webnovelvip Chapter 103 I am not Tang 3, my name is Xiao Yan!
Chapter 103 I am not Tang 3, my name is Xiao Yan!
Chapter 103 I am not Tang San, my name is Xiao Yan!
Although it was late at night, the streets of Soto were still bustling with activity.
At this moment, Tang Chuan and Xiao Ruier had just finished strolling through the night market, carrying several snacks in their hands. The two chatted and laughed as they leisurely walked along the stone path towards the hotel.
However, they had just turned a street corner.
A somewhat abrupt figure appeared in the middle of the road ahead.
She was a woman dressed in luxurious clothes.
She wore a long purple dress adorned with over a hundred red, blue, and gold gemstones, a nine-curved purple-gold crown on her head, and held a two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless gemstones in her hand. She had fair skin and a near-perfect face.
Even Xiao Ruier couldn't help but feel a pang of envy upon first seeing her.
"This outfit? Could she be...?"
Upon seeing the newcomer, Tang Chuan paused slightly, then froze on the spot. Memories of the past surged through his mind as he prepared to observe the purple-clad woman's intentions.
Suddenly, a dazzling golden light flashed across the sky, plummeting down like a shooting star.
His skin looked as delicate as a baby's, and his alluring appearance gave people a special feeling. If it weren't for the Adam's apple on his neck, no one would think he was a man.
Glancing at the two people in front of her, Xiao Ruier's expression changed slightly. After a moment, she turned her head slightly, her eyes filled with doubt and unease, and asked in a low voice:
Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong's gaze lingered on Tang Chuan and Xiao Ruier for a moment, as if weighing the truth of the matter, before she finally nodded slightly.
"You're Tang San?"
Upon seeing this, Chrysanthemum Douluo said in a soft and charming voice, "Your Majesty, before I came here, I heard Old Ghost say that when he went to the Soto Grand Soul Arena to inquire about information not long ago, he did find out that there was a Blue Silver Grass Soul Master named Xiao Yan participating in the Soul Battle, with a Soul Power of around level 30. It seems that it should be him."
Xiao Ruier was slightly taken aback at first, but with the tacit understanding between her and Tang Chuan, she immediately sensed it. Her voice paused for a moment, and she subconsciously looked at the latter, instantly understanding what was going on.
"Your Majesty, the Douluo Continent is vast and full of wonders. It is quite normal for two people to look alike," Chrysanthemum Douluo explained calmly after a moment of contemplation.
Upon hearing this, Tang Chuan did not speak, but his eyes narrowed slightly, and even the smile on his face did not disappear, while the soul power in his body surged like a river.
This was to prevent himself from being targeted by the Spirit Hall too early.
With a blank expression, Tang Chuan took out his Soul Master's Manual from the Soul Guidance Device he carried with him. The Soul Master's Manual was not paper or cloth, but a palm-sized metal plate.
This seemingly authentic Soul Master's journal was actually a fake identity meticulously forged by Tang Chuan through a considerable sum of money, by bribing a low-level deacon of the Spirit Hall.
Why would these two suddenly approach him? Tang Chuan was very puzzled. However, judging from the current situation, it couldn't be anything good if the former approached him!
The next second, she tapped her slender fingers lightly on the scepter, producing a crisp sound that carried a subtle, almost imperceptible pressure, as if she were testing Tang Chuan's reaction.
However, Tang Chuan reacted much faster than Xiao Ruier. His mind raced, and he understood almost instantly. He took a step forward with a calm expression, bowed slightly, and said in a steady and peaceful voice, "You have probably mistaken me for someone else. My name is Xiao Yan, not Tang San."
Upon hearing this, Tang Chuan and Xiao Ruier were both taken aback. A look of surprise flashed in their eyes, and they even subconsciously exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with bewilderment.
"Tang San? I know him. We just fought him at the Soul Arena today. He seems to be having dinner at the Soto Grand Hotel not far away."
The next second, a golden figure landed steadily beside the woman in purple. It was a man wearing golden armor.
Bibi Dong, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, and Yue Guan, the Chrysanthemum Douluo.
The next second, Tang Chuan took Xiao Ruier's hand, and then their soul power began to exchange and merge within their bodies, their martial soul fusion skill ready to be unleashed!
"Rui'er, these two are very strong. They'll probably attack me today. If anything unexpected happens, immediately use your Spirit Fusion Technique, then turn around and run separately. Do your best, understand?" Tang Chuan transmitted his voice through his spirit power, his expression unchanged.
With a gentle toss, Bibi Dong returned the Soul Master's Manual to Tang Chuan, then turned to Chrysanthemum Douluo beside her and said, "He's not Tang San, so why does he look so much like the Tang San in the painting?"
Then, she asked again:
"Have you met anyone named Tang San in Soto City recently?"
As the oppressive aura descended, Tang Chuan remained calm and composed, showing no sign of panic.
"Xiao Yan? Isn't he Tang San?"
"Hmm." Upon hearing this, Xiao Ruier nodded slightly, a hint of murderous intent flashing in her eyes.
Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes slightly and said coldly, "How can you prove it?"
"Then I must have made a mistake." Upon hearing Chrysanthemum Douluo's words, Bibi Dong's gaze slowly shifted to the swan badges on Tang Chuan and Xiao Ruier's chests, and she nodded as if she had finally given up.
Just then, Bibi Dong suddenly took a step forward, her scepter striking the ground with a light, resonant clang, and said in a cold voice:
Taking the cold metal plate, Bibi Dong looked at it carefully. The first thing that caught her eye was the top line of small characters: Name: Xiao Yan, Gender: Male, Born in Douluo Calendar 2631, Registered in Silves City, Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass!
What's going on?
Upon hearing this, Tang Chuan paused for a moment, then slightly bowed, about to say that he didn't know her, but Xiao Ruier beside him answered first:
After all that, it turns out they weren't after him, but after Tang San.
"Your Majesty, please look at the badges on these two men's chests. They are clearly from the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, while Tang San, whom we are looking for, is from Shrek Academy. There must be a mistake."
Then, she started looking at the text below and finally realized that the boy in blue in front of her did not seem to be the person she was looking for.
This sentence was like a thunderclap from a clear sky, instantly freezing the already tense atmosphere.
However, neither Bibi Dong nor Chrysanthemum Douluo could have foreseen this.
"Could it be?"
Seeing that Bibi Dong did not answer immediately, Chrysanthemum Douluo turned his gaze to the badges on Tang Chuan and Xiao Ruier's chests, which were golden swans, and continued:
Without saying much, he simply flicked his wrist and steadily tossed the note to Bibi Dong.
Upon seeing these lines, Bibi Dong couldn't help but feel somewhat disappointed.
"You know these two? They look like... they're here to see you?"
Based on his memories from his past life, he recognized the two people in front of him almost immediately.
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