Chapter 48 Magical Laughter

Because of the blue grass that Tang Yanxiao gave Ning Qingzhi, he quickly woke up.

As soon as he woke up, he was looking for Tang Yanxiao. When he saw her lying on the ground unresponsive, he jumped immediately and immediately released his martial spirit to treat her.

"Don't worry, she probably just had too much soul power. She ran away when she saw you fainted. She beat Fudo Mingou until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he ran away.
Didn't you see that scene? The beauty was wielding a sledgehammer. It was so shocking. Brother, you are the sixth one. You can take down such a handsome girl. "

Dai Mubai walked up to him at some point and spoke in his ear with a very adoring tone.

People like him who pursue absolute power are most attracted to Tang Yanxiao's tough fighting style.

Looking at Tang Yan's smiling face with stars in her eyes, it was obvious that she was impressed by her charisma.

"So that's the case, thank you for letting me know."

Ning Qingzhi picked up Tang Yanxiao as he spoke, and then gave Oscar, who was still in a daze, a gentle smile.

"Senior Ao, I wonder where the girls' dormitory in the college is?"

"Oh, the girls' dormitory has been closed since I entered school. The admissions process has just been completed recently. Come with me."

Only then did Oscar come to his senses and lead the three of them to the dormitory area.

As expected, the college's dormitories are also very simple. They are all wooden houses built of wood, with only the most basic living utensils inside.

The girls' dormitory and the boys' dormitory are not far apart. They are two adjacent wooden houses.

When Ning Qingzhi arrived at the location, she thanked Oscar first and then walked towards the girls' dormitory with Tang Yanxiao in her arms.

As soon as he opened the door, a faint scent of flowers entered his nose, which surprised Ning Qingzhi.

He looked up and saw a vase of flower arrangements placed on the table by the window. The flowers must have been picked not long ago and were in full bloom.

It's hard not to feel refreshed when smelling the fragrance of flowers like this, and his mood, which was a little depressed just now, suddenly improved a lot.

He laid Tang Yanxiao flat on the bed, carefully took off her boots, and then spread the quilt and pulled a corner to cover her belly. Then he took her hand and made the two of them merge.

After turning around, Ning Qingzhi's brows furrowed tightly again.

Why did Xiaoxiao go berserk and lose one level?From Dai Mubai's description, she should have successfully used the martial soul fusion skill, but he had never heard that using the martial soul fusion skill would cause her to lose level?
He was puzzled and guessed that something must have happened that he didn't know about, so he simply suppressed the doubts in his heart.

Anyway, there is nothing wrong with Xiaoxiao. Let’s ask her again when she wakes up.

evening.

As soon as Tang Yanxiao opened her eyes, she felt her left hand being held tightly.

She turned her head and looked over and saw Ning Qingzhi's peaceful sleeping face.

I don't know how long I waited for her, but I fell asleep on her hand.

The broken hair on his forehead left indentations on his face, and his thick eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if something was bothering him.

Tang Yanxiao moved her hands subconsciously, trying to smooth it for him.

But he didn't expect that with just such a slight movement, he opened his eyes and looked at her hazily.

"Xiaoxiao? Are you awake? Are you thirsty? I'll get you some water."

"No, no, no, I'm not thirsty at all, just a little hungry."

Tang Yanxiao hurriedly waved her hand to signal him to sit down.

"It's almost time for dinner. We will go to eat later. Before that, Xiaoxiao, please tell me first, why did you drop one level?"

Ning Qingzhi looked at her seriously, and Tang Yanxiao knew that she might not be able to escape from this, so she told everything frankly in a low voice.

Ning Qingzhi felt both angry and warm in her heart. He was angry at her for being impulsive, but also felt warm at the same time because of her actions.

"Oh, anyway, I practiced quickly and I got it back in a week or two. It doesn't matter. But if I didn't let me vent my emotions at that time, it would be possible for me to become a demon. Brother Qingzhi, don't blame Xiaoxiao. Hey, okay~" Tang Yanxiao held one of his hands with her two little hands and shook it. Coupled with such a coquettish tone, Ning Qing knew that even a huge fire could be extinguished at this moment.

He reached out helplessly and poked her forehead lightly, his tone a little doting.

"You, your impulsive temperament will suffer sooner or later. Remember that the teacher told us to try not to use the second martial spirit unless necessary. It's good for you, you used it as soon as you entered the academy."

Tang Yanxiao seemed to have remembered the instructions from his father and master, and suddenly slapped his forehead and said he had forgotten it.

It was Ning Qingzhi who comforted her: "Forget it this time. The three people I saw here will get along day and night from now on. It's okay if you know. You must pay attention next time."

"Good~"

Tang Yanxiao smiled sweetly, then thought of something, suddenly grabbed Ning Qingzhi's shoulders, looked at him very seriously, and her tone was rarely serious.

"Brother Qingzhi, why did Teacher Zhao hit you? Why didn't my mental detection detect it?"

"Uh this"

Ning Qingzhi was just about to explain when he was interrupted by sudden movement from outside.

A very devilish laughter was heard in the ears of the two of them.

“Hehehehehahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha”

Tang Yanxiao burst out laughing when she heard the laughter.

"Haha, brother Qingzhi, let's go out and see who laughs so devilishly!"

"Slower!"

When the two of them ran to the source of the sound, they saw a middle-aged man, about 50 years old, bending over with a smile in front of a wooden house. He was almost laughing with his hands covering his stomach.

The middle-aged man has a very strong build, his chin protrudes slightly forward, his face is flat, but he has a slightly hooked nose.

Wearing a pair of black-framed crystal glasses, the frames are rigidly square, and the whole person looks cunning.

"Flanders! Stop laughing!"

"Oh ho ho ho ho—Zhao Wuji, you should open the door and let me see what you look like now. I'll just take a look!"

"Go away!!!"

Zhao Wuji's roar came from the room, and Flanders' laughter became more and more weird as he banged on the door.

Tang Yan smiled and held back her laughter, and whispered to Ning Qingzhi beside her: "Flanders? Could this be our dean? Isn't it too damaging?"

But he found that Flanders' eyes fell on them as soon as he finished speaking, and his eyes were very sharp.

He was very fast and was in front of the two of them in a flash.

"Are you the freshmen this year?"

"That's right, Dean, and this one too!"

Oscar and Dai Mubai also came here at some point, and Oscar started running as soon as he saw Flender.

"I didn't ask you. I heard from Teacher Li that there is a new student this year who is so strong that it made your teacher Zhao's face swell. Who is it?"

Flanders' eyes were smiling, but the corners of his mouth were pressing down crazily, trying to suppress the smile that had reached his lips.

"It's me, are you our dean?"

Tang Yanxiao answered politely.

(End of this chapter)

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