Chapter Seventy-Five: An Uninvited Guest?
"I just heard you guys say you're going to start a guild?" Zhao Kaifeng looked at the two of them with sleepy eyes a little unpleasantly, "At the very least, the founder of the founding office must reach the title of Eagle Wing Swordsman or a great magician, if you two really want to create an office meeting, you must first become a professional swordsman." β
Seeing that Zhao Kaifeng didn't bother with the word "magic eye" anymore, Ren Zihua and Feng Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Harm, we two just brag about it." Ren Zihua said this perfunctorily, and finally twisted the towel that had been washed by the water for a long time, and turned off the faucet, "By the way, senior, I see that you didn't go out to practice in the morning?" Why did you come back to catch up on sleep, and sure enough, it was too much effort to stay up late last night to practice, right? β
"Ah...... I was a little too sleepy, so I practiced swordsmanship for a while and then came back to sleep. Zhao Kaifeng got up and piled the quilt on the side, "Speaking of which, it seems that there is still a class meeting to be held later...... Tsk, trouble is dead. β
"Seniorβ"
"Don't call me senior, it sounds like you're old."
"That'...... Zhao Kaifeng, do you hate school very much? Feng Xiaolan reluctantly changed her title and asked, "I know it's a bit abrupt to ask this question all of a sudden, but since I first met Senior last night, I feel that you have a deep disgust for everything here. β
Indeed, Ren Zihua couldn't help but think at this moment that the man in front of him with a raunchy life had indeed made him feel an extremely strong misanthropy, whether it was the bleakness in his eyes or the laziness and weakness in which he spoke, as if he was trying his best to tell others that he was disgusted with all the existences that could be reflected in his vision, but what puzzled Ren Zihua the most was actually Zhao Kaifeng's physical state completely different from his mental state, although his attitude towards life was like a disabled person who could not see hope, But his physical body was terrifyingly strong, as if it was glowing with infinite vitality, not only that, but the sword qi around him last night was also smooth and unfathomable that Ren Zihua had never seen before.
And the reason why Feng Xiaolan asked this question in a hurry was actually just to quickly divert Zhao Kaifeng's attention.
"Is it......" Feng Xiaolan's words didn't seem to make Zhao Kaifeng have any special emotional changes, he still had a sleepy face, "It's no wonder you have such doubts, after all, now in everyone's eyes, I am a bastard who doesn't learn and don't know, and it's true, I really don't like this school, I hate everything here, whether it's classes or practice, whether it's the broken castle standing in the middle of it or my own bed like a pigsty in front of me, I can't stand everything here, Whether you think I'm an idiot or a crazy demon, I can tell you generously - I, Zhao Kaifeng, am a self-depraved idiot, a lazy man who has no pursuit of life. β
After listening to this inexplicable palpitating confession completely unguarded, Ren Zihua felt that he had completely changed his opinion of the man in front of him, he felt as if he had learned a little bit about this man's state of mind through the words just now, but in a trance, he felt that he still didn't know anything about him.
But why would he lie? Say that you don't like cultivation and don't want to be strong? Obviously, he was still cultivating so hard last night, who the hell was he gambling with?
Feng Xiaolan's heart was full of guilt, he wanted to apologize, but Zhao Kaifeng immediately said: "The above is my complete self-introduction. β
After saying this, Zhao Kaifeng fell on the messy bed as if he couldn't hold it anymore.
Just as Ren Zihua and Feng Xiaolan were stunned, a circular magic array glowing with blue light suddenly appeared on the newly cleaned cement floor in the center of the dormitory.
Ren Zihua, who was extremely surprised in his heart, could see at a glance that the arrangement of the formations seemed to be spatial magic.
What the hell is going on? Feng Xiaolan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, was also very surprised and stared at the magic array that was gradually complete.
Who exactly? What is he doing here? Ren Zihua opened the pitch-black magic storage space very vigilantly, ready to reach out and draw his sword at any time.
A dazzling white light flashed, and a girl in a long blue dress was already standing on top of the magic array.
Just when Ren Zihua was thinking about why this strange-looking and uninvited guest came, the girl had already walked to Zhao Kaifeng's bed with light steps.
She patted him on the back gently, and Zhao Kaifeng turned his head and stared at her a little stupidly, with an expression that seemed to be completely unbelievable that she would appear here.
Just as the two people next to them were thinking about whether to avoid it first, Princess Yinyu had already hugged Zhao Kaifeng and kissed him deeply and desperately.