Chapter 450: The Promise of the Night
The night slowly fell, and on the green and shady paths of the college, there were a few figures walking in twos and threes from time to time. Some students are alone, and when they walk, they will occasionally throw a punch, and even if they walk, they don't forget to practice the illusion body martial arts. There were also men and women in a group who sat in small pavilions scattered around the college, kissing me and me. It's just that what these people are talking about seems to have something to do with the battle between Zhang Hao and Qin Yu during the day.
Well?
A slightly suppressed moaning tone came from a scattered dense forest in Zhongping Academy. Generally, when you hear this kind of sound, the camera will be the first time to push it closer!
It's just that the scene I wanted to see didn't appear. At this time, a young man was half-squatting in the clearing in the dense forest, his face was flushed, and his whole body was full of energy, and at a glance, he knew that it was a sign of a breakthrough in the strength of the phantom body. It's almost early in the morning, to be able to choose this scene at this time, and to make this kind of sound, I have to say, Zhongping Academy has many talents!
The camera pans again to a two-meter-long notice bar on the right side of the forest. It is clearly marked with the eight characters of 'dense forests, no field battles'.
It seems that in Zhongping College, the nightlife of the students is also colorful, and it is indispensable for men and women who are looking for excitement. After all, during the academy, if you take it out to practice and apply for an extension of the semester, it may take 15 or even 20 years for ordinary people to graduate. It is not surprising that some illusionists have already married and had children while they were in school
The breeze blew slightly, swaying the seven or eight candles lit in the courtyard of Zhang Hao's house. also made the seven or eight figures reflected on the ground sway.
"Squeak"
The sound of pushing the door sounded, immediately attracting the attention of a group of people sitting around the courtyard. Walked out of the door and looked up at the figures standing up one by one. Zhang Hongxing smiled slightly. His gaze turned to Zhao Lan. Said: "Xiao Lan don't worry, in one day, Hao'er's injuries in her body have stabilized. It is not serious, and it can be cured in a few days. ”
"Okay, I'll take a look. Nodding, Zhao Lan bowed respectfully, pulled up Bing Yao and Meng Yurou, and staggered into Zhang Hao's house.
Forthwith. Glancing at the old man who was sitting on the chair, Zhang Hongxing said with a wry smile: "Old boy, you are playing a lot of tricks on us old guys! It's good today, people mentioned in front of tens of thousands of people that you guided soul cultivation and made a show, right?"
"Look at what you say. How could my brother be the one who covets all these limelight?
Although over the years, in terms of the attainment of divine weapon forging, the old man Zan has reached the peak. But in terms of inheritance, there is no one. Now more than 100 years of wish can be fulfilled by Yujian Zhang Hao. Coupled with being mentioned in public by the other party during the day, how could he not be distracted?
Looking at that seemingly modest. After the words fell, the old man who looked up to the sky, Zhang Hongxing and Zhai Qing on the side glanced at each other. Shook his head with a wry smile.
"Tell me, how have you guided Hao'er to cultivate spiritual consciousness in the past two years?"
"Two years, what are you kidding!" said the old man with a raised brow.
"Is it a year?" Seeing the reaction of the old man, Zhang Hongxing's face was full of confusion.
Looking at the curious look on Zhang Hongxing and Zhai Qing's faces, Old Man Zan straightened his face and said, "I have to say that this kid's talent in soul cultivation is unheard of even to me. In fact, the situation mentioned in yesterday's chat is indeed true. The time I have instructed Xiao Hao to cultivate his divine soul is no more than a month!"
"Senior Zan is right, we rushed to Shuibian City after the end of the experience in the Blood Sea Forest until now, and it will only take twenty-five or six days to complete the battle. The fat man on the side hugged Xiao Wu, and he didn't know where to get a big bag of nuts, and the two of them were very happy to eat.
"Is there such a thing?" Hearing this, Zhang Hongxing breathed. The difficulty of cultivating the soul, after a hundred years, he was clear in his heart. If the spiritual consciousness is dispersed, if there is not enough comprehension, when it reaches a certain level, even if there is an additional strand, it will take an extremely long time, and even this time is not necessarily until the end of life in a sense.
"Not bad. When he first came into contact with spiritual cultivation, it only took him a few hours. The purple soul crystal, which ordinary illusionists may not float for a year, was successfully levitated. In the next two days, the dispersion of spiritual consciousness reached an astonishing sixteen strands. Although the first Spiral Blade Soul Split is the lowest among the intermediate soul skills in my collection, it has a triple that can be extended, so I will teach him the first soul diagram first!"
As these words came out, the atmosphere in the entire courtyard suddenly fell silent.
"Click"
The crisp sound and chewing sound continued to sound, and after a while, Zhai Qing, who was in deep thought, waved his hand a little annoyedly, grabbed the nut pot in the fat man's arms, and then put it on the table, and said: "Even Zhengyuan Dalu, who has been known as the first person to cultivate souls for thousands of years, and the male and unknown predecessors of the Great Chongjiao, it seems that it took more than twenty days to hang the low-level purple soul crystal, right?
Everyone knows that at the beginning of soul cultivation, the faster and faster the dispersion of spiritual consciousness, the stronger its comprehension is, and from this point alone, Zhang Hao far surpasses Xiong Wuming.
"Forget it. Whether the old man was happy, surprised, or excited, it was this black-faced expression. Putting away his thoughts, Zhang Hongxing quipped.
"How can I not be surprised? If I am not surprised, how can I give up this good place in Shuibian City. Put out your old face, ready to follow Xiao Hao to settle in Zhang's house?"
If it was put aside in normal times, Zhang Hongxing might be happy when he heard the old man say what he said about entering the Zhang family, but at this moment, he just had a little surprise in his eyes, and then asked: "With your current estimate, how far can you guide Hao'er to cultivate his soul?"
"Thirty-two strands of spiritual consciousness are scattered. Just enough to practice high-level soul skills. Further up, I have to wait until I am promoted to the Saint Master realm, and I will also have a breakthrough in the soul cultivation level. The old man said bitterly: "But looking at Zhang Hao's progress, I'm afraid it won't be long before he catches up with me." Because the dispersion of the sixteen strands of spiritual consciousness is a watershed. And he was in the next twenty days. and by leaps and bounds, four strands were divided one after another. You have seen it with your own eyes today. He could already cast the second layer of the Spiral Blade Soul Split. ”
"Brother, you said that with this kid's talent, he will grow up like this. Can you create a miracle to break the shackles of heaven and earth for 80,000 years, and step into the realm of gods and gods again?"
Hearing this, even those present were people like Uncle Ge and Menghai who didn't know much about the conversation just now. They all changed color, and they all shifted their eyes to Zhang Hongxing.
"If Hao'er still can't do it, this shijie seems to be hopeless!" Zhang Hongxing raised his head slightly, looking at the mysterious, starry night sky, and after a while, sighed softly
The night was dark, and the people gathered in the courtyard had long since dispersed. In the quiet house, Zhao Lan and Meng Yurou had just left. Zhang Hao was lying on the bed. On one side, Bing Yao just stared at him. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he occasionally reached out to help him tuck the quilt that had already covered the haode.
"Water Water"
A low murmur suddenly rang out. Bing Yao immediately stopped being stunned, and when he was on the side of his body, he stretched out his hands to pick up Zhang Hao's head, let him lean comfortably in his arms, and then picked up the water cup on the table and fed it to his mouth.
"Knock Knock"
After drinking seven or eight sips in a row, relieving himself, Zhang Hao reached out and patted Bingyao's palm, and his eyes gradually became clearer. Looking at the face that pretended to be cold, but it was difficult to hide the joy in the depths of his eyes, his face was pale, Zhang Hao squeezed out a little smile on his face, and said, "Yao'er, are you still angry?"
"How dare I be angry with you, you are a master who can defeat even Qin Domain, and now you are the first person among the students worthy of the name in the eyes of everyone in the academy. ”
Putting the water glass in his hand back on the table, Bing Yao said in a cold tone: "I don't know how many beautiful women will give them hugs in the future." If I don't know what to do, I'm afraid I'll be driven back to the ice and snow by someone. ”
Hearing the resentment that had not yet dissipated in these words, Zhang Hao sighed lightly in his heart, and immediately reached out to hold Bing Yao's palm, his face sincere: "Yao'er, it was indeed my fault before, I have never been as romantic and considerate as other men in love." ”
"When you're sad, I'll just hold you in a daze, not knowing how to comfort you. When you're happy, I just hold your hands and be silly, and I don't know why I'm happier than you. When you're angry, in order to make you laugh, I'll just follow you with a dead face and keep talking. I don't know how to say sweet words, and even the occasional naughty thing will make you angry. I don't even know how to write love letters, but occasionally when I go to the roof with you to look at the night sky, I will lie down in your ear and whisper, 'It's nice to have you by my side'. ”
After saying a lot in one breath, Zhang Hao's face was a little red due to his injury, and he breathed a few sighs of relief at the moment, and then said: "But please believe me, since the day you yujian, you have become one with my life." I may not be romantic enough, I may not be considerate enough. But I have a heart that accompanies you all over the world. In this life, no one can snatch you away from me, Qin Yu can't, and no one can in the future. Even if it costs me my life, I will keep you by my side and never let you run away from me for the rest of my life."
The next moment, before the words were finished, there were suddenly two more warm softness on his mouth, which made Zhang Hao's eyes widen. After a while, feeling a little coldness on his face, he stretched out his palm to hug Bing Yao's cheek, looked at the clear tear stains, and said, "Are you crying?"
"I didn't cry." Breaking free of Zhang Hao's palm slightly, Bing Yao sniffled, reached out and wiped the tears on his face, and said, "Tell me, what is the situation between you and that Jin Yan'er!"
"Good, good. ”
Hearing this, Zhang Hao nodded again and again, and immediately started talking from the time when the Blood Sea Forest left the Seven Evil Mo Extreme Array, all the way to the night of the Blood Mang Mountain and then to Shuibian City.
Quietly listening to Zhang Hao's words, after an hour, Bing Yao's face completely softened, and said, "Really?"
"I swear, it's true. If you don't believe it, you can find Xiao Wu and Fat Brother to prove it. I don't have a word of lies. Looking at Bing Yao's relieved face, Zhang Hao swore and said: "I am not even friends with Director Jin, but I met a few times in the Golden Hairpin Chamber of Commerce two years ago. And this encounter, if it weren't for her cousin's matter, with her character, it would be impossible to do such an extreme thing. ”
After staring at Zhang Hao's eyes for a long time, he did find that the other party did not have any traces of lying, so Bing Yao smiled and said, "It's pretty much the same." ”
Looking at the smile on Bing Yao's face, Zhang Hao's mind also became active, and he grinned: "Okay, the misunderstanding has been resolved, and the sky will be sunny after the rain." Come on, kiss again, I didn't kiss enough just now. ”
"It's beautiful to think!" Stretching out his palm and tapping lightly on Zhang Hao's pouting mouth, Bing Yao rose up and said, "If you want to kiss, you can kiss it, then you promise me." In the future, except for me, Sister Yurou and Sister Qingqing, I will never be tempted by any other woman in the future!"
"Good. I swear. If I get rid of my three big treasures in the future, and then I am attracted to any other woman, I will be reincarnated for eternity, and I will never see you again. How?"
"You'll never see us again, if you're so beautiful, you'll have to keep us around." My mother said, there is no one of you men who does not like the new and hate the old!" Bing Yao snorted.
"Yao'er, the three of you are more important to me than life. The day I can't see you is the day my life ends, isn't that enough?" Seeing this, Zhang Hao raised his palm and gently stroked Bing Yao's face, and said gently.
"In that case, then kiss. As he spoke, the corners of Bing Yao's mouth curved slightly, and he directly picked up Zhang Hao's head and leaned his mouth over.
"Ahhhhhh
In the quiet night, a pig-like sound came from Zhang Hao's house, resounding through the void, hearing the howl, countless stars in the sky seemed to be smiling, shining and flickering
PS: All the foreshadowing and foreshadowing has almost come to an end at this point, and the next thing is unprecedented excitement. Please support Qiankun, every subscription and recommendation ticket is my infinite motivation. Well, kissing seems to have nothing to do with lust.,If it's okay, let Zhang Hao kiss more O(∩_∩)O (to be continued......)