Chapter 184 This Damn Protagonist Halo!

"Okay, okay~ Improve the rules, improve the rules..."

Tushan Yiyi's mouth began to rise wildly.

"Okay, I won't tell you so much, Tushan still has a lot of things waiting for me to do."

Tushan Rongrong waved her hand and prepared to leave.

"Hey, wait! I almost forgot that I came back this time to ask you for help!"

Tushan Rongrong slowly stopped in the air and looked back at Tushan Yiyi.

"What is it, tell me."

"Help me check Kong Qing."

When Kong Qing's name was mentioned, Tushan Rongrong's originally smiling face instantly turned cold.

"Why are you checking her?"

"There are some things, I need to know the truth through her."

Tushan Rongrong didn't say anything, but turned away expressionlessly.

"Hey, Rongrong, are you going to help or not?"

"It depends on my mood."

Tushan Rongrong only left a casual remark, and then left without looking back, leaving Tushan Yiyi alone on the boat to savor the scene just now.

Actually, how should I put it? Sometimes I suddenly feel that Rongrong is quite cute...

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After going to Tushan's archives and looking up a lot of information, Tushan Yiyi still didn't find what he wanted.

In desperation, he finally returned to Baiqi City.

Three days have passed, and the rookie competition is coming to an end.

When Tushan Yiyi returned to the competition venue, the finals were almost ready to begin.

After finding Dongfang Yuechu, who was swaggering around and promoting his little inventions, Tushan Yiyi quietly stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

"Okay, little brat, you're quite leisurely."

"Master, are you back?"

Dongfang Yuechu put down the gadget in his hand and smiled awkwardly.

"Where are Miss Yaya and Guyi?"

"Yes, that one."

Following Dongfang Yuechu's finger, I saw Tushan Yaya surrounded by a group of Dao League newcomers, who seemed to be talking and laughing.

"When did she get so close to the Yiqi Dao League? This is strange."

A hint of surprise flashed across Tushan Yiyi's face. You know, in the past, Tushan Yaya always hated those stinky Taoist priests in Yiqi Dao League.

"Those are all our friends. They can be said to be acquainted with each other through fighting."

After Dongfang Yuechu's explanation, Tushan Yiyi finally understood.

It turned out that Dongfang Yuechu was lucky enough to draw two byes in a row in the past two days, and directly advanced to the finals after the preliminaries.

Because there was no Dongfang Yuechu's game to watch, Tushan Yaya was bored and wandered around Baiqi City.

Then, for some unknown reason, she suddenly had a conflict with Shi Lanzhou and others who were also wandering around Baiqi City, and even went to fight outside Baiqi City.

When Dongfang Yuechu learned the news and rushed over to settle the matter, the scene in front of him made him almost unable to believe his eyes.

The news clearly said that the two groups of people had fought, so who can help me explain what is going on with this harmonious scene of dancing around the fire, drinking wine and singing?

In the end, based on the principle of joining since there is nothing to do, Dongfang Yuechu also joined the party.

After a chat, with Dongfang Yuechu's emotional intelligence and humorous personality, it was easy for him to make friends with these people, so there was this scene now.

"Oh... you have so many friends..."

Tushan Yiyi nodded thoughtfully, looking at Dongfang Yuechu with a strange look in his eyes.

No, isn't this kid's identity exposed? Those people from the Yiqi Dao League didn't bother him, but they dared to make friends with him?

I don't understand. When I came to the Yiqi Dao League, you didn't do this. You almost treated me like a street rat and shouted and beat me!

Damn! Is the gap between people really that big?

Finally, after pondering for a long time, Tushan Yiyi was still unwilling to attribute this difference in being a person to personal charm, but still stubbornly complained in his heart: "This damn protagonist halo..."

"By the way, Master, when I was watching the match between Yang Tian and Wang Quanfugui two days ago, I found that there were many things in Yang Tian that I couldn't understand."

"Yang Tian? The one who continued his relationship with Kong Qing?"

"Yes, it was him." Dongfang Yuechu nodded.

"Did he use our Tushan magic?"

"Not only that, in addition to Tushan's magic, I also sensed something that I couldn't describe later. It was very strange. At that time, Yang Tian's emotional power was about to explode, but nothing could be seen on the surface.

And what's more outrageous is that after he used that move, Wang Quanfugui's sword energy suddenly disappeared inexplicably. Until now, I still don't understand what that move is."

Dongfang Yuechu lifted his chin, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

At that time, Yang Tian gave him a familiar feeling, but he couldn't tell where exactly he was familiar, after all, the person he was fighting against was not him.

"Wanxu Qianchou Enai Hui." Tushan Yiyi said calmly.

"Wanxu Qianchou Enai Hui? What kind of magic is that? Is it from our Tushan? Why have I never heard you mention it?" Dongfang Yuechu looked at Tushan Yiyi in surprise.

"It's Tushan's magic... sort of, but I don't recommend you to learn it, and you can't learn it for the time being."

"Why?"

"Some things are too early to tell you now. You just need to know that learning this thing will not do you any good, and it may even harm you."

Tushan sighed faintly. Since Yang Tian has already learned this thing, it means that the reincarnation relationship between him and Kong Qing is likely to have been destroyed by Feng Qi.

After all, in a sense, Wanxu Qianchou Enaihui is actually the original body of the black fox...

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On the other side, Tushan Yaya was chatting with these new members of the Taoist Alliance.

"Ha~ cool! The wine in your wine pot is still delicious, little fox demon!"

Ye Linglong held a ceramic bowl, her face flushed, and she began to dance with joy because of the alcohol.

"Of course!"

Tushan Yaya raised her chin with pride.

"I heard from Dongfang that you can also guide out stronger cold air by drinking. Next time I bring my family's heirloom sword, I will definitely find you to spar with me in cold air."

"You can't beat me no matter what you use. Sister said that my talent in cold air is far beyond that of Tushan Yiyi, that bastard, hahaha."

Tushan Yaya was obviously a little drunk and began to speak without restraint.

"Just brag, I think it's probably just your sister comforting you, after all, Tushan Yiyi never practices cold air magic."

The speaker was Yang Fan. Since the preliminaries, Dongfang Yuechu's unique personality charm and strong strength have also deeply impressed the players on the same stage with him, so it's not surprising that they appear here.

"That's right, he is the nightmare of my father's generation, you are far behind him." Mu Mao drank a lot of wine while ruthlessly mocking Tushan Yaya.

The brain circuits of the Mu family are generally very simple, whoever has the bigger fist is right!

So even though Tushan Yiyi's reputation is not very good, Mu Mao will never lack the due respect for the strong.

"Who said that! I often beat him decades ago!"

"Blow, keep blowing, little fox demon, did you see the cow in the sky? You blew it up!"

"I'm not bragging! If you don't believe me, go ask him!" Tushan Yaya was obviously a little anxious.

Li Senyao, who was sitting quietly at the side, shook her head silently. Although she didn't say anything, she also didn't believe what Tushan Yaya said.

There was no way, that was a monster that made a genius like Zhuoshu autistic for a whole year!

"Come to think of it, why hasn't the competition started yet?"

"Are you waiting for Wang Quan Fugui?"

"By the way, you, Yang Fan, should know more about the next head of the Wang Quan family than we do? After all, your elders have such a good relationship."

"The older generation is the older generation, and we are us. To be honest, I don't have much intersection with Wang Quan Fugui. I just met him a few times when I was a child when I went to Wang Quan Villa with my father.

How should I describe this person? His personality is a bit difficult to approach."

"Why do you say that?"

"I'm not talking about his character, but about him. He is so focused on practicing swordsmanship that he seems to have no interest in anything other than swordsmanship. He is usually cold and looks like a weapon."

"Yeah, otherwise why do we all say in private that he looks like a soldier? It seems that Mo's feelings are a bit boring..."