The Wolf of Douluo Walks the World

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Even as night falls, the commercial street of Tiandou City is still prosperous.

Li Liang had already taken off Wang Xuan's white robe, put on the black and red clothing dedicated to his identity, put on his hood, and walked towards Yuexuan.

From a distance, Yuexuan hasn't changed anything. There are so many noble guests coming and going, and the gate is still full of noble and luxurious carriages.

Li Liang released his huge mental power to reach the vicinity of Yuexuan, and discovered that there were three Soul Sages and eight Soul Emperors guarding the Yuexuan.

"It seems that the Clear Sky School did abide by the agreement and didn't send those people into Yuexuan." He thought, but he was a little confused, "But, Aunt Yue is not too dangerous here, why is the guard? Strength has increased instead?"

His eyes gradually lit up, "Is Tang San still in Yuexuan?"

This thought made him even more puzzled, "Should I say that the Clear Sky School is bold or trusting me? I even dared to send Tang San back. If I wanted to do something to him, these people would not be able to hold on, they would not. Have you thought about this?"

However, he didn't think about it for too long, because he really didn't have any malice towards Tang San.

Tang San is not only Uncle Hao's son and Aunt Yue's nephew, but also a traverser just like him. Although the world before crossing may be different, he can still feel a little bit of comfort in this world.

If he hadn't really had the means to shackle Haotianzong now, he would never use the means on Tang San.

And he came to say goodbye to Aunt Yue today, and he didn't want to get entangled with Clear Sky School because of anything.

Every time there is Haotianzong, he can't focus all of his attention on Aunt Yue, this is something that makes him very distressed.

Li Liang walked to the gate, and before the two door attendants stopped him, he put down his hood, revealing a handsome face.

The two door attendants were very surprised, but still kept their calm, bowed and said: "Young Master."

Li Liang was not surprised that they could recognize him. After all, it was only a few dozen days since he left last time, and his appearance has not changed. Aunt Yue must have painted his own appearance so that no one in Yuexuan will recognize him. Own young master.

He stepped into Yuexuan without making any public statements. Even Xiaobai who had a spiritual connection with him could not perceive his return, because he unilaterally blocked the transmission of this connection to Xiaobai.

Although Xiao Bai's cultivation level has reached the thousand-year level, his mind is still too immature. Even if he conveys the "no excitement" order, its wolf tail will uncontrollably shake, sending the news that he is in Yuexuan. To be exposed.

In order to prevent this from happening, it is better to solve the problem from the root cause and directly block the spiritual connection.

In the song and dance hall on the first floor, amidst the melodious and cheerful music, the nobles danced with masks, restrained and elegant, intimate and generous.

"It turns out that the theme of this week is'Masked Ball'." Li Liang naturally understood the scene before him.

Unlike the “oil-wiping” parties held by the nobles, Yuexuan’s dance parties are always so fresh and natural.

Even the famous socialites of the upper class, when they come to Yuexuan's ball, they will not scratch their heads and pose, but really enjoy this wonderful dancing moment.

And more are the noble gentlemen who suppressed their own nature, in order to get a glimpse of the beauty of Mrs. Yue, come here, trying to be like a gentleman.

This is Yuexuan's regulations, and those who do not comply with this regulation are not allowed to enter.

So many conservative princes and young ladies are always waiting eagerly for Yuexuan's ball, and even more directly send servants to live in the hotels around Yuexuan to wait for news of the ball.

Because the time of the dance party is not fixed, it is completely based on the mood of Mrs. Yue.

The only certainty is that every quarter, the dance will be held at least once.

Li Liang had participated in this kind of dance, but he just stood beside Aunt Yue and watched her quietly.

Aunt Yue never dances at any dance party, and no one has the courage to invite her to dance. After being rejected, she loses face and will arouse the emperor's anger.

There are almost no people who have seen Mrs. Yue dance. Since she became a "Mrs. Yue", she has never danced in front of others.

Only when Li Liang was a child, she held hands to teach dance art. The little one could only be led out of circles by her...

Looking at the dance party in front of him, he naturally remembered the beautiful dance gestures she showed in the dance studio when he was a child.

She turned and smiled, pulling up the skirt to rub his cheek to tease him.

At that time, the two people were close to each other, but now there is an insurmountable barrier between them.

"Is it because I grew up?" He asked himself in his heart, but he didn't get the answer.

When the masked waiters passed by him, they all hurriedly saluted, causing the nobles sitting next to them to look at him frequently, and they all discussed what the handsome boy was.

The waiters of Yuexuan were courteous and not humble to the nobles who came here, which made the nobles who were used to the hospitality a little bit uncomfortable and had a different kind of freshness.

But there are very few people who can show them respectful attitude. Their attitude towards Li Liang will naturally attract the attention of the nobles.

Li Liang waved his hand to signal them to retreat, not to provoke others' attention to himself.

He looked around the hall for a week and did not find the beautiful figure that he was looking forward to in the middle of his heart, so he stopped stopping and walked directly upstairs.

Yuexuanzhong has a very good sound insulation effect. A little farther away from the song and dance hall, the sound of dance music is much smaller.

He walked outside the classroom and looked in. There are still many youth class students who are learning ritual music under the guidance of the teacher. Unfortunately, there is no aunt Yue.

He continued to walk upstairs. The students were younger, and there were even many milky dolls sitting quietly in their seats and listening carefully. This is the preschool education of the nobles.

Finally, he stopped outside a classroom.

In the classroom, Aunt Yue is sitting in front of a piano, playing the simplest music for the little dolls in the classroom.

She was sitting there, wearing an elegant and plain black dress, her beautiful side face gently swinging with the music.

Her slender legs were covered by a pure white wolf, who curled up under her with his eyes closed, and the wolf tail also swayed to the rhythm of the music.

Li Liang was silly.

Only her beauty can be so thrilling and exciting, making his hard and cold heart soft and sinking.

How much he hopes he can control the time, keep this moment, let him appreciate it.

At the end of the song, the classroom fell silent, and the little dolls had fallen into the wonderful music.

The first applause came from the students by the window in the front row, and it was his applause that awakened the intoxicated Li Liang and made him look bad.

He was recollecting the sound of Aunt Yue's return to the original sound of the piano. Which damn interrupted him?

He looked over, and there was an acquaintance sitting there in between.

"Tang San?" Li Liang was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that this kid hadn't been sent back.

He shook his head, not planning to focus on Tang San's body, this last time should be reserved for Aunt Yue.

He finally took a deep look at Aunt Yue, then walked upstairs and returned to his home.

Aunt Yue, who was smiling and calming the applause of the students, seemed to have a feeling. She looked outside the classroom, but saw nothing.

She lowered her head to look at Xiao Bai again, but she didn't respond to it, so she sighed in her heart, "Is it an illusion?"

Sitting in the front row, Tang San felt his hair horrified and his heart tightened, but he recovered in the next second.

He suppressed the horror and fear in his heart, calmly, still clapping his palms, while staring at his aunt Tang Yuehua intently, but he didn't see any special reaction from her.

"Illusion?" He also asked himself in his heart, but couldn't get any answer, only the anxiety in his heart became stronger and stronger.