feeling welled up in his heart.

He also learned her identity, which put his mind at ease.

"I know you, Lord of Tushan, one of the Four Great Demon Emperors, Donghu, Tushan Honghong!"

"Who are you? And where am I?"

Tu Shan Honghong looked coldly at Lin Jiuxuan, whose temperament had suddenly changed, and asked in a cold tone.

The moment she appeared, she keenly sensed that the connection between herself and the Bitter Love Tree seemed to have been severed by some force.

Her powerful demonic energy dissipated quietly like quicksand.

This sudden change made her uneasy, and she was eager to unravel the mystery.

Tu Shan Honghong's changing expression did not escape Lin Jiuxuan's eyes.

This question was asked to confirm whether she, like Su Su, had lost her memory.

It seems not.

Somewhat tricky.

But it's not necessarily a bad thing; at least his life was saved.

"Susu, is she still inside?"

Instead of answering her question, Lin Jiuxuan asked in return.

"Susu? You haven't answered my question yet!"

Tu Shan Honghong frowned. The person's words were incoherent, and she had no idea what he was talking about.

Lin Jiuxuan wanted to confirm whether Su Su had evolved.

After all, the only one who could be associated with Tu Shan Hong Hong is that silly fox Su Su.

Unexpectedly, another secret was uncovered.

Even Su Su didn't know that if someone was a time traveler like him, then a vague time period could be determined.

Lin Jiuxuan turned her head to avoid the glaring light and glanced at the bedroom behind her.

It's gone!

Is the red figure in front of me really Su Su?

"My name is Lin Jiuxuan, Marquis Xuanwu of the Heaven Dou Empire, and this is my residence!"

Lin Jiuxuan stroked his chin and said casually.

wrong!

He suddenly remembered another place: the Martial Soul Space, where he had previously found the unconscious Su Su.

Lin Jiuxuan's mind stirred, and he instantly became aware of the chaotic space in his mind.

That silly fox is fast asleep inside!

Lin Jiuxuan felt inexplicably annoyed. Whose martial soul is like this?

Sleep! Sleep! Sleep!

All they do is eat and sleep!

Besides summoning and recycling, it's also out of control!

We can't control it, we just can't control it!

"snort!"

Why are you getting angrier the more you introduce yourself?

Honghong had no idea what Lin Jiuxuan was thinking. Seeing that Lin Jiuxuan's expression was getting more and more unpleasant, she became unhappy!

"I haven't settled the score with you for what you did to me before. Are you upset with me now?"

"What? How is that possible?"

Lin Jiuxuan's eyes widened, her face filled with astonishment and disbelief.

Old Lu looked as if he had just realized something. No wonder!

No wonder the two of them started fighting in the middle of the night.

The young master is being naughty!

Old Lu remained silent, quietly retreating to the side. Then, he pulled out a handful of melon seeds from somewhere and watched the two of them with a grin.

Lin Jiuxuan was still immersed in self-doubt, wondering how he could have taken liberties with her when he was sleeping soundly.

I haven't even settled the score with you for barging into my room and disturbing my sweet dreams yet.

and many more! !

Sleeping? Dreaming?

Could it be?

Lin Jiuxuan remembered the big white steamed bun in her dream, stretched out her sinful right hand, and made a grasping motion in the air.

Then, he looked up again.

The size, the feel, hmm~

Looking at Lin Jiuxuan's exaggerated movements and reminiscing expression.

Tu Shan Honghong's pretty face flushed red all the way to the roots of her neck!

"hateful!"

Tu Shan Honghong, unable to contain her shame and anger, raised her long leg and delivered a spinning kick.

Delicate toes made intimate contact with Lin Jiuxuan's large face in an instant.

Old Lu only felt a blur before his eyes, and with a whoosh, several melon seeds in his hand were blown away by a gust of wind.

While he was still debating whether or not to pick it up.

Then a loud crash and the sound of flowerpots shattering came from the yard.

I looked up and oh my god!

The young master has disappeared!

Only that smooth, long leg remained suspended in mid-air, in a side kick position, but there was no one in front of it.

Tu Shan Honghong closed her eyes, her chest heaving up and down.

After calming down, she shook her jade-like foot to remove the unknown liquid before slowly withdrawing it!

Then, she turned her attention to this old man who she couldn't quite understand.

Old Lu felt uneasy being watched so closely.

They tossed the sunflower seeds into the air and ran away—no, I misspoke. It was a strategic retreat!

"Young master, this old servant has come to save you! You must hold on!"

(End of this chapter)