Martial Arrogance Dragon Soul-Chapter 43 Senior Sister, Hello

Shangguan Xuan’s face turned ashen with fear.

This time, he was truly afraid.

"Escape!"

He turned and ran toward the direction of Tianjue City.

"Thinking of escaping now? Too late!"

But how fast was Qin Qing?

"Whoosh!"

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

Qin Qing’s halberd followed one after another, continuously slashing at Shangguan Xuan.

It wasn’t long before the golden defensive shield around Shangguan Xuan could no longer hold, shattering into pieces!

"Bang!"

Qin Qing’s foot kicked Shangguan Xuan’s body.

Shangguan Xuan tumbled and rolled down a cliff.

Qin Qing sneered, leaped into the air, and jumped down, stepping on Shangguan Xuan’s face.

"No... don’t kill me, Qin Qing!"

"We can talk this out, don’t kill me, I apologize, I was wrong before... spare me, I promise I won’t pursue this matter anymore."

"Killing me will only bring you big trouble. Let me go, and I’ll give you a million taels of gold, no, ten million..."

Shangguan Xuan was covered with dirt and blood, his hair disheveled, in this state, where was the elegance of the Shangguan Clan’s Young Master?

Qin Qing looked indifferently at Shangguan Xuan beneath his foot.

The next moment, he stepped down.

"Thud!"

The sounds of Shangguan Xuan’s pleading and sobbing ceased abruptly.

His pupils were still wide open, the last glimmer of light in his eyes seemed not to fade away.

Fear, unease, regret, disbelief, and various other emotions mingled together.

He seemed to recall the first time he saw Qin Qing, the scene where Mu Yunlan pierced Qin Qing’s heart with a sword, and the time at Mu Hongtu’s birthday feast, when he looked down on Qin Qing from his lofty position.

Even... He thought of the moment not long before, when, after seeing the signal flare, he had come riding the fierce cloud steed with Mu Yunlan...

Shangguan Xuan had once heard people say.

At the moment of death, one’s life flashes before their eyes.

So it was true...

But that was all just a moment...

A few breaths later, the remaining light in Shangguan Xuan’s pupils faded completely, turning into a lifeless gray.

He was once the Young Master of the Shangguan Clan, with an endless bright future, yet he died here just like this.

No matter how much he regretted inwardly, it was already too late.

Underneath Qin Qing’s cold gaze, there was a flicker of emotion, but then he turned his gaze into the distance.

In the distant sky, Mu Yunlan had already escaped early on the fierce cloud steed.

She knew that if Qin Qing killed Shangguan Xuan, he would certainly kill her as well.

Yet, by now, her heart was no longer serene; the impact Qin Qing had on her fluctuated greatly.

She truly couldn’t understand how this young man, whom she once looked down upon, could become so powerful in such a short period of time?

"Survive..."

"Survive, and there’s still hope!"

"Qin Qing’s talent is better now! But my Martial Soul has great potential for growth!"

"Besides, Qin Qing has killed Shangguan Xuan. The Shangguan Clan won’t let him off! With the Shangguan Clan’s power in the Great Qian Dynasty, it’s almost impossible for Qin Qing to survive!"

Mu Yunlan thought to herself.

The fierce cloud steed had already arrived outside Tianjue City.

But Mu Yunlan suddenly stopped.

She didn’t choose to enter Tianjue City but instead turned around and sped in the direction of Luochuan...

...

Qin Qing, holding the Great Halberd, watched Mu Yunlan’s receding figure and slowly withdrew his gaze.

Around him, the Mansion Soldiers and Loose Cultivators, had all fled far away long ago.

Everyone looked at Qin Qing with terror.

At this moment, Qin Qing, drenched in blood and holding the Great Halberd, had a pair of eyes that were terrifyingly calm.

As his gaze swept over coldly,

The Mansion Soldiers and Loose Cultivators nearby, all panic-stricken, knelt down to plead for mercy.

Only after Qin Qing had left did these people shakily stand up and leave...

...

Qin Qing arrived by the banks of the Miluo River.

He put all his belongings into the Spirit Ring and then jumped into the Miluo River to wash away the bloodstains from his body and hair completely.

After cleaning himself up, he emerged from the Miluo River and changed into a set of Mansion Soldiers’ uniform.

Qin Qing’s original blue shirt was already tattered beyond recognition.

Therefore, he could only choose a relatively intact uniform from among the deceased Mansion Soldiers.

"Yu yu..."

Just then,

An acute cry of a flying creature suddenly pierced the sky.

Qin Qing looked up.

In the distance, beneath the sunlight, a huge white bird as white as snow was swooping toward him.

On the big white bird, there was a faint silhouette standing on it.

When the big white bird drew near, Qin Qing could finally see clearly.

It turned out to be a gigantic white eagle.

This white eagle, with feathers as pure as snow, indeed without a single stray feather, had sharp eyes and an extraordinarily majestic appearance.

Standing on the white eagle was Jiang Ruorong, with her white hair.

In the wind, Jiang Ruorong’s white hair danced in the air, her features clear and transcendent, ethereal and otherworldly.

What looked like a speck in the sky just moments ago had, in a few breaths, arrived in front of Qin Qing.

"Junior Brother Qin Qing!"

The white eagle descended and landed not far from Qin Qing, standing about two persons tall.

Jiang Ruorong jumped down before the white eagle landed, her smile clear and gentle as she approached Qin Qing.

"Miss Jiang!"

Qin Qing’s gaze shifted.

Someone like Jiang Ruorong, with an immortal charm and equally beautiful appearance, likewise stirred his heart.

"What did you call me?" Jiang Ruorong chuckled, "Now, you should be calling me Senior Sister."

"Oh... right." Qin Qing scratched his head, "Senior Sister, hello!"

"That’s more like it..." Jiang Ruorong laughed and nodded, "Come on, your Senior Sister will take you to Luochuan!"

With that, Jiang Ruorong waved to the white eagle behind her, "Big White, this is my junior brother. Soon, he will be riding on your back with me to Luochuan. You can’t refuse, okay!"

Jiang Ruorong spoke to the white eagle, but what happened next made her eyes widen.

To her surprise, the big white eagle actually walked over to Qin Qing and rubbed its head against him.

"Huh?"

Jiang Ruorong watched incredulously.

"Junior Brother Qin Qing, Big White has never been like this... It’s your first meeting, how can it be so affectionate towards you?"

Qin Qing just shrugged his shoulders.

"It’s called Big White? How cute..."

Qin Qing gently stroked the feathers on Big White.

Up close, Big White’s feathers were even whiter and more translucent, like white jade, emitting a soft glow, smooth and silky to the touch.

Big White simply closed its eyes, leaning against Qin Qing as if enjoying his caresses.

"Big White, you’re making me very sad!" Jiang Ruorong pouted. She remembered when her family elders gave Big White to her; it was dismissive and haughty towards her.

Later, she had to find countless delicious things to please this creature before Big White accepted its new master.

Yet unexpectedly, this creature was so affectionate towards Qin Qing upon their first meeting... This made Jiang Ruorong feel quite unfair!

"Humph! Let’s go back to Luochuan!"

Jiang Ruorong huffed, "Junior Brother Qin Qing, let’s go. Xiao Shuang is waiting for you in Luochuan..."

Qin Qing smiled wryly and gazed in the direction of Luochuan.

Had the curtain to this fascinating and vast world been finally lifted?