"Luoluo, where did you stay last night, can I send you back?"

"Yesterday...... Outside, well, a corner, a little cold. ”

Xiang Chen sighed, little Lori didn't know what to ask, poor Baba, could he really bear to kick her out?

He thinks that he is not a kind-hearted person, and the people he has killed may not be able to pull a truckload of people, and when others encounter difficulties, if they have nothing to do with him, Xiang Chen will not bother to rush forward to be a pioneer.

But he really can't do it if he drives this half-grown child out of the door and doesn't care about it.

For her, the trialist outside is like a giant elephant, not a heavyweight at all, and if someone moves a little crookedly, this little Lori is difficult to protect herself.

And in this group of Ying Towers, if a little Lori openly appears, I don't know what kind of uproar it will cause.

The trialists in the Heroes Tower can't transmit information to the outside world, and the only way to send Xiao Lori out may be to press the detached button of the badge, how can that dust be willing.

Xiang Chen, who was thinking about it, suddenly heard a bang, raised his eyes, but saw Luo Luo, who was still holding a big leopard in her hand, fell on the dining table, her small body was slightly undulating, and her silver hair was scattered, and she was already asleep.

Without the babbling when she was awake, Luo Luo at this time was like a doll.

"What a sin!"

Xiang Chen got up helplessly, took a piece of paper and wiped the oil on her mouth, then gently broke her little hand that was desperately holding the bun, and reached out to pick her up from the chair.

The little guy is very light, and Xiang Chen even wonders if her long hair takes up half of the weight of her body.

Xiang Chen didn't care about her mud-stained skirt, walked to the bedroom on the second floor, stuffed it into the quilt, looked at her for a while, shook his head with a wry smile, and left the room.

……

Blue Moon Auditorium.

At the buffet table in the corner, two people were sweeping the food as if no one was around.

These two people are naturally Xiang Chen and John.

John had just returned from cultivation, and he couldn't even take care of eating, so he only had time to take a shower. Xiang Chen was also made by the little Lori Luoluo not to eat well, and the two hit it off, and they filled their stomachs first.

At this time, in the Blue Moon Auditorium, nearly a thousand people gathered.

Among them, less than two hundred were newcomers like Xiang Chen, some of them were first-tier old men like John, and even more were actually many civilians who had come down from the second and third floors.

"It's coming, it's coming down!" Someone shouted.

The door of the auditorium opened, and less than ten people came in from outside, talking and laughing, enjoying the cheers from the crowd calmly, and the calm and relaxed atmosphere was indeed different from the others.

To put it bluntly, the first, second or third floors don't matter to the Guanghan Palace, they are just passers-by, but the characters on the fourth layer are well-deserved elites, and they will be included in the existence of the Guanghan Army.

So there is a clear watershed between the fourth and third layers.

After these people from the fourth floor walked into the auditorium, they did not go directly to the most conspicuous place in front of them, but slowed down their steps, gathered at the door of the auditorium, and kept looking out as if they were waiting for something.

The footsteps came, the door was opened again, Xiang Chen raised his head and drank a large glass of water, and saw John looking in the direction of the gate with a complex gaze mixed with remembrance and melancholy.

Following his gaze, a woman was walking in at the gate.

The woman did not try to dress herself like the other women who attended the party, but wore a standard cultivation uniform, and carried a silver-white spear that was longer than her height on her back.

The facial features are not extremely beautiful, but they are very attractive, coupled with her slender and energetic figure and that heroic and unruly, Xiang Chen is not surprised, why after she came in, the eyes of the entire auditorium basically converged on her.

For these bloody trialists, compared to the delicate white lotus, perhaps this kind of wild fierce horse can stimulate their desire to challenge more.

The people on the fourth floor at the door took the lead in surrounding them, although their postures were different, some were warm, some were cold, and some were warm, but they were all dedicated to courtesy.

……

"This is what you are talking about, Li Xiaomu?" Xiang Chen hugged his arms and looked at it from afar, "Look at your expression of being constipated, what, know?" ”

"How do you know?" John smiled wryly.

After listening to his eloquent words, Xiang Chen knew that the two of them had entered the Qunying Tower in the same batch, and it had been exactly eight months until now.

Not only that, but when the two competed for the quota in the tower, they also temporarily formed a team and had a comradeship.

It's just that after that, Li Xiaomu's talent was fully displayed and he fought all the way to the fifth layer, while John stayed at the first layer for a long time and stopped.

Xiang Chen even wondered if John had become hopeless because Li Xiaomu was running too fast, so he gave up on himself and didn't even fight for the second layer, after all, he was on the second layer, and he didn't have the slightest hope of chasing Li Xiaomu.

"You have a crush on her." Xiang Chen came to a conclusion.

John smiled wryly, but did not deny it.

At this time, Li Xiaomu also stood at the front of the crowd and said encouraging words.

"What's wrong with the civilians? What more do the nobles have than us? Our base is larger, and the probability of a genius warrior appearing is naturally greater! ”

"I'm on the fifth floor, Don is on the sixth floor! When you get to Guanghan Palace, no one cares what your background is, all you see is whose fists are hard enough! ”

"This batch of newcomers, I hope that there can be a few more characters who can carry the banner, so that those nobles and civilians who are willing to follow the nobles can see, we can rely on ourselves!"

After finishing speaking, Li Xiaomu also retreated, secretly sighing that Tang really didn't care about anything.

The conflict between commoners and nobles has been going on in the Heroes Tower for a long time, and there are not too many commoner trialists who have really united to get rid of those commoners who have joined the nobles.

Joining the group for warmth is the way for civilians to survive.

Now they are in a good situation, because there is Tang who is the first in the overall list of heroes to suppress the geniuses of those nobles, but Tang has also stayed in the group of heroes for a year and a half, and in another half a year, if she can't rush to the sixth layer, then there will be no civilians in the sixth layer.

At that time, I don't know what kind of oppression they will be made of as civilians.

What civilian base is large, and there are many geniuses? It's just self-deception.

The aristocracy has been genetically improved from generation to generation, and it has been a foundation since childhood, so why should you lose to genetic mutation?

Li Xiaomu sighed, others only sighed at her scenery, but they didn't know how heavy the burden was on her shoulders.

"Komaki!"

Li Xiaomu's brows furrowed.

When she made it clear that she wanted to be alone for a while, the other four layers of trialists walked away with interest, only this one named Watts was still stalking.

In the past, as long as Li Xiaomu went down from the fifth floor to the fourth floor, Watts would be the first to appear.

Li Xiaomu was so annoyed that he couldn't scold him away, because such things had happened in the past.

There was a genius civilian who also admired Li Xiaomu before, and he also launched an offensive like this, and after being scolded by the annoyed Li Xiaomu in public, this person turned his head and joined the aristocratic camp from love to hate.

Now that person is also a member of the 33 people on the fifth layer, and he tried his best to drive Li Xiaomu out of the Qunying Tower, which can be called her sworn enemy.

So for Watts, even if Li Xiaomu is also very annoying, he will grasp a few scales.

"Komaki."

Hearing someone call him again, Li Xiaomu looked back and his eyes froze. But before she could say anything, Hua Zi, who was like a flower messenger beside her, said dissatisfiedly: "Xiao Mu is your name? ”

"Watts! Shut up! ”

Hua Zi looked at Li Xiaomu in confusion, in his impression, Li Xiaomu had hardly spoken to him in this tone, but soon, he vented his anger on this white young man, his eyes were vague but cruel.

"John..."

Li Xiaomu and John stood face to face, but they didn't know what to say, and asked for a long time: "You, what layer are you on now?" ”

“…… First floor. ”

Li Xiaomu's eyebrows rose suddenly: "Don't be angry!" ”

"Yes, I'm not angry! Li Xiaomu, in your eyes, is there only cultivation? Could it be that life is only about cultivation?! ”

Li Xiaomu looked at John in surprise, not understanding why he suddenly roared.

John himself didn't know why he was so emotional, maybe because the two hadn't seen each other for a long time, or maybe because of the Watts who followed her but wasn't driven away by her.

"Yes, only cultivation, only getting stronger, otherwise what else do you want?" Li Xiaomu looked directly into John's eyes.

"And ......" John gritted his teeth, and finally said: "There are still feelings, Komaki, are you going to be single all the time?" ”

Hua Zi on the side was already sinking like water at this time, and he was even already thinking about how to drive this person out of the Qunying Tower.

No, it's not appropriate to get out, it's best to kill it with lightning speed!

John's meaning is too straightforward, if Li Xiaomu still pretends not to understand, it will be a bit self-deceptive.

After a short period of being overwhelmed, Li Xiaomu's psychological quality was finally stronger, and he spoke his heart under John's expectant gaze.

"John, number one, the time in the Tower of Heroes is precious, and I don't want to waste a single second."

Waving his hand to signal John not to interrupt himself, Li Xiaomu continued: "Second, my future man must be stronger than me. ”

John's face turned pale all of a sudden, and Li Xiaomu's words were no different from directly saying that we can't do it.

"That's ......"

John left, without saying goodbye to anyone, as if he had never come, and when he came, he was happy, and when he left, his back was a little bent.

Looking at the back of John leaving, Li Xiaomu bit her lip, she could always see what John meant to her, and she also cherished the comradeship between the two, but what she said just now was her true thoughts, not a lie.

Watts no longer beat John's idea, because he suddenly found that it should be worse than death to let John stay at the bottom of this group of towers, looking up at himself and Li Xiaomu.

Li Xiaomu was about to leave, but suddenly heard the sound of chewing food, and when she looked at it, she realized that in the corner next to where John was standing before, there was still a black-haired young man standing, the young man was eating food, and his eyes were calmly looking in this direction.

The previous scene obviously fell into his eyes without any mistakes.

He still had a noncommittal expression on his face.

"You're a friend of John? Haven't seen you yet, you're new? Li Xiaomu asked.

"Neighbors." Xiang Chen only replied to the first half of the sentence.

"Can you help me give a message to John, so that he can focus on cultivation a little more."

"I don't think it's necessary."

It's not that Xiang Chen can't get used to Li Xiaomu, but he really doesn't think it's necessary. John and Li Xiaomu, aside from their talent and attitude, are obviously two types of people.

A person who lives casually and does not take cultivation as the only one, the lunar environment is relatively comfortable, and Xiang Chen feels that there is nothing wrong with it.

The other is so devoted to cultivation that he is even willing to put the entire civilian group on his shoulders. She is obviously not the only commoner in the fifth layer, but many people don't actually want to be the lackeys of the nobles, and they don't care about the safety of those ordinary civilians.

They only care about themselves, these hard stubbles, and the nobles don't bother to take the initiative to trouble them.

Li Xiaomu is obviously not.

A person like her has her requirements for her partner, and Xiang Chen feels that it is completely reasonable.

There is no right or wrong, naturally he can't talk about whether he can see it or not, he just feels that Li Xiaomu doesn't need to put pressure on John with his worldview, and John is obviously not the kind of person who will run hard to chase goals.

Li Xiaomu was silent for a while, then nodded, "...... It's not necessary. ”

"You're new here, aren't you? Yellow people, also Chinese? Li Xiaomu asked, "Can you speak Chinese?" ”

The latter sentence is asked in Chinese, but her pronunciation sounds quite awkward to Xiang Chen as a foreigner speaking Chinese.

"A little." Xiang Chen replied in Chinese.

Li Xiaomu was shocked.

The pronunciation of this word really shocked him, since the connection between the earth and the moon was severed, more than fifty years later, such a standard Chinese pronunciation is probably only available to those nobles in Yuelong City.

Who is this newcomer?

When they met for the first time, Xiang Chen's first impression on Li Xiaomu was mysterious.

"My name is Li Xiaomu."

"Xiang Chen."

Huazi on the side is about to go crazy, why is this ant-like first layer endless?

A stupid stunned boy walked on the front foot, and an even more difficult one came on the back foot, and he actually talked and laughed with Li Xiaomu in a language he didn't understand, and Li Xiaomu took the initiative to talk.

This feeling makes the jealous Huazi feel as uncomfortable as eating a pound of flies.