Said Yang Guyun...
"Breaking Clan Yang Wudi's grandson?" Dugu Bo murmured, with a complex look flashing in his eyes, "That old guy... is willing to let his grandson go out and wander around? Hasn't he always valued Breaking Clan's Alchemy more than his life?"
"I heard that Yang Guyun doesn't learn to refine medicine, but only practices spears." Dugu Yan smiled, "An alien in the clan."
Dugu Bo was silent for a moment.
Breaking Clan's Alchemy is unique in the mainland, and he has heard about it.
You must know that even Clear Sky Sect covets the things of this affiliated clan. You can imagine its importance and value.
He also thought about looking for Yang Wudi, but he is a Titled Douluo, and because of his Martial Soul poison, it would be too shameful for him to condescend to find a Soul Douluo.
So~
The poison of Dugu Bo is partly due to Martial Soul, and partly due to the fact that I want to save face and suffer the consequences.
You must know that Immortal Herb, which was not recognized in the original text Dugu Bo, and Tang San can be recognized only by the memory of the past life, but in addition to Tang San, there are two other people who can also recognize it.
One is Spirit Hall's second general Chrysanthemum Guan, and the other is Yang Wudi.
Therefore, it is not that there are no records of Immortal Herb in the Douluo Continent, but only very few are passed down.
But now is no longer the time to save face and suffer.
If the problem is not solved, what will Yanyan do in the future?
What to do with the Dugu Family?
Is it possible that I really want to change my surname to Yu?
"Yanyan." He suddenly said.
"Huh?"
"Tomorrow... invite them to come to the house." Dugu Bo said, his eyes resting on the dead leaf outside the window, "I just said that I have some questions about poison techniques and I want to ask the successor of the Breaking Clan."
Dugu Yan was stunned for a moment. "Grandpa, you..."
"Go." Dugu Bo put the leaf on the table, "I'm tired and want to be alone for a while."
His tone was very calm, but Dugu Yan heard something unusual.
It's not fatigue, it's a...
decision.
"Then... Grandpa, please be careful and call me if you need anything." Dugu Yan did not press the question in the end, but the worry in his tone became stronger.
Listening to the footsteps of his granddaughter fading away, Dugu Bo's tense body finally relaxed, and he slumped in the chair as if he had lost all strength, leaving only heavy breathing.
Cold sweat has soaked through my undershirt.
This time...
How long can I hold it down?
The suppressive effect of that treasure place seems to be weakening.
Or is it that the toxins that have been accumulated for so many years have finally reached a certain critical point and are about to explode completely?
He raised his hand blankly and looked at the lines running under his skin.
Could it be that I, Dugu Bo, Soul Master, who is known as the most poisonous person in the world, will really die of my own poison in the end?
No...
I'm not willing to give in...
Yanyan hasn't grown up yet, hasn't seen her be able to stand alone, and hasn't seen her marry someone truly worthy of trust...
Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan That boy?
Yu Tianheng's talent and character are quite good, but the sect...
Hum!
Are those big, high-sounding families trustworthy?
At critical moments, interests always come before feelings.
He Dugu Bo trusts no one in his life but the poison in his own palm.
But if he died, Yanyan an orphan girl, with Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor Martial Soul and possible inherited toxin risks, would she really be able to live well in such a family?
The next day, Yuelai Old Inn.
"Here." He handed the letter to Yang Guyun next to him.
Yang Guyun took the letter without raising his head, glanced at it lightly, and then said lukewarmly, "The writing is a bit ugly."
Zhou Qiubai couldn't help but laugh, shook his head and said, "When you were writing, how could you see the words better?"
There are not people in this world who are born to be great calligraphers. Is it possible that if you learn calligraphy well, you can open up a new career in the Douluo Continent?
Isn't that right~
Everyone Yang.
Yang Guyun paused slightly while wiping the tip of the gun, seeming to recall those unpleasant childhood memories. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he did not refute. He just handed the letter back and continued to focus on the spear in his hand.
Zhou Qiubai didn't care and stuffed the letter paper into the envelope.
He walked to the door, opened the door gently, and called in the direction of the counter downstairs.
Soon, a waiter in a clean short coat trotted up, bowed respectfully and said, "What are your orders, sir?"
"Please send this letter to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and name it to a girl named Xiao Yao." Zhou Qiubai handed out the envelope with a smile, and at the same time took out a few Silver Soul Coin from his arms as payment for running errands, "Let's just say it was sent by a friend named Zhou."
"Okay, don't worry, I know the way to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and I can guarantee it will be delivered to you." The clerk took the letter and Silver Soul Coin, with a bright smile on his face, and turned around to go downstairs.
"Wait." Zhou Qiubai suddenly stopped him.
The guy turned around, slightly confused.
Zhou Qiubai thought for a moment and took out a few more Gold Soul Coin.
"Take this with you. Be careful not to lose it," he warned.
The guy was stunned for a moment, then a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.
I don't know how many times it was.
Anyway, every time I help this guest officer deliver a letter, I get money, and the money I give him each time is enough for his monthly salary for three months.
But he still said respectfully, "Yes, yes, I must keep it carefully and deliver it by hand!"
Watching the waiter disappear around the corner of the stairs, Zhou Qiubai closed the door and returned to the table to sit down.
Yang Guyun, who had been silent until now, raised his head and glanced at him, with a hint of approval in his cold eyes.
"You are very generous."
Five Gold Soul Coin is a huge sum of money for an ordinary family, enough to keep them worry-free for several years.
And for people like them with uncertain incomes, it's not a small sum.
Zhou Qiubai poured himself a cup of herbal tea, drank a few sips, and said with a smile, "A poor family is rich."
He recalled the days when he was outside Star Dou Forest, arguing with vendors over a few Silver Soul Coin medicines and dry food.
"The sect has sect rules, and the family's resources cannot be withdrawn at will. It is more reliable than reaching out, not to mention..."
He smiled, a little slyly, "Didn't we just go to the gambling house some time ago... uh, and make some small gains in a few commissions?"
At the mention of "gambling house", Yang Guyun's eyes instantly turned cold, and the action of wiping the gun in his hand became a little heavier.
Zhou Qiubai immediately changed the subject in an interesting way.
Yang Guyun said softly "Yeah" as a response.
He had no interest in Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, but since Zhou Qiubai mentioned it, he listened patiently.
"By the way." Zhou Qiubai stretched, his joints making a slight crackling sound, "What do you think of the Dugu Manor's appointment tomorrow afternoon?"
This evening, a polite invitation was delivered to the inn by a servant in green robe.
The signature is "Dugu Yan", and the two of them are invited to visit the house tomorrow afternoon.
Although it is Dugu Yan, judging from the tone, it should be Dugu Bo who is looking for them.
Poison Douluo Dugu Bo is a feared figure in Heaven Dou City and even Soul Master World as a whole.
Titled Douluo is not afraid of Dugu Bo, but is afraid.
Especially Titled Douluo who has a family.