The female martial artist of the Mu clan, the first female student of the highest university in the Yanhuang Continent, and the second place in the new top ten master list, these are all information that Fucang slowly grasped after losing his memory.

In the past few days when he was injured, Manning lingered every day and paid a lot for the rapid demobilization of Fucang's body.

Fukura gradually knew that before he lost his memory, the two of them were originally a good couple, and he felt very happy when he was with Manning.

But at this moment, the fate of half a year's life has suppressed his heart for a long time, and it is not good to tell him directly, although he has eyebrows today, but whether he succeeds or not, there is no conclusive conclusion, he can't now, and he can't bear it, if she comes back in half a year and can't find anyone, this is not harming others, anyway, he can't be too good to her, and he is not worthy of others now.

Thinking of this, Fukura deliberately kept a certain distance from Manning.

Seeing that Fucang pushed himself away and deliberately avoided it, Manning was even more sad: "Brother Fucang, are you blaming me for coming to you too late? My godfather and mother didn't let me come, I sneaked out, because I was going to Chaogeluan tomorrow, and I came to say goodbye to you tonight, or you won't see me again tomorrow." ”

Fucang still didn't say a word, and he didn't dare to look at her again, he was afraid, he was afraid that he couldn't control the fiery feelings that had accumulated in his heart for a long time, and what he wanted most now was to let her forget herself as soon as possible.

"Brother Fukura, what's wrong with you, you talk, don't you usually have a lot of sweet words? Brother Fukura!" Manning pulled Fukura's arm, a little coquettish, half angry.

"Let's separate!" Coldly, Fukura suddenly turned around and stood in front of Manning: "It's over, cut each other off." Fukura clenched his fists and tilted his head to the side, trying to stop the tears from draining his eyes.

Manning heard this, her heart was shocked, she never expected that on the last farewell night, Brother Fucang would talk like this, she clearly remembered that she saw him fight with Xin Guzi yesterday, and finally won, and she was very happy to learn the basic exercises of the Mu clan, the atmosphere was very harmonious, but today it is like a different person.

Manning also stood up, touched Fukura's head and said, "You don't have a fever, are you confused, what are you talking about?"

But Fucang, with a cold and handsome face, grabbed Manning's hand from his forehead, shook it hard, and said hatefully: "Enough, you go, I don't want to see you!"

This sudden style of painting can be accepted by Manning: "You scratch me, Brother Fukura, what's wrong with you, I'm Manning, you can't treat me like this." "Manning still wanted to pull him.

But Fucang made a dodge and avoidance action: "Okay, if you don't go, I'll go!"

"Forget about me in the future!"

This is the last sentence that Fukura left to Manning, the moment Fukura walked down the cliff, a line of tears finally did not control it, surging out, his desperation just now was not what he wanted, but this is the only way except to let the person who loves him forget himself as soon as possible.

And on the cliff, Manning cried like a tearful man, and under the enchanted moonlight, the muffled cry echoed in the valley for a long time, and aroused the infinite sorrow in the chest of the departed more and more.

The next day, Fucang got up early in the morning, today was his first day to go to Gushilou on an errand, and it was his start from scratch on this continent.

Thinking about what Fu Xi said yesterday, merit boosts cultivation, Fucang wants to do what he thinks is the most meaningful in a limited time, he doesn't want others to look down on him with strange eyes, he is not even a martial artist now, he doesn't seek the revival of genius, he only wants to grow in skill, so that he can hold his head up in front of people, he can't just die like this.

Gushi Building, in fact, is a women's college, and the school has only some agricultural and industrial subjects such as weaving, tailoring, and planting for women only.

Later, it gradually expanded into a women's academy that could also be used by women to learn the martial arts of the Mu Clan, in fact, to put it bluntly, this is just a relatively low-level practice place for many colleges of the Mu Clan, compared to the Mangshu Academy established by the Mu Clan who dropped out of Fucang, it is a difference of 108,000 miles.

But Fucang doesn't want his father to pull his old face and go around to plead, and now that Gushilou is willing to accept it, it is a precious thing, and what he wants to learn now is the most basic exercises, and such a low-level college is not unavoidable.

"What's the matter, why is your face so ugly, are you sick? If you're sick, take a day off first, and come back tomorrow, anyway, there is no shortage of manpower here." Di Su said with concern.

Fucang's appearance in Gushi Academy caused a sensation in the academy, and the female sectarians in the academy pointed at him and discussed something in a low voice.

"I'm fine, what did you just say, lack of manpower, what do you mean?"

"What did you say yesterday, you're here to help me, you're just a guy here, a guy I hired to bring in, food and lodging, and a monthly silver supply, so what do you think you're here for?"

"Okay, Dean, I'm a buddy, so what am I going to do?" Fukura made a rare concession.

"You, good fate, if it weren't for my uncle who specially asked me to take care of you, I left you a fat shortage, assistant tutor, do you like it?"

"Assistant, who is the mentor?" Fukura thought, just don't let yourself do the work of carrying tea and water.

"Ouch, you're really clumsy, you haven't heard of the tutor of Gushilou, then let me tell you, our only mentor here can be harmful, you really haven't heard of it. The girls who were watching the excitement next to them couldn't help laughing when they saw the dean's ridicule like this, which made Di Su very unhappy: "Go, go, go, it's all gone, go to work, go to work." ”

The crowd of women dispersed in an uproar when they heard this, but the support warehouse over there was a blank look.

"The great tutor of this academy is the girl who is more beautiful than the immortals, talent and wisdom coexist, and her demeanor is excellent, and her martial arts are as strong as a fake, and she is absolutely fascinated by death!"

Di Su's cannon-like speech speed was accompanied by an Ana's 360-degree turn, his sleeves flicked, and his face slowly turned to Fucang's eyes, thinking that this was a perfect debut, but the opposite Fucang reported a vomiting mode, which can make Di Su angry.

In the room behind him, there was a burst of laughter, Di Su could stand it, and said angrily: "You have been fired, you are not welcome in Gushilou!"

"Okay, you're so funny, I won't next time. Fukura held back from laughing.

Di Su was in a pondering shape, holding his chin with one hand, and kept circling around Fukura, seeing that Fukura's back was sweating, he thought that this guy was playing some bad idea again.

"Your name is Fucang, how can the former number one master have the same name as you, and the name can't be taken randomly. ”

In order to recruit students, Gushilou has taken the first master in his hometown as a signboard in recent years, and now there is a banner at the gate of "The First Female Master of Yanhuang Continent One-Star Martial Artist Manning", but after walking a few laps, this guy doesn't look like a master, it's just an impostor.

"Yes, my name is Fukura, I didn't lie to you. "It's a little hairy to be seen, and Fucang can only seek truth from facts.

"Cut, I'm still Manning, you believe it too!" Di Su looked disdainful: "Okay, don't dream, I'll take you to see the room where you live, but I warn you, when you sleep at night, you must not step out of this room to the front, because you can't think of it, because I will lock it at night, if you want to go out, go through the back door." ”

It turned out that the room for Fucang to live in was at the east end of Gushi College, which was a relatively independent and remote wooden house, probably because this was a women's college, all of them were female apprentices, and there was a man in Fucang here, and as the dean, he must take some precautions.

The back door that Di Su said, after opening, turned out to be in the direction of the Broken Intestine Cliff, under the door is a long slope, extending into the distance, Fucang guessed that this road must be able to pass the Broken Intestine Cliff.

"yes, when am I going to start working. Fukura smiled with satisfaction.

"This is some of the materials for the class, you should familiarize yourself with it today, and I will come and call you tomorrow. Di Su pointed to a pile of bamboo slips on the table and said, turned around and left.

"Good place, you kid is not shallow, just go one, and come again. Yes, there are good things to eat. At the table, I don't know what time, Fu Xi was already sitting there.

Fucang ignored him, sat down, and turned over those bamboo slips, which were written with some brushes, which I would use in class tomorrow, I don't know anything, how to go to the teaching assistant.

Fu Xi over there laughed when he heard this: "Yes, this beautiful dean is really, obviously I didn't understand the object, how could I ask you to be a teaching assistant, but I have a way, so that you can not only be qualified as a teaching assistant, maybe you can also be a tutor." ”

When Fucang heard this, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked, "What's the way, you can say it quickly." ”

"That's not simple, you just worship me as a master, I'll teach you, and you can teach others, isn't it cost-effective?" Fu Xi winked at Fucang, as if he was deliberately provoking.

"Ah, it turned out that he wanted to set me up, so I didn't do it. "In fact, this is to capture the old man.

"Okay, you have to promise to worship me as a teacher, and I promise to teach you how to recover your memory and prolong your life first. Fu Xi dropped the bait and waited for the fish to take the bait.

"What, you have a way to prolong your life, why did you only say last night that you could recover your memory, you killed me!" After speaking, he quickly opened the door and ran away with a smoke, it was really a smoke, because Fu Xi turned into a wisp of green smoke and got into Fucang's arms with a "whoosh".

But when he rushed to Manning's house in a hurry, Manning's godfather said that Manning had already gone to Chaoge in a carriage early in the morning.

"She gave it to you when she was leaving, she came back late last night, the candlelight in her room was always on, she cried all night, and we don't know what happened to her. Manning's godmother handed Fukura a sachet and couldn't help but cry as she spoke.

Fucang took the sachet, a faint fragrance came to the nose, this is the familiar Manning's body fragrance, one day to smell, such as the melancholy of the next three autumns, she left this time, a farewell year, see each other again, it should be the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

Holding the sachet in his hand, he knew that Manning had told him that this sachet was the only token left to her by his newborn mother, and that she had always regarded it as more important than her own life, and that something so precious to her had been passed on to him at such a time.

This added to the endless guilt in Fukura's heart, he not only failed her, but also hurt her deeply, and at this moment he couldn't think of any way to make up for it.

"Hey, I said you, how come you are so young, but you are an out-and-out lover? The big husband dares to love and hate, so there are people like you who seem to have lost their souls, and you drove people away, what do you want to do now?" On the way back, while there was no one around, the voice of Fuxi in the ice jade came.

At this time, Fucang was worried that there was no place to vent, and when he heard this, he became even more angry: "You dead old man, you come out for me, it's all because you always talk like a sheep, cut off one by one, if you want to say that there is a way to prolong life, how can I drive her away?"

"You, do I have a chance to say, just now I want to say, it's your guy who ran out of the door like a mad dog, and blame me, and I'm telling you, this method of prolonging life is difficult, you think you can do it easily, you are now called prolonging, and you really think you can live a long life. ”

"Hey, why don't you talk again?"

may have been stabbed in the sore spot by this sentence just now, Fukura suddenly shook his head after hearing this, and walked quietly without saying a word.