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Chapter 22 If there is a next time?(*?`*)?】(1/2)

Blade took another ride, although it was still a little far from the village.

It's so annoying! I obviously want to experience the feeling of walking, but there are always people driving the carriage saying they want to take him for a ride...

After thanking him, the blade walked towards the winding path.

In fact, he felt much better after giving the gangsters a little lesson, but the bullied girl really made him angry. If you resist such gangsters, how dare you bully you on the street?

Most of these garbage that cannot be used on the table are lustful and insulting people. If you don’t retreat, he will retreat. If you retreat, he will force you into a dead corner and you will have no choice but to retreat.

There is no way to take a step back from these people, the vast sky is wide? They have always taken a step back from the abyss.

"Forget it, it's over."

The blade shook his head and smiled.

"I have a good harvest today. After refining this small fruit, my body should be almost recovering."

Go back to the dormitory first.

The first thing Blade did when he came back was to clean the two swords.

Then he returned to the bed and sat cross-legged. After swallowing the little fruit, he felt a huge heat begin to spread...

It was almost dusk when the blade was refined.

The blade gently clenched his fist, yes, that's it!

This feeling of pleasure has never been absorbed by the angry crazy ape, and now it is back!

When the blade was summoned, the blade danced in the room. This feeling of thrillingness was extremely fluent.

After putting away the sword, I felt hungry and I couldn't feel hungry, so let's practice.

The blade walked back to the bed and sat cross-legged and entered the practice.

There are only Tang San, Oscar, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing today in the cafeteria.

Xiao Wu said: "Boss Dai, Ma Hongjun and Blade Feng did not come."

Oscar said casually while digging the dishes: "Boss Dai and Ma Hongjun said they wanted to go to the city to relax, but they haven't come back yet."

Zhu Zhuqing frowned slightly, her face became a little cold, and then she returned to calm.

Xiao Wu spitted: "Relax? Mission, you must not learn from them!"

Tang San: What does this have to do with me, Tang San?

I had to laugh dryly.

Oscar knew that he had said the wrong thing, and the atmosphere was a little bad, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Where is that guy from Blade? I remember he was back. Are you practicing?"

Tang San said: "Maybe he needs to digest any gains as soon as possible. He usually practices at night."

Oscar widened his eyes: "You know when the blade will practice?"

Tang San said helplessly: "Blade is living above our room. I have a good hearing. I can always hear some movements at night, which is inferred from this."

Oscar said curiously: "My hearing is good, but I haven't heard what you said."

"You always slept very hard at that time." Tang San spread his hands.

Oscar was embarrassed and laughed twice.

Xiao Wu thought for a while and said, "Miss San, how strong do you think the blade is?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment: "Xiao Wu, why did you suddenly ask this?"

"Do you say it?"

Xiao Wu glared.

Tang San said helplessly: "I don't know."

"Miss San, don't be perfunctory to you, Miss Wu!"

Tang San was helpless: "I really don't know, because I have never seen him fight really seriously, and he did not reveal much strength in the battle with Ma Hongjun."

"If you fight him, are you sure to win?"

Tang San pondered slightly and said, "I'm not sure."

"Use hidden weapons?"

"No."

"Are you fighting for life and death?"

"I'm dead."

"Ah? Why?"

Xiao Wu didn't expect Tang San to say this incredible answer so decisively.

Oscars, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong all opened their mouths. How strong Tang San is can be seen from the battle with Zhao Wuji.

Tang San looked at Xiao Wu and said, "Remember that Blade Feng asked us for help when he was in the Rose Hotel?"

Xiao Wu nodded.

"Did the Blade moan when I was cutting him the bone?"

Xiao Wu shook her head.

Tang San took a deep breath and said, "Maybe you don't understand how painful that process is, and I have never tasted it, but I believe it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a thousand cuts, but the blade endured it from beginning to end, for an entire hour!"

"His will can be said to be harder than steel. Not to mention anything else, just this makes me feel that if I share life and death with him, I will definitely die!"

The rice from Oscar's mouth fell down.

"Miss San, this guy Blade is so powerful?"

Tang San nodded.

"Miss, I'll tell you..."

...

Xiao Wu said what she saw at noon.

Oscar said: "So cruel?!"

After pausing, he said, "Is this guy Blade stupid? How can the hero say the last step in saving beauty? "If there is a next time, I will be more miserable than them!" Such words? If you take out a little bit of your usual smile, the girl will definitely throw herself into her arms. Maybe tonight...but...that's what."

When Oscar was indignant, he noticed three terrifying gazes falling on him.

hehe……

Ning Rongrong sneered: "Do you think everyone is the same as you?"

Zhu Zhu looked at him coldly.

Xiao Wu had a bad look and then looked at Tang San: "Miss San, don't learn from him!"

Tang San: What am I doing? I have my share again?!

Oscar knew that he was floating, and now his most perfect choice was to bow his head, remain silent, and accept all unfair and inhumane treatment humbly...

Tang San hurriedly said, "Actually, Blade is doing very well. If the girl dares to resist, the call for help will not develop to that point. Warning will be better for her than comforting her."

Tang San thought for a while and said, "Xiao Wu, you are afraid that he is a different person because of the bloody means of Blade. Isn't it that you ask about these questions?"

Before Xiao Wu could speak, Tang San smiled: "If this is the case, you're thinking too much. If you want to say who is the best in this heart, we have never compared Blade Feng. Look at Ma Hongjun, why is Blade Feng risking to be afraid of everyone? Is there any benefit? Anyway, I didn't see it. Look at Ning Rongrong again, Blade Feng risked being fired from Shrek and offended the Seven Treasures Glades Sect, why? Will he cling to the Seven Treasures Glades Sect? People like him would like to this? Why did he save the girl this time? Is the beauty thrown into his arms? Think about Blade Feng's appearance and temperament, to put it bluntly, as long as he thinks it easily! Or is it to get the gratitude of others? What did he get? Nothing! Even that girl is more afraid of him than those gangsters."

"There is no purer kindness than this."

"So there is no need to be afraid of anyone, and throw away these messy ideas."

"Just get along with the Blade as usual. His iron-blooded means are for the enemy and have nothing to do with us."

Blade: Am I so noble?

That's right, this is me!

...

One night passed.

Blade did not go to the cafeteria because he was not hungry at all.

It’s better to make up for the knowledge of soul beasts when you have that time. You will go to the Star Dou Forest later. This is not a small place like the Soul-Splitting Forest.

When the ringtone came, the blade took the book and quickly headed towards the square.

Tang San and others arrived almost at the same time as him, but the direction was opposite.

The blade smiled and waved to them.

But he felt that everyone looked at him strangely. Could it be that his physical recovery was seen? It wasn't that right?

Walk forward.

Blade Feng smiled and said, "Why are you watching me like this? Did you realize that I am so handsome today?"
To be continued...
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