Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, Luo Sanpao, Allows Me to Defy Fate

"Go."

Yu Yuanzhen flipped his hand, and two gold and blue jade tablets were taken out.

"These two tokens contain my thunderous soul power. In a critical moment, they can act on my behalf, enough to severely injure your opponent under the title and allow you to escape safely. After being released, they can also transform into lightning to protect you."

Having this thing is much safer than mobilizing the elders.

However, these tokens are not easy to forge, and Yu Yuanzhen only had two in total, which he gave away today.

"Also, Xiao Heng, when you're training, be careful not to release your martial spirit or spirit rings in front of others..."

Yu Yuanzhen wanted to say something more, but Yu Xiaoheng just waved his hand.

Seeing this, the old dragon king of Blue Lightning did not give him any excessive instructions.

Xiao Heng has always been calm and composed.

This time, he was probably using his spare time to accumulate qualifications for inheriting the sect in the future.

He wouldn't act recklessly.

Chapter 155 Yu Xiaoheng came and ate it all!

a few days later.

Wensling, on the official road.

A caravan consisting of dozens of horse-drawn carriages is slowly setting up camp.

It was already dark.

On either side of the caravan, besides a group of merchants and ordinary Soul Masters of level 10 or 20, there were other people.

They were seven guards dressed in Blue Lightning Sect attire.

At the very front of the procession, a burly middle-aged man rode a dragon-scaled horse, his eyes scanning the surroundings warily.

His name is Lei Ming, a level 43 Assault-type Battle Soul Master, and also the captain of this guard team.

At this moment, however, his brows furrowed tightly, and his gaze fell on a young man who had recently joined the group.

He was a boy who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, with a tall and straight figure and a handsome face.

The boy was sent directly by the sect to join his team, to replace one of the guards who was seriously injured and missing.

The Soul Master level deputies beside Lei Ming were also sizing up the young man.

after all……

Everyone here is a level 30 Soul Master.

Why did the sect send someone who only has a second-level ring?

Is it coming?

Yu Xiaoheng, disguised as an ordinary disciple, thought to himself.

He knows this process all too well.

Yu Yuanzhen's previous judgment was correct; Yu Xiaoheng did indeed like to show off and enjoy the thrill of being a star in front of others.

His ability to restrain himself from doing something doesn't mean he'll turn down opportunities to embarrass himself.

According to the standard script, the next step will inevitably be for these people to question his strength, and then he will take decisive action, defeating them one by one until they submit.

This kind of scenario has already played out once at Thunder Academy.

This time will likely be no exception.

Yu Xiaoheng had already figured out that even if these people reluctantly accepted him, they would definitely mock him afterwards.

The opportunity to show off is just around the corner.

However, just as Yu Xiaoheng was preparing to face the provocation.

After carefully examining him for a while, the leader of the Soul Sect, Lei Ming, suddenly lost all his worries and turned into joy.

"hiss……"

Lei Ming's eyes shone brightly.

"Look at this young man, he is so young, yet his aura is so calm and composed."

His deputies nodded in agreement.

"That's right, this demeanor is far beyond what ordinary disciples can match!"

"Could it be... that our clan has produced another extraordinary young genius?"

Everyone enthusiastically gathered around!

Yu Xiaoheng's prepared lines suddenly got stuck in his throat.

Ok?

wrong!

"Good boy!"

Lei Ming slammed his hand on Yu Xiaoheng's shoulder, making Yu Xiaoheng sway.

He grinned, revealing a set of white teeth, and laughed heartily.

"My name is Lei Ming, captain of the 17th Thunder Guard Team. From now on, you'll be working for me!"

Beside him, two young men who looked to be no more than twenty years old had their eyes shining and quickly surrounded him.

One of them said excitedly, "Our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan needs more and more geniuses like this young brother to surpass the Clear Sky Clan and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan!"

"It must be because the young master is exceptionally talented that the sect has produced so many outstanding individuals!"

The two are brothers; the older brother is named Yushan, and the younger brother is named Yuhai. Both are exceptionally lively and make no attempt to hide their blind worship of the young master of Blue Lightning.

Why is it described as blind?

after all……

What does having many talented people have to do with Yu Xiaoheng?

Even geniuses need resources to develop...

what?

Do you have resources?

Yu Xiaoheng ate it all!

A quiet young girl carrying a water bag walked slowly to Yu Xiaoheng, a gentle smile on her face.

"You've traveled so far, have some water."

She is Lei Ming's daughter, Lei Xiaoyu, and the only support-type Soul Master in the team. She has a pretty and charming appearance and a gentle temperament.

The remaining two taciturn middle-aged Soul Masters also nodded kindly to Yu Xiaoheng.

The next moment, the luggage in Yu Xiaoheng's hands was snatched away by the Yu Shan and Yu Hai brothers without any explanation.

"Young man, how could I let you handle such a small matter!"

"We've prepared a tent and a bed for you, in the best location!"

Watching this group of people bustling around, their enthusiasm bordering on excessive, Yu Xiaoheng fell silent.

He was a little confused.

This feeling is very peculiar.

Unlike the care shown by the elders in the sect, their love carried a heavy burden of expectations, making it hard to breathe.

The people in front of me are different.

Just like... in my past life at school, those enthusiastic students, simple and sincere.

This experience seems...not bad.

The tent was set up quickly.

Only Yu Xiaoheng and Lei Ming were inside.

"Come on, young man, let me tell you some tricks of the trade."

Lei Ming grabbed Yu Xiaoheng's neck with his thick arm, pulled him aside, and lowered his voice.

"The job of a bodyguard sounds dangerous, but it's actually not that bad."

"If you ever encounter those wolf bandits, whose strength far surpasses ours, just remember this—"

"Find a good spot, lie down, and play dead."

Yu Xiaoheng: "..."

Lei Ming winked.

“Those wolf bandits are after money. With the reputation of our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan here, even if they had ten times the courage, they wouldn’t dare to really wipe them out.”

"They'll grab the goods and leave; they won't waste time finishing off a 'corpse' like you."

Yu Xiaoheng remained expressionless.

For a moment, he didn't know how to react.

This... can be considered a kind intention, right?

He was silent for a moment, then asked, "And what about you?"

Lei Ming was taken aback.

"I?"

He was a little surprised; wasn't this supposed to be a sharing session about slacking off during the assignment?

Just listen to what I say.

Why ask that?

"The sect raised me, my life belongs to the sect..."