Chapter 289 Tang San and Qian Renxue's Soul Fusion Technique, Blue Silver Angel, Will Shock the Continent (Part )

"What? Soul Fusion Skill?" Qian Renxue looked at Tang San in shock, a gleam of disbelief flashed in her golden eyes. She was wearing a golden gauze dress, which shone charmingly under the moonlight. Her tall figure and sexy curves were faintly visible in the night, like an angel descending to the earth.

She opened her mouth slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but suddenly stopped. In her opinion, the legendary existence of martial soul fusion skills requires both martial souls to have a very high degree of compatibility in order to practice successfully. And her and Tang San's martial souls, one is a noble and powerful six-winged angel, and the other is just an ordinary blue silver grass. The gap between the two is too big.

However, facing Tang San's expectant eyes, Qian Renxue couldn't bear to criticize him. She saw a firm light flashing in his black eyes, as if he was full of confidence and hope for everything. She couldn't help but feel inexplicably moved, and at the same time, she felt a little curious about Tang San.

Tang San was wearing a blue robe, the hem of which fluttered gently in the wind. His short black hair shone in the moonlight, setting off his handsome and resolute face. Although he was slightly shorter than Qian Renxue, he exuded a powerful aura when he stood in front of her, which made people dare not underestimate him.

"If we don't try, how do we know we can't do it?" Tang San said with a smile, his voice full of confidence and determination, "Xue'er, I believe we can definitely create our own martial spirit fusion skills." As he said that, he stretched out his hand and extended an invitation to Qian Renxue.

Seeing the confident smile on Tang San's handsome face, Qian Renxue couldn't help but waver. She pursed her red lips, and a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes. She knew that once she agreed to try to practice martial soul fusion skills with Tang San, it would mean that she would tie her fate closely to this boy. However, she couldn't help but want to explore the secrets of this boy.

"Although Tang San's martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, the soul skills he possesses are completely inconsistent with the quality of his martial soul," Qian Renxue thought to herself, "He can even steal other people's soul skills? This is simply incredible. Could it be that his Blue Silver Grass is not ordinary Blue Silver Grass?" Thinking of this, a determined light flashed in her eyes, as if she had made some important decision.

Then, Qian Renxue spoke. Her voice was as pleasant as the sound of nature, yet it carried an unquestionable firmness. "Okay, since you insist so much, let's give it a try. But before that, you come back to the palace with me." As she spoke, she turned around, her long golden hair fluttering in the night sky, setting off her snow-white skin and bright eyes, like an angel descending to the earth.

Tang San heard this, a glimmer of joy flashed in his eyes, he nodded, with a hint of excitement in his voice, "Okay." As he said that, he looked up at Qian Renxue, the smile on his face became even brighter. He knew that this trip back to the palace might be the key to his uncovering all the mysteries.

Qian Renxue took Tang San's hand. Her palm was soft and warm, giving people an inexplicable sense of security. She led Tang San through the streets of Tiandou City quietly, all the way to the direction of the prince's palace. The night wind blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness, but it could not blow away the passion in their hearts.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the prince's bedroom, Tang San saw a figure standing there. It was Snake Spear Douluo Yu Long. He was tall, dressed in black as black, holding a sharp spear in his hand, the tip of the spear flashing with cold light. His face was gloomy and ugly, and his eyes were as cold as a venomous snake, giving people an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

Snake Spear Douluo saw Qian Renxue coming back, and a glimmer of surprise flashed in his eyes. He couldn't help but look Qian Renxue up and down, and saw that her face was rosy, and her long golden hair was shining with a charming luster under the moonlight, as if she became even more beautiful. He couldn't help but feel an inexplicable emotion in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it.

"Young Master, you..." Snake Spear Douluo opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but suddenly stopped. He didn't know how to start, let alone how to face this young master who suddenly became so strange. Qian Renxue let go of Tang San's hand, the redness on her face gradually faded, and she returned to her former indifference and nobility. She glanced at Snake Spear Douluo, and a hint of majesty was revealed in her voice, "My plan is going well, and the identity of Tang Xue is of great use to me. So, you and Cixue continue to watch my substitute, and don't let Emperor Xue Ye notice. When the time is right, I will naturally return to the identity of Crown Prince Xue Qinghe again."

Snake Spear Douluo was shocked when he heard this. He did not dare to be negligent and nodded quickly, "Yes, young master. I will do my best to ensure that the plan is foolproof." As he said this, he could not help but secretly glance at Tang San behind Qian Renxue, secretly guessing the relationship between this young man and the young master.

Qian Renxue seemed to have sensed Snake Spear Douluo's thoughts. She glanced at him coldly and said, "That's enough. Go now and don't get in the way here." As she spoke, she took Tang San's hand, turned around and walked into the gate of the Prince's bedroom.

Snake Spear Douluo looked at the two people's backs as they left, and a strange feeling welled up in his heart. He knew that from this moment on, everything would be different.

And he must be more cautious to ensure his survival in this game.

Qian Renxue took Tang San through the corridor of the bedroom and came to a spacious and gorgeous room. This was the boudoir where she used to live, but at that time, she had not yet fully accepted Tang San.

As soon as he entered Qian Renxue's boudoir, Tang San was surrounded by a faint fragrance. This fragrance was both fresh and elegant, as if it was Qian Renxue's unique body fragrance, intertwined with the incense in the room, forming a refreshing atmosphere.

He looked around and saw that the room was beautifully decorated, every detail revealing the girl's delicacy and gentleness.

An inexplicable feeling welled up in his heart, and Tang San couldn't help but quietly hug Qian Renxue from behind. His movements were gentle and sudden, as if he wanted to give Qian Renxue a surprise. When his hands were around Qian Renxue's slender waist, he could clearly feel the stiffness of her body and her momentary astonishment.

Qian Renxue's body trembled slightly in Tang San's arms. She subconsciously wanted to break free, but soon relaxed. She felt the warmth and firmness in Tang San's arms, which made her feel at ease and dependent. She didn't say anything, but just stood there quietly, letting Tang San hold her.

Tang San touched the soft skin on Qian Renxue's waist, and his heart could not help but ripple. He could feel the temperature and elasticity of Qian Renxue's body, which was an intoxicating touch. He smiled, put his face on the back of Qian Renxue's neck, and greedily breathed in her fragrance.

"Xue'er," Tang San said softly, his voice full of tenderness and determination, "The more they forbid me to get close to you, the more I want to be with you. Even if they want to get rid of me, I don't care." As he said that, he hugged Qian Renxue tightly, as if he wanted to merge her into his body.