The carriage moved slowly along the official road leading from Diying Province to the next major city. Yu Qing leaned against the window, watching the scenery rushing past outside, enjoying the rare tranquility. Duan Xin and Zi Ruyi were quietly discussing the Flying Steps Yu Qing had given them, while A Rou, like a lazy cat, snuggled up to Yu Qing, playing with a strand of his hair.
"Speaking of which, ' pink bandit's' reputation has spread throughout Diying Province now." Yu Qing suddenly chuckled, teasing Dao.
A Rou blushed and playfully punched him: "It's all your fault for coming up with such a terrible idea! 'I won't offend others unless they offend me; if they do, I'll empty my pockets'..."
"But this trick works, doesn't it?" Yu Qing smiled and grabbed her hand. "And our travel expenses are getting more and more abundant."
"Hmph, anyway, next time, let Xiner and Ruyi do this kind of 'fishing'!" A Rou said, but her eyes were filled with laughter. This kind of behavior, which punishes evil and also "generates revenue," suited her straightforward nature as a Spirit Beast to some extent.
While the atmosphere inside the car was warm and harmonious, far away in Spirit City, at the Supreme Pontiff Palace, a detailed report on " pink bandit " was being delivered to Supreme Pontiff. On Qian Xunji's desk.
Supreme Pontiff Qian Xunji flipped through the report, his fingers lightly tapping the table. The report detailed the characteristics of " pink bandit ": he liked to wear pink clothes, had pink eyes, his strength was suspected to be Titled Douluo, he specifically targeted evil noble children, and his methods were... somewhat brutal, accompanied by huge financial losses.
"A Titled Douluo who likes to pretend to be a pig to eat the tiger? Such a unique style." Qian Xunji's voice was calm and even, yet tinged with interest. "This doesn't seem like the work of the Upper Three Sects, nor does it seem like the work of the Loose Cultivator. Yue Guan."
Standing to one side, dressed in a magnificent chrysanthemum-yellow outfit, the delicate and graceful Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan immediately stepped forward and bowed slightly: " Your Majesty Supreme Pontiff."
"Go to Diying Province and meet this ' pink bandit '," Qian Xunji instructed Dao. "Find out her background and purpose, be careful, and try to avoid conflict."
"Yes, Your Majesty Supreme Pontiff." Chrysanthemum Douluo smiled confidently. He was always adept at this kind of task. He had his ways of making a cryptic Titled Douluo reveal his true form.
...
Several days later, Yu Qing and her group arrived at a city called "Flourishing Flower City". This city was famous for its flower trade, and the streets were lined with flowers, their fragrance filling the air.
Women are naturally drawn to flowers, and the three girls were immediately captivated, enthusiastically browsing the flower shops and jewelry stores along the street. Yu Qing, on the other hand, was happy to relax, following behind as a portable wallet and storage rack.
Just as A Rou was picking out a beautiful pink flower hairpin at a stall, a slightly flippant voice sounded beside her:
"Oh! This young lady is more beautiful than any flower. These pink roses perfectly complement her stunning beauty."
A Rou turned her head and saw a middle-aged man dressed in a flamboyant chrysanthemum-yellow robe, with a lightly powdered face and flirtatious eyes, waving a folding fan and smiling at her. Behind him were two obsequious attendants.
A Rou frowned slightly at her attire and demeanor, instinctively feeling somewhat uncomfortable. She nodded curtly, "Thank you, but no need."
The man, however, persisted, stepping forward and smiling with feigned elegance: "Why must you be so aloof, young lady? I am a steward of Spirit Hall. It is fate that we meet today. Would you do me the honor of sharing a drink?"
He specifically pointed out the identity of " Spirit Hall." Ordinary Spirit Masters would show some respect, either out of awe or curiosity, upon hearing this name.
However, A Rou's reaction was completely unexpected.
Her pink eyes narrowed instantly, a dangerous glint flashing within them: " Someone from Spirit Hall? Are you sure you want to invite me for tea?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan was taken aback. This reaction was strange. Shouldn't he be surprised or apprehensive? Why did he feel... eager to try? He forced a smile and said, "Of course, it is my honor to invite such a beauty as you."
A Rou smiled, a bright smile that sent a chill down Yue Guan's spine: "Great, perfect... I'm a little short on cash lately, and I'd like to 'borrow' some money from Spirit Hall."
Before he finished speaking, a powerful and overwhelming pressure from Titled Douluo descended like a mountain, precisely enveloping Yue Guan and his entourage!
" Super Douluo!" Yue Guan's expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed in surprise. He could no longer care about his disguise. The chrysanthemum-yellow light on his body surged, and the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum Spirit instantly possessed him. Nine spirit rings, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, rose up suddenly, trying to resist this pressure.
But he was still a step too slow!
A Rou's figure vanished like a pink phantom, then reappeared right in front of him! Before he could even unleash his Spirit Ability, a seemingly delicate hand struck out with lightning speed!
With a crisp "smack!", the flamboyant folding fan was shattered into pieces.
Yue Guan felt an irresistible force coming at him, and he was sent flying backward uncontrollably.
"Boom!"
He scrambled through seven or eight flower stalls, sending colorful petals flying everywhere and burying him beneath them. His face and head were covered in flower juice and petals, making him look utterly comical. His two attendants had already been knocked unconscious by the overwhelming pressure.
The pedestrians on the street were silent for a moment, then burst into exclamations and... faint cheers? It seems that this "Chrysanthemum Yellow Robe" has been quite disliked by many people before.
A Rou slowly walked to the pile of "flowers," looked down at the disheveled Chrysanthemum Douluo who was struggling to crawl out, clapped his hands, and sneered, "If you dare to test me with such a frivolous manner again, I'll make sure you really become a 'withered chrysanthemum'!"
Yu Qing had appeared beside A Rou at some point, smilingly pressing down on her shoulder to prevent her from actually kicking her again: "Alright, alright, that's enough with the lesson. This... well, 'flashy' Your Majesty should have learned your lesson by now."
Having just crawled out of the pile of flowers, Yue Guan, who was both shocked and furious, almost choked on his words upon hearing this: "You... how do you know..." He wanted to ask how he knew who he was, but seeing his own iconic chrysanthemum robe and spirit ring, he swallowed his words back, his face turning pale and then red.
Yu Qing seemed to read his mind and shrugged: " Among the Titled Douluo in Spirit Hall, those who like to dress themselves up like sentient chrysanthemums, except for the Chrysanthemum Douluo..." Yue Guan, who else could it be?
"Pfft..." Duan Xin and Zi Ruyi behind them couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Yue Guan: "..." (Inner shock +10086!)
Yu Qing stepped forward, her attitude casual as if she were chatting about everyday things: "Speaking of which, Chrysanthemum Douluo..." Your Excellency, that so-called once-in-a-century Genius from Spirit Hall. Holy Maiden, Bibi Dong, how have you been lately?
Yue Guan immediately became alert, forgetting her disheveled state: "You inquire about Holy Maiden... " What does Your Highness do?
"It's nothing," Yu Qing's smile remained unchanged, but her eyes deepened. "I just heard she has exceptional talent and was curious to ask. Has she already gone to Slaughter City for training? With her talent, obtaining the Slaughter God Domain shouldn't be difficult for her, right?"
Yue Guan was shocked, his pupils shrinking slightly: 'Who is this person?! How does he even know such a confidential matter as His Majesty Supreme Pontiff's secret arrangement for Holy Maiden to go to Slaughter City?!' He forced himself to remain calm and said coldly: ' Holy Maiden... ' Your Highness's whereabouts are not for outsiders to know!
Yu Qing didn't press further, but instead threw out an even more explosive question: "Then Qian Xunji..." What about Supreme Pontiff? He's been in that position at Supreme Pontiff for quite a few years now. Has he ever considered stepping down to enjoy his retirement and handing the spot over to a younger guy like… Bibi Dong?
"Insolence!" Chrysanthemum Douluo's expression changed drastically, and he shouted angrily, " His Majesty Supreme Pontiff is at the height of his power, ruling Spirit Hall and commanding respect throughout the land! How dare you make such unfounded speculations here? This is treason!"
Seeing this, Yu Qing knew that Dao wouldn't be able to get any more information out of him, so she waved her hand dismissively: "Alright, alright, I'm not joking anymore. Go back and tell Qian Xunji that we're just passing through on a trip and have no interest in the power shifts in your Spirit Hall. Tell him to stop being so paranoid."
Chrysanthemum Douluo struggled to her feet, brushing off the petals and dust from her clothes, her face grim and uncertain: "Who...who are you people?"
A Rou raised her chin, speaking before Yu Qing could, with a smug yet slightly mocking tone: "I'm not changing my name or surname! I'm Pink Bandit!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan: "..." (He felt like he had used up all the speechless moments of his entire life today! Could this name be any more casual?!)
He ultimately said nothing, gave Yu Qing a deep look as if to remember him, and then, with his two still-dazed and confused followers, slunk away at an alarming speed at the end of the street.
He had to return to Spirit Hall immediately and report in detail to His Majesty Supreme Pontiff what he had seen and heard that day, especially the unfathomable young man in the blue robe and his outrageous " pink bandit " wife!
Looking in the direction where Chrysanthemum Douluo disappeared, Yu Qing's smile slowly faded, and a thoughtful look flashed in her eyes.
" Spirit Hall … Bibi Dong … Slaughter City …" he muttered to himself, "Is the plot about to accelerate?"
"Husband, what's wrong?" Duan Xin and Zi Ruyi noticed his change in mood and asked Dao with concern.
A Rou also took his arm: "Is that androgynous guy really that important?"
Yu Qing snapped out of her daze, a relaxed smile returning to her face. She put her arm around the three girls' shoulders and said, "It's nothing, just a messenger butterfly. Let's go, let's continue shopping! We have to celebrate properly tonight, ' Pink Bandit ' has once again rid the world of evil, successfully robbing the rich to help the poor!"
"Yay!" The three girls' attention was immediately diverted, and laughter rang out again.
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