Douluo's hope on the full moon

Chapter 15 Dai Mubai

The strange combination of Tang San, Xiao Wu and Xue Hanjiang walked on the bustling street, attracting frequent glances from passers-by.

Tang San, who was born as a blacksmith, is well-proportioned and strong. Although he is only 12 years old, he is already about 1.7 meters tall.

Although the appearance is not amazingly handsome, but the shoulder-length short hair, gentle temperament and clean and tidy clothes are also very easy to look at and feel good.

Compared with Tang San's ordinary, tall and slender legs, the playful and cute Xiao Wu is very extraordinary.

Whether it's the red eyes or the scorpion braids that reach down to the calves, they all reveal a delicate taste, and the little pink skirt complements Xiaowu's long legs and thin waist.

As for Xuehanjiang...

It is a fusion of contradictions.

The gray and white long ponytail tied behind the head, the light-colored pupils hiding the cold sharpness, and the gentleness overflowing from the corners of the mouth and brows.

The fusion of two completely different things formed Xue Hanjiang's unique fatal attraction.

In this way, the three of them are very attractive even if they are alone, but together...

That is, it is difficult not to attract attention.

Xue Hanjiang didn't consciously respond to the girls who were watching him secretly, causing the ladies drinking tea on the street to blush and bow their heads, and the bolder ones would even pull their collars and wink at him.

It has the meaning of "As long as you hook your hands, I will go with you today".

But Xue Hanjiang didn't mean that.

……

Tang San and Xiao Wu were arguing daily at this time, Xue Hanjiang was guessing while watching the play.

Of course it's not who loses who wins, but...

Will Tang San, the sister-control madman, surrender and compromise after a few seconds?
Of course, the result was not beyond Xue Hanjiang's expectation. Five seconds later, Xiao Wu successfully dragged the two of them to go shopping.

The three of them wandered around for lunch, then wandered the streets to digest food.

Suddenly, Xiao Wu's eyes lit up, and she pointed to a three-storey hotel that was eye-catching like a rose and said excitedly: "Xiao San Xiaoxue, look, it's a hotel like a rose! Let's stay here tonight!"

In recent years, Tang San's money from blacksmithing plus monthly subsidies is still a small amount of savings, of course it won't spoil Xiao Wu's happiness, as for the little rich man Xue Hanjiang...

Then there is no opinion.

Not to mention the purse given by him and Galan, the money just for picking herbs and spiritual fruits was astronomical for Tang San.

Entering the hotel, Tang San and Xiao Wu walked to the front desk, Tang San said: "Please open two rooms for us."

The person at the front desk looked around Tang San and Xiao Wu, a little envious and a little strange asked: "Sir, are you sure you want to open two rooms?"

Tang San nodded: "Is there something wrong?"

The waiter's eyes were a little ambiguous: "I'm sorry sir, we only have one room left."

Tang San turned to look at Xue Hanjiang behind him, Xue Hanjiang spread his hands: "I don't care."

Only then did the waiter see Xue Hanjiang behind Tang San, and his gaze on the three became more and more strange, but he still explained: "Although there is only one room, the space must be large enough for two or three people to live in. Look at you..."

Xue Hanjiang frowned. The waiter's gaze made him feel a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't explain why he was uncomfortable, so he simply didn't look at him.

Seeing that neither of them had obvious objections, Xiao Wu slapped the table and made a decision directly: "Okay, this is the room! Anyway, the three of us slept together since childhood."

The waiter coughed and quickly went through the formalities for them.

At this moment, a sudden voice interrupted the waiter's actions: "I said, this room should be mine."

Xue Hanjiang looked back, and saw a handsome and extremely young blond man standing not far from them with a pair of sisters in his arms, his evil pupils gleamed coldly.

This person should be a beast spirit, and it is an extremely powerful beast spirit, and there is a 90.00% probability that the spirit is a cat.

This was Xue Hanjiang's first thought after seeing this person.

The young man knocked on the counter: "New kid, you don't seem to understand the rules, hehe, don't you know that you will reserve a room for me every time?"

Seeing the waiter's cramped and dazed look, the young man didn't bother to say, "Call your manager out."

Tang San frowned: "This big brother, we came first."

The young man didn't even look at Tang San, and said coldly: "So what?"

Xiao Wu, who could no longer suppress her temper, stomped her feet: "It's not good, I just want you to get out!"

Only then did the young man turn around and look at the three people in front of him: "Oh? It seems that you are also soul masters. In this way, I will give you a chance. The two of you go up together. If you win, I will give you my room. Otherwise, please give me your room." Show the word roll."

Only at this time did Xue Hanjiang look over lazily, the deeper the smile on the corner of his mouth, the more piercing the coldness in his eyes: "Appropriate self-confidence is charm, but excessive self-confidence is ignorance."

When the young man looked at Xue Hanjiang carefully, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes: "It can be seen that you are a strong man, I take back what I just said, but...

I still want to learn, who knows the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. "

At this time, the hotel manager heard the voice and came out to talk, and asked Tang San and the others to live in another house.

Xiao Wu, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, frowned: "Why, the guy who looks down on people with a dog's eyes, just beats whoever is afraid of whomever he hits!"

The young man smiled contemptuously: "But a mere great soul master, I really don't know where his self-confidence comes from."

Xue Hanjiang raised his hand to hold Xiao Wu's shoulder, showing an incomparably kind smile: "Sorry, I gave it."

"Hahahaha" the young man laughed: "Sure enough, you are confident enough. I hope you will still be so confident when you get out of here later."

Xue Hanjiang didn't bother to say anything, but just spread his hands as a gesture of invitation.

There was a gleam in the young man's eyes, and he raised his right fist and punched Xue Hanjiang's chest without fancy.

Xue Hanjiang did not retreat, his right hand turned white, and directly met the young man's fist with the same fist.

With a muffled bang, the young man's forward body stopped, while Xue Hanjiang took two steps back before stopping.

Xue Hanjiang frowned secretly. Sure enough, there was still a gap between his strength and melee attack at this time.

Although he didn't fall behind in strength training, and even used the Xuanyu hand that Tang San taught him for the first time, but in terms of strength alone, he was still much worse than this person who looked a few years older than Xue Hanjiang.

Of course, it wasn't that Xue Hanjiang was too weak, but that this young man was too strong.

The astonishment in the young man's eyes became more and more intense. He never thought that this person who looked a few years younger than himself could receive this punch: "Yes, you have the qualifications to be my opponent."

Xue Hanjiang sneered from his nose: "Hey, it's not certain who wins and who loses."

The two matched their moves again, the Xuanyu Hand, Crane and Dragon Capture learned from Tang San, and Ghost Shadow Fan Zongbuxue Hanjiang were all used extremely proficiently, so they only lost a little when they confronted each other.

The young man caught by Xue Hanjiang was hit in the chest with a palm, and took three steps back, his expression changed.

It's just that instead of being angry, this person had a blazing fighting spirit in his eyes: "It's rare for someone to fight me like this without soul power, you're fine.

Regardless of whether you win or lose, I will give up the room to you, but please do your best and don't be merciful! "

Xue Hanjiang slowly exhaled the turbid air from his chest, and raised the corners of his mouth: "Why, can't wait to be beaten?"

"White Tiger Possession!" The young man summoned his martial spirit White Tiger, the blond hair on his head turned into black and white, the tiger's claws twitched between his fingers, and a cold light shone in his blue pupils: "Dai Mubai, Wuhun: White Tiger, Level 37 Battle Soul Venerable, please advise."

After Tang San and Xiao Wu saw the purple soul ring on Dai Mubai's body, they both sweated for Xue Hanjiang. They all knew that Xue Hanjiang was very strong, and even Tang San taught him the unique knowledge of Tang Sect.

But Xue Hanjiang is a long-range assault weapon spirit after all, and the battle between the melee assault beast spirit... the situation is not overly optimistic.

Reporting the martial soul in battle is a respect for the opponent, and of course Xue Hanjiang will not hide it.

A looming bow appeared in Xue Hanjiang's hands. The originally slender blood-red phoenix wings at the tip of the bow became wider, and the tips of the feathers seemed to be shining with a faint cold light. Incomparable.

And three soul rings, yellow, yellow, and purple, also appeared on Xue Hanjiang's body.

Xue Hanjiang's voice didn't fluctuate at all: "Xue Hanjiang, Martial Soul: Full Moon Concern Bow, Level 34 Artifact Soul Master."

(End of this chapter)