Chapter 47 Question from Tang Dachui
The night gradually passes and the morning sun rises.
Purple air suddenly appeared on the horizon, and wisps of it drifted towards Qishe.
"Ah~"
Ye Qiu yawned and rubbed his sleepy eyes.
Looking at the rabbit who pulled himself up so early in the morning when the sky was still dark, he was a little unhappy.
"I said, why are you dragging me up so early?"
Xiao Wu, with disheveled hair, lowered her head.
Silent.
He glanced at Ye Qiu's thigh.
His face was as red as blood.
She woke up in a daze in the morning, unaware of the world.
I saw how powerful Ye Qiu was.
He was so embarrassed that he couldn't bear it, so he directly used his third soul skill to teleport and escaped from Ye Qiu's blockade.
"Ok?"
Seeing that she didn't speak, Ye Qiu opened his sleepy eyes and looked.
Only then did he notice her evasive gaze.
Looking at his own.
"Cough cough."
After coughing awkwardly twice, Ye Qiu pulled the quilt over.
"Okay, if you have anything to do, can you just tell me?"
Xiao Wu raised her hands holding the corners of her clothes.
Holding a small comb in her hand, the shy Xiao Wu was looking at him seriously, with hope in her eyes.
"Ye Qiu, can you help me comb my hair?"
Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, without much pause, and put away the impatience on his face.
He nodded happily and said, "Okay, but just don't dislike my poor craftsmanship."
"No, as long as you do it."
Sister Xiaowu likes it.
Narrowing his eyes like crescent moons, he handed the comb in his hand to Ye Qiu with a smile.
Just sit on the edge of the bed.
Ye Qiu carefully untied it for her, and then under Xiao Wu's guidance, he tied up the scorpion braids with great difficulty.
A quarter of an hour later.
Xiao Wu had already put the comb back into the soul guide.
After bidding farewell to Ye Qiu, he walked out of Qishe's door a little disappointed.
Ye Qiu actually didn't behave like what was written in the book.
Kiss your wife who is about to go out.
He shook off the braids behind his back, and there was another sweet smile on his face.
He strode outside the academy.
Ye Qiu didn't want to sleep anymore and looked at Xiao Wu's leaving figure.
Stretched.
"Ah~ It seems that my craftsmanship is pretty good! Huh?"
Ye Qiu pinched his clothes, shrugged his nose, then lifted up the quilt and sniffed.
"Why does it smell like a rogue rabbit?"
He raised his eyebrows, as if he thought of something, and smiled a little proudly.
Look around.
Except for Tang San's bed, which was empty, everyone else was still sleeping soundly.
Ye Qiu pinched his chin, his eyes flashing.
Through all the obstacles, he saw Tang San sitting cross-legged on a tree.
Unfortunately, he was too far away to see clearly the flow of soul power in his body.
But Ye Qiu is not in a hurry, there is still plenty of time!
……
Several days passed in the blink of an eye.
During this period, under Ye Qiu's observation from time to time, he had discovered Tang Hao's figure.
He didn't dare to look at it for long.
It is enough to know whether the person is there or not.
……
Tuk Tuk!
There was a sudden knock on the door outside Yu Xiaogang's room.
Yu Xiaogang was sitting at his desk, excerpting and sorting out his various theories, and started writing.
Xiaosan should still be in class at this time, right?
He shouted towards the outside in confusion: "Who is it?"
Tuk Tuk!
His answer was still the unhurried knock on the door.
Yu Xiaogang frowned, and a little impatience appeared on the dead fish's face.
Put away the book you are excerpting.
He stood up and walked to the door, opening the door with a straight face.
call!
As soon as I opened the door, there was a black breeze blowing in my face, carrying the smell of alcohol and stench.
Snapped!
As soon as Heifeng came in, he closed the door.
"Master, we meet again."
The person's voice was low and somewhat hoarse.
As soon as he heard this voice, Yu Xiaogang's whole body became nervous subconsciously, and even his soul power spread throughout his body unconsciously.
Come back.
What came into view was a tall figure, wearing a simple black robe, with messy black hair hanging around his shoulders.
The old face is full of vicissitudes of life, and a pair of cloudy eyes seem to have reached the end of life.
Yu Xiaogang did not dare to be careless in the slightest, bowed and said respectfully:
"Your Majesty!"
This person is none other than Tang San's father, Haotian Douluo!
"Yeah." Tang Hao responded lightly and turned his back.
Hum said: "I came here this time to ask you something."
He was blunt about his intentions, and he didn't think Yu Xiaogang would refuse at all.
"Your Majesty, please tell me. Yu Xiaogang will definitely tell you everything!" Facing his idol, Yu Xiaogang gave him enough face.
"Why did Ye Qiu, that brat, suddenly improve so much in cultivation?"
"..."
Yu Xiaogang was stunned for a moment.
He immediately reacted and was about to tell Ye Qiu's whole story.
"So that's it?" Tang Hao nodded slightly, with surprise in his cloudy eyes. He turned sideways and looked at Yu Xiaogang.
"Master, what do you think?"
Yu Xiaogang didn't dare to delay.
He also told himself and Tang San's judgment truthfully.
Tang Hao nodded again and spoke again, but this time his voice was colder.
"Another problem."
Yu Xiaogang trembled and felt a little pressure.
"Your Majesty, please speak."
"Why is it that under your guidance, Xiao San's cultivation level has been surpassed by that kid's? He has already broken through to Soul Master. But Xiao San is..."
Yu Xiaogang looked flustered.
He understood that Tang Hao was doubting his ability.
He quickly said: "Your Majesty, the mistress said that this is all because of Ye Qiu's martial spirit."
……
Another few days passed.
Ye Qiu was very satisfied with the way he had lived during this period of time.
Play with your little bunny every day, and have your lovely wife warm the bed.
Taking the time to discuss with Tang San, to be more precise.
It should be abusing food.
With Ye Qiu's current fighting power, even if Tang San took out the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, he would not be weak.
At every sparring session.
Ye Qiudu secretly used the Eye of Insight to secretly learn from Tang San's ghost shadow.
When Tang San was practicing, he also quietly took a quick look.
Now Ye Qiu has memorized the Xuantian Technique and Ghost Shadow Technique.
Practicing with Xuantian Kung is indeed a lot faster.
It's class time now.
Being glued to Xiao Wu every day, Ye Qiu also relaxes from time to time.
I skipped my class this morning.
Well, actually he abused the dog in the classroom and was kicked out.
"what!"
Ye Qiu shouted and vented his anger.
A single menopausal teacher is really untouchable!
After kicking the stones on the ground, Ye Qiu was walking alone in Notting College to relax.
"Ye Qiu!"
Suddenly, a hoarse voice reached Ye Qiu's ears.
It seems to have spanned a distance and is extremely clear.
"Damn, who's calling me Young Master?! It's such an unpleasant call!"
Ye Qiu shook his head and looked around but found no one.
"Ye Qiu."
The voice sounded again, this time, it seemed a little more majestic.
Ye Qiu immediately put away the laziness in his eyes, but he had already guessed the owner of the voice.
Haotian Douluo, Tang Sledgehammer!
"Damn! Who is it?!"
Ye Qiu remained calm and his tone remained unchanged.
A faint light was about to light up in his eyes.
That voice sounded again, pointing the direction for Ye Qiu.
"I'm behind you"
