Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 531 Big Head
"Jingle Bell--"

The school bell rings.

Wang Li was preparing, as usual, to hold Yuan Zhu's hand and, amidst Yuan Zhu's blushing face, to go to her house together to wash up and enjoy the secret medicinal bath method passed down by the Li family.

Well, although Old Li always looked disgusted whenever he saw Wang Li coming home with his daughter.

But Wang was so thick-skinned that he was unlikely to be frightened by Old Man Li's little expression.
On the contrary, they seem quite eager to try!
But when they looked up, they saw Princess Liu Ying of the Han Dynasty, standing gracefully at the not-so-spacious entrance to the classroom, just like a figure from a classical painting, blocking Wang Li and Yuan Zhu's way.

"Wang Li, where are you headed this time?"

Before Liu Ying could speak, a clear, cold voice drifted over from the depths: "Did I come at the wrong time?"

Instantly, Wang Li felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end, and an indescribable chill rushed from his tailbone up his spine to the top of his head, almost making him shiver.

He twisted his neck.

Sure enough, as he could see, Sister Qingfu was leaning casually against the wall, watching him.

"Sister Qingfu?"

Wang Li scratched her head, suddenly realizing that whether it was Liu Ying or herself, they were up to no good!

Huo Qingfu was looking at Li Yuanzhu, whose little hand was being held by Wang Li, with a meaningful expression on his face.

To be honest, as someone who is only one year older than Wang Li, we used to climb trees together to raid bird nests and go down to the river to catch fish and shrimp.

Even ten years ago, during the great disaster of the invasion of the alien realm of the deep sea, the Huo family and the Wang family supported each other and fled to Jun City together. Qingfu, Wang Li's childhood sweetheart, has truly taken great care of her since she was a child.

Especially after she returned to Laijun City from Chang'an, the capital of the Han Dynasty, with her teacher Chen Mulin, and became the substitute teacher for Wang Li's class.

"Taking care of Ah Li", "correcting Ah Li's unconventional thinking", "striving to improve Ah Li's martial arts level"... these kinds of things have become her most diligent and painstaking "top priority".

Of course, whether she was involved in Yuanzhu's affairs is a matter of opinion...

After all, in her eyes, Li Yuanzhu was a real surprise, and had completely reached the level of stealing from someone's home!

That is to say, at this moment, there is also a Han princess who poses an extremely high threat to the two of them, and it would take both of them together to bear her burden.

It's estimated that Huo Qingfu and Li Yuanzhu would have already started fighting over here.

Even so, that's no reason for Ah Li to follow you to your house to take a bath every day!

When I wasn't back, you two went home together every day.

I'm back now, but you guys still come home together every day.

Then I came back for nothing?

"This is too much..." Huo Qingfu remained silent, only staring at Wang Li.

Wang Li: "Uh (~_~;)..."

What should I say now?
I can't exactly open my arms and shout, "No, you've come at the perfect time!"

This is just too much of a jerk; it doesn't match my character at all.

I, Wang Li, am clearly very devoted.

"Sister Qingfu, will you come to my house too? My house is quite big." A voice, tinged with a hint of barely perceptible shyness yet with an undeniable determination, spoke.

Looking in the direction of the sound, one could see Li Yuanzhu resembling a fawn determined to defend its territory.

Her movements were fluid and natural, as if she had rehearsed countless times. She stretched out her fair and slender hands and, without saying a word, tightly took Wang Li's free left arm.

That gesture, while intimate, carried an unquestionable, almost domineering air.

"Wang, classmate."

A third voice rang out at that very moment.

Gentle, elegant, and unhurried.

Its sound was no less penetrating than the former two, clearly reaching the ears of everyone present, like a whisper.

"I have a lot of things I'd like to discuss with you, Wang. I wonder if you could..." Liu Ying had already gracefully approached without anyone noticing.

This princess of the Han Dynasty, surnamed Liu, spoke with the gentle grace of a spring breeze, her words sincere and appropriate, each syllable clear and resonant, as if imbued with some special magic.

Looking at Wang Li in front of her, Liu Ying's eyes welled up with tears.

She felt an urge to take him away on the spot if Wang Li were to nod his head right now.

After all, by chance, she obtained fragments of memory from a timeline in the future, a timeline filled with despair and fragmentation.

This awakened the "beast of desire" within her, leading to her becoming the mysterious and unpredictable Ten-Star Hope Emperor with limitless potential.

Therefore, Liu Ying admired and even followed Wang Li, the martyr who was like a god or a demon on that desperate timeline, killing gods like pigs and dogs, showing an invincible attitude, and finally saving her from dire straits.

The feeling of witnessing the savior descend and truly saving her was unparalleled. Every time she recalled it, Liu Ying would tremble uncontrollably.

This time, she disregarded her status and traveled thousands of miles to come, carrying with her immense, almost desperate, expectation within that shattered future timeline.

I hope to guide and witness Wang Li embark on that supreme path and awaken his own "martyr" power, which is enough to slay gods and demons and turn the tide of the world!
Compared to the immense power of Wang Li in the future, the two girls in front of her who were faintly breathing on her were insignificant and were not even noticed by Liu Ying.

After all, in principle, young girls like Li Yuanzhu have no right to breathe on her.

But who can blame them when the "principles" are in Wang Li's hands?
Liu Ying's gaze was calm as water and deep as an abyss, yet it seemed to contain the weight of the entire future and the expectations of countless living beings.

The weight was invisible and intangible, yet it pressed down on everyone present, making it almost impossible for them to breathe, and causing their hearts to skip a few beats.

Just for a moment.

Liu Ying's blatant and almost undisguised words drew Huo Qingfu's piercing gaze, which was so cold and sharp it could freeze the surrounding air, and Li Yuanzhu's slender fingers that suddenly tightened, almost digging into the flesh of Wang Li's arm.

"Calm down, Wang Li, calm down!"

Wang Li kept encouraging herself, "You've awakened the seventh sense, and you've fought against another version of yourself in the river of time! What storms haven't you weathered? How can you be surprised by this...this...small scene?"

Wang Li glanced at Li Yuan on the left, who looked pitiful but harbored a murderous intent.

Then I felt that cold, scrutinizing gaze from the right.

And then there was that elegant and noble figure in front of him, yet one that brought an invisible pressure. Suddenly, he felt a headache coming on.

(End of this chapter)