Warm sunlight poured down from the sky, wrapping the entire ground.
Qiao Yu, who crawled out from under the Tang family's house, took a deep breath and felt refreshed.
He crawled out along the tunnel that Tang Wumou had knocked out, just enough to avoid everyone in the Tang family.
"The Tang family... the Qin family... the Hunters Guild... and Bai Ze, who has never surfaced..."
Qiao Yu smiled bitterly. She didn't do anything else, but she really offended a lot of people.
He is a small beginner, and even though the guild experience pool has added a lot of experience to him during this period, allowing him to advance to another level, he can only reach level 18.
For a level 18 junior mage to face so many behemoths, it's almost like seeking death.
"View the properties panel!"
"Name: Qiao Yu
Occupation: Necromancer
Realm: Elementary (lv18)
Strength: 504 (Conquer people with virtue)
Defense: 500 (rock solid)
…
HP:6020/6020(5040)
Experience value:1080/1800
Talent: Mage’s Heart of the Brave (level unknown)
Skills: "Ghost Eye Thousand Soldiers' Way" (S level), "Strength produces miracles" (A level), "Powerful Contract" (A level), Mechanical Queen's Wrath (B level)...
Equipment: Ring of the Corpse Ancestor (Level A)... (omitting a few old friends), Wind Boots (Level C), Fang Tian Painted Halberd (Level D)
Props: Seed of Hades (S level), Recognize the thief as your father card (A level)
…”
"Strength! Strength! The top priority is still strength!"
Qiao Yu's brows furrowed tightly. Whether it was seeking revenge against Bai Ze or looking for Zuo You, his strength was far from enough.
But he couldn't even enter the other world alone now. As long as he dared to appear alone in the other world, he would be surrounded by the Hunter Guild in less than five minutes.
There are hundreds of high-level players in the Hunter Guild, and anyone who comes out can crush him to death.
"We still have to go back to school first." Qiao Yu sighed helplessly.
From the time he went to fight with Lu Yanhang to being kidnapped by Tang Lan to entering the Ghost Mountain dungeon and then escaping from the Tang family, Qiao Yu had not returned to Kyoto University for a month before he knew it.
Qiao Yu couldn't help but feel a little strange when she stepped into the campus again. The campus was filled with the atmosphere of youth, which was completely different from the gloomy atmosphere in Ghost Mountain.
Qiao Yu couldn't help but feel like she was in another world.
However, before he could feel it carefully, he felt a warm hand put on his shoulder.
Immediately afterwards, he flew up, and the surrounding scenery kept moving backwards.
This strong speed difference made Qiao Yu want to vomit. Fortunately, the flight only lasted a short moment and then stopped.
"Principal Ji?" Qiao Yu finally saw clearly who was holding him and flying.
Ji Pingyang nodded, but did not answer. His expression was no longer as peaceful as usual, but instead had an indifference that would make others feel distant.
"Qin Xuan, were you the one who killed him?" Ji Pingyang asked straight to the point.
"No!" Qiao Yu took a deep breath.
"oh?"
Ji Pingyang raised his eyelids, his eyes were like two sharp swords, stabbing Qiao Yu so hard that he couldn't open his eyes.
But Qiao Yu still gritted his teeth and opened his eyes to look at Ji Pingyang without the slightest fear. His health points were dropping rapidly, visible to the naked eye.
"4396."
"3090."
"1314."
"520."
"1."
When Qiao Yu's health was down to the last point, Ji Pingyang finally looked away.
Qiao Yu gasped for air, and the feeling of surviving a desperate situation made his heart beat rapidly.
If Ji Pingyang made even the slightest mistake in controlling the damage, he would die on the spot.
"Qin Xuan, I have watched him grow up since he was a child. He is my nephew. But now he has lost consciousness and has become a vegetative state, lying motionless in the hospital."
Ji Pingyang seemed to be talking to Qiao Yu, but also seemed to be talking to himself.
"Gonggong, as the president of Beijing University, I shouldn't do this, but privately, I feel really uncomfortable. I'm sorry."
Qiao Yu was interrupted by Ji Pingyang just as she was about to speak.
"You don't need to explain. You said Lin Lang killed him. Can you provide substantive evidence?"
Qiao Yu was silent. He really couldn't produce any evidence.
Ji Pingyang took a deep breath, his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the murderous intent on his body appeared and disappeared.
At this time, he was no longer the number one sword cultivator, but an old man in his fifties who wanted to seek justice for his relatives.
In the end, Ji Pingyang slowly let go of his tightly clenched fists.
"Your father Qiao Anqing is my student, I believe you this time."
Ji Pingyang looked at Qiao Yu calmly. At this time, he had returned to his previous calm and calm appearance.
"Since you said that Lin Lang killed him, then bring Lin Lang or provide evidence that Lin Lang is the murderer. I will give you this time. During this period, I guarantee that no one in the Qin family will touch you.
.”
"How long do you need?"
Qiao Yu silently raised a finger.
"A month? No problem."
After Ji Pingyang finished speaking, he saw Qiao Yu shaking her head.
"Could it be a year?" Ji Pingyang's brows were already furrowed.
"No, for a lifetime."
Qiao Yu said quietly, "Lin Lang is nowhere to be found now. Where can I find this guy?"
You can't let yourself sneak into Bai Ze, then it's better to let Ji Pingyang kill him with a sword.
boom!
As soon as Qiao Yu finished speaking, a terrifying aura erupted from Ji Pingyang, and the sword energy spread all around, splitting the floor tiles.
Ji Pingyang wanted to give Qiao Yu a blow, but remembered that he only had a drop of blood left and put down his hand bitterly.
"Stop talking nonsense, it's only one month! After one month, you must give me an answer. After all, you are the most suspicious right now!"
When Qiao Yu heard this, her face immediately turned into a bitter gourd, and she was really taking the blame for herself.
"If you can really prove that you were wronged and find the real murderer."
Ji Pingyang slowly took off a golden pendant from his neck.
"This Qiongqi pendant belongs to you."
Qiao Yu's breathing suddenly became rapid. With the Qiongqi pendant, his combat power could be directly improved by at least one level.
Qiao Yu: "Principal Ji, one month is too short. Can half a year be enough?"
Ji Pingyang: "No! I'll give you four months at most!"
Qiao Yu: "Five months!"
Ji Pingyang: "Three months!"
"No, principal, I'm really not sure about Lin Lang's current strength in three months!" Qiao Yu shook her head like a rattle.
Ji Pingyang stretched out her hand and patted his shoulder, speaking seriously.
"Just don't change for three months. You have to believe in yourself! Real geniuses are forced to come out!"
When Qiao Yu heard this, she scratched her head in confusion.
"No, why do I remember that I had a caesarean section..."