Douluo Continent's Spirit Empire

a few months later.

The cold wind was blowing on the dark mountain, and the autumn cold at night was blowing the yellow leaves that were about to fall, making a bleak rustling sound.

The moon is covered by mist, and the depths of the mountain seem to be a huge black mouth that bites people.

The two figures seemed lifeless, crawling in the grass not far from the hill.

Wrong, not as if, they just have no life.

Two people, four eyes, faint blood red.

It was Xu Junfang and Zhu Zhuqing.

This is the Heishangang where bandits and bandits gather, and a group of bandits has become more violent recently.

Most of them are ordinary outlaws, while several leaders are soul masters with unknown levels.

Because of the advantageous location and the heavy bribes, the Heaven Dou Empire never sent anyone to suppress the bandits.

But Heishangang's wanted mission has been hanging in Wuhundian.

This small task is just suitable for the disciples of the academy to practice.

From a distance, the defense of Heishangang is not tight, and there are four bandits standing sparsely at the door.

All of them were wearing thick cotton-padded jackets, drowsy.

Xu Junfang made several gestures to Zhu Zhuqing, which meant you left and I was right.

With blood vision, even the night is as clear as the day.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly, and slowly stretched out ten slender and sharp claws.

Swah——

Under the cover of darkness, the two shadows quickly and silently bullied the bandits who were on guard.

Claws and short blades.

The four bandits fell quietly to the ground without making a sound.

The two entered the cottage.

Perhaps it is because no one has been attacking for a long time, and the defense in the cottage is sparse.

In just a moment, the bandits on patrol were wiped out

The bandits all slept in groups, which was very easy to find.

Zhu Zhuqing's martial soul is bloody, and his coquettish red pupils shone with a strange light.

The second soul ring flickered, Nether Hundred Claws!

The ten fingers are like knives, as if a bloody wind is blowing.

Bloodshots danced in the house, and shadows continued.

When Zhu Zhuqing landed silently, there was no one alive in this room.

Similar things happened in other rooms as well.

Zhu Zhuqing and Xu Junfang tacitly harvested the lives of the bandits.

The night darkened a little.

Two figures flashed out of the house like changing shapes and shadows, one in front and one behind, and walked deeper into the bandit's house.

Xu Junfang hasn't changed much.

But Zhu Zhuqing's temperament has changed drastically.

A few months ago, she was like a flower carved from ice, with a frosty face, a beauty of ice and snow, unattainable.

Now, Zhu Zhuqing is like a blood-stained rose in the heavy snow. Although she is beautiful and incomparable, it is daunting to approach.

Although it was equally cold, the latter was a bit more coquettish and mature than before.

The two of them walked almost silently, but as soon as they entered the corner, a cold knife slashed at their heads!

Facing the sword, Xu Junfang raised his right arm and grabbed it.

Knife fall!

It stopped steadily above Xu Junfang.

The wooden pole of the broadsword was tightly bound by Xu Junfang's hand, unable to move an inch.

Xu Junfang and Zhu Zhuqing could see through the darkness that the last bandits in the village were huddled together in the narrow passage with sticks or knives in their hands.

All of them are vicious and eager to fight.

Among these people, there are only five soul possessors, three great soul masters, one soul master, and one soul sect.

Xu Junfang looked at Zhu Zhuqing, and Zhu Zhuqing happened to look over.

The two made eye contact.

Zhu Zhuqing asked: How did they find out?

Xu Junfang raised his eyebrows: It's probably a coincidence, let alone just complete the task.

Zhu Zhuqing gave Xu Junfang a "look at me" look, stepped forward with his long legs, and went straight to kill the soul master and the great soul master.

Xu Junfang smiled faintly, and backhanded the big sword soul sect in front of him to kneel on the ground with great force.

The lightning in his left hand flickered, and before the Soul Sect bandit could react,

Thunder pierced through his chest and came out from his back.

Lan Dian's aftermath turned over several villains behind him.

the other side,

Compared with a few months ago, Zhu Zhuqing seemed completely reborn.

He is merciless and decisive.

Every shot can take away a bloodstain.

A pair of ecstasy and sharp claws is frightening, ordinary people's naked eyes can't keep up with the speed of the Nether Blood Cat.

The bandits wanted to escape, but Zhu Zhuqing chased them one by one and killed them.

Although she herself has not obtained the third soul ring, her martial soul and fighting skills are crushing for these bandits.

After a while, Zhu Zhuqing and Xu Junfang were the only ones standing there.

The bandits' bodies were piled all over the ground.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the villains whose lives had been taken away by her, feeling proud.

They died because they were not strong enough.

Xu Junfang squatted down and cut off the heads of the three soul master gangsters with a knife.

"It's done, let's go."

"Ah."

The two walked out of the cottage and returned along the dark hillside.

In the past few months, Xu Junfang took Zhu Zhuqing to do many tasks.

Such as rescuing hostages, chasing criminals, and assassinating leaders of opposition forces.

There are even resting tasks such as helping to dig mine veins.

During the time Zhu Zhuqing followed Xu Junfang, with Xu Junfang's timely advice, his strength increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And after going through various crises, Zhu Zhuqing's ability to deal with things has also matured.

No longer put on a cold face all the time, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

After all, in the past, she was only concerned with escaping and killing, and had no time to improve her ability to handle affairs.

......................

The next day, the two handed over the harvested heads to the local law enforcement agency.

After confirming that it was correct, another meritorious service of Xu Junfang was recorded.

So far, Xu Junfang has completed 30 tasks required by teacher Bibidong.

There are even parts that are overdone.

Such efficiency is due to Xu Junfang's leapfrog strength.

After coming out of the law enforcement hall, the two found a restaurant in the commercial street and sat down.

"Zhuqing, I have completed all the tasks of the Wuhun Palace, and the year is almost up. It's time for me to return to the Pope's Palace."

Well, given the current friendship between Xu Junfang and Zhu Zhuqing, calling her "Zhu Qing" is no longer abrupt.

"Have you finished, then congratulations."

Zhu Zhuqing smiled lightly.

Although she knew that this day would come, the feeling of loss still came to her heart.

I have to admit that the days of carrying out missions with Xu Junfang in the past few months are the happiest and most unrestrained period of time she has ever lived from birth to now.

"Congratulations too, you can finally live the life you want to live."

"Didn't you always feel that I was controlling you to some extent?"

Xu Junfang smiled.

"Don't you have one, Xu Junfang?"

"From the moment I became your descendant, in fact, my future has been inseparable from you."

Zhu Zhuqing stared at Xu Junfang's eyes.

She knew Xu Junfang's real name during the second month of her mission with Xu Junfang.

Xu Junfang avoided this topic and said:

"Before we leave, I want to take you to a place to meet someone."

Zhu Zhuqing just nodded silently.

.................. ..

There is still some time before the return date set by Wuhun Academy.

Xu Junfang decided to insert Zhu Zhuqing into the kinship network he created for his future self.

The carriage roared and went straight into the city.

Nansen City.

It is located in the Barak Kingdom, to the north, and it is not too far to the Sylvester Kingdom.

The carriage stopped in front of a row of hotels.

After Xu Junfang and Zhu Zhuqing got off the carriage, the carriage sped away.

"It's here."

'The Continental Hotel'

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the name of the hotel lit up at night, and bad memories flashed in his heart.

"Is this where you're taking me?"

"A hotel."

Zhu Zhuqing was in a bad mood when he heard the voice.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Xu Junfang was careful, so he naturally heard Zhu Zhuqing's displeasure.

Then I probably guessed.

"Ha, who do you think I am? I have something important to introduce to you here."

"Don't you want to meet other members, there is one here."

Zhu Zhuqing was slightly surprised when he heard the words, and quickly followed Xu Junfang's pace.

"I hope the person you introduce is not the kind of person I imagined."

When Xu Junfang came to the front desk, a handsome receptionist said:

"Welcome, would you like to book a room?"

Xu Junfang took out a special gold coin, pressed it with two fingers, and slid it in front of the female receptionist:

"I want to see Warren."

Seeing the special lines on the gold coin, the female receptionist changed her expression, and gestured to the waiter in black to lead the way:

"Sir, please."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at everything in the hotel curiously. Some of the luxurious furnishings here were different from the hotels she had seen before, and the guests who came and went were also a little weird.

Here, it seems to be more advanced than a hotel.

It's like a mixture of an aristocratic restaurant and a hotel.

Following the footsteps of the waiter, the two came to a secret door leading directly to the ground.

The two guards at the door were soul masters, and they opened the door for them.

Behind the door is a long corridor dotted with bloody rays of light.

Xu Junfang walked around the corridor with ease, came to a VIP room, opened the door and entered.

A young man in black held a scepter and waved his hand to signal the waiter to close the door.

The door closed, and the young man knelt on one knee:

"Sir, why are you here?"