Douluo: The young master of Chuanling Pagoda, his martial spirit is so impressive

Chapter 63 I Sleep On The Bed, You Sleep On The Floor
At the insistence of the old man with the white beard, these healing soul masters finally examined all aspects of Qiangu Wuji's body. In the end, no injuries were found, but other problems with his body were found.

Lack of energy, insufficient energy and blood, and weak body are all summarized as physical weakness.

After receiving this result, several healing soul masters looked at him with strange eyes, and hesitated several times.

That expression seemed to say, at such a young age, this shouldn’t be done!
Qiangu Wuji's face turned red when he saw it, and he felt extremely depressed.

What do these guys know?The reason why I am weak is because the power of blood consumes energy, blood and vitality. I have used it so frequently in the past two days.

Really, how old are you, who do you think you are?
After finding out that he had no other problems except physical weakness, Long Hengxu patted his shoulder earnestly and gave him a few words of advice.

"Recently, I asked the principal to give you some food. You should make up for it. Although you are still young, your body is the capital of revolution, so you still need to pay attention to it."

Make up for a big-headed ghost!
Qiangu Wuji rolled his eyes, covered his face and ran away.

I have no face to see anyone.

When we came outside, it was already dawning, with the morning glow hanging in the sky and the morning breeze blowing slowly.

At this time, on the playground, the federal guards were still conducting checks, and soldiers wearing helmets and armors passed in front of him one after another.

Qiangu Wuji watched, but he thought in his heart that the interrogation of these people should end in failure, right?With the hidden ability of the evil soul master, it is definitely impossible to be exposed so easily.

But he had a question, why did this evil soul master come to a small academy like Donghai without any problems?
What's even more speechless is, what was he thinking about catching Mu Xi?

Even if Mu Xi is the daughter of the president of the East China Sea Blacksmiths Association, it is still just a small blacksmiths association. If I really want to catch her, why not someone like Chenhua who can influence the situation on the mainland?

Isn't this more in line with the evil soul master's strategic significance?
Can't figure it out.

"Shasha~"

While he was thinking about this, there was a rustle of footsteps coming from behind.

Wu Zhangkong came from behind and walked to his side.

"I want to know something."

"Teacher Wu?"

Qiangu Wuji is puzzled.

Wu Zhangkong looked at him deeply.

"I remember the explanation you gave me at that time, that you discovered the evil soul master through your soul skills. I want to know, why did you monitor the school in the middle of the night?"

Qiangu Wuji: "..."

Damn it, he really didn't know how to explain this.

In fact, he simply monitored the school to investigate Tang Wulin and suspected that he had some secrets.

But Qiangu Wuji had a selfish motive. Although he suspected Tang Wulin, he didn't really want to expose that guy.

He just wanted to know what the guy was doing behind his back, so that he wouldn't be confused when dealing with it later.

But if Tang Wulin was really put in danger and caught, he wouldn't be happy.

He also counted on that guy to bring pressure to him and then promote his martial soul's ambition and bloodline evolution.

So when faced with Wu Zhangkong's question, he really didn't know how to answer it for a while.

Wu Zhangkong saw that he didn't speak for a long time, and his eyes gradually became sharp.

"If you can't answer this question, can I doubt that there is no so-called evil soul master at all?"

"..."

Qiangu Wuji stared into the other person's eyes and blinked innocently.

"Teacher Wu, are you doubting me?"

He felt so hurt. He obviously meant so well, how could he be suspected?

So sad, so sad.

Wu Zhangkong looked away, ignoring his malicious show of cuteness, and said calmly.

"I'm not doubting you. Your identity and position won't make you do evil. I just think you may be hiding something." "Teacher Wu..." Qiangu Wuji pretended to be aggrieved, "In In your eyes, do I turn out to be such a scheming person? I obviously just want to do good things."

Wu Zhangkong looked at him calmly, then shook his head, said nothing, and left slowly.

Qiangu Wuji's pretended cleverness can deceive some simple-minded or upright people, but it is a bit naive to use it to deceive him.

Although Wu Zhangkong still doesn't know what Qiangu Wuji's true character is, he knows one thing very well: this seemingly innocent and harmless little white flower is by no means as harmless as it appears.

Maybe underneath this weak and well-behaved appearance, there might be a sinister soul.

Qiangu Wuji didn't think as much as Wu Zhangkong thought, looking at the man's leaving figure.

He hummed a few times.

What a stubborn guy.

After saying that, he turned around and went back to the house, then thought for a while before knocking on Gu Yue's door.

"Gu Yue, can we discuss something? Let me make a floor mat in your room today."

"boom!"

There was a sound of throwing something, followed by Gu Yue's cold drink.

"roll!"

Naturally, Qiangu Wuji didn't back off and continued to talk shamelessly.

"I can't help it. Isn't my room occupied by Senior Mu Xi? Should I share a bed with Senior?"

He was really helpless. The old man Long Hengxu didn't know what he thought. He didn't take people to the infirmary to treat illnesses. Instead, he performed the treatment in his room.

If you want to borrow land, just borrow it. This is an emergency after all, so that's understandable, but haven't we come to the conclusion that there is nothing we can do for the time being?Why haven't you taken the person away yet?
He had no place to sleep.

It's okay to sit on the sofa and meditate, but Qiangu Wuji wants to sleep right now. He has consumed too much energy and blood in the past two days and is tired and sleepy.

"Gu Yue?"

Strange, why didn't Gu Yue react?
After knocking on the door for a while, it was quiet inside. Qiangu Wuji couldn't help but wonder, was he really asleep?

He sighed.

"Forget it, since you are already asleep, then I will wait for them to leave and share a bed with the senior sister for the time being. There is nothing we can do about it, and the senior sister will definitely not say anything."

"Crack!"

As soon as the words fell, the closed door in front of him was opened. Gu Yue stared at him with cold eyes, and then without saying a word, she reached out and grabbed his collar and pulled him into the room.

"I'll sleep on the bed, and you'll sleep on the floor. Don't look around or think blindly, or I'll poke you blind right away."

Entering the room, Gu Yue threw down a thick quilt from the bed, and then looked at him sideways.

"Do you have an opinion?"

Qiangu Wuji held the pink quilt in his arms, and a faint fragrance penetrated into his nose. He tilted his head and weakly raised a hand.

"I have a question."

Gu Yue frowned.

"what is the problem?"

Qiangu Wuji pointed at the soft big bed.

"Why can't we sleep on the same bed, or rather, I sleep on the bed and you sleep on the floor?"

To be honest, we are all just children, so how can we pay so much attention to it?When he was this age in his previous life, he was still sleeping in the same bed as his sister.

"Pfft!"

Just as he finished speaking, a big pillow flew over and lightly hit his face.

"Sleep, if you say another useless word, I will beat you."

(End of this chapter)