Chapter 228 Tang Xiaosan, Ye Lingling's Gift
Tang San hasn't stepped into Dormitory 7 yet.
He was kicked away by Xiao Wu and was about to fall to the ground.
Fortunately, Tang San adjusted his posture in time.
He supported himself on all fours, with his limbs slightly bent, except for blood in his mouth and pain in his jaw.
It can be said that it was a close call.
But the severe pain from his tongue made Tang San squeeze out tears.
Da da!
Light, nearly silent footsteps approached quickly, looking at the yellow soul ring under Xiao Wu's feet.
Tang San finally realized how big a mistake he had made.
The little girl in front of me
Just looking at the strength of his martial soul, it is not weaker than mine!
Seeing that Xiao Wu's kick was about to hit him on the head, Tang San immediately summoned his spirit
Pull out a piece of blue silver grass with both hands.
He has made up for his injured right arm which has not yet recovered.
The white spirit ring under Tang San's feet lit up, and he blocked Xiao Wu's attack instantly.
Use the momentum to roll away from the spot.
Looking at the broken blue silver grass in his hand.
Tang San frowned. He only realized it after the actual combat.
Blue silver grass is extremely fragile.
What would happen even if we added 100% resilience?
No time to think about anything.
Xiao Wu rushed over again with a sweet smile on her face.
When he started to attack, he didn't know whether he was holding back or not.
"Haha. Tang San, your martial spirit is so weak, be careful~"
A red light was lit up on Xiao Wu's body.
It has rabbit ears on its head, a taller body, and a dandelion-like tail at the lower back.
Tang San didn't dare to underestimate him anymore.
He summoned up his spiritual power and stood up to fight, but his weak body was no longer as flexible as before.
He could only bend down to dodge Xiao Wu's flying kick.
Purple light in the eyes
Since the martial spirit cannot be relied upon, the only thing he can do is to use the Tang Sect's unique skills to make up for it.
Swish!
A strong wind blew behind me.
Tang San was about to turn around when the poison took effect, his mental strength suddenly dispersed, and the purple light in his eyes collapsed.
Snapped!
"hiss--"
Tang San grimaced, his neck felt like it was being whipped and strangled by a long whip.
Wait until he comes to his senses.
Xiao Wu had already wrapped her scorpion braid around his neck and was pulling him back to the seventh dormitory.
"Uh!"
Tang San covered his neck, his lower body was unstable, and his feet could only kick backwards along with Xiao Wu.
"The first soul skill, waist bow!"
Xiao Wu's clear voice rang out.
The scorpion braid grabbed Tang San's neck, raised his left foot and stepped back on Tang San's lower back as a fulcrum.
Tang San, who was short of oxygen, suddenly bent down and his feet left the ground.
not good!
Tang San's eyes widened.
The feeling of weightlessness came over him, and Tang San was horrified to find that the sky and the earth had turned upside down.
The scene in front of me changes rapidly.
Bang!
Tang San flew into the seventh dormitory, but this time he was not so lucky.
It hit the ground hard.
All the bones in my body ached, and my internal organs seemed to have been severely shaken.
A trace of red overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
Just wanted to get up.
The back became heavy, Xiao Wu was already stepping on Tang San.
She asked playfully:
"How are you? I won!"
Tang San's face was filled with anger as he looked at Xiao Wu, who was innocent and spoke with concern.
He endured the pain and nodded helplessly.
"I lost. According to our rules, if you beat me, you will be the boss of Dormitory 7 from now on."
"Haha, I won!"
Xiao Wu couldn't help but jump up, followed by a few muffled groans.
Said to Wang Sheng and others:
"From now on, I will be the true boss of Dormitory 7, and you all must listen to me."
"Got it, Sister Xiaowu."
Wang Sheng and other students responded immediately.
"Xiao Wu, can you let me go?"
At this time, a weak voice came from Xiao Wu's feet.
Tang San looked depressed.
Xiao Wu is not heavy, but he is still a child. Not only did he step on him, but he also jumped!
His body couldn't bear it now.
"Oh! I totally forgot about you! I'm so sorry."
Xiao Wu pretended to be surprised and quickly jumped to the ground.
Show concern.
"Are you OK?"
"fine."
Tang San looked at Xiao Wu, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
He didn't care about the little girl's unintentional mistake, as they were just learning from each other.
It’s all because of my own poisoning. My condition is really bad.
"I'm glad you're okay. Get up quickly and don't catch a cold. Remember to call me Sister Xiaowu."
Xiao Wu put her hands on her hips and kicked Tang San's injured arm.
Tang San frowned, his face showing pain. Then he found that Xiao Wu grabbed his clothes and tried to pull him up.
"Thank you."
Tang San climbed up with an ugly smile on his face.
It's impossible to get him to call me sister.
Hear the words.
Xiao Wu chuckled.
"Haha. You're quite interesting. You're not even angry when I hit you like this."
"You're thanking me instead."
Tang San looked at Xiao Wu in front of him and smiled quietly. Dormitory 7 didn't seem so boring anymore.
"It's just a sparring match. I'll win back later."
"Humph! If you don't call me Sister Xiaowu anymore, I'm going to call you Tang Xiaosan."
Xiao Wu narrowed her eyes
I am so awesome. After I beat him up, he still said thank you to me.
His Royal Highness the Saint Son will definitely praise Xiao Wu.
Tang San's dark face showed an expression of not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Really childish...
"Okay, Tang Xiaosan, come over and eat, Sister Xiaowu will treat you..."
Xiao Wu remembered not to go too far.
Hit a stick and give a candy.
"Thank you, Xiaowu."
Tang San smiled, dragged his tired and weak body, limped and sat down cross-legged.
He was indeed hungry.
His physical weakness made him feel very uncomfortable.
"Tang Xiaosan, how about you play with me in the future?"
Xiao Wu took back her candied haws, held it in her mouth and suggested.
"..."
In the darkness of night, in the shadows outside the seventh dormitory.
A vague figure loomed, and a strong stench of sweat, alcohol, and so on mixed together...
Let the mosquitoes around him fly around.
Looking at the blue silver grass slowly dissipating on the ground, his turbid eyes were filled with anger!
His son...
A genius with twin martial souls.
The first soul ring is actually white!
The shadow gradually faded and disappeared, leaving only the stench that attracted mosquitoes.
As if it had never existed.
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The next day, afternoon.
Outside Tiandou City, on the wide road.
Qian Renjue and Ye Lingling walked side by side, holding hands.
"Thank you for accompanying me shopping..."
Ye Lingling's voice was soft, and her small and delicate face was exposed and tinged with pink.
Qian Renjue smiled and shook his head.
"Do we still need to talk about this between us?"
"This is what I promised you, and I'm sorry you came all this way to see me off."
“Not far at all…”
Ye Lingling whispered.
She actually hoped to spend more time with Qian Ren Jue.
Looking at the carriage waiting ahead...
Ye Lingling pursed her red lips as if she was hesitating and planning something.
"Lingling, I have to go."
"I'm giving you something in here. I think you'll like it."
Qian Renjue stopped and turned around.
He picked up Ye Lingling's tender little hand and put the box that had been prepared long ago in her hand.
"Thank you."
Ye Lingling took the box and nodded slightly.
After hesitating for a moment, Ye Lingling blushed and glanced at the carriage in front of her.
He raised his head and whispered:
"Ze, I need to tell you something... Can you come closer?"
"of course can."
Qian Renjue smiled, bowed his head slightly and listened attentively...
There was a hot breeze blowing on my earlobe, followed by a little moisture and the biting of pearly teeth...
And a gentle and slippery lick.
Qian Renjue was stunned.
In my ears, Ye Lingling murmured shyly:
"Ze, I-I don't have anything good to give you, I'm sorry... Happy birthday."
The one who was bitten was Qian Ren Jue.
But Ye Lingling's earlobes became even redder, as if they were dripping with blood.
In the carriage ahead.
Qian Renxue and Ling Yuan stuck their heads out from both sides of the carriage and stared at
I wish you all a happy life and a happy Chinese Valentine's Day!
(End of this chapter)