Douluo Dalu: The Frozen Throne

Chapter 52: First meeting, Tian Ling and Qian Gu Yue Yin
Shu Yan's gaze swept across everyone in turn, and finally stopped at the still indifferent and mysterious Luo Qinghan, but a strange color appeared in his eyes uncontrollably.

As if she had noticed Shu Yan's slightly strange gaze, Luo Qinghan controlled the wheelchair and slowly turned around. She pulled the hem of her skirt calmly and was about to speak when a figure in a golden dress appeared in front of her.

Shu Yan withdrew his gaze, feeling a little surprised, but his attention was quickly drawn to the blonde woman in front of him.

The blonde woman first turned around and whispered a few words to Luo Qinghan. When she saw that Luo Qinghan did not respond, she turned around helplessly, with a seductive smile on her face, and said with a smile:
“Hello, little brother. My name is Tian Ling, and I’m Qinghan’s sister. I guess you’re the genius with the ultimate martial spirit. Tsk tsk, I heard Wang Lin and the others say that you’re more beautiful than Qinghan. I didn’t believe it at first, but now that I see you, you’re really a handsome little guy…”

Shu Yan's face froze slightly, but then he smiled helplessly. He looked at Tian Ling in front of him with a little smile in his eyes, and then said softly:
"Auntie, you're joking. At most, I look a bit like a pretty boy. As for competing with girls for beauty, I really have no interest in it."

Hearing Shu Yan's address, Tian Ling's face darkened visibly, and her eyes looking at Shu Yan were filled with murderous intent. She clenched her white fists, and then she said angrily:

"Don't call me that, little friend. I'm only seventeen, in the prime of my youth. I just look a little more mature. I have nothing to do with auntie..."

"is it?"

Shu Yan looked at Tian Ling again, then chuckled.

Tian Ling clenched her fists tightly. Even without dressing up, her plump and enchanting figure was still full of endless temptation. What was particularly eye-catching was her young and beautiful face. She had the youthful beauty of a young girl, but also had a charming style similar to that of a young woman. She looked a little dangerous...

As if she had seen through Shu Yan's deliberate teasing, Tian Ling's expression slowly returned to normal. She chuckled and looked at Xu Jiujiu who was following Shu Yan, and deliberately stretched out her tone and said:

"Does the Imperial Princess's soft rice taste good? If so, how about bringing your sister along? Don't worry, with your sister sleeping in the middle, there will be absolutely no conflicts between you and your spouse. How about it? Are you tempted? Do you want to consider it?"

As she spoke, Tian Ling winked at Xu Jiujiu playfully.

After a long helpless smile to Tian Ling, he was about to say something when he heard another cold voice from the side:
"Tian Ling, is it useful to talk so much nonsense to them? Stop wasting time. If you want to fight, then fight. If not, I still have to practice. I don't have time to play this kind of boring game with you here."

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and their eyes finally landed on the tall girl with a black ponytail.

The girl's aura was extremely cold, even less human than Luo Qinghan. Her whole body was like a block of ice. Just by standing there, the temperature around her seemed to drop suddenly, making people feel a chill down their spine.

But it is undeniable that the girl has an excellent appearance. Her face with clear lines and three-dimensional features is full of heroic spirit and has an extremely aggressive appearance.

Shu Yan felt a familiar aura from her, a cold and impartial aura of righteousness, very similar to Qian Gu Chao Sheng, whom he had met once before. Or, in other words, all spirit masters with the Panlong Staff spirit have this characteristic, but the strength of the spirit varies. As if she noticed Shu Yan's gaze, the girl sneered disdainfully, with a glaring provocation in her eyes, and said in a rather unfriendly tone:
"Are you the genius who possesses the Ultimate Ice Martial Soul? You don't look like a genius at all. Instead, you are a little too arrogant. I want to see how powerful your Ultimate Ice Martial Soul is. How dare you be so bold as to want us to surrender..."

Shu Yan looked at the provocation in the girl's eyes, smiled lightly, and then said calmly:

"Really? I don't know how much it weighs, but it's definitely heavier than you, don't you think?"

Qiangu Yueyin was stunned for a moment, then followed Shu Yan's gaze, the anger in her eyes instantly burst out, the sound of teeth grinding was a little harsh, she raised her head abruptly, her cheeks turned red, not knowing whether it was because of shyness or anger, her beautiful eyes were completely covered with anger at this time, the next moment, a dark golden long stick suddenly appeared in her hand, and at the same time, her voice, as cold as if quenching ice chips, sounded again:

"Very good, you succeeded in pissing me off, kid. If you can walk out of this arena standing today, I will take your last name!"

The dark golden light flashed at a rapid speed, and the next moment, Qiangu Yueyin had already come close to Shu Yan and ruthlessly hit him with a stick. A sound explosion was faintly heard in the air, which showed how powerful the stick was.

Shu Yan pushed it away for a long time with one hand, then slightly turned sideways. The strong wind from the stick made his long white hair fly, but the expression on his face was still that leisurely and contented.

Qiangu Yueyin was stunned for a moment at first, as if she saw that her full-strength stick was easily dodged by the opponent. Then the expression on her face became more and more angry. The Panlong Stick was danced in her hand with great oppression. Her masterly demeanor could be seen in every move, and every blow could be regarded as a killing move. As time went by, the strength in her hands became stronger and stronger, and the speed of swinging the Panlong Stick became faster and faster, almost leaving an afterimage.

Luo Qinghan and his group had retreated to a safe area to the side. Snow Emperor and Ice Emperor appeared behind Xu Jiujiu. The three of them also came to the stands and looked at the situation below.

Perhaps because he saw Qiangu Yueyin's attack was getting more and more fierce, Shu Yan also restrained some of the leisurely expression on his face. His eyes were fixed on Qiangu Yueyin's movements and trends of swinging the Panlong Stick. The next moment, he suddenly made a move, and a seemingly ordinary punch landed on the Panlong Stick. With a loud bang, Qiangu Yueyin's hand holding the Panlong Stick trembled, and the irresistible force made her fly backwards with the Panlong Stick, raising a cloud of dust.

Shu Yan looked at the other people above, smiled and hooked his finger, then said:

"Come on, I don't want to waste any more time. Fists and feet will tell. There's no point in talking nonsense."

"Give me your best efforts and let me see if you are qualified to follow me to the top of the continent and overlook the more distant scenery, or if you will stop here..."

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(End of this chapter)