Douluo Dalu: Journey to infinity

Qianshui looked as if he had eaten the so-called magic herb and was invincible, looking calm and at ease.

　　"Xiao Shui, are you stupid? This is obviously a legend!" Qian Renxue was a little worried. These were like the great treasures that suddenly appeared in the stories Qian Shui told, which could make the protagonist suddenly become stronger. They sounded fake at the first glance.

　　Mingming Qianshui is very smart, does things step by step, lives an outrageously regular life, and is stubborn. He wants to do things that cannot be stopped no matter how hard he tries, and he will even do things without consulting anyone, like skipping school to fight in the fighting arena!

　　It's like I suddenly became a useless person. Is the difference so big just because of watching this?

　　(Hanging is different! ——Qianshui Douluo)

　　But Qian Renxue didn't know, is there a possibility that this is Qianshui's true nature as a otaku?

　　"Oh Xiaoxue, go to bed quickly~" Qianshui can only use the sleeping method!

　　"Is this a question of sleeping? Look at what's written about it? Look at this thing called Lovesickness and Heartbreak. It's a good story, but can you believe it? There's no such thing in the world!"

　　Qian Renxue stomped her feet, angrily, and took the picture album of magical herbs and put it in front of Qianshui and questioned him.

　　"Okay, okay, okay, okay. Can't I just not look at it?" He couldn't say it was real, so would he know where it was?

　　It's okay, but by then the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire will become the assets of the Spirit Hall, and there will be no way to explain how he knew about it.

　　"Humph! Good to know!" Qian Renxue looked like a parent who had just finished scolding her child, "Go to bed!"

　　After their daily quarrel, the two little ones ended their day.

　　…

　　As time went by, the birthday party finally arrived. Since it was mainly for Qian Renxue, it was held in the Pope's Palace and was not open to the public. Only the top leaders of the Spirit Hall participated.

　　Qianshui wanted to invite his classmates, but was afraid that they would be scared, so he only called the dean.

　　Qianshui went to school during the day as usual. Fortunately, it was a practical class so it wasn't too boring.

　　"Sergeant, are you hitting me again?" Qianshui has been like a salted fish lately, with no intention of turning things around.

　　"Fight, quickly, the fighting arena is empty!" Feng Jingyi would not let him off, and pulled Qianshui towards the fighting arena.

　　Feng Jingyi recently felt that she was about to make a breakthrough, so she started to pester Qianshui, and she felt itchy after fighting with him several times a day.

　　Fighting with Feng Jingyi is really not challenging at all. Every time it can be said that Qianshui is teaching her the moves, and this time is no exception.

　　"Oh, oh, it feels good~" Feng Jingyi twisted her waist, revealing the girl's curves wildly. Qianshui also expressed that she felt good!

　　Feng Jingyi lost again without a doubt, but someone let her win again.

　　(Isn't it good to let girls feel comfortable? - Qianshui Douluo)

　　"Ah~ No, no, Sasha, give me a popsicle!" Feng Jingyi was eating Chensha's freshly baked popsicle. I didn't care about the transparency of my clothes, and I felt full of energy again.

　　"It's really great that there are stockings in Douluo Continent!"

　　Qianshui squatted on the side, watching the fight on the fighting arena, but his eyes were full of Feng Jingyi's thighs in white stockings, and his heart was filled with the beauty of youth!

　　It was almost time to go home from school, so Qianshui patted his butt and prepared to leave.

　　"Xiaoshui, come quickly!" A golden head popped out from the bushes on the side of the road and was waving at Qianshui.

　　"Why are you here? How dare people from the Wuhun Academy come in when Bibi Dong is not here?" Qianshui smiled and raised his hand to pluck a few leaves from Qian Renxue's head.

　　"How is that possible! And keep your voice down~ get out of class ended early today, so I came to find you. You're almost done with school too, so hurry up and come home with me. There's a banquet to be had!"

　　Qian Renxue gestured quietly, she was here to take Qian Shui home, and she had already arrived.

　　"What are you afraid of? The entire Spirit Hall belongs to you, okay~" Ever since Qianshui got the specific usage of the immortal grass, he has become more and more shameless, his true nature as a salted fish has been exposed, and he doesn't even want to pretend anymore!

　　"Xiao Shui, I find you are becoming more and more boring. If you continue like this, how can that sister be interested in you?" Although Qian Renxue didn't understand, she could taunt him, and very sharply!

　　"Tsk tsk tsk, what's going on in this little girl's head all day long? My friendship with the class monitor is clearly pure!"

　　"What friendship? You just clearly..."

　　"What friendship~"

　　The two were so engrossed in the quarrel that Feng Jingyi came over when she heard the noise.

　　"Ah~ No~" Qianshui subconsciously hid Qian Renxue behind him, but a person that big couldn't be hidden.

　　"Xiao Qian, won't you introduce her to me?" Feng Jingyi had seen Qian Renxue before, but Qian Renxue was like a mysterious dragon that was hard to find, so she didn't know her yet.

　　"Uh..." Qianshui was not good at dealing with this kind of situation. Due to nervousness, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

　　"My name is Qian Renxue! I'm... yes, his sister!" Qian Renxue took the initiative to step forward and introduce herself.

　　"Sister, is it time to discuss size now?"

　　"Oh, I see."

　　"Yes, I'm here to find Qianshui to go home for dinner!"

　　"Oh~ I see~"

　　"Sister Feng, you see, she is not a bad person. School will be over soon, so let's go!" Qianshui took the initiative to act like a good boy and prepared to take Qian Renxue away, in case the matter was exposed. It would not be a big deal, but it would be very troublesome.

　　"Well, that's fine. You can go home and eat first."

　　Feng Jingyi didn't argue any further and let them go.

　　"Why are you here all of a sudden? If you want to come, just go to school~"

　　"What do you care about me? But you can marry this sister as your wife! She's just a little older, but you don't have to wait 16 years, which is not bad!"

　　"What do you know? Why don't you say that I am the hero of the Divine Condor? Once someone sees Yang Guo, their life will be ruined?"

　　The two of them whispered to each other and quickly ran away.

　　"Who is that girl Xiaofeng?"

　　"She is Chisui's sister~"

　　"Not really?"

　　"Yeah, obviously the hair color is different!"

　　"Xiao Shui said he is an orphan. Could he be from an orphanage?"

　　"No! Look at their clothes, it's obvious that they are not something that children from an orphanage can afford! And they are in the same style~"

　　"Ah? Xiaoshui isn't from an orphanage, so he's actually from a wealthy family?"

　　"It's possible!"

　　"That girl? Could she be Xiaoshui's concubine?"

　　"It's possible!!!"

　　Feng Jingyi and Chen Sha were both trying to figure out who Qian Renxue was, but in the end there was no result.

　　"But what does it mean to ruin your life by meeting Yang Guo?"

　　There are always some strange and incomprehensible things happening around Qianshui.

　　…

　　But the two little ones didn't care, and soon they arrived at the Pope's Palace.

　　Qianshui was obviously not the protagonist of this birthday party, but many people looked at him, but he was only concerned with eating and drinking.

　　"Eh~ It's still just as bad!" Fortunately, there are enough varieties, so there is always something to eat.

　　It was already late, and Qianshui was chatting with the dean. Qian Daoliu only showed up and left, and didn't stay long. The dean also looked a little lonely.

　　And the music competition agreed with Qian Renxue is about to begin.

　　Qian Renxue was the first to take the lead and glanced at Qianshui confidently.

　　Although Qian Renxue is a rare genius, she is indeed a genius in music. At least her technique and tone are impeccable. But it's a pity that there is no good music to accompany it. The music of Douluo is just so-so.

　　Then it was Qianshui's turn. To be honest, he had practiced secretly, but he was only proficient. He could be considered to have squeezed out the original song from memory. Fortunately, his mental and spiritual power were very strong now, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to recall it.

　　"My dear seniors, the song I'm going to play next is called 'The Sky'!"

　　This was a song that Qianshui liked very much back then, and it was selected after careful selection.