After the sound of the swords, Zhou Nansheng still wanted to take away the sword and sweep it back, but the floating dust was already less than half a step away from him.

Fuchen let go of his right hand and punched Zhou Nansheng's right hand joint, and then punched the opponent's chest, but Zhou Nansheng kicked him in the chest first.

Fuchen rubbed his chest, and Zhou Nansheng also shook his hand holding the sword.

didn't say much, Zhou Nansheng rushed over directly, his legs were a little big, and a sword was cut towards the floating dust, which had to be dodged backwards in the position, but then Zhou Nansheng followed again, and the floating dust had to be slightly blocked with a knife.

Zhou Nansheng didn't dwell too much, the sword slashed with Fuchen's knife, and one turned around and slashed down diagonally, Fuchen hurriedly swung his knife to block, but was shocked back five steps, and his hands were also shocked a little.

I didn't expect that Zhou Nansheng could have such a strong sword this time, and the speed was also very fast, looking at Zhou Nansheng at this time, he couldn't think of anything for a while.

Before he could figure it out, Zhou Nansheng attacked again, and took Fuchen's head straight with a sword, Fuchen's head twisted and dodged, Zhou Nansheng turned his hand and slashed it horizontally, Fuchen had to bow his head to dodge, but the headband that tied his hair was cut off, and even his hair was cut off a lot.

Sun Miaomiao and Gu Fatzi, who were watching below, trembled in their hearts.

However, Zhou Nansheng was not finished, he directly stabbed Fuchen's chest with a sword, Fuchen dodged sideways to the side, but he didn't dodge it after all, a sword stabbed sideways, stabbed into his clothes, and when he came out, there was already some blood on the blade.

Fuchen didn't think much about it, he fell directly sideways, and slapped Zhou Nansheng's shoulder with a knife.

Zhou Nansheng took a few steps back, but the floating dust had already fallen to the ground, just now it can be described as extremely dangerous, he accidentally stabbed the center of the mouth, or half of his arm was gone.

Hurriedly got up, distributed shawls, and directly used "Glimpse" to quickly stab towards Zhou Nansheng, Zhou Nansheng was forced to retreat again and again, but the platform is so big, and there will be an end after all.

In the end, he could only dodge sideways, and then put up a sword to block, but Fuchen did not directly change his move and sweep like him, but stopped, held the knife with both hands, and slashed obliquely.

With this knife, Zhou Nansheng's sword was bent, and Zhou Nansheng also fell directly to the side.

However, Zhou Nansheng is still very powerful, one foot is straight and forms a very small angle with the ground, and then the other foot is bent, so that he only pans a distance and does not fall.

Seeing this, Fuchen continued to slash with a knife, and Zhou Nansheng turned his toes and rushed towards Fuchen.

The two of them slashed diagonally, but after the collision in the middle, they stopped, both of them pressed hard, but no one was helpless, Fuchen kicked over, but Zhou Nansheng lifted his knee and pushed Fuchen's leg away.

Then as soon as the strength in his hand was loosened, the floating dust fell forward, and Zhou Nansheng turned around and slashed his sword on the back of the floating dust.

In an instant, Fuchen's waist straightened, and blood burst out directly from a huge scar on his back.

However, Fuchen also turned around and chose to face Zhou Nansheng head-on, but he was already kneeling on the ground on half of his knees, and the blood still kept flowing out of his back, and it was quickly soaked through.

Zhou Nansheng shook the blood stains on the sword, then looked at Fuchen and said, "Li Gongzi, you lost!"

Fuchen raised his head, a breeze blew, and the hair scattered in front of him fluttered and blew, revealing a pale face.

Standing up with pain, he continued to hold the knife and shouted at Zhou Nansheng: "Come!"

Hearing this, Zhou Nansheng hesitated for a moment, but still wanted to float over to the dust, first slashed the deputy city lord with a sword that was not light or heavy, and then slashed directly down with his sword.

Zhou Nansheng didn't panic and turned his hand directly, his forehand changed to a backhand, and the sword also circled half a circle along the dusty knife.

Seeing that the force was not good, Fuchen roared, "Ah!" and lifted it lightly with one foot, and then stepped back at the other party's foot, Zhou Nansheng was swept by Fuchen because he relaxed his vigilance, and the whole person fell backwards.

However, when Zhou Nansheng fell, he still slashed his backhand sword on Fuchen's chest, but this was also imaginary, so he gritted his teeth and endured it.

Looking at Zhou Nansheng, who was about to fall to the ground, Fuchen also stabbed him directly in the neck with a knife in his backhand.

At the moment when Zhou Nansheng fell, he also saw the long knife that followed, and his heart was also cold.

When he fell to the ground, the knife also followed, and finally stopped an inch in front of Zhou Nansheng's neck, and Zhou Nansheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fuchen smiled weakly at Zhou Nansheng who was lying on the ground, and the knife stabbed into the green brick next to his neck as soon as he moved.

Fuchen also fell backwards to the ground with the knife, and the knife also fell from the green brick to Fuchen.

Zhou Nansheng didn't get up in a hurry, looked in the direction of Dongfang Changge and said, "I lost!"

Then he lay on the ground and looked at the sky, panting heavily.

Sun Miaomiao and Gu Fatzi didn't care whether Dongfang Changge announced the result or not, they rushed up directly, and at this time, the ground behind the floating dust was also stained red with blood.

Dongfang Changge looked at the field and the audience, and said loudly: "Li Fuchen wins!"

The audience exploded in an instant, and there was a lot of applause, but some people just looked at it like this, after all, in the eyes of many people, Zhou Nansheng was still powerful, and the floating dust just took some advantage in the back.

"You send him back, and I'll ask someone to bring some medicine later!"

Dongfang Changge looked at Sun Miaomiao and Gu Fatzi who were squatting on the ground and looking at the floating dust.

"Okay, thank you, Vice Dean!"

Sun Miaomiao said with tears in her eyes.

When Fuchen woke up, he was already lying on his bed, with countless white cloths tied to his body, and the hand that Sun Miaomiao was holding Fuchen on the side of the bed was already asleep on his stomach.

looked at Sun Miaomiao, who was sleeping on her hands, and only felt that her hands were numb.

When I tried to move, I felt a sharp pain all over my body.

I had to give up like this.

looked at Sun Miaomiao, who was lying on the side of the bed, with some swollen eyes, but with a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, she couldn't bear to disturb her, so she just watched quietly.

Looking at Sun Miaomiao's sleep, so close to herself, she quickly turned her head at first glance, but she couldn't bear the beating heart, her eyes were closed, and she looked like her, and her heart was horizontal, so she turned her head and looked at it unscrupulously, from her hair to her neck, she didn't dare to miss a place, the more she went down, she only felt that her heart was beating faster and faster, and her body trembled slightly.

It's the first time I've been so close to a girl, and I used to dare to look at a girl's face, but now I'm like a thief, and I just hope that time can slow down.

Listening to her breathing, I couldn't help but hold my breath and wait for her next breath to catch up, looking at the upturned corners of my mouth, I couldn't help but show a similar smile.

Soon, Gu Fatzi pushed in from outside the door with a lunch box, only to find that the sun had slowly set.

Gu Fatzi looked at Fuchen who opened his eyes, and just wanted to call someone, he was stopped by Fuchen's eyes, and then Fuchen pouted and shook his head.

Gu Fatzi understood, so he gently put the lunch box on the table, walked out of the room backwards, and closed the door with his hand.

Looking at Sun Miaomiao again, she still slept soundly, although she felt a little hungry, she couldn't bear to disturb it, but controlled herself and made her heartbeat as small as possible.

Knowing that in the middle of the night, the moonlight shone through the window and into the house, Sun Miaomiao twisted her head, and Fuchen was so frightened that her hands trembled, and she quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be sleeping.

Sun Miaomiao opened her eyes, then raised her head to look at the sleeping dust, and stared at it for a while before quipping: "If you pretend to be asleep again, I'll leave!"

Fuchen opened his eyes with a smile, looked at Sun Miaomiao, who still had sleep marks on his face, and said innocently: "How do you know?"

Hearing this, Sun Miaomiao rolled her eyes directly, and then said angrily: "Who sleeps with such a fast heartbeat, I guess it can be heard outside the house!"

Fuchen Xiang got up, but still couldn't get up, "I didn't bother you!"

Sun Miaomiao sat down again, and said with a chuckle: "That's not true, this Gu fat man is really good, he hasn't come back after going out for so long, and he doesn't have to eat so late!"

Fuchen said with a smile: "On the table, it's a little cold, and I don't know if you can eat it!"

Sun Miaomiao pouted and said, "I don't care, but you're a patient!"

Fuchen's heart softened when he heard this, and he replied with a smile: "I'm fine, I often eat cold rice, so it's okay!"

Sun Miaomiao couldn't help it when she heard this, there was only one place to eat, and she couldn't heat it by herself, so she said with some complaints: "This Gu fat man is really good, put down the meal and leave, and I don't know how to call us!"

When Fuchen heard this, he hurriedly said, "I was sleeping, and I didn't hear him come in!"

Sun Miaomiao glanced back at Fuchen for a moment, and then took out the food in the lunch box, grabbed some vegetables and pressed them on top of the rice and walked over.

Fuchen looked at Sun Miaomiao sitting in front of the bed, and hurriedly said, "You eat first!"

Sun Miaomiao didn't listen, and was handing some rice and vegetables to Fuchen, but Fuchen turned his head and repeated: "You eat first!"

Sun Miaomiao: "Don't make trouble, you're like this, you eat first!"

Fuchen: "I'm fine, I'll eat it after you eat it!"

After a stalemate, Sun Miaomiao finally finished eating this bowl and gave Fuchen another bowl, because he couldn't move, so he also entrusted Sun Miaomiao's blessing.

After eating, Sun Miaomiao looked at Fuchen's appearance and asked, "How do you feel about your injury?"

Fuchen looked at Sun Miaomiao's concerned eyes, and pretended to be relaxed and said: "It's okay, in fact, there are only three sword wounds, and Zhou Nansheng's hands are not heavy, so he just broke some skin!

"It's not heavy, do you know how much blood you have shed, your clothes can't be washed, and there is still a large blood stain on the platform, do you know how much cloth I used to wipe it clean!"