wjnovel Chapter 214 Leaving Wuhun City
Chapter 214 Leaving Wuhun City
Chapter 214 Leaving Wuhun City
Qian Renxue walked out of the hall, feeling an unreal feeling.
She looked at the blue sky.
Am I no longer a member of the Spirit Hall?
"Grandpa, I'm sorry."
she muttered to herself.
"I will work hard and surpass you."
Qian Renxue looked back at the majestic hall for the last time, then turned and left.
Before leaving Wuhun City completely, she still has many things to do.
She has inherited the inheritance of Qian Daoliu, and her soul power level has also soared, approaching Contra.
She no longer belongs to the Wuhun Temple, and now she is free.
The guards and members of Wuhundian looked at her and pointed.
They all heard about the Pope's decision from the elders, and seeing her now, some members couldn't help showing contempt in their eyes.
Qian Renxue met her gaze, ignored her, and walked straight forward.
To her, these gazes were weak and powerless.
Those who are really capable but don't like themselves have already challenged themselves and stepped into the arena of life and death.
With her chest upright, Qian Renxue walked on the main road of Wuhun City openly and aboveboard.
After a while, they passed the Wuhundian Academy.
There is no laughter or youthfulness in it.
The students were standing on the playground, running, or training, all of them were very taciturn.
And now the elite members of the Wuhundian Academy may be talking about cultivation while drinking, and then laugh twice.
The absolute disparity in status made Wuhundian attach great importance to matters of reputation.
You are weak, so you don't deserve good things.
This kind of truth is sung in the Wuhun Temple, and it is also passed down.
"Ugh."
Across the fence, he watched the teacher mercilessly point at a classmate who failed to release his soul skills, scolding him bloody.
And that classmate just bowed silently.
It can be said that after experiencing the colorful years in Tiandou City in those few years, Qian Renxue, who was very familiar with and even indifferent to these things, felt for the first time that she couldn't stand it anymore.
Although her own world view has changed, she still will not change her calm and indifferent disposition towards such things.
After watching for a while, Qian Renxue calmly turned around and left.
Walked up the West Street and found his own bedroom.
There is a carriage and a horse in front of the door.
Qian Renxue knew that this was the last gift given to her by the Pope, and after a casual glance, Qian Renxue pushed the door open and entered.
He took off the long robe that he had worn on his body that had not been changed for a long time, representing the Hall of Spirits, and threw it aside.
Looking at the robe, a trace of nostalgia and confusion flashed in her eyes.
Although grandpa has always been strict with her, the two still interacted with each other with affection.
All her life, she never saw the old man clearly.
Introduced himself to the position of God of Angels, and then reached a compromise, turning into a brilliance while laughing.
Before that, Qian Daoliu had declared to the outside world that he was retreating, and that he would not come out of the mountain within five years.
Only Qian Renxue knew about this matter.
She sighed, took out a piece of women's clothing from the Tiandou City workshop from the closet, and then changed into it.
Qian Renxue looked at the bronze mirror, saw that her slender figure was perfectly outlined by this dress, she couldn't help nodding slightly.
With light steps, she walked to the bookcase and gently pressed the position of the book.
The bookshelf opened slowly with the sound of metal friction.
"You came?"
Xue Qinghe put down the book, then looked at the person coming by candlelight.
Seeing her wearing the women's clothing from Heaven Dou City, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart.
"..."
Qian Renxue looked at him and remained silent.
"Your mission failed, right?"
Xue Qinghe smiled slightly and raised a finger.
"Among the few times we met, you were wearing clothes with the medal of the Wuhundian, but this time, you didn't."
"Although I am not proficient in cultivation, I am very good at seeing people. Judging by your tired appearance, you should be in confinement."
"Besides, the first few times we met, you were still a little hostile and murderous towards me. But this time, those things completely disappeared."
Xue Qinghe said with a smile, "Except for the failure of the mission, well... let's speculate again."
"You, you must have been expelled from the Spirit Hall."
Qian Renxue stared at Xue Qinghe calmly, secretly startled.
For a long time, she has always focused on Xueleihan, one of the three sons of the Xue family, and has never seriously looked at Xue Qinghe and Xue Beng.
Should I say that he really deserves to be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?
"Okay, that's all I need to say, what are you doing here?"
Seeing that Qian Renxue still maintained her poker face, Xue Qinghe also felt bored for a while, and asked with a shrug.
"He's here to kill you."
"You have no killing intent at all, and then you say you want to kill me?"
Xue Qinghe raised the corners of his mouth a little funny.
"Shut up. I came here this time to take you away."
Qian Renxue snorted, stepped forward, and pinched the shackles that bound Xue Qinghe.
The hard shackles were immediately torn off by Qian Renxue's soul power.
Xue Qinghe moved his hands and feet for a long time, and put the book he had been holding into the ring soul guide.
"You won't, you were really expelled."
Looking at Qian Renxue's cold face, Xue Qinghe asked strangely.
"Didn't you guess it just now?"
Qian Renxue said coldly, then walked up the stairs.
"I just guessed the last one just now." Xue Qinghe shrugged helplessly.
Unexpectedly, Wuhundian would expel Qian Renxue, what did the pope think?
Listening to the sound of Qian Renxue tidying up, Xue Qinghe sat on the sofa in the living room, sorting out his thoughts.
According to Qian Renxue's original plan, she should have killed her father, second and third younger brothers in the palace.
Could it be that something has changed in it?
Or, the strength of the third brother has been able to survive the attack of the Wuhun Temple?
No matter how he thought about it, he would never have imagined that it wasn't that Xue Leihan's strength had already been named Douluo side by side.
It's the main character of this plan, so please show mercy.
It didn't take long for Qian Renxue to finish tidying up, and she simply carried a satchel with her, and put the rest of her things in the storage ring.
Seeing this, Xue Qinghe stood up and followed behind her.
"You will hide in the carriage for a while, and we will talk about it when we leave the city."
Qian Renxue said coldly.
Xue Qinghe nodded.
Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she saw a necklace that Qian Renxue was hanging on the belt of her jacket.
"Isn't this third brother's?" Xue Qinghe was slightly startled.
This necklace was forcibly asked by Dugu Yan to wear it when Xueleihan was looking for something to adorn himself when attending the ceremony as a prince.
Why is Qian Renxue here now?
"He gave it to me." Qian Renxue snorted, her voice was flat, but her face was rosy.
Xue Qinghe's eyes are weird, third brother Xindao will give this to you who put on my mask?Is it too serious to lie to your face?
Suddenly, a possibility came to mind, which could explain all the series of events that happened.
Xue Qinghe's voice was a little dry.
"You, you, don't you... like my third brother??"
(End of this chapter)