Chapter 451: Big Sister Wants a Hug Too

"Helping a senior sister fight for a man, it is my bounden duty!"

Hu Liena was completely stunned.

No, are you all crazy? What do you mean by helping a senior sister fight for a man? Is this something normal students would do? Do I have some kind of misunderstanding about your Blazing Academy? Are you actually the Silly Fire Academy?

She had never experienced this kind of feeling of a group of people doing silly things; there was no such atmosphere in the Spirit Academy of Wuhun City.

There, everyone took Spirit Master cultivation as their foundation, chasing after one another, wishing they could suppress everyone else; how could there be such unity as in Blazing Academy?

Different academy atmospheres bring different influences to students; some academies teach students to compete constantly for a lifetime, treating everyone as an opponent, while other academies teach everyone to fuse together, gathering into a more massive power.

Each has its pros and cons, no judgment made.

"Where is the Guard Army?"

The little fox did not intend to admit defeat just like that. Since the fight for the man had reached a white-hot stage, then let's use real blades and guns. Would the strength of the Spirit Hall be afraid of a group of students?

"Your Highness Saintess!"

The Guard Army, which had been standing solemnly outside the gate, immediately lined up and came over, arranging themselves behind Hu Liena.

"Disperse them for me!" Hu Liena waved her hand and said.

The students in front were ready for battle, but the Guard Army behind did not move for a moment.

"Hmm?"

Hu Liena frowned and turned her head.

The Knight Order Captain stepped forward and said somewhat awkwardly at her side: "Your Highness Saintess, according to the Guard Army regulations, the command authority of the Guard Army is passed up layer by layer internally. You do not belong to the Guard Army system, and the Pope has not given you temporary command authority, so..."

Hu Liena pointed at her own nose in disbelief: "You mean to say that I, a dignified Saintess, the next Pope successor, actually do not have the command authority over the Guard Army under the Spirit Hall?"

"Uh... according to the Guard Army regulations... yes."

The Knight Order Captain lowered his head, not daring to look at her.

"Unless the Commander allows it, he also has the right to temporarily transfer his command authority."

As for the matters between you big shots, you big shots solve them yourselves; I am just a small pawn who only listens to orders...

Hu Liena thought for a moment and understood the significance of these Guard Army regulations.

This meant that the Guard Army had a pyramid-shaped command structure, with power completely centralized in the hands of the Commander Qin Jian, at most adding the Pope above Qin Jian; no one else could intervene, and the Elder Hall was the same.

Looking at the human wall of several hundred people in front of her, Hu Liena could not even see Qin Jian's shadow.

Directly shout for command authority? The little fox could not bring herself to do such a shameful thing...

"Actually so shameless..."

Hu Liena stomped her feet and turned to leave.

"I want to see how long he dares to leave me hanging, hmph! Let's go, go back and find a place to camp. You don't have to listen to orders for this, do you?"

The Knight Order Captain breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his head: "Yes."

Afterwards, Hu Liena stepped onto the carriage and left under the protection of the Guard Army.

"Wow! ——"

The students of Blazing Academy could not help but cheer when they saw this scene.

However, when they turned back to look, they found that the senior sister they had sworn to defend, and Qin Jian who was at the center of the vortex, were already gone...

"Stinky man! Big pig's trotter! Bastard!"

Inside the Fire Prison of the Blazing Academy's Mimicry Cultivation Ground, the fiery red figure was giving a mysterious object on the ground a good beating.

"Let you lie to me! Let you find women! Let you fake an injury!"

Pitter-patter, every punch landed on flesh.

"Wait, wait..."

Qin Jian, who was holding his head and squatting in defense, suddenly reached out to stop Huo Wu.

"What are you doing? You still dare to resist?"

Huo Wu looked at him sideways.

Qin Jian raised his head, blinked his eyes and asked: "I just suddenly remembered that this Mimicry Cultivation Ground of yours can be monitored. Is the monitoring turned off?"

"Turned off, turned off." Huo Wu said with her hands on her hips.

"Oh, then it's fine..."

Qin Jian continued to hold his head and squat in defense: "You continue hitting."

As long as he didn't lose face in front of outsiders, in a private space with his own women, he could just let them vent.

Outside I am strong and you are weak, inside you are strong and I am weak, perfect!

Huo Wu put her hands on her hips, feeling both angry and amused.

She pointed at Qin Jian who was holding his head and squatting, and said to Shui Bing'er who was watching the show with her arms crossed: "Bing'er, is this the man we've been thinking about for five years?"

Shui Bing'er had a half-smiling expression: "Maybe he's been possessed by someone! Why don't you hit him for a while longer, Huo Wu?"

Huo Wu raised her little fist, but after raising it again and again, she couldn't bring it down.

Shui Bing'er's left ice-cold eye blinked gently, her mouth carrying a smile: "What's wrong? Can't bear to?"

"Who can't bear to?! I'm just... just... hmph!"

Huo Wu resentfully loosened her fist, then crossed her arms, her beautiful head slightly tilted, looking very proud and spoiled.

Qin Jian slowly stood up and smiled slightly as he pulled her into his arms.

"Hey hey hey... what are you doing? I haven't forgiven you yet!"

Huo Wu struggled in a flurry, wanting to break free.

But Qin Jian did not let go easily, instead holding her tightly in his arms.

"Five years, to be able to hold you in my arms again, it's really good."

He said this without any ulterior motive, just a plain and simple exclamation, and happiness.

The way people get along with one another is very strange.

When your words are not sincere, no matter how affectionate you sound or how vividly you perform, people's subconscious will still sense that hypocrisy.

But if it is a voice from the heart, then even if it is spoken in a stumbling manner, it will still make people subconsciously feel that sincerity.

Especially with a straightforward personality like Huo Wu, it is difficult for her to engage in the convoluted girlish thoughts that Shui Bing'er and Hu Liena can; she simply follows her own intuition.

Although she cannot figure out those palace intrigues and power struggles, she feels deeply the sincere words of Qin Jian.

She trusts her intuition, so she knows that Qin Jian's words at this moment are from the bottom of his heart.

"Hmph... stinky man... you playboy..."

Her mouth was still saying tsundere words, but her body slowly softened, and then she leaned gently against Qin Jian's chest.

The two of them embraced quietly, silently experiencing the tranquility and peace of this moment.

Shui Bing'er: "?"

Just a moment ago she was acting like she would die for it, with the appearance of a wife disciplining her husband who wouldn't stop until someone's brains were beaten out, and now they are being lovey-dovey?

She suddenly felt that her helping Qin Jian escape the Asura Field just now out of the kindness of her heart was completely unnecessary.

This peach blossom spirit... oh no, this Love Flower spirit has such profound skill, where would he need her help? A single sentence was enough to make Huo Wu soften.

"Qin Jian, Big Sister wants a hug too."

Shui Bing'er's sudden act of acting spoiled made both Qin Jian and Huo Wu shiver uncontrollably.

Then Huo Wu watched helplessly as Shui Bing'er walked over, squeezed out a space beside her, and forcibly snatched away half of her, Huo Wu's, embrace...

(End of this chapter)