Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Calculated Peace
Since Anping also had to pretend to release water for a period of time, Anping did not play during this time and chose to meditate in his room.
"You're beautiful, we're going to the game, you sit in this rocking chair." Dugu Yan patted Anping next to Anping.
"Those who can work hard, those who can work hard, this can't be pretended to be a few days, anyway, the teams I have met in the past few days are all of average strength." Anping straightened up and grinned.
Just as An Ping was laughing, he saw someone in the distance suddenly couldn't laugh.
Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong also found someone who came, and joked about Anping: "Can't laugh anymore? ”
A touch of fiery red came from afar, and it was the fire dance.
However, this time, the fire dance did not have the previous pride in his eyes, but there was a little more worship.
"Yo, Fire Dancer, it looks like she's recovering well, is there anything wrong?" An Ping said politely.
"You don't need to be so polite, just call me Fire Dance, did you release the water that day?" Fire Dance was calm, and according to Anping's assumption, she should have been angry when she asked this sentence.
"I don't, don't talk nonsense, you think too much." Looking at the somewhat abnormal fire dance, Anping directly tripled.
Hearing Anping's words, Huo Wu giggled.
"Anping, my father is the dean of the Blazing Academy."
"Ah, this ......"
Fire Dance had apparently asked his father.
"Fire Dance wins, sometimes it really doesn't matter so much." An Ping said helplessly.
"I didn't say it, I won or lost, anyway, you lost, and I didn't say what I said at the beginning."
Anping didn't expect Huo Wu to see it.
"Are you wondering why I suddenly looked away?" Huo Wu looked at An Ping with a curious look on his face and said.
"I'm proud, but I'm not stupid, in the same level, my fire dance confidence is not lost to anyone, I haven't reached the age of twenty I have already broken through level forty, but Anping you are different, fourteen-year-old soul king, there is no comparison." There was a hint of loss in his tone as he spoke.
"Huo Wu, your talent is ranked first in the whole continent, don't be too disappointed, and I'm not used to you talking like this." An Ping comforted.
"Oh? Not used to it? That...... Anping, you wait for me, next time I will definitely defeat you. Huo Wu slowly approached Anping and smiled.
"It's right, it's right." Hearing this, An Ping nodded again and again.
As soon as the words fell, Huo Wu, who was already very close to Anping, suddenly wrapped his arms around Anping's neck, and kissed Anping's cheek with red lips, not caring at all about the three girls next to him looking at them.
With Anping's reflex nerve, he reacted quickly, and when he turned his head, the warm and fiery lips fell between Anping's lips, and Anping also hugged Huo Wu and kissed him.
Then Huo Wu pushed An Ping away, and his breathing obviously began to be rapid, and the fullness of his chest continued to rise and fall with the rapid breathing.
"Anping, you wait for me!" Huo Wu left a sentence and turned around and ran, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, she wanted to kiss Anping's cheek in front of the third girl to retaliate against Anping, but she didn't expect to catch her first kiss.
Anping was still reminiscing about the kiss just now, but found the three girls' unkind eyes.
"I said it was an accident, do you believe it?" An Ping said tremblingly.
"It was also an accident that his hands were holding someone's waist just now?" Zhu Zhuqing said coldly.
"This is a discord plan, Zhuqing, you can't be fooled."
"I think you're having fun." Dugu Yan Road.
"Sister Yan, let's go." Ning Rongrong pulled the two back to the room.
"Fire Dance, this little girl, I'm waiting! Wait for my lord, I'll clean you up. An Ping said silently in his heart.
"Anping, let's get away with it! Let you take the point, you don't listen. Meng still quipped.
"Oscar goes, let's go back to the room."
After speaking, Anping was the only one left in the courtyard.
An Ping came to Zhu Zhuqing's door bitterly.
"Zhuqing ......" An Ping shouted softly, knocking on the door by the way, but no one answered.
When they came to the door of the other two women, no one answered.
……
For several days after that, An Ping waited for the three girls with a smile, and An usually looked at everyone in the Blazing Academy from time to time, and found that Huo Wu always looked at him with a mocking face.
Today happened to be the game of the Thunder Academy, and An Ping personally went on it in order to prevent Tang San from being heavy-handed.
Due to being calculated by Huo Wu these days, Anping's mood is not very good, and he directly sent away the three people of Thunder Academy, according to Anping's current physical fitness, soul power, and martial soul sharpness, Soul Venerable basically can't eat a move.
Thunder Academy was relatively strong in terms of the level of this competition, and there were three Soul Sects plus Tang San who went through the back door and arrived at four Soul Sects.
Anping found out that after sending the three away, these soul sects did not want to fight with Anping but directly consumed in an attempt to drag Anping down, Thunder Academy knew that it was impossible to meet Shrek and win, but as an academy supported by the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family, try not to lose too ugly.
The fourth person is Thunder Sky of Thunder Academy: Forty-second Level, Martial Soul: Thunder Eagle.
Anping, who is in a bad mood, is no longer in ink melee combat, and goes directly to the imperial sword technique.
The duration of the first soul skill: Gengjin and the second soul skill: Jinghong did not pass, and it basically didn't take much time to send away the three soul venerables Anping.
"Qinggang goes."
The Thunder Heaven Martial Spirit possessed flew directly.
"Like to fly? I don't have much soul power in my swordplay. ”
An Ping lay directly in the ring, one leg crossed and the other leg rested on it, with grass in his mouth, his hand making sword fingers, and his wrist kept shaking.
With Anping's current sword speed, he is not a keen attack system, and he has no chance to attack Anping while running.
Lei Tian was just about to release his fourth soul technique to attack An Ping in the air, when Qinggang slashed directly across his chest and broke it.
"Don't let it go, the front swing is too long."
When Lei Tian was unwilling to be about to release his skills for the second time, the green steel flying in the air had already stopped at Lei Tian's throat.
"Do you surrender, or do I give you a blow." An Ping said lightly.
"Lei Tian admits defeat."
"Next one, I still have to coax my girlfriend." Looking at Lei Tian's grinding and chirping, An Ping couldn't help urging.
The fifth person is Thunder Movement: Forty-third level, Control Department, Martial Soul: Thunder Spider.
Lei Dong is much more Lisuo than Lei Tian, because it is a control system, he knows very well, as long as he throws all his skills, he will do his best.
Immediately, the thunderous eight spider legs plunged into the ground, and the third soul ring around the body lit up.
"Third Soul Skill: Thunder Web" is a thunder silk generated by the Thunder Spider that can conduct electricity, and emerges from the ground.
An Ping was very calm, stepped on the scabbard lightly, and flew into the air, while flying, "Qinggang, go." ”
An Ping remembered that in the original book, the fourth soul skill of this control soul master was a large-scale control soul skill, but when he met An Ping, he did not have the opportunity to release the fourth soul skill.
Although the move of accumulating energy is very powerful and the control is very strong, as long as you can't resist the speed of Qinggang or break through Qinggang in front of Anping, you basically can't let go of Anping.
When Lei Dong was still charging and releasing the fourth soul skill, Qinggang was already in his throat.
"Lei Dong admits defeat."
An Ping nodded.
The sixth person is Jade Tianxin, forty-third level, martial soul: Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex.