Douluo's starting support

The Tiandou Royal Academy's carriage was quickly prepared. This aristocratic academy will provide students with the best home experience, which is a symbol of strong financial resources.

The reason for this is also quite simple.

That is, there are many students who can study in this academy. The academy even specially sent three Soul Sects to protect An Qing and Tang San's safety during their trip home.

In this small aspect, it can be said that the safety of the three people is taken extremely seriously. You must know that even the Soul Sect is the best in Douluo Continent.

Most of the people on this continent are ordinary people, and soul masters are completely out of reach.

Xiao Wu didn't think so much. She cheered and jumped onto the ordinary-looking carriage.

The soft cushion immediately engulfed her little face.

This kind of comfort is really something that ordinary people cannot enjoy.

An Qing and Tang San also got on the carriage one after another, and the door was quickly closed by the attendants.

The appearance of the carriage is just a cover-up, but the interior decoration is exquisite, and it is simply made according to the standards of the prince.

There was always a rather pleasant smell of cigarette smoke in the car, which was obviously lit with valuable spices.

Not only that, the internal wood has also undergone special fire-retardant coating.

This kind of painting is extremely precious in this world, but if the academy uses it to paint the interior, some people will call it excessive luxury.

The carriage was even equipped with a seemingly valuable oil-paper umbrella, which was obviously used by the servants to help the master hold the umbrella if it rained.

But none of this makes any sense to Anqing.

So is Tang San.

On the contrary, Xiao Wu was attracted by such elaborate design.

call!

The originally narrow space was immediately doubled in size by Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu said to An Qing and Tang San in surprise.

"Look! Look! This seat can be knocked down, oh! It seems like you can even lie down on it!"

After saying this, Xiao Wu leaned back without any scruples, and a smile began to fill Xiao Wu's face.

And Xiao Wu, being a girl, swayed her legs without any precautions, and she slowly rolled around on the seat that could almost be called a bed.

Completely coquettish form.

It's a pity that neither An Qing nor Tang San looked at Xiao Wu's appearance. They both sat on the hard carriage board. It seemed that even the term "soft seat" had no connection with them.

Seeing An Qing and Tang San so bored, Xiao Wu also rolled around from lying down to lying on her stomach.

She couldn't help but have bad thoughts as she looked at the two men sitting quietly on the floor like Buddha statues with their eyes closed.

She stretched out her evil little hand and tried to hold An Qing's hair in one fell swoop, and the smile on her lips curled up unabashedly.

As a result, An Qing said something before her hand reached her.

"Don't make trouble."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wu suddenly retracted her hand, but then Xiao Wu also pouted.

"Why do Brother Qing and Xiaosan have to work so hard? We are obviously far ahead of others, so there seems to be nothing wrong with relaxing a little."

Faced with Xiao Wu's words, Tang San was the first to speak.

Tang San opened his eyes and said calmly to Xiao Wu.

"No, that's not the case. If martial arts practitioners have such thoughts, they are not far away from depravity."

After saying this, Tang San closed his eyes. Xiao Wu shrank her head in fear when Tang San said this, muttering a little unconfidently.

"I just said it casually..."

She looks like a timid little junior sister.

After such an incident, Xiao Wu also buried her head in the pillow.

I have to say that the interior of this carriage is really big.

It's a pity that after a while of silence, Xiao Wu became bolder again.

Her quirky eyes looked at An Qing's hair again.

Anqing's hair is a bit strange, the black hair is very smooth, and there are layers of different hair layers, which looks quite heavy.

But on the contrary, this heavy feeling adds a lovely color to Anqing, as cute as a doll with decorations.

At the same time, there is a bunch of long and curved hair on top of An Qing's hairstyle, which is where Xiao Wu's eyes focus most.

Xiao Wu gently blew on the tuft of hair, trying to blow it back to its original position, but unfortunately the tuft of hair was still strong after blowing.

Xiao Wu was still a little unwilling to give up, so she blew it back and forth several times.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

Xiao Wu suppressed her blush and blew An Qing's cute fur as hard as she could.

An Qing then reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu shrank into the pillow as soon as her eyes met An Qing's.

Xiao Wu's face turned red and her body temperature rose rapidly.

She buried her face into the pillow and yelled.

"Ah! It wasn't me! It was the mistress who blew it!"

Tang San silently opened his eyes and tilted his head.

"what?"

An Qing was a little speechless when faced with Xiao Wu's rogue behavior, but now An Qing stood up from the hard carriage floor.

He looked down at the back of Xiao Wu's head and said seriously.

"Say, are you really so interested in my hair?"

An Qing said to Xiao Wu with a slightly reproachful tone.

Xiao Wu slowly raised his head after hearing this. What An Qing didn't expect was that Xiao Wu started to nod his head desperately.

"Uh-huh!"

Xiao Wu's frantic nodding made An Qing dazed for a moment. Only then did An Qing realize that Xiao Wu didn't understand what he was saying.

But yes, Xiao Wu is just a six-year-old child, so it's normal for him not to understand.

Then Xiao Wu started to ask An Qing with a smile and cupped her chin.

"Why can't I see Brother Qing go get a haircut, but Brother Qing's hair style remains the same every time?"

Since it was his own fault, Anqing answered silently.

"I cut it myself."

Hearing this answer, Xiao Wu looked very happy: "Hey——"

Xiao Wu changed the topic: "Brother Qing, do you often fix your hair? Just like a hairdresser."

As she spoke, Xiao Wu made a very cute clicking gesture.

An Qing shook his head.

"I don't know, I just feel it."

Xiao Wu immediately exclaimed, her eyes filled with stars.

"Brother Qing, can you give me a haircut next time?"

Anqing gave a vague answer.

"May be."

When Xiao Wu heard this answer, she clapped her hands happily.

"Then next time I'll take care of it at Brother Qing's place."

Anqing: "......"

Then Xiao Wu kept asking An Qing questions as if she had opened up a chat box.

"Why does Brother Qing always have to sit on something hard to practice?"

"Because I need to stay focused."

"Oh...then why does Brother Qing always like to put on a posture when fighting?"

"To deter the enemy."

"Can it really intimidate the other party?"

"Um........"

"Is there anything you dislike about Brother Qing?"

"insect."

"Hey, I didn't see it."

In a conversation without a word.

Under the salute of the guards.

The unpretentious carriage gradually drove out of Tiandou City.

Then, an undercurrent surged.

A pair of invisible claws gradually touched these three innate soul-powerful people who caused a huge disturbance in the academy.