Chapter Seventy-Seven: How to say it, the master is still a bit human

Two tigers

Two tigers

Run fast

Run fast

One has no ears

One without a tail

It's so beautiful

It's so beautiful

……

Gentle singing echoed through the dormitory.

Its unique melody, beautiful lyrics, ethereal artistic conception, and thought-provoking connotation really make people intoxicated in this ocean of art.

"Didi Da Da ......" the sound of water dripping on the bathroom floor.

The blade is whitewashing, and this beautiful and ethereal song comes from him.

He feels that one day he will no longer need to dance with a sword and a sword, and maybe he can rely on this unique singing voice to become a world-renowned super singer!

But after thinking about it, forget it, how can everyone enjoy his beautiful singing?

The little white rabbit is white and white

Both ears are raised

Cut the artery and cut the vein

Bled out

Hair removed

Skinned

Cut into cubes

Add seasonings and start a fire

Grunt

It's so fragrant

……

Blade is intoxicated by his talent, and it is another good song, which is inspired by life, or around him.

A certain rabbit spirit inexplicably stood up.

"Xiao Wu, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Xiao Wu shook her head, strange illusion.

"Oh, Zhuqing has a pair of carrots, do you want it!"

"Absolutely! Turnip fried! ”

"I won!"

"Ahh Xiao Wu, why do you always win! Are you cheating? Ning Rongrong was holding four identical radishes in his hands, and he wanted to cry without tears.

She's just one step away from victory!

"Not really! Victory comes from my keen sense of smell for turnips. Xiao Wu laughed.

"It's just a picture!" Ning Rongrong wanted to kill this bad rabbit with one punch.

"Paper turnips are turnips too!" Xiao Wu retorted.

Zhu Zhuqing's attention was not on the two of them.

Looking out the window, what did he do?

Knife someone after taking a shower.

The next step is for him to use his small hands to make the best quality hilt!

No matter how good a sword is, if it doesn't have a qualified handle, it's not much different from a scrap metal.

The lights were turned on, and the tools and materials that had been prepared were placed in an orderly manner.

The main material he prepared was not wood, but a metal with good ductility, recovery and moderate softness.

A small stove was placed next to the table by a blade, and he closed the window and covered it so that others would not think that it was on fire and cause unnecessary trouble.

Anyway, it won't take much time, so it won't suffocate him here, right?

Blade smiled, there are so many strong people who want to kill him and capture him without success, if he is smoked to death, those who want to kill him but don't succeed are afraid that they will cry to death, and those who die in his hands will probably cry to death.

And those who want to capture him alive should be very sad.

With a long sword in his hand, he stroked it.

After about half an hour, the metal completely softened.

It's time to get down to business.

To complete the last step.

Open the window, put the tools away, and take out a snow-white towel.

Stained with some water, he was going to clean the blade of his new saber and wipe the metal powder from it.

He had many such swords, but unfortunately many of them were broken in battle.

There will be some pity at the beginning, after all, with oneself from birth to death, most of them are soulless, but they are affectionate.

But slowly he got used to it, but he still got used to cleaning the blade of the sword after the battle.

Regardless of whether there is blood on it or not, when it is cleansed, his heart will return to peace and tranquility.

That was a long time ago.

Now that his heart is strong enough, he no longer needs to use this self-deceptive method to obtain peace of mind.

Four weapons, neatly placed by blades.

He grabbed a sword and got up.

A basic set of sword tricks is cast by him.

After stopping, he nodded with satisfaction, worthy of a mastercraft.

He named it Black Iron, as unpretentious as it was.

He returned to the table and put away the two handfuls of black iron, picked up the dagger and waved it a few times, only to see an afterimage.

He looked at the sky and realized that it was not early, and most of the lights in the dormitory building opposite were out.

The stars in the sky are still so charming, and after a few more glances, the blade is ready to cultivate. As a twenty-eighth-level scumbag, he must work hard and be motivated. It's like the little cat on the other side who walked to the windowsill to blow the wind because he couldn't sleep.

Zhu Zhuqing was a little surprised, he turned on the light at this time?

Blade smiled and beckoned to him.

Zhu Zhuqing wanted to raise his hand, but in the end he just nodded over there.

Blade's lips twitched slightly, then left the ledge, and the lights went out.

Zhu Zhuqing read out what he said - rest early.

Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but have a slight smile on her face, she clasped her hands to her chest, looked at the blade for a while, and then set her eyes on the vast, mysterious and deep starry sky.

The magnificent starry sky fascinated her, and her eyes gradually became hazy, and she couldn't help but recall the peaceful time when she and her sister once lay on the grassy slope and nibbled on apples and counted the stars......

"Zhuqing, look, there's a meteor!"

"Huh? Where is it? I want to make a wish! ”

"Lie to you."

"Zhuyun, you're too bad! I'm going to punish you! ”

"Zhuqing, don't scratch it, hahaha......"

It's a pity that time will take away the good, and the family inheritance full of the flavor of the law of the jungle will completely destroy each other's feelings.

Her eyes flashed with pain, then calmed and firmed again.

After retracting her gaze and glancing at the black window on the opposite side again, she was going to rest, and there was still a hard training waiting for her tomorrow.

It has nothing to do with the master, how to say it, the master is still a bit human.

This is what she asks of herself, and her desire for power is far greater than that of Oscar, and she has to work harder for it.

Today, Blade is the first beautiful boy in the entire academy to get up.

How can this invincible loneliness be understood by those lazy people who are still dead in bed?

Standing in front of the window, he took a deep breath.

What a beautiful morning, with a slight cool wind, still shining stars, the little insects that rose earlier than him are making a beautiful chirp, and the bamboo forest that looks a little strange in the moonlight is swaying slightly under the cool breeze, as if to choose people and devour......

It's rare to have a moment of peace in this hustle and bustle of the world, and it's really refreshing to be in the midst of this beautiful scenery.

The blade places the blade in the old place.

The light it emits is really perfect for reading, gentle and bright, and there is no dead end covering.

What a good sword.

He sighed and began his boring routine again.

The book was spread out, and there was a geographical atlas about the Tiandu Empire, called "The Places You Have to Go to in the Heaven Dou Empire".

Blade plans to ask the master for a few months off in a few more days to go out and see the world.

However, when he thought that his peerless face might be coveted by some unscrupulous people, he felt uneasy.

Alas! This is damn beautiful! Why do you keep causing me trouble?!

Sick of it!

Blade looked up at the starry sky forty-five degrees and sighed.

……

After breakfast, everyone didn't go to the master's fixed place to gather as usual today.

They are going to a meeting, after all, it is an important moment for Shrek Academy to officially enter the Blue Tyrant Academy, and no matter how important it is, it will be moved back.

Meeting, every college is the same.

In the majestic battle hall, the major competitions and meetings of the Lanba Academy are usually held here.

An old man with gray hair spoke on the stage.

"Crack, crack."

"Let us welcome the founder of our academy with the warmest applause, the great Dean Liu Erlong!"

"Applause!"

……

Naturally, Shrek's people sat together.

Blade stretched out his claws towards Ning Rongrong, who was sitting beside him......

Some of the male compatriots who watched were on fire in their eyes, and the female comrades were envious and jealous.

"This candy tastes good, try it?" Blade spreads out his hand, and it's a handful of fruit candy.

Ning Rongrong pursed his lips and said angrily: "I'm losing weight."

"That's ......" Blade was about to withdraw his hand, but found that the candy in his hand was snatched away by Ning Rongrong.

Blade looked at her and said, "Aren't you losing weight?" ”

"Humph! Since you've opened your mouth, I'll give you a face, otherwise wouldn't you be very faceless? Ning Rongrong snorted coldly and cocked his chin.

Blade nodded and smiled: "That's reasonable, then I'll thank Miss Rongrong first." ”

"You know each other."

What am I talking about?!

Blade smiled and shook his head, then pulled out a handful of turnip-flavored candy.

"Xiao Wu, this is your favorite, Radish Candy."

Xiao Wu took it in surprise: "Really? ”

"You're so smart, how can I fool you?"

"That's right!" Xiao Wu opened a piece of candy and threw it into the cherry's mouth as she spoke, and the next moment she squinted happily.

Clever bunny spirit! Blade sighed.

"Zhuqing, yours."

Zhu Zhuqing hesitated for a moment and then took it, feeling a little happy in his heart.

Dai Mubai snorted lightly.

Ma Hongjun, who was sitting on the outermost periphery, saw that the blade had lost his movement, poked out his head, and lowered his voice: "Brother Dao, Brother Dao, what about mine?" I want to eat it too. ”

Blade smiled and shook his head, "No, you see, the last one in my hand is the one I have." ”

As he spoke, Blade peeled off the last piece of candy in his hand and threw it into his mouth.

"It's really gone now."

Ma Hongjun: Ruthless!

Xiao Wu: Chubby is so pitiful.

Oscar looked a little sleepy and tired.

With sugar in his mouth, Ning Rongrong whispered next to the blade's ear: "You lie, you can store dozens of strings of sugar gourds, and it is impossible for the soul guide to just have a few pieces of candy." ”

Blade smiled and said mysteriously, "Do you want to know why?" ”

"I don't want to." Ning Rongrong snorted, and thought of that trick again.

Is she Ning Rongrong the one who fell twice in one place?

"That's a pity."

Seeing that the blade was silent, Ning Rongrong couldn't help it.

"Hey, Blade, let's talk about it."

Blade looked at her suspiciously: "Miss Rongrong, didn't you say you didn't want to hear it?" ”

Ning Rongrong's face turned red, raised his little fist and said, "Do you want to say it?" ”

Blade said helplessly: "Say." Since Miss Rongrong wants to hear it, can I still refuse? ”

"Humph!"

"Come here, these words can't be heard by Hongjun and them." Blade whispered.

Ning Rongrong moved closer curiously.

Only then did Blade speak: "Look at how fat the three stinky boys have become, especially Hongjun and Mu Bai, how can I use candy to increase their burden?" ”

Ning Rongrong pursed his lips, believe that you have a ghost!

Ma Hongjun is okay, that's really fat, Dai Mubai is strong, okay? ! Oscar's body doesn't look like this.

Xiao Wu, who had no conscience, was eating radish and looking at Liu Erlong in the center of the stage with relish, with an unconcealable adoration in his eyes.

Dai Mubai saw that Zhu Zhuqing didn't eat the candy given by the blade, and felt a lot more comfortable.

Oscar closed his eyes and comprehended the basic sword moves.

……

Liu Erlong's speech was very brief and bracketed, and in a few words, he made it clear about the handover of the academy and the change of name, and then retreated in the exclamation of the students.

Flender strode up to the stage and stood in the center of the stage.

Today he deliberately put on a new dress (Blade and the others can't see any difference, Flender's clothes are the same), and made a new hairstyle (the barber is very happy, this job is so easy), and today Flender looks energetic.

Since coming to power to the present.

His speech has been going on for three hours.

Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu leaned on each other dying, and Ma Hongjun collapsed on the seat.

All the students in the field were not in good shape.

Blade glanced up at the great Dean of Flender.

The mental state is not bad, and I should be able to talk for a few hours.

Keep your head down and continue reading.

Zao Wou-Ki, who was sitting in the front row, was clasping his hands to his chest and closing his eyes to recuperate.

Lao Li on the side knew that he had fallen asleep early.

Liu Erlong hoped that Flender would keep talking, so that he could snuggle up to the master for a while longer, and the master would have the heart to kill Flender.

Flender, the bastard, turned his gaze over several times, intentionally or unintentionally.

Flender: Who do you think I'm here for?!

On the stage, Flender was excitedly speaking about his great ideal of building Shrek Academy into the number one university in the mainland.

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