Chapter Seventy-Three: Taken Away by a Wave

It seems to have been affected by last night's battle, the sky is full of gray clouds, the rising sun is gone, the continuous drizzle is constantly sliding from the clouds, and the humid air is full of a viscous feeling that makes people feel irritated from the bottom of their hearts.

Hong Xiaobai sat at the table full of tableware, looked at the empty chairs around him, and couldn't help but sigh.

Last night, the front line was in an emergency, Hong Taibai hurried to the border with the combat strength of his family, and his mother also took Lei Zheng to support the Sun and Hu families, who had suffered heavy casualties.

Holding his cheeks, Hong Xiaobai looked at the raven pattern on the roof in a daze, because he was too talented, it only took half a year to complete the goal that ordinary students would have to work hard for seven years to achieve, and became an Amaterasu realm player.

As a result, now except for the illusion of words and some of the more basic knowledge in those miscellaneous disciplines, it is equivalent to walking around the academy and learning nothing, except for being young and handsome, it seems that it is completely inferior to those old fritters who have been in the Qiyuan Realm for more than ten years before they have been upgraded.

Alas, cultivating too quickly is really too annoying......

Think about the topics that Amaterasu masters discussed when they met with each other, and the others talked about how many levels they had passed in the Olympiad, what research had been published in alchemy, and what new discoveries had been made in physics.

And he could only hide to the side, shivering at the medium biology textbook that he hadn't yet understood.

Originally, I was thinking of staying in the imperial capital for another two years, but I didn't expect that the academy was directly beaten into a large ruin last night, according to the photos and videos uploaded on the Internet, even the scarlet night tower was left with only one pier, which can be called a night back to before the founding of the country.

The worst thing is that the students who died last night were knocked out by the sudden big move in their sleep.

In the early morning of this day, news came from the Feng family that Feng Yan died in the battle with the enemy last night, and the people of the royal family in the imperial capital died seventy-seven eighty-eight, which can be described as a tragic mess.

"Lord, Yan Que has come over with Hedu. ”

In an instant, soft words rang in his ears, sobering Hong Xiaobai from his trance, he smiled, got up and left the comfortable chair:

"Go, go and greet my dear teacher. ”

Moments later, in the living room, which is as warm as the March sun, the crackling sound of the wood-burning fireplace fills the room, and the refreshing fragrance wafts through the room, which makes people feel relaxed.

Hong Xiaobai sat on the main seat in the living room, the petite Ba Asami straddled his lap, Hong Xiaobai crossed his hands on her lower abdomen, and held her tightly in his arms.

The moment he changed back into a maid outfit, he waited behind Hong Xiaobai, looking at Ba Asami's gaze with a hint of envy, small size also has the advantage of being small......

The well-dressed Fu Bo stood upright beside Hong Xiaobai, his eyes not squinting, just like an ordinary old housekeeper.

"Thank you for your help. ”

Hong Xiaobai gestured to hand the thank you gift left by his father to the teacher in an instant, and then looked at Yan Que with a look of gratitude.

If you let others know that the headless cultists who have been ravaging the imperial capital for half a year are actually caused by the Hong family, they will inevitably suffer some trouble.

"It's okay, anyway, the old man doesn't know the people who died, so you don't have to thank you again and again. ”

Yan Que smiled nonchalantly, and took the box casually, it was nothing more than a few strangers who had died, and they were not their own students, even if they didn't die in the hands of this ghost clan, it was estimated that they wouldn't survive yesterday's Senluo Vientiane Extermination.

Hong Xiaobai kneaded Ba Mamei's soft and boneless little hand, and cast an inquiring gaze at Yan Que:

"Teacher, my father has received a letter from you, and he is 100% supportive of your idea of establishing a family in the red collar, but..."

Hong Xiaobai suddenly smiled: "I believe he has told you all this..."

"The old man understands", he smiled and touched his slender beard: "The old man will leave for the border later, and it will not be difficult for the duke." ”

Seeing that Hong Taibai had finished everything he had told him, Hong Xiaobai turned his gaze to the blue-haired girl who was standing restlessly.

"Hedu, shouldn't the power of the bloodline in your body be sealed, why did you lose your mind and start killing in the imperial capital?"

Hong Xiaobai looked at the girl with an uneasy face, she hadn't seen her for half a year, the girl's short light blue hair had grown to her waist, and she was wearing a blue and white woven dress, with that delicate face, like a princess who walked out of a fairy tale.

In the face of Hong Xiaobai's questioning, the girl seemed to lower her head with some guilt, and her white tender fingers crossed together in circles uneasily.

Yan Que couldn't help but turn his gaze to the girl next to him, he was also very curious, even under his illusion, she still couldn't tell the real truth.

"Actually, it was no problem, but then I encountered some trouble, and the seal was broken, but fortunately, I met a kind ghost clan senior at that time.

The senior helped me solve the trouble and helped me strengthen the seal, but then she was in danger and was about to die, and I couldn't bear to look at it, so I ......"

Hedu's face was blushing, his voice was like a mosquito, and his timid tone contained guilt.

"Then why don't you tell me?" Hong Xiaobai showed a look of disappointment: "Even if she needs the spiritual source of the source envoy to heal her injuries, my Hong family also has a death row prisoner who can provide it, could it be..."

Hong Xiaobai said in a low voice: "You don't believe me?"

"No, no, no!" Seeing the undisguised disappointment in Hong Xiaobai's eyes, Hedu's heart was slightly stinged, and he quickly explained: "I just don't want to affect you......"

"That's right..."

Hearing Hedu's answer, Hong Xiaobai seemed to be relieved, he let go of the hand holding Ba Asami, brought the teacup on the table to his mouth, blew the hot air that constantly exuded the fragrance of tea, and said with a smile:

"In that case, you let that senior come out, and I can help her!"

The moment he was waiting behind Hong Xiaobai, he couldn't help but be slightly curious, the ghost clan that could be called the enemy of life, except for Hedu, a hybrid with a trace of blood, it was basically difficult for the Source Realm to find their traces.

As for being hurt? How can it be dangerous if Fauber is there?

Hedu was a little hesitant, the attitude of the seniors towards the alien race was not very friendly, and he told him not to reveal any information about her to anyone, let alone let her come out to meet people......

But looking at Hong Xiaobai's expectant look, she still made up her mind, after all, seniors are just seniors, and there is no way to compare with the young master.

Raising her delicate hands to her mouth, Sakura's lips opened slightly, and she slowly spit out a small jade gourd from her mouth.

As soon as the little gourd touched Hedu's palm, it immediately swelled and distorted, and in an instant, it turned into a pretty woman composed entirely of turquoise smoke, vivid, and charming......

Looking at the red ** condensed by the smoke and his body like a red ** carved from jade, Hong Xiaobai couldn't help but blush, because what was parallel to his gaze happened to be the mysterious place where the valley was located......

Seeing the scene in front of her, Ba Asami just wanted to scold her shamelessly, but her face was blushing from the touch from under her buttocks, and she couldn't help but rub it twice and adjust her sitting posture.

"Ah~Is there a spiritual source to eat again~", the turquoise woman stretched lazily and slowly opened her gaze.

Seeing the woman wake up, Hedu hurriedly spoke: "Senior ......"

Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, the turquoise woman saw Fu Bo beside Hong Xiaobai, sensing the surging power, and she suddenly roared angrily:

"Damn! I knew that a bastard with filthy blood in his body couldn't be relied on! Netherworld, Chrono Wheel, Otherworldly Exile!"

With the green woman's angry shout, a pitch-black ring-shaped light wave quickly spread outward from her body, and in an instant, it enveloped Hedu, who was close at hand, Hong Xiaobai and Ba Asami, and then the ring turned into a pitch-black light mask and contracted suddenly.

Fu Bo suddenly felt bad, raised his right hand to freeze the pitch-black shield, and then wanted to fish Hong Xiaobai and the others back.

But with the convergence of the source power in his body, his whole body suddenly dissipated with a muffled sound, leaving only a burning monkey hair slowly falling in the air.

The black ball was out of Fu Bo's control, and suddenly shrank into a black dot, and suddenly disappeared with Hong Xiaobai and the others.

And Instant and Yan Que didn't react at all, only heard a scream from the green woman, and Hong Xiaobai, Hedu and the others disappeared from the room inexplicably, leaving only the two of them looking at each other.

In a certain secret realm of the Hong family, when Fu Bo in the hall dissipated, Fu Bo, who was meditating and cultivating in the healing lake of the secret realm, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and as the wisp of divine consciousness left in the clone dissipated, he hurriedly rushed out of the lake and rushed to the hall of Youlong Pavilion.

The regret of watching Hong Xiaobai disappear enveloped Fu Bo's heart, hateful!