I have become a Title Douluo, so I came to the system?

Chapter 129 Haotianzong, Tang Chen
After a long time.

Qin Xiao found a village at the foot of the mountain.

The village is not big, it looks like there are only about a hundred households.

"Let's go and have a look. Maybe there are still clues among these people."

Qin Xiao thought for a while, then strode towards the village with strides.

At the entrance of the village, there was a thin old man with a cigarette pouch in his mouth, puffing.

When he saw Qin Xiao approaching, he exhaled a puff of smoke and asked in a hoarse voice: "Young man, are you not from our village?"

Qin Xiao nodded, "Hi, I'm looking for a girl, her name is Meng Yiran."

"Who are you looking for?"

"Meng Yiran."

"What is it, what is it?"

"Meng Yiran."

"Why Meng?"

Qin Xiao:'.'

This uncle, is he hard of hearing?
You shouldn't be putting Charlotte in danger?
"You want to find Meng Yiran?"

Suddenly, a gentle voice came from Qin Xiao's ear.

Subconsciously, he looked up.

I saw a woman with a rough cloth kerchief on her face not far away.

Qin Xiao couldn't see her face clearly.

But I remember those eyes deeply.

Pure, without a trace of impurities, as pure as a baby's eyes.

"Hey, I'm asking you something."

Seeing that Qin Xiao didn't answer, the woman's eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Yes."

"Have you met Meng Yiran?"

Qin Xiao nodded.

The woman didn't answer Qin Xiao directly, but asked again: "Then what's your name?"

Qin Xiao: "Qin Xiao."

"That's right, come with me."

The woman said, and walked towards the village first.

Qin Xiao's eyes flashed, and he lifted his heels.

However, he did not forget to say something to the old man at the entrance of the village, "Master, please rest."

"okay."

The uncle waved his hand, sat up slowly, and began to puff out the clouds again.

Qin Xiao: I have never been so speechless in my life.

The village is not big.

Qin Xiao only walked for 5 minutes, and followed the woman in front of him to a simple house.

of course.

Although the house is simple, it is enough to shelter from the wind and rain.

"Go in, Meng Yiran is in the room."

After the woman pushed open the door, she stood in front of the door and said to Qin Xiao.

"Thank you." Qin Xiao said sincerely, and stepped into the room.

Same as outside.

In the room, the furnishings are simple, but they are kept very clean.

Qin Xiao easily found the girl on the bed, who else could it be if it wasn't Meng Yiran?
However, the situation of the girl is not very good.

His face was pale and his lips were purple.

It looked very weak and powerless.

"Your Majesty."

Similarly, Meng Yiran also saw Qin Xiao and issued a faint call.

At this time, Qin Xiao had already walked quickly in front of Meng Yiran, and asked with concern, "Are you poisoned? Who did it?"

Meng Yiran forced a smile from the corner of his mouth, "It's not a human, it's a spirit beast, but I have already killed it. But I was also poisoned and fled here."

Qin Xiao nodded clearly.

He understood that after parting with Zhu Zhuqing, Meng Yiran was in danger again.

"Thanks to Sister Yuehua for saving me."

At this moment, I heard Meng Yiran say.

"Who? Yuehua?" Qin Xiao was suddenly alert.

Even more unconsciously, a beautiful figure appeared in his heart, Tang Yuehua, the master of Yuexuan!

It's just that Qin Xiao has never seen Tang Yuehua again, except for Yuexuan who met once.

Haven't even heard of it.

He once thought that Tang Yuehua died in Haotianzong.

"Sister Yuehua, the one who brought you here."

"There are also signs around the village, which were arranged by Sister Yuehua for me."

Meng Yiran said, pointing to the flying knife in Qin Xiao's hand.

After listening to Meng Yiran's words, Qin Xiao looked outside the door.

And as if hearing the conversation in the room, the woman outside the door also walked in.

Looking at each other, Qin Xiao said calmly, "Are you Tang Yuehua?"

"Who is Tang Yuehua?"

The woman asked back.

Qin Xiao narrowed his eyes.

"Did you mistake me for her because I have a similar name to someone you know?"

"No, my name is Yuehua, not Tang Yuehua as you said."

The woman named Yuehua shook her head lightly.

Qin Xiao's eyes flashed, and he said again: "That's my mistake, thank you for saving Yiran. In order to express my gratitude, I can do one thing for you."

"Do one thing? Anything?" Yuehua asked again.

Qin Xiao shook his head, "It's not about anything, I can only say that I will do my best."

He is a man, not a god.

If this Yuehua asked him to bring the dead back to life, he wouldn't be able to do it.

"Is that so?" Yuehua elongated her voice, "Then can you find someone for me?"

Qin Xiao asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Yuehua said, "It's also a person named Qin Xiao."

"What?" Qin Xiao was confused.

What the hell is this?
"That's right, I'm also looking for someone named Qin Xiao, but you don't have to worry, just look for it slowly. If you find it, bring it to me. It doesn't matter if you can't find it."

There were complex emotions in Yuehua's voice.

For a moment, Qin Xiao couldn't understand what the other party meant.

On the bed, Meng Yiran spoke weakly, "Your Majesty, you don't know that Sister Yuehua doesn't remember her life experience. She only remembers that many people call her Yuehua, and she can be sure that it is her name, and she can't be wrong. of"

"Still, you are weak, you should rest more, let me tell you what to do next."

Yuehua said something to Meng Yiran with concern, and then said to Qin Xiao: "When I wake up, besides my own name, I still remember a 'Qin Xiao' from the past, but whether the name is male or female. , Old or young, I don't even know if this person is alive or not.

But if I want to recover my past memories, I don't know who to turn to except 'Qin Xiao'. "

Yuehua said, her eyes were in a trance for a while.

Qin Xiao even saw the confusion in her eyes.

He nodded, "I agree to this matter, but I'm not sure if I can find the person you are looking for."

"Really? Thank you then!"

Seeing that Qin Xiao agreed to her request, Yuehua's eyes were filled with surprise.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you do your best, I also know that there are countless people named Qin Xiao in the whole continent, so where can I find the person I'm looking for?"

She understood Qin Xiao very well.

In her opinion, her request is also unreasonable.

Qin Xiao asked: "However, I have a request, can I see your face? After knowing your appearance, I can issue a reward and post a notice to see if anyone recognizes you."

"Of course." Yuehua nodded, and then took off the scarf from her face, revealing a beautiful face.

Qin Xiao's eyes flashed, and he nodded slightly, "I remember."

His face was calm, but his heart was greatly shaken.

Because this woman named Yuehua looks exactly like Tang Yuehua.

I just lost my memory for some reason.

Otherwise, a woman who regards her sect as the most important thing should not be so calm when she sees herself, the destroyer of the sect, and even the enemy who killed her brother with her own hands.

He believed that Tang Yuehua's appearance was not just pretending.

Immediately, there was another wry smile in his heart, Tang Yuehua, oh Tang Yuehua, you probably don't know that Qin Xiao you are looking for is me, right?

As for why Tang Yuehua could still remember herself after losing her memory, Qin Xiao was not very surprised.

After all, it could be said that there was a deep blood feud between Tang Yuehua and him.

"Still, let's go."

Qin Xiao came to the bedside and hugged Meng Yiran by the waist.

At this moment, he didn't want to stay here for a minute.

"Sister Yuehua, goodbye."

"When I recover from my injury, I will come back to see you."

At the door, Meng Yiran waved goodbye to Yuehua.

Yuehua waved her hand, "Goodbye."

Swish!
The next moment, without saying a word, Qin Xiao turned into a flash of lightning, and disappeared from Yuehua's sight in the blink of an eye.

the other side.

In the killing capital.

"thirsty, thirsty, thirsty"

Tang San shrank in the corner, hugging his knees with his hands, shaking uncontrollably.

At this moment, he was as thin as a stick, his eyes were in a trance, and his mind was full of longing for Bloody Mary.

no way.

The Bloody Mary is so overpowering.

Or maybe the new Bloody Mary is just too overpowering.

He heard that even the King of Slaughter was full of praise for the current Bloody Mary, and he would not give up until he drank at least three bloody Marys every day.

"If I can drink so many Bloody Marys, wouldn't I die of happiness?"

Tang San's heart was full of envy for the Slaughter King.

I don't envy his status, but I envy him drinking so many Bloody Marys.

Now Tang San has absolutely no interest in challenging a hundred rounds and taking the road to hell.

I just want to drink two or three glasses of Bloody Mary every day in the capital of killing, this kind of life can be regarded as a happy life.

"Quick, run quickly."

"Master King of Slaughter, crazy, crazy!"

Suddenly, Tang San saw the position at the entrance of the alley, and someone fled in a panic.

"What's going on here?"

Tang San supported the wall and walked towards the entrance of the alley.

However, when he came out of the alley, he saw a bloody scene.

A man wearing a blood-colored cape with a stand-up collar threw a bony figure into the air.

Then he swung the sledgehammer in his right hand.

Bang!
That figure was instantly smashed to pieces, turning into rain of blood.

Then, the cloaked man opened his mouth and let the blood fall into his mouth.

"Hahaha, be happy, be happy!"

He laughed.

On the other hand, Tang San trembled all over, subconsciously started to retreat.

Quietly retracted his body into the alley again.

"Hey, no, what did you touch behind?"

Tang San had just retreated not far, and felt something was wrong.

He subconsciously looked back.

I saw a pale face without any blood.

And the other party also showed a strange smile to Tang San.

"Kill, the King of Slaughter?"

Tang San recognized the other party's identity in an instant, and instantly felt his back go cold, and his calves were trembling.

"Ha ha."

The corner of the Slaughter King's mouth rose slightly, and he smiled coldly.

After that, he stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips.

Looking at Tang San, it was as if he saw some delicious food.

"Dear Lord of Slaughter, I, I am actually not very tasty."

"Ahem, actually, I'm already terminally ill."

Tang San had an idea, and immediately coughed.

"It's okay."

"I'm not a picky eater."

The Slaughter King shook his head slightly, and raised his right hand as he spoke.

He lightly grasped it, and a pitch-black sledgehammer with blood-colored patterns appeared in his hand.

Obviously, he wanted to repeat the old trick, smashing Tang San like the previous one.

"Wait, this hammer"

Tang San's eyes were in a trance for a while, and then he yelled loudly: "Clear Sky Hammer, this is the Clear Sky Hammer, are you a senior of my Clear Sky School?"

"Clear Sky School, the Clear Sky Hammer?"

The Slaughter King's expression was obviously in a trance.

"There is a play!"

Seeing this, Tang San was overjoyed, and a jet-black Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand with his left hand clenched.

"Senior, look."

He quickly took out the Clear Sky Hammer and showed it to the Slaughter King.

"What Clear Sky Hammer, I don't even know it."

"Die."

But at this moment, the trance in the Slaughter King's eyes turned into firmness.

He launched an attack on Tang San, and the high-raised Clear Sky Hammer slammed down.

"not good!"

When Tang San saw this, his heart skipped a beat.But still reacted.

He used all his strength to use the Tang Sect's unique technique of ghost shadow fans.

Swish swish.

For a moment, his figure was erratic, really flickering and retreating like a ghost.

boom!
The Slaughter King missed in an instant.

"Boy, how dare you hide!"

The King of Slaughter was furious.

In the capital of killing, he is the overlord of life and death, whoever dies will die, how many dare to go against his will?

boom!
The next moment, nine spirit rings appeared on his body.

"Nine soul rings, Titled Douluo!"

"I'm just a soul sect who can't even use soul power, you are going to use soul skills to deal with me? As for?"

Tang San's mentality collapsed.

But the King of Slaughter is not suppressed by the rules of the Slaughter Capital, and neither is he.

"Purple Demon Eye!"

A purple light suddenly appeared in Tang San's eyes.

At this moment, he could only use his full power of the Purple Demon Eye, trying to launch an attack with spiritual power, and create a chance for himself to breathe.

snort!
On the other hand, the Slaughter King snorted instantly.

Although, Tang San's mental attack is very weak.But at a time when the Slaughter King's mental state was not particularly stable, Ziji Demon Eyes achieved amazing results.

"Charged!"

A look of surprise flashed across Tang San's face.

And seized the opportunity, quickly retreated.

In the blink of an eye, his figure had disappeared into the alley.

On the other hand, the expression of the Slaughter King became more and more ferocious.

bang.

The Clear Sky Hammer fell to the ground, the ground seemed to tremble a few times, and even destroyed the paved road.

But the King of Slaughter seemed unheard of. He grabbed his head with both hands and cried out in pain, "Who are you, and who am I?"

"I am you, you are the King of Slaughter."

"No, I'm not the King of Slaughter, I'm Tang Chen, the master of the Clear Sky School. You bastard, get out of here!"

"We have merged into one body, what is the difference between each other?"

"roll!"

The King of Slaughter seemed to be divided from man to man, talking strange things to himself.

Finally, there was a roar.

But after the roar, his mood calmed down.

Another moment passed.

He raised his head, with a strange look in his eyes.

"I am Tang Chen."

"Tang Chen, the master of the Haotian School."

(End of this chapter)