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Chapter 157 Is It Good-looking?
"Xiao San, what's your opinion?" Jiang Siming looked at Tang San.
"The royal family is kind to our academy, so Tang San naturally doesn't dare to refuse." Tang San nodded and said.
"Okay! Let's set off now!" Dugu Bo said eagerly.
"Wait! Old man, you go first." Jiang Siming said.
"What?" Dugu Bo said a little confused.
"This matter won't be that simple! I have to make some preparations!" Jiang Siming said in a deep voice.
"Okay! This is my belt. With it, you can move around the palace unimpeded."
...
Three hours later.
In the majestic palace.
Jiang Siming relied on his waist card to travel unimpeded, and the sound of Jiang Siming's lonely footsteps echoed between the towering city walls on both sides.
"Who?" Jiang Siming shouted sharply.
A figure flashed by.
"My master invites you, and I hope you will show your respect!" The black shadow exuded a strange aura, and was obviously a master of concealment.
Jiang Siming touched his chin, hesitated a little, and said, "Lead the way!"
Jiang Siming could probably guess who the master the other party was referring to.
Passing through the numerous palaces, a deep bamboo forest unfolds in front of you.
The faint sound of the piano came slowly, seeming to hide loneliness and loss.
"Master, please, my master is waiting for you inside." The figure in black robe gradually faded out of Jiang Siming's sight.
"Qian Renxue! I want to see what tricks you can do!" Jiang Siming squinted his eyes and walked into the bamboo forest.
The flowing water is flowing, and the beautiful lady is playing the harp.
What caught his eye was the originally amiable and handsome Prince Xue Qinghe, but a stunning beauty.Her long hair reaches her waist, and she enjoys her solitary beauty.
"You're here!" Qian Renxue said softly.
"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Jiang Siming said coldly.
"Haha, if you want to do it, just give it a try! Why say more?" Qian Renxue stopped plucking the strings and looked at Jiang Siming with her deep eyes.
"Really? I want to give it a try!" Jiang Siming said, with sword energy flowing all over his body.
The next moment, dozens of powerful auras instantly locked onto Jiang Siming.
"I thought you were really not afraid of death!" Jiang Siming regained his momentum and smiled lightly.
Qian Renxue smiled slightly and was noncommittal.
"You seem to have known who I am for a long time!" Qian Renxue's eyes were full of curiosity, and she acted like an innocent little girl at the moment.
"So what?" Jiang Siming said lightly.
"It's such a pity for a genius like you to die young, isn't it?" Qian Renxue plucked the strings again and said nonchalantly, but full of deep threats.
"Do you think I'm really afraid of those dozen of your losers?" Jiang Siming said with some disdain. The reason why he didn't take action yet was just wondering why Qian Renxue would go to all the trouble to bring him here.
"You are indeed very strong. Even grandpa admits that you are strong. But do you think that when you were able to escape, it was really because grandpa couldn't kill you?" Qian Renxue said lightly.
Jiang Siming's pupils were a little dilated. Outside Wuhun City, Qian Daoliu's blow was really terrifying, and the opponent did have a chance to kill him.However, he did not pursue the victory. Jiang Siming originally thought that the opponent thought that he would die from that blow.Now it seems there is something else hidden.
"It's strange, isn't it?" Qian Renxue said with a smile.
"I also find it strange, but grandpa told me that you can't die, so I brought you here, because if you leave this bamboo forest, you will die!" A trace of cruelty flashed in Qian Renxue's eyes.
Suddenly there was a loud noise from the palace in the distance.
Jiang Siming's eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed that the battle over there had begun.
"Useless struggle." Qian Renxue shook her head, seeming to feel regret.
"That's not necessarily the case!" Jiang Siming didn't panic at all. The reason why he didn't come to the palace with Tang San was naturally his own reason.
Qian Renxue shook her head, not believing Jiang Siming's words at all.The number of titled Douluo dispatched by Wuhun Palace this time is as high as ten.The palace has been controlled by Qian Renxue, and reinforcements from the soul masters of the Qibao Glazed Sect cannot enter at all.
"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, I don't have time to spend time with you here." Jiang Siming turned around and left. Since Qian Dao had exiled him, Jiang Siming had also let Qian Renxue go. Jiang Siming never did anything. No debt.
"Wait! You should know what I want?" Qian Renxue said lightly.
"Compared to the throne, I value what you have in your hands more now."
"Do you think I will give it to you?" Jiang Siming said coldly without stopping at all.
"Don't leave in a hurry, I brought a friend with me. You should know her." Qian Renxue said and clapped her hands.
Jiang Siming stopped, with a bad feeling in his heart, and slowly turned around.
A familiar figure appeared in front of her, but at this moment the beauty's face looked a little pale and she knelt on the ground.
"Tang Yuehua!" Jiang Siming's pupils dilated slightly.
"How about it? It's quite a deal to exchange one life for a dead thing with you, right?" Qian Renxue's cold voice spread slowly along with the melodious sound of the piano.
Tang Yuehua, who was kneeling on the ground, showed shock in his eyes, looking at Qian Renxue who was sitting upright in disbelief.
Jiang Siming looked ahead with some expectancy.
The air suddenly fell silent, and in the bamboo forest, apart from the sound of falling leaves, there was only the melodious sound of the piano.
a long time.
"Do you think I would hand it over for an unrelated woman?" Jiang Siming said coldly.
Tang Yuehua, who was sitting on his knees, looked at Jiang Siming with disbelief in his eyes, and then smiled with relief.
"Then please do it!" Qian Renxue said without saying much, raising the corners of her mouth slightly as if she didn't care.The moment Jiang Siming hesitated, Qian Renxue actually knew that Jiang Siming would never remain indifferent.
"Hiss, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?" Jiang Siming's eyes turned completely cold at this moment. He originally wanted to return Qian Daoliu's favor, but the other party was seeking death, and Jiang Siming was not an indecisive person.
Tang Yuehua, who was originally kneeling on the ground in despair, heard Jiang Siming speak like this, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light in his desperate eyes.
"Don't you think it's ridiculous? There are ten Soul Saints and eight Soul Douluo outside the bamboo forest. Even if they are really banned, the Douluo will stay away, just you?" Qian Renxue said with a disdainful smile.
"is it?"
A cold light flashed, and the tip of the Immortal Sword was already pressed against Qian Renxue's neck, and a faint golden blood slowly flowed out.
In an instant, 18 powerful auras rushed into the bamboo forest.
"Don't move! If you move again, I'll kill her! Get out of here all of them!" Jiang Siming shouted sternly.
"Your Highness!"
Qian Renxue's eyes were somewhat dull as she looked at Jiang Siming who suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. Even Qian Renxue couldn't help but be slightly stunned by that half-unparalleled face.
Qian Renxue, who gradually regained consciousness, waved to her men and signaled them to retreat.
A group of strong men from the Spirit Hall looked at each other, but still retreated.
"It seems that I overestimated my own strength!" Qian Renxue said helplessly. She thought that no matter how strong Jiang Siming was, she could hold him back for a while, but she didn't expect that Jiang Siming was so strong. .
"Do you think I have the ability to kill you and take her away?" Jiang Siming said coldly.
The blood flowing from Qian Renxue's scratched jade neck has soaked into her thin clothes.
The pride on his chest was clearly visible, and Jiang Siming couldn't help but glance at it subconsciously.
"Does it look good?" Qian Renxue, who was a little pale at the moment, said with a smile.