My brother carried the doomsday
Chapter 98 97. Brother, Someone Asked Me Out
Chapter 98 97. Brother, Someone Asked Me Out (Fifth)
During the meal, the atmosphere was a bit weird, and the juniors dropped their chopsticks one after another, "I'm full, I'm full."
Lao Zhu and Ning Xiaoran also looked at each other, Lao Zhu left first, Mistress looked at the rest of Zhu Lingyun and Xia Yuan, "Eat slowly, don't rush."
Saying that, the teacher's wife also disappeared.
Only Xia Yuan and his younger junior sister were left in the canteen of Nuo Da's Wuxin Academy.
Xia Yuan saw that people were leaving, and it happened that the fried chicken legs were empty, so he picked up a few more chopsticks. He only ate three fried chicken legs, four pieces of salt and pepper ribs, and five pieces of pork ribs with salt and pepper Braised sea fish, then put down the chopsticks
Junior Sister's almond eyes were still staring at him.
Xia Yuan also felt strange, if the academy was really in danger, he could have predicted it in advance, and now it is so mysterious, could it be that the younger sister got another ticket?
When he mentioned strange powers and chaos, his expression suddenly became gentle. Gentleness is a precursor to massacre. He asked softly, "Lingyun, what's wrong?"
The little junior sister pulled out an envelope from behind.
Xia Yuan narrowed his expression.
Sure enough, another invitation letter, right?
The little junior sister didn't say anything, and pushed the envelope in front of Xia Yuan.
It was still a golden envelope, and even the wax was plated with gold. It seemed that this time, the strange power and chaos made a rich family.
Xia Yuan got used to it, he asked: "Junior Sister, where is this invitation to play?"
Junior Sister: "Look for yourself."
Xia Yuan grabbed the opened envelope, pulled out the letter paper, shook it, and spread it out.
From top to bottom, the content is concise and clear at a glance.
Miss Zhu,
It rained heavily the day before yesterday, and we ran into each other on the street, but thanks to the lady's umbrella, I didn't get wet and embarrassed.
Now in May, the warbler is flying and the grass is growing. I would like to return the lady's umbrella and invite a field hunt in early spring.
I don't know how to cure it.
Ning Zhi.
"Did you borrow someone's umbrella by the lake?"
The little junior sister nodded, and then asked the question: "Ning Zhi is the current Seventh Prince, he invited me to go hunting, senior brother, do you think I should go?"
The air was quiet for a while.
Xia Yuan only felt that if he said, "You go, it's just field hunting, it's good to exercise more in spring, it's not fun to stay in the school all the time", then maybe he would lose his junior sister forever.
He also felt that if he asked something like "Junior sister, do you like me", the little junior sister would definitely get up in embarrassment and leave.
Xia Yuan first chose the direction: "I shouldn't go."
There was a softness in the junior sister's pupils: "Why shouldn't I go? I'm already my age, and field hunting won't hurt me. What's more, this is the Seventh Prince of the Eastern Sea Kingdom. If we refuse directly, will we be dishonoring the royal family? "
Xia Yuan:.
The little junior sister said softly: "I'm not someone with extraordinary talent, and I'm only sixteen, and I'll be an old girl later on."
She moved closer.
The candles were crackling, and her peachy eyes and apricot cheeks showed a bit of fascination.
She called softly: "Brother."
Looking at this familiar face, Xia Yuan stretched out his right hand.
The little junior sister obediently put her cheek on his palm, and whispered softly:
"Actually, I think it's not easy for us all, but we are also very lucky.
I didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth in Chiyue Mountain before, but only when I came to the imperial capital did I realize that our Wuxin Academy is really weak.
But fortunately, there are many people to help, even the elders in myths and legends such as Queen Mother of the West and Rahu, but it is impossible for the elders to protect us for the rest of our lives.
We have to walk the road by ourselves, but we have to eat by ourselves. If we want to take root in this city, we must rely on our own efforts, so we will not offend a royal family.
Senior brother is actually not easy. Even if the White Dragon King treats you well for a while, will she treat you forever?
You are only eighteen, and she is already over 100. Youth is fleeting, and it is normal to like the new and dislike the old. If one day the White Dragon King despises you.
Be prepared for danger in times of peace, people have no long-term worries, there must be near-term worries, brother. If that day really comes, where should we go? "
Xia Yuan smiled gently, then tore up the letter casually.
Zhu Lingyun suddenly looked up at the boy in front of him: "You"
Xia Yuan: "I'll solve it."
Zhu Lingyun asked: "How do you solve it?"
Xia Yuan was silent for two seconds.
Zhu Lingyun said directly: "You must be looking for the White Dragon King again and let her face it, right? Brother, it's not good to be arrogant and domineering like this. This will offend people. On the surface, it is suppressed, but secretly A beam has been formed."
Xia Yuan raised his palm and rubbed Zhu Lingyun's head, "Junior Sister has grown up."
"Eh?"
The junior sister leaned over to look, pouted, angry, "Senior brother will lie."
Xia Yuan smiled, "When is the field hunting?"
"The day after tomorrow, May [-]th, Lixia."
"understood"
"Brother, what do you know?"
"Yuan'er, Yuan'er, Yuan'er!!!" Old Zhu's anxious voice came from a distance.
Xia Yuan hurried over and came to Wuchen Pavilion.
Lao Zhu looked at the master plan of "Jian Xin Wugou" with a bewildered expression, and the teacher's wife next to him also looked terrified.
"Why is the cloud on the general outline gone? Why is it that only the immortal holding the sword is left? I am anxious that the immortal holding the sword is a hidden hidden hidden in the depths of the painting. It is absolutely impossible to see the immortal holding the sword, but what about the cloud, where did the cloud go?"
Xia Yuan can't always say that this cloud has become a somersault cloud and stays in his soul between his eyebrows. He can step on this magic weapon with a single thought, and it will cover hundreds of thousands of miles in one step, and because of the magic weapon, it will consume a lot. small amazing
Therefore, he could only show the same bewildered expression as his master and his wife, and ran to Mo Hua in amazement, "No way, when I just practiced, the cloud was still there, this... Could it be that someone gave our general outline to you?" Changed?"
Lao Zhu was taken aback and hurried to check.
After the inspection, he showed a strange look: "The painting hasn't been changed, but the clouds are gone. What's going on? Wait for this painting"
Lao Zhu suddenly noticed that the artistic conception of the fairy holding the sword in the painting was more than a little stronger.
If it is said that the general outline of our own family was drawn by a first-class painter, then the current one is a leader among the national players, but why is the cloud gone?
Could it be said that the immortal ate the cloud, so it became like this?
Lao Zhu threw away the absurd thoughts, and took a closer look at the words, his state of mind was immersed in it immediately, and his eyes showed ecstasy when he was immersed.
It's like a traveler who hikes in the mountains and sees a magnificent and extraordinary view.
A sense of joy suddenly arises.
And presumably Xulun's power will rise to a higher level.
in this way
The shadow of the disappearance of the cloud has also been diluted a lot.
If the quality of the general outline of visualization has really been greatly improved, the cloud will be gone, and it will be gone.
Seeing that Xia Yuan was still in a daze, Lao Zhu waved his hand: "Yuan'er, go and rest first, don't tell outsiders about the disappearance of the cloud."
Xia Yuan ran away with a guilty conscience.
It seems that I can't continue to practice [Wuxin Sword Art], otherwise I will eat up the flash sequence, and the inheritance of the entire Wuxin Academy will be broken.
So, he stopped practicing Wuxin Sword Dao, because if he practiced it, he would assume that he would continue to practice it by default, and he hadn't made a complete decision yet.
The cloud on Jian Xin Wu Gou disappeared.
But Lingyun will never.
(End of this chapter)
During the meal, the atmosphere was a bit weird, and the juniors dropped their chopsticks one after another, "I'm full, I'm full."
Lao Zhu and Ning Xiaoran also looked at each other, Lao Zhu left first, Mistress looked at the rest of Zhu Lingyun and Xia Yuan, "Eat slowly, don't rush."
Saying that, the teacher's wife also disappeared.
Only Xia Yuan and his younger junior sister were left in the canteen of Nuo Da's Wuxin Academy.
Xia Yuan saw that people were leaving, and it happened that the fried chicken legs were empty, so he picked up a few more chopsticks. He only ate three fried chicken legs, four pieces of salt and pepper ribs, and five pieces of pork ribs with salt and pepper Braised sea fish, then put down the chopsticks
Junior Sister's almond eyes were still staring at him.
Xia Yuan also felt strange, if the academy was really in danger, he could have predicted it in advance, and now it is so mysterious, could it be that the younger sister got another ticket?
When he mentioned strange powers and chaos, his expression suddenly became gentle. Gentleness is a precursor to massacre. He asked softly, "Lingyun, what's wrong?"
The little junior sister pulled out an envelope from behind.
Xia Yuan narrowed his expression.
Sure enough, another invitation letter, right?
The little junior sister didn't say anything, and pushed the envelope in front of Xia Yuan.
It was still a golden envelope, and even the wax was plated with gold. It seemed that this time, the strange power and chaos made a rich family.
Xia Yuan got used to it, he asked: "Junior Sister, where is this invitation to play?"
Junior Sister: "Look for yourself."
Xia Yuan grabbed the opened envelope, pulled out the letter paper, shook it, and spread it out.
From top to bottom, the content is concise and clear at a glance.
Miss Zhu,
It rained heavily the day before yesterday, and we ran into each other on the street, but thanks to the lady's umbrella, I didn't get wet and embarrassed.
Now in May, the warbler is flying and the grass is growing. I would like to return the lady's umbrella and invite a field hunt in early spring.
I don't know how to cure it.
Ning Zhi.
"Did you borrow someone's umbrella by the lake?"
The little junior sister nodded, and then asked the question: "Ning Zhi is the current Seventh Prince, he invited me to go hunting, senior brother, do you think I should go?"
The air was quiet for a while.
Xia Yuan only felt that if he said, "You go, it's just field hunting, it's good to exercise more in spring, it's not fun to stay in the school all the time", then maybe he would lose his junior sister forever.
He also felt that if he asked something like "Junior sister, do you like me", the little junior sister would definitely get up in embarrassment and leave.
Xia Yuan first chose the direction: "I shouldn't go."
There was a softness in the junior sister's pupils: "Why shouldn't I go? I'm already my age, and field hunting won't hurt me. What's more, this is the Seventh Prince of the Eastern Sea Kingdom. If we refuse directly, will we be dishonoring the royal family? "
Xia Yuan:.
The little junior sister said softly: "I'm not someone with extraordinary talent, and I'm only sixteen, and I'll be an old girl later on."
She moved closer.
The candles were crackling, and her peachy eyes and apricot cheeks showed a bit of fascination.
She called softly: "Brother."
Looking at this familiar face, Xia Yuan stretched out his right hand.
The little junior sister obediently put her cheek on his palm, and whispered softly:
"Actually, I think it's not easy for us all, but we are also very lucky.
I didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth in Chiyue Mountain before, but only when I came to the imperial capital did I realize that our Wuxin Academy is really weak.
But fortunately, there are many people to help, even the elders in myths and legends such as Queen Mother of the West and Rahu, but it is impossible for the elders to protect us for the rest of our lives.
We have to walk the road by ourselves, but we have to eat by ourselves. If we want to take root in this city, we must rely on our own efforts, so we will not offend a royal family.
Senior brother is actually not easy. Even if the White Dragon King treats you well for a while, will she treat you forever?
You are only eighteen, and she is already over 100. Youth is fleeting, and it is normal to like the new and dislike the old. If one day the White Dragon King despises you.
Be prepared for danger in times of peace, people have no long-term worries, there must be near-term worries, brother. If that day really comes, where should we go? "
Xia Yuan smiled gently, then tore up the letter casually.
Zhu Lingyun suddenly looked up at the boy in front of him: "You"
Xia Yuan: "I'll solve it."
Zhu Lingyun asked: "How do you solve it?"
Xia Yuan was silent for two seconds.
Zhu Lingyun said directly: "You must be looking for the White Dragon King again and let her face it, right? Brother, it's not good to be arrogant and domineering like this. This will offend people. On the surface, it is suppressed, but secretly A beam has been formed."
Xia Yuan raised his palm and rubbed Zhu Lingyun's head, "Junior Sister has grown up."
"Eh?"
The junior sister leaned over to look, pouted, angry, "Senior brother will lie."
Xia Yuan smiled, "When is the field hunting?"
"The day after tomorrow, May [-]th, Lixia."
"understood"
"Brother, what do you know?"
"Yuan'er, Yuan'er, Yuan'er!!!" Old Zhu's anxious voice came from a distance.
Xia Yuan hurried over and came to Wuchen Pavilion.
Lao Zhu looked at the master plan of "Jian Xin Wugou" with a bewildered expression, and the teacher's wife next to him also looked terrified.
"Why is the cloud on the general outline gone? Why is it that only the immortal holding the sword is left? I am anxious that the immortal holding the sword is a hidden hidden hidden in the depths of the painting. It is absolutely impossible to see the immortal holding the sword, but what about the cloud, where did the cloud go?"
Xia Yuan can't always say that this cloud has become a somersault cloud and stays in his soul between his eyebrows. He can step on this magic weapon with a single thought, and it will cover hundreds of thousands of miles in one step, and because of the magic weapon, it will consume a lot. small amazing
Therefore, he could only show the same bewildered expression as his master and his wife, and ran to Mo Hua in amazement, "No way, when I just practiced, the cloud was still there, this... Could it be that someone gave our general outline to you?" Changed?"
Lao Zhu was taken aback and hurried to check.
After the inspection, he showed a strange look: "The painting hasn't been changed, but the clouds are gone. What's going on? Wait for this painting"
Lao Zhu suddenly noticed that the artistic conception of the fairy holding the sword in the painting was more than a little stronger.
If it is said that the general outline of our own family was drawn by a first-class painter, then the current one is a leader among the national players, but why is the cloud gone?
Could it be said that the immortal ate the cloud, so it became like this?
Lao Zhu threw away the absurd thoughts, and took a closer look at the words, his state of mind was immersed in it immediately, and his eyes showed ecstasy when he was immersed.
It's like a traveler who hikes in the mountains and sees a magnificent and extraordinary view.
A sense of joy suddenly arises.
And presumably Xulun's power will rise to a higher level.
in this way
The shadow of the disappearance of the cloud has also been diluted a lot.
If the quality of the general outline of visualization has really been greatly improved, the cloud will be gone, and it will be gone.
Seeing that Xia Yuan was still in a daze, Lao Zhu waved his hand: "Yuan'er, go and rest first, don't tell outsiders about the disappearance of the cloud."
Xia Yuan ran away with a guilty conscience.
It seems that I can't continue to practice [Wuxin Sword Art], otherwise I will eat up the flash sequence, and the inheritance of the entire Wuxin Academy will be broken.
So, he stopped practicing Wuxin Sword Dao, because if he practiced it, he would assume that he would continue to practice it by default, and he hadn't made a complete decision yet.
The cloud on Jian Xin Wu Gou disappeared.
But Lingyun will never.
(End of this chapter)
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