Douluo's Drunk Red Dust

"Zi Qing, why do you look so anxious?"

Song Ziqing walked in a hurry and sat next to Zui Hongchen with a bad expression, as if he had held in his breath.

"Xingluo came to the north to cause trouble."

"what!"

Zui Hongchen exclaimed in a low voice, but he still attracted the attention of other students and immediately attracted many dissatisfied looks in the quiet study room.

He smiled sheepishly and pulled Song Ziqing out of the study room quickly.

Zui Hongchen and Song Ziqing walked into an empty classroom. The former thought about it for a moment, "What's going on?"

Song Ziqing frowned slightly, "Xingluo Empire often comes to Qiangu City in the north to cause trouble under the pretext of hunting soul beasts. There are not many garrison troops in Qiangu City. If Xingluo Fang goes north in one fell swoop, the city may be lost."

Zui Hongchen nodded. Seeing that Song Ziqing was not in high spirits, he couldn't help but comfort him, "Okay, Ziqing, you are so concerned that you are confused."

"Although the Sun and Moon Empire once went to war with the Star Luo Empire, it is still in a period of peace. The Star Luo Empire will not risk being cast aside by the people by tearing up the treaty and attacking the city without authorization."

"And no matter how small the garrison is, they can still hold on for a while. The climate in the north is cold and the defensive posture of building walls with water means that the Star Luo Empire's siege will not be smooth sailing."

Zui Hongchen spread his hands and talked. In his heart, he did not believe in the Star Luo Empire's attack on the Sun and Moon Empire, because the Star Luo Empire had not had the slightest intention to make progress in the past ten years.

In other words, Zui Hongchen believed that Emperor Xingluo was a lord who maintained the status quo, rather than an emperor who expanded territories.

"It's a joke for you." Song Ziqing thought carefully and finally grinned, "Whether it is soul power or military ability, I am not as good as you, Hongchen."

"Why are you belittling yourself?"

Zui Hongchen burst out laughing.

"Do you have time next?"

"Have."

"Train with me."

Zui Hongchen agreed to Song Ziqing's request, and the two walked out of the teaching building and went all the way to the playground.

This is the middle level. Sun and Moon officials have taken over this campus and provided it for the talents of six classes.

This campus originally belonged to the Sun and Moon Royal Academy, and these more than a hundred young talents share most of the facilities and buildings with them.

The two passed by the smiling female students. Song Ziqing couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, "Oh, I didn't expect that these young talents are all men."

Zui Hongchen looked at him in confusion, and Song Ziqing shrugged, "There's not even a pretty girl."

"what!"

"If you are willing, you can transfer to the Sun and Moon Royal Academy."

"Actually, I want to go to Shrek."

Song Ziqing curled his lips, "It's just that at my age and level of soul power, it's probably impossible."

Zui Hongchen is noncommittal.

The two stepped across the grass and stood firm on the training ground.

"Hey, aren't these talented people who are famous in the Sun and Moon Imperial City? Come on, let's get out of the way and give them a place to practice."

The slightly sarcastic words came, and the expressions of both of them did not change, and they were calm and calm.

In fact, similar things have happened since they first entered school.The students of the Sun and Moon Royal Academy look down on these students who are suddenly on equal footing with them out of jealousy and other reasons. The only interactions in their daily lives are sarcasm and a few sarcastic remarks.

Song Ziqing stood firm, he let out a long breath, and a handsome spear gradually appeared in his hand.

The Iron King Spear is the ancestral martial spirit of the Song family.

It is rumored that Song Feiyang, the ancestor of the Song family, once relied on the Iron King Spear to follow the founding emperor of the Sun and Moon to fight in all directions. His martial arts skills were unparalleled and his military skills were godlike. He was born and died for the emperor many times, and he was truly the founding father of the country.

There were two yellow soul rings floating next to him.

Song Ziqing is already 12 years old, and his level is level 25. Although he is considered gifted, he is still a little bit behind a genius.

"Be careful."

Two yellow soul rings also appeared next to Zui Hongchen, and his face seemed to be covered with ice, making it crystal clear.

Song Ziqing knew how poisonous he was, so he stretched out his sleeves and stabbed him quickly.

A gust of wind hung on the ground, and the first soul skill piercing with the sound of breaking through the air instantly pierced Zui Hongchen's face.

"Good come."

Zui Hongchen instantly pulled out the long knife on his side, his soul power moved to his arm, and he collided head-on with Song Ziqing.

"Bah!"

There were obvious cracks on the long knife, and Zui Hongchen clicked his tongue, "Sure enough, ordinary weapons are useless in front of martial spirits."

Song Ziqing didn't give him a chance to talk nonsense, and stabbed him again with the next shot.

Zui Hongchen's back felt cold. He relied on his years of combat experience to avoid Song Ziqing's continuous thrusts. He tilted his figure and slapped Song Ziqing on the shoulder.

The latter's face turned green, then white, and finally returned to blood.

"Damn it, it's really hard to fight a control soul master."

Song Ziqing cursed, knowing that Zui Hongchen had saved his hand just now, otherwise he would have been poisoned and his body would become cold immediately.

Zui Hongchen looked at the broken long knife and shrugged helplessly.

Song Ziqing scratched his head and stepped forward sheepishly, "Don't look at it. At worst, I will give you a knife."

"No, I was wondering if the effect would be better if I used a soul guide to make a long knife."

Zui Hongchen's dark eyes were bright, as if inspired, he ran quickly towards the teaching building.

Song Ziqing looked confused. He was in Class B. Sometimes listening to Zui Hongchen reciting the soul guide notes was like listening to a book from heaven.

. . .

"Your Majesty, it's time to eat."

Golden Palace, Study Room.

The man on the back of the chair hummed and put the reviewed memorial aside.

Not long after, the chief steward brought out the sumptuous dishes. Before giving any orders, he obediently stood aside with his head bowed.

The Sun and Moon Emperor narrowed his eyes, and his tense body slowly relaxed after drinking.

"What did those ministers say about the Northern Territory?"

"Your Majesty, they want to activate the Duke of Yue, Song Lian."

Upon hearing this answer, the emperor looked cold and a little unhappy.

"Haha, those old men are waiting for me to give in... If Duke Yue wins, how will I reward him?"

The chief steward knew that the emperor was in a very bad mood, so he quickly followed, "But the Duke of Yue is ill and cannot avoid guests, so he must not be able to command the army."

"Humph."

After hearing these words, the corner of the emperor's mouth curled up.

"Let them suffer for a while. As long as I am here, the northern border will not fall."

"How are those talented people doing lately?"

"Wei." The chief steward bowed and saluted, "The talented people study very hard and often take the initiative to learn and share knowledge. Compared with them, the Sun and Moon Royal Academy lags behind."

"The Sun and Moon Royal Academy is filled with the sons of powerful men and women, but I never care." The emperor waved his hand, "The Sun and Moon Royal Soul Tool Academy is my core."

He picked up a mouthful of food and slowly put it into his mouth, as if he remembered something, "How about Zui Hongchen, who was named on the gold list?"

The chief steward thought for a moment, then bowed and answered, "This boy is very knowledgeable. He has shown excellent talents in various fields and has a good attitude towards learning. His tutors are full of praise for him. It's just..."

"Just what?" The emperor raised his eyes.

The chief steward didn't dare to hide it, "Zui Hongchen is a concubine. When he returned to Hongchen's family two months ago, he and Jing Hongchen had a falling out. Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen from Hongchen's family didn't pay much attention to their younger brother."

"Haha."

As if he heard something interesting, the emperor chuckled and raised the corners of his mouth.

"That's right, that's good. Keep an eye on him. If that kid needs any help, you can secretly support him and properly reveal my identity."

"only."

The big steward bowed and agreed, secretly saying good luck to the boy.

His heart is like a mirror. It seems that His Majesty still thinks that the Hongchen family has done too much and needs to be punished appropriately.