When Fu Sheng went back to the dormitory, it was already very late, Fu Sheng hurriedly let himself sleep, he was really a little tired, although his head was still a little clear, but his body was like carrying a mountain, and he was tired. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The next day, Fu Sheng and Qing Xue went to class.

Walking on the road, Fu Sheng found it a little strange, and some rumors began to pass into Fu Sheng's ears intentionally or unintentionally.

"Why is she embarrassed to stay in Zhaoyao Mountain!"

"Yes! Oh, yes! Thick-skinned! Stay away from her......"

"I heard that what she released is not an ordinary person, she has caused such a big disaster, and she can stay here safely! Tsk~"

"Broom Star!"

"That's it!"

"Say no more! Stop it! She saw us and went away, lest we all suffer! ”

"No, there's someone behind her."

"Fusheng~" Qing Xue pulled her sleeve, afraid that she would feel uncomfortable when she heard these words, "Don't listen to them." ”

In fact, when Fu Sheng was away, those people looked at Qing Xue as a bully, sneered every day, and said bad things about Fu Sheng in her ear every day.

Fu Sheng pretended not to care, "Who cares what they say!" Let's go! ”

finally arrived at his class, but found that the people in the class also began to avoid Fusheng

As long as it was a place where Fusheng and Qingxue stayed, there was no one around.

Fu Sheng looked at the group of white-eyed wolves.

She didn't care about them picking up a sword on the shelf, hoping that she could be promoted as soon as possible by exercising more, so that she could suppress those demons and demons again and send them to where they should go.

But when Fu Sheng picked up the sword in his hand, he found that he could barely hold it steadily, no! It should be said that it can't be held.

She almost fell to the ground with a sword belt.

"Fusheng? What's wrong?! Qing Xue asked with concern, Fu Sheng didn't pick up the sword yesterday, and he couldn't even pick up the sword today.

"Has this sword been replaced?" Fu Sheng shook the sword in his hand and said dissatisfied.

Qing Xue shook her head, picked up Fu Sheng's sword suspiciously, and shook it a few times, but found nothing special.

"Nothing!"

However, when Qing Xue first came, she really couldn't hold this sword, and I heard the fairy guide say that although this is a wooden sword, it is made of sea sinking wood, which is actually heavier than the sword made of Xuantie, but since Fu Sheng ate the reddened fruit for himself, he has been able to pick up and control this sword very well.

Fu Sheng waved her hand, feeling a little lost, but she didn't show it, she bent over, turned left and right, and said, "Maybe my own body hasn't fully recovered Okay, don't worry, you practice first!" We still have to be promoted together, and when that kid comes back, he won't be able to catch us up! Qing Xue smiled and nodded, well-behaved like a rabbit.

Qing Xue recited the mantra, and the sword flew obediently, with a light posture, most of the people in the class could fly in the sky, but she couldn't even hold a sword.

Fu Sheng's stubbornness came up, but he didn't believe in this evil, and he kept trying hard to pick up the sword.

But in the end, his hands were shaking because of excessive force.

What's even more unfortunate is that he can't feel a little spiritual power in his body, what is the difference between himself and mortals now, Fu Sheng is unwilling to use the strength to eat. Sweat rained down, and he lifted his sword violently.

Just as Fusheng was about to see the dawn of victory, she heard a "hiccup" sound in her body.

The arm was broken like a fragile chopstick.

Fu Sheng screamed in pain, and the whole person fell to the ground, but no one next to him ran up to ask.

Just a little surprised, he stood to the side and looked at him suspiciously.

Qingxue, who was flying in the air, saw it, hurriedly flew down, helped her up, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you?" Where does it hurt? ”

The fine sweat on Fu Sheng's forehead seeped out slightly, his eyebrows were twisted into a knot, and his face was full of pain.

Struggled to say, "Hand...... The hand seems to be broken......"

"Ahh Qing Xue's face turned pale with fright, and seeing that blood was oozing from Fu Sheng's sleeves, she said anxiously: "Call the fairy guide!" Qing Xue asked their classmates for help.

I saw those people standing there like stupid, looking at each other, and I don't know who said, "It's not pretending!"

"Yes! How could she take a sword and go to the ground! ”

Not only did they not help, but they chatted and discussed, looking like they were watching a good show.

"You...... You guys! Qing Xueqi's little face was flushed, but she didn't know how to heal, and she might not be able to lift Fusheng, what if she was hurt, Qingxue hurriedly said: "Fusheng, you are waiting for me here!" I'm going to call the teacher! ”

Because this is a free sword practice class, only when the class is about to end will the teacher come around and see your progress in this class.

Fusheng nodded, leaning against the wall.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry." Fu Sheng saw that Qing Xue was about to cry, and said with a smile. "It's nothing!" Although she was already in terrible pain, her heart was beating non-stop.

"You wait for me!"

Qing Xue stood up and glanced around at them, she couldn't say a word of what she wanted to say, shouldn't she know that some people have always been like this? No matter where? People are always like that.

Qing Xue ran through the long classroom, ran outside, and saw a familiar figure walking over at the door, "Leave my brother!" Qing Xue's voice trembled a little.

Qing Xue opened her eyes and looked at it several times, for fear that it was her own hallucination, and when she was sure that it was really a living separation standing in front of her, Qing Xue rushed over and plunged into his arms.

"Leave my brother!" Qing Xue hugged him tightly, afraid that he would disappear in the blink of an eye.

"What's wrong! How many days have you missed me? Leaving Fu Sheng, his handsome face flushed with a faint flush.

"Well, it's not a few days, it's five months and eight days!" Qing Xue said softly.

This sentence made Liduan's heart soften, and the love in his Moche eyes became stronger and stronger, "Brother Li's brother will always be by your side in the future." ”

"Yes! Say yes! Qingxue raised her head, her big eyes shining with tears.

"Why did you see me crying!" Liduan said distressedly.

Qing Xue wiped the tears from her face and withdrew from the joy of seeing the separation.

"Fu Sheng's hand is injured, and she has to find someone to help her treat it! By the way, Brother Li, since you are here, let's take Fusheng to find the teacher together. Qing Xue took the severed hand and walked back to the classroom.

Liduan nodded, and when they entered, everyone else was still watching, and Fu Sheng leaned alone on the sword stand.

Qingxue ran forward to wipe her sweat for Fusheng, and shouted anxiously, "Leave my brother, come quickly!" ”

Leaving the cut and striding over, after not seeing her for so long, Fu Sheng looked quite embarrassed, and he leaned over and picked her up carefully.