Douluo: Star-Breaking Sword God

Chapter 32 Foolish Qian Renxue
"Ah."

Qian Renxue pulled over a chair and sat down opposite Ling Qianyao, with only half a meter between them.

She elegantly crossed one leg over the other, her slender body appearing even more curvaceous with this movement, and her arms folded across her chest, her posture both lazy and a bit majestic.

"Qian Renxue, this is my name." She said her name lightly, looking directly at Ling Qianyao, observing his reaction. The atmosphere between the two began to become subtle.

"Qian Renxue," Ling Qianyao muttered the name softly, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes, "What a suitable name for you, both proud and cold, just like you."

"Hmph, you're so smooth-talking." Qian Renxue snorted, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly. "Since you already know my identity, you should also understand that I'm not looking for you just to chat."

"Of course I understand. So, am I not here because I was invited?"

Ling Qianyao spread his hands, "Actually, for me, compared to the Heaven Dou Empire, the Spirit Hall is obviously a better place.

As the Spirit Hall is sandwiched between the two empires, or even above the two empires, the protection it can provide is naturally more comprehensive and powerful.

Moreover, if Zhuqing is protected by the Spirit Hall, she will be even safer."

Qian Renxue suddenly leaned forward, the tip of her hair almost brushing his throat, and a hint of anger appeared in her crystal blue eyes.

"You'd better not tell me that you joined the Spirit Hall just to protect that girl. I'll be very angry if you do that."

Ling Qianyao adjusted his sitting position slightly, "So what if it is so? She is my girlfriend now, and it is natural for me to consider her. You and I have only just met. Even if you are extremely beautiful, do you expect me to fall in love with you at first sight and say that I did everything for you?
Don't underestimate me, and don't take yourself too seriously, Qian Renxue."

When Qian Renxue heard this, a complex emotion flashed in her eyes. She bit her lower lip lightly, as if suppressing the anger in her heart.

But after a moment, she suddenly laughed, "Ling Qianyao, I have to say, you are very interesting. It's not common to see people who dare to speak to me like this."

She put away her smile and said, "As long as you join the Spirit Hall, that girl and you, I can guarantee that no one can hurt you. As for your relationship with her..."

Ling Qianyao interrupted her, "The relationship between Zhu Qing and I is clear at a glance. Someone with a holy spirit like the Seraph would never forcibly separate others, right? Those who possess spirit fusion skills don't necessarily have to be together."

Qian Renxue's eyebrows kept twitching, her silver teeth clenched tightly, and she forced a smile, "Yes—ah, did I say anything? You don't think that just because we had a martial soul resonance, I regard you as my future partner, do you? Don't be too proud, Ling Qianyao!"

"That's good." Ling Qianyao nodded seriously.

Qian Renxue's heart was pounding as she cursed this unromantic guy in her heart, "Is he blind? How can that Zhu Zhuqing compare to me? Talent, or looks?
Apart from the two ounces of flesh on her body, how can she compare to me? Can that be eaten as food? Damn it, I insist on asking you to acknowledge my excellence, but you are just hiding it. I don’t believe you are not tempted.

Qian Renxue exhaled, "So, you are a member of the Spirit Hall now?"

"Of course. But you can't restrict me. I want to complete my martial arts training in Tiandou. I still have a lot to do."

"Of course." Qian Renxue nodded, "Your life will remain the same as before. Aside from knowing my existence, nothing will change."

If Ling Qianyao didn't stay in Tiandou, how could she practice the martial soul fusion technique with him?
How could she possibly send him to Wuhun City? If she really sent him there, with Ling Qianyao's talent, what if someone else got there first? She remembered clearly that sister had accepted a foxy apprentice.

She had been robbed of the motherly love and care she deserved. If Ling Qianyao was robbed of it by someone else, wouldn't Qian Renxue be furious? She handed Ling Qianyao two tokens engraved with the word "snow". One of them belonged to Prince Tiandou, and the other had the Wuhun Hall pattern on the back, which was her personal special token.

"In Tiandou City, you can move freely. If you see a Spirit Hall elder or above, you can use the token at the back. Those of lower status will not be recognized."

Ling Qianyao accepted it without hesitation and put it into the storage ring.

"Now, we are companions." He smiled and held out his hand.

Qian Renxue stared at the outstretched hand. After a moment's silence, a playful smile appeared on her lips. She slowly extended her own hand and gently shook Ling Qianyao's. "I hope you won't let me down."

After the handshake, the atmosphere between the two seemed to have changed subtly. It was no longer as tense as before, but it was not completely harmonious either.

"Tell me what you think of the Spirit Hall?"

"A powerful existence that balances the forces of the continent."

"Oh?" Qian Renxue narrowed her eyes slightly, seeming a little surprised by Ling Qianyao's answer. "Then don't you think the Spirit Hall's ambition is too big? I'm undercover here just to control the Heaven Dou Empire.

What do you think of the Spirit Hall's behavior? "

Ling Qianyao shook his head. "Ambition? Who doesn't have ambition? The Spirit Hall simply puts its ambitions out in the open. Moreover, it has sufficient strength to support this ambition."

The trend of great unification is historical. If the Spirit Hall is truly capable of achieving this, then perhaps it wouldn't be a bad thing."

Qian Renxue nodded in satisfaction, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

But Ling Qianyao continued, "However, since you are a descendant of the Qian family, I think your status should be very respected. As far as I know, the current angel spirit is only passed down from one person, and apart from the great priest of the Spirit Hall, there is only the previous Pope.

If you are the daughter of the previous Pope, can I call you Young Master?"

"Of course." Qian Renxue snorted softly, "You shouted well, a few more times."

Ling Qianyao ignored her and continued, "Then I don't understand. With your status and the extraordinary talent destined by your Angel Martial Spirit, you have nothing better to do than come here as an undercover agent?

Isn't this a waste of your cultivation talent? Excuse me, what is your innate soul power level, and what is your current soul power level? "

Qian Renxue's face darkened and she remained silent.

Ling Qianyao threw a boomerang, "Why aren't you talking? Don't you like it?"

"I'm just better than you. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Qian Renxue glared at Ling Qianyao unhappily, with a hint of impatience in her tone.

"Rather than this, it's time to get down to business." Qian Renxue pressed her soft hand against Ling Qianyao's heart, her fiery breath sweeping across his collarbone. "Try the martial soul fusion technique."

(End of this chapter)