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If it weren't for the fact that she had just seen Mr. Xue use two knives, she would have found it hard to believe that her own knives could be divided into two.

"Here."

Mr. Xue stretched out his finger and clicked on a seemingly decorative protrusion on the handle of the knife, and with a light press, the knife in Zitong's hand immediately bounced open and split into two.

The purple pupil held the two hands in his hands respectively, and felt that the handle of the knife was very handy, which was more convenient to use than when the two knives were combined into one.

"You go back, it's impossible for me to get drunk with these wines!"

"I just want to hear the master's drunken mantra!"

Seeing through his thoughts, Purple Pupil just looked up and smiled, put the two knives back together, and put them in the ring.

"If I want to speak, I don't have to drink to say it, and if I don't want to say it, I won't spit out a word even if I'm drunk." Mr. Xue raised his palm and patted her shoulder gently, "Be careful. ”

"Yes." Purple Pupil smiled, "When I return from blood refining and accompany you for the New Year, Daddy must remember to prepare the red envelope!" ”

"Okay." Mr. Snow gently brushed the snow off her shoulder, "Go ahead." ”

Taking a deep look at him, the purple pupil took a step back and saluted, and then flew up and flew towards the Star Academy under the mountain.

Mr. Snow sat back down on the boulder, took a jar of wine in his hand, and before he could pat open the mud seal, he suddenly coughed lightly, and a mouthful of dark red blood spurted out of his mouth and sprinkled on the snow.

Patting open the mud seal, Mr. Xue took a big sip of wine on his back, pressed down the blood in his mouth, and slightly turned his head to the side, he lightly pointed at his sleeve.

The snow rose and covered him with a mouthful of blood that he had spat out.

A figure, calmly falling not far from his side, was none other than Mr. Baicao.

"You used the Wind Blade?"

"Yes." Mr. Snow responded.

Mr. Baicao looked sideways at his face, "You...... Are you okay? ”

"Yes." Mr. Xue replied lightly.

Mr. Baicao raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately his figure flickered, and the person fell in front of him, reaching out and grabbing Mr. Xue's wrist.

Mr. Xue raised his head and drank, avoiding his palm, "I'm fine!" ”

"I heard that this time the test site was selected in Dongzhou." Mr. Mokukusa's tone was a little worried, "I've always felt a little worried. ”

"Dongzhou is Dongzhou, what's the concern?" Mr. Xue's tone was flat, "With her current strength, looking at the Star Hall, there are only two or three people who can compete with her, if she can't even cope with these things, other things are even more impossible." ”

"That's what I said, but ......," Mr. Hyakusa sighed, "you should know that I'm not worried about my disciples, but ...... They! ”

Mr. Snow frowned.

"So, I'd like to go along and have a look, just in case." Mr. Baicao said.

"I'll go."

"But your eyes?"

"Even so, I'm better than you."

Mr. Baicao pursed his lips, "If you weren't so proud back then, or if Purple Pupil was your own daughter!" ”

Mr. Xue's hair suddenly swelled, and he felt the anger rising in him, but Mr. Baicao was not afraid.

"I'm telling the truth, actually...... I've always felt that girl is the best match for you, but it's a pity...... If you had ...... back then"

"Enough!" Mr. Xue coldly interrupted him, "If you dare to say another word, I will kill you!" ”

In the world, how many ifs.

The past is in the past, and it is impossible to get it back, and if he knew the ending back then, he would definitely try to rewrite that result.