Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 134 The visitor has bad intentions, is Yin in danger?
In a valley somewhere, a group of people from the Spirit Hall, a black mass, were moving slowly forward.

A cardinal reported: "Your Holiness, according to the reports from our spies, the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Grass Soul Beast is in this area."

Qianxunji narrowed his eyes and looked ahead.

At this time, he took Bibi Dong and others and left Wuhun City. It took them a week to find this place.

But it is really difficult to tell the direction with the blue silver grass all over the mountains.

"Elder Yuxiao, it's your turn now." Qianxunji said in a deep voice.

Yuxiao Douluo is a level 92 Control-type Titled Douluo. With a long flute in his hand, the melodies he blows have endless uses.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

……

The morning light shines through the mist above the valley, casting a fine golden glow on the stream.

Under Ah Yin's influence, Yu Xiaolie has now been able to control his murderous aura and will never burn the blue silver grass around him to wither again.

At this time, Ayin was walking barefoot on the pebbles by the stream.

The cool stream water flowed over her white ankles, and the hem of her skirt woven from blue silver grass swayed gently with her movements.

"Dragon cub, stop chasing!"

She suddenly laughed out loud, bent down, scooped up a handful of water and splashed it onto the shore.

The dragon cub's chubby body was jumping up and down chasing a silver fish. He was drenched by the splashes and immediately shook his ears in grievance.

This time, Yu Xiaolie who just walked over was in trouble.

The water droplets splashed all over Yu Xiaolie.

Yu Xiaolie wiped his face, the aroma of grilled fish from last night still lingering on his fingertips.

He deliberately put on a stern face and said:

"You won't get any fish tonight."

The dragon cub immediately pounced on his legs and rubbed them, its tail wagging so hard that its afterimage could be seen.

It missed a delicious grilled fish meal last night, and if it can't eat it again, it will really go crazy.

Ah Yin on the side smiled with her eyes curved like a crescent moon.

Suddenly, she slipped and almost fell into the water.

Fortunately, Yu Xiaolie grabbed his wrist in time and pulled him back.

Ah Yin's wrists were particularly slender, and her skin had the unique coolness of blue silver grass.

After she stood firmly, Yu Xiaolie did not let go. Instead, he took her two steps into the deep water in this position.

"Want to learn how to catch fish?"

"Okay."

Ah Yin answered with a smile.

What's so difficult about catching fish? She just stared at the bottom of the river.

Suddenly, the blue silver grass in her hand flew out, and a big fish was tied up and brought up by her.

Yu Xiaolie shook his head and said:
"I'm not talking about catching fish this way, but about not relying on your martial spirit."

Yu Xiaolie said as he stuffed the sharpened wooden pole into her hand.

He then hugged her from behind, his palm covering the back of Yin's hand.

The tips of Ayin's ears turned red instantly, she could feel Yu Xiaolie's body temperature behind her.

The warm feeling came through the thin fabric, more scorching than the stream water in early summer.

Half a day later.

Yu Xiaolie taught Ah Yin some tips on catching fish. At this time, she was holding a wooden pole and staring at the river.

"Aim for the gills..."

She stammered and repeated what Yu Xiaolie had taught her.

Suddenly, a fat trout swam past their feet.

Yu Xiaolie suddenly exerted force on her wrist, and the wooden pole made a "whoosh" sound.

It plunged straight into the water, and when the splash came up, the trout had been pinned between the rocks at the bottom of the river.

The dragon cub excitedly jumped into the water, and the splashing water reflected a rainbow in the sunlight.

"Ah, I got it!"

Ah Yin screamed excitedly, and when she turned around, the water droplets on the ends of her hair splashed onto Yu Xiaolie's face.

While laughing and joking, the two stepped on the moss and both fell into the waist-deep stream.

Yu Xiaolie subconsciously protected her body, and his butt hit the pebbles.

Immediately, Yu Xiaolie snorted softly.

Ah Yin met Yu Xiaolie's eyes with great concern.

Amidst the rippling water, Ah Yin's long, blue-silver hair spread out like waterweed, with a few strands clinging to Yu Xiaolie's neck.

She leaned on his chest to get up, but her palm pressed against something hard.

It was the pendant woven from blue silver grass that he wore close to his body. She had secretly placed it next to his pillow three months ago.

"So... you've been wearing it all the time?"

Ah Yin's voice was as light as a dragonfly skimming across the water.

Yu Xiaolie didn't answer, but just pushed aside her wet bangs and rubbed his thumb over a strand of hair that was resting on her eyebrow.

Drops of water dripped from her chin and landed on his chest. A strange feeling rose from Ah Yin's heart. She was about to say something, but was interrupted by the dragon cub in the distance.

The dragon cub was running back with a trout in his mouth when he saw the two of them like this.

Suddenly, it let out an "Ah" and covered its eyes with its paws, its fat butt stuck between two rocks, unable to move forward or backward.

Ah Yin blushed and tried to stand up, but Yu Xiaolie grabbed a strand of her hair, twisted it between his fingers, and pulled her shoulders.

"What did you want to ask?"

The stream water suddenly became very cold.

Ah Yin looked at the blue silver grass leaves floating past him, his voice trembling.

"You said... can humans and soul beasts love each other?"

Her fingertips unconsciously dug into her palm, and the blue and gold lines hidden under her skin were faintly visible.

She had been reluctant to reveal to Yu Xiaolie that she was a hundred thousand year old soul beast.

Yu Xiaolie smiled indifferently, looking at the water droplets on her eyelashes that were about to fall, and suddenly remembered the way she controlled the blue silver grass to tie up the dragon cub when they first met half a year ago.

He knew what Yin's question meant. He had known Yin's true identity for a long time, but he had never exposed her.

Compared to when they first met, Yin no longer had the heroic spirit he had that day, and only endless tenderness was indulging him.

"Of course."

Yu Xiaolie suddenly grabbed her neck and kissed her, and the stream of water flowed over the overlapping lapels of their clothes.

Ah Yin opened his eyes wide, their pupils round and convex.

For a moment I didn’t know where to look, and could only look at the blue sky and white clouds.

Then, I stopped caring about anything else and just closed my eyes to enjoy it.

A faint sweet scent of blue silver grass suddenly wafted between Yu Xiaolie's lips and teeth.

This kiss carried the coolness of stream water and the unique passion of a young man.

Suddenly, the sound of a flute pierced the silence of the valley.

Yu Xiaolie looked up suddenly, and A Yin also looked around in panic.

The sound of the flute penetrated into his eardrums like a poisonous snake, and even the stream water beneath him rippled unnaturally with the tone.

The strong sense of oppression made them realize that this was a powerful Titled Douluo!
A group of people then appeared, on the treetops ten meters high not far from Yu Xiaolie and the others.

Yuxiao Douluo, dressed in green, stood on the leaves, the faint light of his soul ring slowly rotating around him.

At the entrance of the valley, Qianxunji's platinum robe fluttered in the wind.

Demon Bear Douluo blocked the retreat like an iron tower. Bibi Dong and the seven Soul Saints behind him surrounded them in a fan shape.

"This Blue Silver Emperor is indeed cunning. The mountains and plains are covered with blue silver grass, making it really difficult to track him. Fortunately, with Yu Xiao's soul-searching music, we finally found him! Hahahaha~"

Demon Bear Douluo licked his lips, and the ground beneath his feet cracked with his steps.

Ah Yin had a splitting headache because of Yu Xiao Douluo's constant flute music.

Although Yu Xiaolie was also restricted and his movements became slow, his mental resilience was strong. After some resistance, he quickly pulled A Yin behind him.

A stream of mental power condensed into substance and shot from his eyes towards Yuxiao Douluo.

boom!
The continuous flute sound suddenly stopped. Yuxiao Douluo covered his face and looked at Yu Xiaolie in disbelief.

I never thought that I would meet someone with such a high level of spiritual power.

Ah Yin was trembling all over and gradually regained consciousness.

Suddenly, the blue silver grass under her feet grew wildly, and the six soul rings were fully revealed for the first time.

Then, she took advantage of Yu Xiaolie's inattention and protected him behind her.

"Xiao Lie, run!"

Ah Yin faced the Spirit Hall crowd alone, his expression resolute as he said:

"Spirit Hall! Your target is me! It has nothing to do with him. If you want to catch me, you have to rely on your own skills!"

She looked at the two Titled Douluo in front of her, as well as a group of Soul Sage-level powerhouses.

Ah Yin knew that there was no escape today.

In this case, Yu Xiaolie must not be implicated.

"Stand at the back!"

Instead, a big hand pulled her behind him.

Yu Xiaolie took a step forward, and Long Zai followed suit, shouting at the Spirit Hall group:

"If you want to catch her, it depends on whether you are fast enough!"

When Demon Bear Douluo saw the dragon cub, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he quickly leaned over to whisper in Qianxunji's ear.

Their eyes kept shifting between Long Zai and Yu Xiaolie.

Yu Xiaolie took the opportunity to touch Ah Yin with his toes and quickly scratched the side of her foot, indicating that she should be ready to escape at any time.

Then, as the dark attribute soul power began to operate, the dragon cub's fur instantly stood up, and its round body lay across the two sides.

A roar shook the rocks off the ground, and black mist seeped out from its fur.

Yu Xiaolie grabbed A Yin's hand. As long as the dragon cub transformed into the Black Nether Holy Dragon and delayed the opponent for a while, he and A Yin would have a chance to escape.

Feeling the powerful fluctuations of soul power, everyone in the Spirit Hall also took up their positions.

War is imminent!
Qian Xunji's six-winged angel martial spirit lit up, and the angel light suddenly dispelled the black fog.

Unexpectedly, he raised his hand and shouted in a majestic voice:
"Stop it all!"

(End of this chapter)