CHAPTER XXIII
In the next few days, Bai Bingyao became even more silent. There was a lack of clear water in the dormitory, and it was a lot quieter all of a sudden, and sometimes it even made Xu Luo suspect that he was the only one in this dormitory.
Bai Bingyao rarely went to class anymore, and often curled up by the fireplace alone, her eyes empty and blank. Xu Luo heard her name call Qi Qingshui dreamily countless times, and turned around in a trance, only to see a deserted room.
However, depression turned into depression, and Bai Bingyao's spiritual power cultivation still did not fall. Basically, all of the theoretical knowledge was taught in the three years of study they had taken before they became first-order spirit pattern masters at the age of thirteen, and they also had a lot of free time.
The calm atmosphere was quickly broken, and the people of the Bu family came to the door with a big grin one morning.
On that day, Bai Bingyao got up early, changed her clothes, sat on the single sofa in the living room and buried herself in reading, with spiritual power spinning in her left hand, practicing while reading. Xu Luo was still washing.
It was quiet in the dormitory. Suddenly, a shrill noise pierced the silent air, and a few seconds later, the door was kicked open. Bai Bingyao raised her head slightly from the book, her eyes narrowed slightly, obviously a little unhappy. She has always liked to be quiet, and she hates it when others disturb her reading.
The person who came in at the head was Bu Qingyun, behind him were the step-father and step-mother who were standing arm-in-arm, and then behind were twelve step-by-step protégés wearing step-by-step robes and standing in two neat columns. As soon as fifteen people entered, the atmosphere in the dormitory became tense and eerily silent.
Bai Bingyao just glanced at the visitor, didn't say hello or got up, and lowered her head lightly to continue reading, as if the people of the Bu family were air.
"Bai Bingyao, where is Bu Qingshui?" Bu Qingyun took the lead in breaking the deadlock, and asked Bai Bingyao with words.
"Passed away. Bai Bingyao didn't raise her head.
"Then give us her body. Bu Qingyun's tone was quite tactful. Bai Bingyao slaughtered the entire wolf clan, and he had heard about it more or less, but he didn't know whether it was true or not, and how much exaggeration there was.
"No, I can't. I have buried her. If you're just here for this purpose, you can come back. Bai Bingyao's tone was still light, and after Xu Luo finished washing, he also walked out of the bathroom and stood beside Bai Bingyao with a serious expression.
"Bai Bingyao, Yili, it should be that we buried Bu Qingshui. Father Bu said righteously.
Before Bai Bingyao could answer, Bu Mu said with a smile: "I said, what nonsense are we talking to a civilian girl, just take it away and force you to ask where Bu Qingshui is buried? ”
Bai Bingyao's eyes suddenly had a murderous aura, and she no longer spoke politely: "Bu Qingshui has signed an immortal blood contract with me, so it has nothing to do with your Bu family." The remains of the Ice Emperor's Servant It's not your turn to touch the two of you with low spiritual power. ”
This sentence hit the sore spot of the Bujia couple. The two of them originally inherited the title of their parents, the step father was only a fourth-order spirit pattern master, and the step mother was only a second-order spirit pattern master.
"Tut, you are just a second-order spirit pattern master, what qualifications do you have to say that our spiritual power is low here? Also, little girl, our Bu family, but the hereditary marquis, the Bu family is buried, and someone has to pray for them. Did you do it? Oh, I forgot, you're just a little commoner, and you probably don't even know how to pray for blessings, right?" Step Mother said harshly.
Bai Bingyao smiled: "That really disappointed the dignified Marquise." I'm using a requiem. ”
Step Mother was taken aback. Even she herself is not qualified to use the Requiem Array!
However, if you lose, you don't lose the battle, Bu Mu quickly put away her surprise and smiled contemptuously: "What about Requiem? As Bu Qingshui, it must be at least three times, right? By the way, you are a small people, can you afford to invite a large spirit pattern master band?"
"Unfortunately, we've played it no less than twenty times, and we've had two high-level divine beasts to help. ”
What a noble and dignified funeral!
Without waiting for the step mother to attack again, Bai Bingyao preemptively spoke: "Now, do you noble couple have anything else to ask? ”
"You!" Bu Mu was so angry that her face turned red and trembled. Who she is, it is impossible for this little girl in front of her not to know. With Bai Bingyao's status and status, she is not even worthy of lifting her shoes! What qualifications does she have to be so arrogant, and what qualifications does she have to rob her of white!
After holding it for a long time, the step mother held back a sentence: "It's not big, it's not small!
When Xu Luo heard this, he immediately became angry, and the black and white holy sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the spiritual power was already gathering.
Bai Bingyao stretched out her hand to stop him.
Bai Bingyao's eyes became gloomy: "Do you dare to say it again?"
No one dared to insult her like that. Except, dead people.
Step Mother has obviously been pampered since she was a child, and she still hasn't learned to look at her face for decades, so she unceremoniously pointed at Bai Bingyao's nose and said, "What about saying it again?
As soon as the words fell, Bu Mu only felt a chill in her ears, and Xu Luo's sword had already grazed past her ear, cutting off a small handful of hair. Bai Bingyao's expression was still indifferent, her powerful spiritual power roamed her limbs, her long hair was flying, the hem of her robe was windless but hunting, and the sudden cold current swept through the entire dormitory.
Bai Bingyao didn't bother to argue with Bumu at all, and with a punch, the huge fist condensed by the wind and snow hit Bumu directly!