Chapter 113: Friends
Wu Zijian was stunned when he heard this, and then he looked at Wang Erpeng and Shi Erlei in front of him carefully for a moment.
Only then did he remember that these two were not the second of the new disciples who deliberately coaxed everyone during the day and made fun of him for having too few spiritual veins?
Wu Zijian didn't expect Xu Shuanglu to be quite careful.
Xu Shuanglu's head and face, which were slapped by Bi Qipu's big palm, looked more and more swollen than before under the reflection of the torches around the courtyard at this moment.
Wu Zijian saw it in his eyes, and remembered Xu Shuanglu's appearance of categorically rejecting Wang Erpeng's request just now, and he felt a trace of warmth in his heart for no reason.
This warmth, like a light in the dark night, made Wu Zijian feel that he was not lonely and lonely in this spiritual world where he was unfamiliar with life and his eyes were black......
When Wu Zijian was immersed in emotion, he heard Xu Shuanglu's voice ringing in his ears:
"Awesome ability, egg shake flower!"
(Big skill, let's go!)
Wu Zijian nodded at Xu Shuanglu.
Immediately, the two of them moved and slowly walked in the direction of the dormitory.
However, Wu Zijian walked past Shi Erlei with a look of wanting to speak and stopping, like an unwilling Shi Erlei.
He seemed relieved, and as if inadvertently, he whispered to Shi Erlei:
"You have eight pigs with such a dick of spirit veins, so naturally you don't need my help?"
After Shi Erlei heard this, he suddenly looked embarrassed.
Only then did he realize that Wu Da already knew that he had done his sneering and light-mouthed things with everyone in the Taiqing Palace before......
In the gloating laughter of the disciples, looking at the backs of Xu Shuanglu and Wu Da's ability, Shi Erlei and Wang Erpeng were ashamed, and their faces were flushed......
......
The noisy east corridor room is like a fly.
Inhabit the same snail house, enter and exit the common thorns.
At this time, Wu Zijian was already lying on his bed in the house.
Xu Shuanglu sat on the edge of Wu Zijian's bed, chattering endlessly.
His red, swollen, high, bulging cheeks seemed to have no effect on his mouth.
“...... I'm the leader of the master, and the monsoon rain stick has the ability to catch my crotch ......"
(...... When I was beaten, you only had the ability to help me...... )
“...... My mother's first purchase, surnamed Wu's grandmother sent stirrup silver, and her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law ...... lotus root"
(...... My mother said that people like Wang Erpeng are not friends...... )
“...... Stick ability rice firewood ......"
(...... You are the ...... )
“...... Agree to open the table to show me chicken knife ......"
(...... I knew it from the beginning...... )
“...... The bald donkey poison demon wanders and the black yin chicken kicks me, hehe, the best friend sticks, the compound first-level Kairen needle sticker, and punishes me for keeping the bottom and teasing the cricket......"
(...... No one has ever listened to me carefully, only has great ability, not only has he been listening carefully, but he also takes what I say seriously...... )
"Awesome ability, I ......"
(Big ability, I...... )
Wu Zijian wanted to rest, but he couldn't sleep because he was disturbed by Xu Shuanglu.
So he half-propped up his body, interrupted Xu Shuanglu's words and shouted:
“...... It's such a, what are you excited about!"
“...... My roommates can't cover it, and I'm still a fart fairy!"
“...... Stop here, don't keep talking to me about anything!"
“...... Let me tell you, I've ever had the most annoying friendship routine in my life!"
After speaking, Wu Zijian covered his head and fell asleep.
Xu Shuanglu was quiet, but the intermittent and incessant noise outside the window of the house and the courtyard highlighted it.
Wu Zijian opened his eyes in the quilt.
Although he was too tired to sleep, he just couldn't sleep.
Wu Zijian suddenly remembered that it was said in the various exercises that after a battle, or when the muscles were tired and sore, the effect of refining the body was particularly good.
He couldn't sleep left and right, so he lifted the quilt again and sat up from the bed.
Wu Zijianfu got up, and saw Xu Shuanglu, who was still sitting on the edge of his bed, staring at him with his eyes open and a dull expression.
After sitting at the head of the bed and sighing, he said to Xu Shuanglu:
"If I don't sleep, I'm going to practice. ”
"If you want to talk, just keep talking......"
After Xu Shuang listened to it, he was suddenly surprised.
In the depressed eyes that he originally looked at Wu Zijian, he suddenly exuded a strange look.
Wu Zijian shook his head when he saw this, he got out of bed and walked to the middle of the room, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, and sat on the ground.
He did not shy away from it, and in front of Xu Shuanglu, he broke off his delusions and began to practice.
Although Xu Shuanglu got Wu Zijian's permission, he didn't dare to speak out loud this time.
He didn't know what Wu Zijian had practiced, if Wu Zijian was disturbed by his own words, he would be unable to atone for his sins.
It wasn't until he practiced to the point that the sky was white, and Wu Zijian was able to reap the benefits.
According to the booklet of the Spirit Beginner Palace, it will be another half an hour before the new outer disciples gather and report for the first time.
Wu Zijian looked back at Xu Shuanglu, who had already fallen asleep on the bed at some point, so he extinguished the candle in the room and slept in his bed.
After Wu Zijian and Xu Shuanglu blew out the lamp and extinguished the candles, and slept soundly respectively, the female disciple's dormitory in the vast mountains to the north of the Dongyu courtyard was still in full swing at this time.
I saw that the courtyard of the female disciple's dormitory was also lit with torches, and there was a girl in purple in the field, who was pulling each other's hair and scuffling with a female disciple in chrome and yellow clothes and fluffy pink hair.
Around the two of them, there are still many new and old disciples who are at a loss to fight:
“...... Hey, you two, don't fight anymore!"
“...... It's okay if you don't shave your head......"
“...... Look, sister, like my sister, cutting her hair short is also very refreshing!"
“...... Hey, I can't fight anymore!"
Although the girl in purple is slightly down, her momentum is not weak at all.
While fighting with the inner disciples, she also kept fighting with righteousness and solemnity:
"How spicy are you!"
“...... So many spicy silver taels were given to you, why do you still have to shave people's heads?!"
“...... Why shave your head?"
“...... Shaved head, how can people marry in the future?!"
“...... How spicy are you!"
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(Well,This chapter was supposed to be the final chapter of this volume.,Written and written unconsciously and written more.,The next chapter is the final chapter of this chapter.,This chapter has to be revised and revised again.,I'll see it tomorrow.,I'm sorry.。 (Well,This chapter was supposed to be the final chapter of this volume.,Written and written unconsciously and written more.,The next chapter is the final chapter of this chapter.,This chapter has to be revised and revised again.,I'll see it tomorrow.,I'm sorry.。 (Well,This chapter was supposed to be the final chapter of this volume.,Written and written unconsciously and written more.,The next chapter is the final chapter of this chapter.,This chapter has to be revised and revised again.,I'll see it tomorrow.,I'm sorry.。 (Well,This chapter was supposed to be the final chapter of this volume.,Written and written unconsciously and written more.,The next chapter is the final chapter of this chapter.,This chapter has to be revised and revised again.,I'll see it tomorrow.,I'm sorry.。 )