Douluo: Star-Breaking Sword God

Chapter 155 Zhu Zhuqing: Then, explain that Blue Silver Grass.

Two and a half minutes later, Ling Qianyao lay on the bed and sighed with despair.

Zhu Zhuqing sat down next to him. "She provoked us first."

Bibi Dong leaned against the window, arms crossed, and chuckled softly, "So what? The fact that I can tolerate you all around Qian Yao is already the biggest concession I can make."

"Then do you dare let Sister Xue know right now?" Zhu Zhuqing pouted.

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Bibi Dong's expression froze for a moment, a hint of panic flashing in her eyes, but she quickly regained her haughty and aloof demeanor. "That's my business."

"Tough talk."

Ling Qianyao closed his eyes helplessly, then opened them and said to Bibi Dong, "You go back first. You should understand her personality. The holiness of an angel and the shadow of darkness coexist within her. All we can do is slowly let her accept it."

His expression turned serious. "I've said it many times, this kind of struggle is meaningless. Since you've chosen me, I won't abandon any of you. Curb yourselves."

Bibi Dong's eyes flickered slightly, she snorted coldly, but she didn't insist anymore. With a flash, she disappeared by the window.

Zhu Zhuqing looked in the direction Bibi Dong had left, a smile curving her lips. "It seems she won't use her power to intimidate others. If this Pope sister had acted recklessly just now, relying on her cultivation and status, I would have been in a real predicament."

Fortunately, they managed to probe out some things—a morbid kind of love, very similar to Qian Renxue's at the beginning.

She won't be too unrestrained in front of Qian Yao, which is good. I haven't lost yet, and besides, she's no match for me in any way.

She turned to look at Ling Qianyao, "She's gone."

"Ah."

Zhu Zhuqing's martial soul possessed her, and the cat tail behind her coiled around Ling Qianyao's waist like a nimble snake, bringing him to her front.

"Now, I want to hear every single word of the whole story, from beginning to end."

"it is good."

Moonlight streamed through the window and fell upon Zhu Zhuqing. She lowered her brows slightly, her eyes unfocused, lost in deep thought.

The cat's tail still gently wrapped around Ling Qianyao's waist, but it gradually lost its initial lively sway, as if it had frozen along with its master's thoughts.

"So Sister Xue's love for secret chambers is inherited from this Pope? She's obsessed with such a twisted emotion."

"Damn it! Although a century-old age difference is insignificant to a Title Douluo-level Soul Master, this guy actually went and did it! His behavior of an old cow eating young grass is truly despicable!"

Her face was full of resentment, and her cat tail trembled from time to time due to her agitation.

"If I had known, I should have eaten Qian Yao during the Heavenly Battle. Now look what happened, our home has been raided. Zhu Zhuqing, you are so stupid. Why did you care about Qian Renxue's feelings? What would have happened if we had eaten her earlier? Our bodies have already developed to the point where we are almost fully grown."

Zhu Zhuqing felt increasingly remorseful as she thought about it, and a faint blush rose on her cheeks from shame and indignation. "If I had been more decisive back then, I wouldn't have all these troubles now."

"Zhuqing?"

"Ok?"

With Ling Qianyao's call, Zhu Zhuqing snapped out of her regretful thoughts, a hint of panic flashing in her eyes.

She composed herself and looked at Ling Qianyao with feigned composure. Her cat tail instantly stopped trembling and obediently drooped to Ling Qianyao's side. "Are you angry?"

Zhu Zhuqing pursed her lips. "Angry? Maybe, but you can't be blamed for it. She forced herself on you."

If a crazy beauty like the Pope truly had his heart set on you, I wouldn't believe you wouldn't be moved.

This can only be described as fate, but even so, I still feel a little uneasy.
"Clearly, I was here first!"

As she spoke, her eyes reddened slightly. She rushed into Ling Qianyao's arms and hugged him tightly. "I don't mind that there are many outstanding women around you, but I will still get jealous."

Ling Qianyao gently stroked Zhu Zhuqing's back and said softly, "What do you want me to do?"

Zhu Zhuqing raised her head and met Ling Qianyao's gaze. She said softly, "Qianyao, all I want is for you to be honest with me and hold nothing back. In this relationship, I want you to clearly let me know that I am irreplaceable."

As expected, it has to be Zhu Qing. Since childhood, her personality has always been like this, always thinking only of Ling Qianyao.

Even in the face of such a complicated situation, she still tries her best to maintain the emotional balance among them while remaining restrained.

Once you enter her heart, it's as if you're tightly bound by her most resilient threads of affection, making it difficult to break free.

Sometimes, not competing is the greatest competition. Zhu Zhuqing, seemingly calm and forbearing, actually uses gentleness to overcome strength, and has Ling Qianyao's heart firmly in her grasp.

He gently stroked Zhu Zhuqing's long hair and said softly, "If anything happens in the future, I will tell you. You don't need to have any worries with me."

"If you want to know, I will tell you everything without reservation."

"Um"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded gently, snuggling closer to Ling Qianyao, her voice tinged with a hint of coquettishness: "Did you say that?"

“Of course.” Ling Qianyao nodded.

Her soft, slender hand reached up to Ling Qianyao's chest, gently tracing circles. Zhu Zhuqing looked up, her eyes sparkling with a mischievous and playful light.

"Then, explain about that Blue Silver Grass? During this time, I haven't just stayed in this villa. I've also learned a lot about the past from Sister Xue and Master Ju Douluo."

The former Haotian Douluo is none other than Tang Hao, the father of Tang San.

When the Spirit Hall received the news, it was because Tang Hao was wandering around with a transformed spirit beast, causing trouble in front of the Spirit Hall.

After that, the previous Pope fell. Tang Hao, through the sacrifice of the transformed soul beast in this battle, broke through to the Title Douluo level in one fell swoop, and escaped after being seriously injured.

And his wife's martial soul seems to be Blue Silver Grass.
I learned from Sister Xue that the place where Tang San used to live was Notting City, which we passed through during our Soul Fighting training.

Qianyao, the Blue Silver Grass you brought back has a vitality quite different from ordinary Blue Silver Grass. Furthermore, it has golden patterns on its surface.

She can even make human-like movements. I was already a little suspicious about whether she was conscious. Now, can you explain this to me?

Ling Qianyao took a deep breath and slowly said, "Zhu Qing, since you've noticed so much, I won't hide it anymore. This Blue Silver Grass is actually the original form of Tang Hao's wife and Tang San's mother—A Yin, the Blue Silver Emperor."

At the beginning
My Illusion-Breaking Eyes sensed something and discovered that Tang Hao had placed it in a dark, sunless cave.

After hearing the story, Zhu Zhuqing frowned. "Is this what someone bearing the title of Haotian Douluo does? Isn't that just too self-deceptive?"

(End of this chapter)