AWB Is Chapter 159 good to watch?
Is Chapter 159 good to watch?
Is Chapter 159 good to watch?
"Xiao San, what's your opinion?" Jiang Siming looked at Tang San.
"The royal family has done our academy a favor, so naturally Tang San doesn't dare to refuse." Tang San nodded.
"Okay! Let's set off now!" Dugu Bo said anxiously.
"Wait! Old man, you go first." Jiang Siming said.
"What's wrong?" Dugu Bo asked again with some confusion.
"This matter will not be that simple! I need to make some preparations!" Jiang Siming said in a deep voice.
"Okay! This is my badge. With it, you can move freely in the palace."
Three hours later.
In the majestic imperial palace.
Jiang Siming had a smooth journey thanks to his badge, and his lonely footsteps echoed between the towering city walls on both sides.
"Who?" Jiang Siming shouted sternly.
A figure flashed past.
"My master invites you, I hope you will do me the honor!" The black shadow exuded a strange aura, and it was obvious that he was a hidden master.
Jiang Siming touched his chin, hesitated a little, and said, "Lead the way!"
Jiang Siming could probably guess who the master the other party was referring to was.
After passing through numerous palaces, a deep bamboo forest appears before your eyes.
The faint sound of the piano came slowly, seeming to hide loneliness and loss.
"Please come in, sir. My master is waiting for you inside." The black-robed figure gradually faded out of Jiang Siming's sight.
"Qian Renxue! I want to see what tricks you can come up with!" Jiang Siming narrowed his eyes and walked into the bamboo forest.
The wine cups flow along the winding stream, and the beautiful lady plays the zither.
What came into view was not the amiable and handsome prince Xue Qinghe, but a beautiful lady with waist-length hair, admiring her beauty.
"You're here!" Qian Renxue said softly.
"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Jiang Siming said coldly.
"Haha, if you want to do it, just try it! Why say more?" Qian Renxue stopped plucking the strings of the zither, looked at Jiang Siming with deep eyes and said.
"Really? I'd like to try it!" Jiang Siming said, sword energy surging around him.
The next moment, dozens of powerful auras instantly locked onto Jiang Siming.
"I thought you were really not afraid of death!" Jiang Siming retracted his aura and smiled faintly.
Qian Renxue smiled slightly and did not comment.
"It seems like you already knew who I am!" Qian Renxue's eyes were full of curiosity, and at this moment she behaved like an innocent little girl.
"So what?" Jiang Siming said calmly.
"It's such a pity for a genius like you to die young, isn't it?" Qian Renxue plucked the strings of the zither again, speaking nonchalantly, but with a strong threat in her voice.
"Do you think I'm really afraid of those dozen losers of yours?" Jiang Siming said with some disdain. The reason why he didn't take action yet was that he was wondering why Qian Renxue would go to the trouble of luring him here.
"You are indeed very strong, even grandpa admits that you are strong. But do you think that since you were able to escape at that time, did grandpa really not kill you?" Qian Renxue said lightly.
Jiang Siming's pupils dilated a little. Back then, outside Wuhun City, Qian Daoliu's attack was really terrible, and the opponent did have a chance to kill him. However, he did not pursue the victory. Jiang Siming originally thought that the opponent thought that he would die after receiving that attack. Now it seems that there is another hidden reason.
"It's strange, right?" Qian Renxue said with a smile.
"I find it strange too, but my grandfather told me that you cannot die, so I brought you here, because you will die if you leave this bamboo forest!" There was a ruthless look in Qian Renxue's eyes.
Suddenly, loud noises were heard from the palace in the distance.
Jiang Siming narrowed his eyes slightly, it seemed that the battle over there had begun.
"Useless struggle." Qian Renxue shook her head, seeming to express regret.
"That may not be the case!" Jiang Siming was not panicked at all. He naturally had his reasons for not coming to the palace with Tang San.
Qian Renxue shook her head, not believing Jiang Siming's words at all. The Spirit Hall had dispatched ten Title Douluo this time. The palace was already under the control of Qian Renxue, and the spirit masters from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect could not come in to reinforce.
"You don't have to believe it, but I don't have time to waste here with you." Jiang Siming turned around and was about to leave. Since Qian Dao had exiled him, Jiang Siming would also let Qian Renxue go. Jiang Siming never owed anyone anything.
"Wait! You should know what I want?" Qian Renxue said lightly.
"Compared to the throne, I value what you have in your hands more now."
"Do you think I will give it to you?" Jiang Siming asked coldly without stopping at all.
"Don't leave in a hurry. I brought a friend with me. You should know her." Qian Renxue said and clapped her hands.
Jiang Siming stopped, had a bad feeling in his heart, and slowly turned around.
A familiar figure appeared in front of him, but this moment the beauty looked pale and knelt on the ground.
"Tang Yuehua!" Jiang Siming's pupils dilated slightly.
"How about it? It's a good deal to exchange my life for a dead object with you, right?" Qian Renxue's cold voice slowly spread along with the melodious sound of the piano.
Tang Yuehua, who was kneeling on the ground, had shock in her eyes. She looked at Qian Renxue, who was sitting upright, in disbelief.
He looked at Jiang Siming in front of him with some anticipation.
The air suddenly became silent. In the bamboo forest, besides the sound of falling leaves, there was only the melodious sound of the piano.
a long time.
"Do you think I would hand it over for an irrelevant woman?" Jiang Siming said coldly.
Tang Yuehua, who was kneeling, looked at Jiang Siming with disbelief in her eyes, and then smiled with relief.
"Then please!" Qian Renxue said without saying much, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, as if she didn't care. When Jiang Siming hesitated, Qian Renxue actually knew that Jiang Siming would definitely not remain indifferent.
"Hiss, do you really think that I dare not kill you?" Jiang Siming's eyes turned completely cold at this moment. He originally wanted to repay Qian Daoliu for a favor, but the other party was looking for death, and Jiang Siming was not an indecisive person.
Tang Yuehua, who was originally kneeling on the ground in despair, seemed to have a glimmer of light in her desperate eyes when she heard Jiang Siming's words.
"Don't you think it's ridiculous? There are ten Soul Saints and eight Soul Douluo outside the bamboo forest. Even if it's a real title, Douluo will have to retreat. How can you do that?" Qian Renxue laughed disdainfully.
"is it?"
A cold light flashed, and the tip of the Juexian Sword was already against Qian Renxue's neck, with blood slowly flowing out with a faint golden color.
In an instant, 18 powerful auras rushed into the bamboo forest.
"Don't move! I'll kill her if you move again! Everyone get out of here!" Jiang Siming shouted harshly.
"Your Highness!"
Qian Renxue looked at Jiang Siming who suddenly appeared before her eyes with a somewhat dull gaze. Even Qian Renxue couldn't help but be slightly stunned by that half-existing peerless face.
Qian Renxue gradually came to her senses and waved to her men, signaling them to retreat.
The Spirit Hall warriors looked at each other but still retreated.
"It seems that I overestimated my strength!" Qian Renxue said helplessly. She thought that no matter how strong Jiang Siming was, he could hold the opponent back for a while, but she didn't expect Jiang Siming to be this strong.
"Do you think I have the ability to kill you and take her away?" Jiang Siming said coldly.
The blood flowing from Qian Renxue's cut neck had soaked through her thin clothes.
The pride on her chest was clearly visible, and Jiang Siming couldn't help but take a look subconsciously.
"Does it look good?" Qian Renxue, whose complexion was a little pale at the moment, still said with a smile.
(End of this chapter)