Sharing the Universe from Douluo Continent

Chapter 344 You Are Qiao Feng ( Monthly Tickets Plus)
"ah!"

Zhong Ling did not expect Zuo Zimu to do this suddenly. She was hit on the shoulder without any preparation and fell from the beam.

"call out--"

Just when Zhong Ling thought she was going to fall badly, a white shadow suddenly rushed in from outside the door, immediately put his arms around her slender waist, and held her steadily in his arms.

Looking at Zhong Ling's adorable expression as she closed her eyes in fear, Dai Changsheng secretly laughed in his heart, and then asked in a gentle tone: "Miss, are you okay?"

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When Zhong Ling slowly opened her dark, beautiful eyes and saw Dai Changsheng's jade-like face, her pretty face couldn't help but blush slightly, and she subconsciously shook her head: "I... I'm fine~"

"As long as it's okay."

Dai Changsheng gently put Zhong Ling down and turned to Zuo Zimu, saying, "Master Zuo, you are the leader of a sect after all. Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by your fellow martial artists for bullying a little girl like this?"

"You little brat, who do you think you are? How dare you speak to my master like that! Could it be that you..."

"Noisy!"

Before Gong Guangjie could finish his words, Dai Changsheng raised his hand and waved it with an unhappy look on his face.

"hold head high!!!"

Accompanied by a high-pitched dragon roar, a golden dragon phantom visible to the naked eye suddenly shot out from Dai Changsheng's palm.

Under the horrified gazes of the crowd, Gong Guangjie was directly blasted dozens of meters away by the golden dragon phantom, knocking a big hole in the wall of the martial arts hall, and fell into the rubble of the wall, his life or death unknown.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?!"

Zuo Zimu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously took a step back, pointing at Dai Changsheng and shouting tremblingly, "You...you are Qiao Feng!"

It’s no wonder that Zuo Zimu recognized the wrong person. After all, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is the unique martial art of the Beggar Gang, and only the Beggar Gang’s leader, Qiao Feng, knows the complete Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

"I did use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms just now, but I am not Qiao Feng."

Dai Changsheng was halfway through his words when he pulled out a folding fan from somewhere, unfolded the fan with the word "Invincible" written on it, and waved it, saying, "My surname is Dai, my given name is Changsheng, and I have nothing to do with the Beggars' Sect."

"It turns out to be Master Dai. I've heard of your great name for a long time!"

Zuo Zimu, having recovered from his shock, no longer cared about his dignity and said with a smile, "I didn't know you were coming, so I failed to greet you. I hope you will forgive me."

The other people present didn't think there was anything wrong when they saw Zuo Zimu being so cowardly.

After all, people in the underworld believe in the principle of the survival of the fittest and respect for the strong.

Just now, Dai Changsheng swung out a dragon-shaped true energy several meters long with one palm. Such martial arts can be considered superb. If someone else was in Zuo Zimu's position, they would definitely admit defeat.

Dai Changsheng did not accept Zuo Zimu's apology. Instead, he pointed at Zhong Ling beside him and said, "You don't need to apologize to me. You should apologize to this girl."

"That's what the Master taught me."

Zuo Zimu's expression changed slightly, and he immediately gritted his teeth and knelt down in front of Zhong Ling: "Miss, I was wrong just now. I shouldn't have killed your little green snake. Please forgive me this time for my eagerness to save your disciple!

If you feel that your anger is not satisfied, you can let the snake bite me. I will not resist."

Although making Zuo Zimu kneel down and apologize to Zhong Ling was even more painful than killing him, he was more afraid of angering Dai Changsheng, the god of death, which would lead to the annihilation of the entire Wuliang Sword Sect.

Judging from the fact that Gong Guangjie was slapped to death by Dai Changsheng just because he cursed him, this person is definitely not a good person!

Therefore, Zuo Zimu's worries are definitely not groundless.

"Okay, okay, I forgive you, please get up quickly!" Seeing that Zuo Zimu was already old and still had to kneel down to apologize to her, the kind-hearted Zhong Ling quickly waved her hands.

In fact, the reason why Zhong Ling released the snake to scare Gong Guangjie was because she couldn't stand him bullying Duan Yu, and it was not because she was being unreasonable.

"Thank you for your kindness, young lady!"

After receiving Zhong Ling's forgiveness, Zuo Zimu did not rush to stand up. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at Dai Changsheng, giving him a questioning look.

"Since this girl has forgiven you, today's matter ends here."

Dai Changsheng finished speaking, closed the folding fan in his hand, and turned to Zhong Ling beside him and said: "Let's go!"

"Ok!"

Zhong Ling nodded obediently, then skipped and followed Dai Changsheng away.

Under the leadership of Dai Changsheng, the two quickly left Wuliang Mountain. On the way down the mountain, Zhong Ling took the initiative to tell Dai Changsheng her name.

"Brother Changsheng, why don't you come back to Wanjie Valley with me? If you hadn't saved me just now, I would have fallen badly. You must come home with me and let me treat you well."

Upon learning that Dai Changsheng was a knight from the Song Dynasty and had not found a suitable place to stay, the young Zhong Ling immediately invited him to visit her home.

"Sister Ling'er invites me, how dare I refuse?"

Faced with Zhong Ling’s enthusiastic invitation, Dai Changsheng naturally would not refuse, otherwise wouldn’t he be a hero saving the beauty in vain?

"Great, Brother Changsheng, please follow me quickly. My home is in that direction."

Seeing that Dai Changsheng accepted her invitation, Zhong Ling's mood immediately became better. She took brisk steps and took him to Wanjie Valley.

The two walked slowly for more than half an hour and finally stopped in front of a dark forest.

"Brother Changsheng, wait for me~"

Zhong Ling walked quickly to a pine tree that was tens of meters tall, skillfully pushed aside the long grass in front of the pine tree, and then pulled up the big iron ring hidden in the tree hole.

"Crack!"

With a slight friction sound, the wooden board connected to the iron ring was suddenly lifted up, revealing a dark underground passage.

"Brother Changsheng, if we go through this underground tunnel, we will reach the Wanjie Valley. Come with me quickly." After Zhong Ling finished speaking, he took the lead and walked into the underground passage.

Seeing this, Dai Changsheng followed in.

The two walked for dozens of meters in the underground passage, then quickly came out through the exit on the other side and returned to the ground.

What appeared before Dai Changsheng's eyes was a lush green meadow, with pine trees at the end.

On one of the pine trees, a piece of bark had been shaved off and painted white with nine large characters written on it: "Anyone with the surname Duan who enters this valley will be killed without mercy."

Next to the nine big characters, there was an iron nail with a palm-sized hammer hanging on it.

"Dangdangdang..."

Zhong Ling walked to the pine tree with lotus steps, picked up the small hammer skillfully, and knocked hard on the word "Duan" three times.

"The lady is back!"

Not long after, a pleasant girl's voice suddenly sounded, her tone full of joy.

(End of this chapter)