Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

Then he looked at Liu Erlong with suspicion.

"Speaking of which, shouldn't I be asking you this? You really...have absolutely no recollection of what I look like?"

“Soul skill…” Liu Erlong murmured.

Hearing Ye Qiu's words, he couldn't help but shake his head and then nod.

"What do you mean by shaking your head and nodding?" Ye Qiu frowned as he looked at her.

"I had no impression of you before I met you, but after I got to know you, I had a vague impression of you, but I really can't remember it!"

Liu Erlong patted his head.

I feel like I'm acting really strange right now, maybe... a little more delicate than usual?

"Aren't you surprised that the soul skill in your eyes came from this?" Ye Qiu looked at her in surprise. How could she use something that suddenly appeared so confidently?

"I find that strange! But it doesn't stop me from using it. Besides, I had a serious illness before, and there are some things I can't remember..."

"Alright, it seems you really don't remember Ye Xiu!" Ye Qiu shook his head helplessly and sighed.

I thought I could get some clues from Liu Erlong.

Unexpectedly, it seems her memory has been tampered with.

"Ye Xiu? You're that scumbag, that heartless man?!"

Unexpectedly, upon hearing the name Ye Xiu, Liu Erlong suddenly seemed to remember something.

She looked at him with a strange and surprised expression.

"Yes..."

Ye Qiu's face lit up with joy, and he nodded unconsciously.

He then quickly shook his head.

He wouldn't dare to use terms like "scumbag" or "heartless man" when the current situation is unclear.

"No! No... I'm not Ye Xiu, my name is Ye Qiu! I just want to find him, you know him?!"

Ye Qiu looked at the pale-faced woman in front of him with surprise.

This woman doesn't seem as difficult to communicate with as I've imagined.

"no...?"

Liu Erlong glanced at Ye Qiu suspiciously, but then shook his head.

"I don't know where he is, and I don't know him... Maybe I do know him, but I've lost some memories and can't remember... but..."

As she spoke, her voice became uncontrollably melancholic, and her eyes softened as she looked at Ye Qiu.

"But I occasionally hear my best friends mention this name!"

"I don't know who your best friend is?" Ye Qiu looked at her curiously; he had no idea who Liu Erlong's best friends were...

We can't bring up Bibi Dong, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, again, can we?

It shouldn't be that bad...

"Why are you acting so strangely? Instead of asking my name first, you're asking about my best friend's name!"

Liu Erlong suddenly glared at Ye Qiu, feeling extremely displeased with his behavior.

Without even realizing it, she has started referring to herself as "old lady" or similar terms.

"Ahem... I'm sorry, I was too impatient." Ye Qiu gave a wry smile.

He knew Liu Erlong's identity, but the other party did not.

I know it was quite abrupt of me to ask that question.

As Ye Qiu scratched his head, he suddenly noticed a small pool of blood on the ground.

It flowed down from Liu Erlong's left arm.

Looking at Liu Erlong, who was pale-faced, with surprise, this Tyrannosaurus was indeed a tiger, still able to chat even while bleeding.

"How about I heal your wounds first?"

Ye Qiu tries his best to maintain a friendly attitude towards those who have connections with Ye Xiu and whom he has left with backup plans...

He had no idea what kind of big blunder would happen next.

"Okay, thank you in advance!"

The two of them sat down cross-legged on the spot.

Liu Erlong turned to the side, with his left shoulder facing Ye Qiu.

"My name is Liu Erlong... I am the Dean of Blue Tyrant Academy in Heaven Dou Imperial City...!"

As if guided by some unseen force, Liu Erlong spoke softly to the boy who was becoming increasingly familiar to her.

She couldn't help but reveal all her experiences over the years.

Frowning, Liu Erlong suppressed this feeling.

She pointed at the sound... turned her head to the side, carefully looking at the boy in front of her.

Could it be that I actually know this person?

However, in the past ten years or so, he has rarely left Tiandou City or gone out.

The other person's age doesn't seem like it at all...

"So it's Dean Liu! I am Ye Qiu! May I ask which of the good sisters you were talking about earlier?"

Ye Qiu raised an eyebrow, but after his voice faded, there was no response for a long time.

He glanced at Liu Erlong.

At this moment, she seemed unwilling to answer the question and remained silent.

He just frowned as he looked at Ye Qiu.

Seeing this, Ye Qiu stopped talking. He would have plenty of time to ask questions after his injuries were healed.

Liu Erlong didn't know why either.

She didn't seem to like how Ye Qiu addressed her, and even didn't want to tell him about Tang Yuehua...

"Dean Liu...I'm sorry for the offense!"

Ye Qiu's voice made Liu Erlong frown, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes.

Tear!

As soon as Ye Qiu finished speaking, he suddenly ripped off the sleeve of her left arm.

A bare, blood-stained arm was exposed.

Liu Erlong frowned, feeling a slight pain.

There was no other significant reaction, except that his right fist was clenched tightly.

Ye Qiu saw that there was a bloody hole in her left upper arm.

Fortunately, no bones were broken.

Otherwise, she would have already lost her fighting ability.

Ye Qiu picked up the towel, and the power of ice and fire surged within his body.

The towel suddenly became covered in frost, and then slowly began to emit wisps of smoke.

Between ice and heat.

This made the towel slightly damp.

Ye Qiu held one of her arms in his hands; it felt somewhat cold to the touch.

Her skin had a light peach-colored hue, was smooth, firm, and elastic.

She looks like a girl in her early twenties, with a youthful and radiant complexion.

Liu Erlong turned his head to look at Ye Qiu, who was carefully wiping away the bloodstains for him, and felt increasingly strange.

Surprisingly, I didn't have the slightest thought of minding or resisting.

The other person's palm was warm.

In her heart, she increasingly felt that she knew Ye Qiu...

Ye Qiu, who was carefully tending to her wound, did not notice the slight embarrassment on Liu Erlong's face.

He simply wiped away the dried blood that had trickled down her arm.

Seeing her injuries, the wounds that wouldn't heal for a long time and were even spreading outwards.

This also confirmed Ye Qiu's suspicions.

The person who assassinated Qian Renxue was indeed that evil soul master whose martial soul was the Crimson Bow!

Ye Qiu opened his Sharingan.

Observe the crimson soul power entwined on it.