Seeing that Tang San was about to fight Zhao Wuji one-on-one, Dongfang Yao put away the Star Sword and picked up Zhu Zhuqing.
Dai Mubai leaned closer: "Leave it to me."
"Pah!" Ning Rongrong spat, disdainfully saying, "Are girls' bodies something you boys can just touch as you please?"
"Uh, okay," Dai Mubai said, realizing he was in the wrong, and had no choice but to abandon his idea of taking advantage.
The two women hugged the other two women, while Dai Mubai stood aside, watching Tang San and Zhao Wuji's battle.
Ning Rongrong asked, "By the way, Yao'er, how did you meet Tang San and Xiao Wu?"
"They are from Notting College."
"Oh," Ning Rongrong nodded; she had heard Yao'er mention this before.
I remember it was Yao'er's genius brother who wanted her to experience academy life, which is why she entered Notting Academy to study, and then she met them when she went to Soto City.
She secretly glanced at Dongfang Yao, whose expression remained calm.
Ning Rongrong couldn't help but feel regret:
'It's a pity that Yao'er's brother has passed away; otherwise, Yao'er would have smiled even more.'
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
"Clang clang clang clang!"
Countless hidden weapons were thrown from Tang San's hands using the internal force of the Xuan Tian Gong, some were deflected by Zhao Wuji's Immovable King Body, and some hit their targets.
Combined with his martial soul, the unexpected use of hidden weapons and Blue Silver Grass forced this Soul Saint, who had been holding back, to use his fifth soul skill.
Ning Rongrong and Dai Mubai, who were watching from the sidelines, as well as Zhu Zhuqing, who had woken up but was too weak to get up and was slumped in Dongfang Yao's arms, were all stunned, their eyes wide open.
"Which family's attack method is this? Yao'er, have you heard of it?" Ning Rongrong recalled the sects and families on the continent, but none of them were like Tang San's.
Dongfang Yao shook her head and didn't say anything.
In a letter to his brother, he wrote: If you encounter Tang San, you must be extra careful.
Now, Tang San's internal energy in the Mysterious Heaven Skill is much stronger than it was during his time at Notting Academy, and he can create a wider variety of hidden weapons, thus greatly enhancing his strength.
'I knew Tang San was treacherous; he attacks all the body's vital points. My brother was right to warn me!'
In the end, Tang San's soul power was completely exhausted, and he fainted.
Zhao Wuji's face was also covered in blood, his complexion as black as the bottom of a pot from the torment of the datura snake venom and the dragon beard needles.
The incense sticks stuck in the ground had long since gone out.
After everyone passed the test, Dai Mubai and Oscar, who had been summoned, led them to their dormitory.
Girls' dormitory.
The dormitory is a two-person room, and normally you would definitely want to live with someone you know well.
But at this moment, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu are one weak and the other unconscious, so as their classmates, they have to take care of them.
Therefore, Dongfang Yao separated from her friend and shared a room with Zhu Zhuqing.
The room wasn't big, only about ten square meters.
There are two beds inside, separated by only a short distance, so there's basically no privacy to be found.
This made Dongfang Yao frown. This was bad. How could she write letters to her brother freely now? Did she have to go out and find a secluded place every time? Like... the outhouse?
More importantly, Dongfang Yao was very distressed because she could no longer indulge herself to her heart's content.
Shaking off these chaotic thoughts, I gently placed Zhu Zhuqing on the bed.
Zhu Zhuqing glanced at her and thanked her softly.
His face remained expressionless, as cold as an ice cube.
Perhaps she wasn't like this before, but the oppressive family environment shaped her into this personality.
"Don't mention it. We'll be roommates from now on, so it's only right that we help each other out." Dongfang Yao smiled, her smile as warm as a spring breeze.
Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly, admiring that although the other party was much stronger than her, he did not put on airs and even took the trouble to take care of her.
'What a good person'
As night fell, all was quiet.
Soul Masters can use meditation as a substitute for rest.
However, sometimes, getting enough sleep is also essential.
After washing up, Xiao Wu woke up in the girls' dormitory, but was still very weak, so she simply fell asleep.
Ning Rongrong closed her eyes, sat cross-legged, and began her cultivation.
Meanwhile, Dongfang Yao, who was sitting next door, saw that Zhu Zhuqing was getting ready to sleep, and wondered if she should go to sleep too.
However, the next moment, Zhu Zhuqing unzipped the collar of her leather jacket.
Dongfang Yao's eyes widened suddenly! Not sisters, right?
While it's clear she has an extremely hot figure, this is just too much!
Are we really the same age?
Her gaze was so intense that Zhu Zhuqing felt it and awkwardly turned away, asking, "Aren't you going to rest?"
Dongfang Yao realized she had been somewhat impolite, so she looked away.
"We'll rest for a bit. By the way, you can just call me Yao'er, and I'll call you Zhuqing, okay?"
"Hmm." After responding, she noticed that Dongfang Yao had turned off the light, then sat down at the table, lit a candle, and took out paper and pen, as if she were writing a letter.
Zhu Zhuqing wouldn't care too much about things that didn't concern her, especially since although the two of them had only gotten closer in their way of addressing each other, they were still essentially strangers.
So she lay down on the pillow and quickly fell asleep.
Just as Dongfang Yao was writing the letter, she suddenly shuddered.
She immediately stood up, looked out the window, and frowned slightly.
'This aura... it seems to belong to Teacher Zhao? But what about the other two?'
After thinking for a moment, she sat down again.
It's best not to meddle in other people's business, lest curiosity kill the cat.
The next day, early morning.
Before dawn, Dongfang Yao woke up from her deep sleep.
She exercises every morning; it has become a habit.
She tried to dress as quietly as possible, but Zhu Zhuqing was just like a cat, easily startled by the slightest disturbance.
She opened her eyes.
Good morning, Zhuqing.
"Good morning." Zhu Zhuqing saw that she had changed into her sportswear early and was ready to go out.
I admire him. He must have been very hardworking to break through to the Soul Master level at such a young age, in addition to his high talent.
Zhu Zhuqing hesitated for a moment, then mustered her courage and asked, "Can I go for morning exercise with you?"
Dongfang Yao blinked: "You were injured yesterday, are you alright now?"
"Um."
"Okay, let's go together."
The two went to the next room.
Dongfang Yao gently knocked on the door, and when no one answered, she secretly opened the door a crack.
She wanted to ask Rongrong if she wanted to come along, because at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Rongrong would sometimes run with her in the streets when she got up early.
Through the crack in the door, Dongfang Yao saw Xiao Wu fast asleep, and Ning Rongrong sitting cross-legged on the bed cultivating.
'The young lady is working so hard! Has she been spurred on by others? Is she afraid of being surpassed?'
Dongfang Yao thought with some surprise, and silently closed the door.
He said to Zhu Zhuqing behind him, "It seems it's just the two of us. Let's go."
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