It's dawn.

People gathered in the hotel lobby.

Each of them has improved a lot of mental state. After a simple breakfast, they set off together.

How come you come back and how you go back.

Zhao Wuji made a wailing sound when he gave the order.

Old lineup.

But the blade was still calm and sweated less than others.

The rest were numb.

Comparing goods requires throwing away, and comparing people requires death.

Only Zhao Wuji and Zhu Zhuqing knew that this time, the sword flew back to the journey and didn't even eat a big sausage.

...

When I returned to the entrance of the village, the whole group was exhausted, except for Xiao Wu and Blade. This was much more embarrassing than when I went there.

No wonder they were more or less injured.

Zhao Wuji left.

Come back with Flander.

Flander said in his magnetic voice in a deep voice: "Everyone go back and have a good rest, and have a day off tomorrow!"

Everyone cheered.

Blade briefly helped Ning Rongrong, who was kneeling on the ground beside him, and teased:

"Help you, it looks very pitiful."

Ning Rongrong gasped and said, "You don't need to help."

But he didn't break away from his support.

Oscar's mouth was a little bitter.

The soul power flows into Ning Rongrong from the blade's hand, not as simple as eliminating fatigue. Ning Rongrong's body has some small hidden dangers. If it is not removed in time, it may take a lot of energy to deal with it.

The blade said after letting go of her hand: "Okay, you guys are panting slowly, I'll go back to take a shower."

"Missary, this guy deserves a beating!"

Dai Mubai held the tree and gasped, saying that the injury he suffered was the worst of the seven.

Tang San was much better than him, and he smiled bitterly, "We may not have beaten him."

"So angry!"

Zhu Zhuqing took a look at the back of the sword's departure, and left with the help of Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu.

"Boss Dai, should I relax together on holiday tomorrow?"

"Get out! Fatty."

“…”

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flashed with anger.

Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu were discussing how to pass tomorrow.

As for girls, there seems to be no more entertainment than shopping.

Blade returned to the dormitory.

Take a shower after taking a water.

A cool body.

He looked out the window and looked at the sky.

It's still early, so don't rush to practice, read the book first.

The blade sat in his old position and took out a book called "The Conjecture of Martial Soul Mutation".

The name should be pretty good.

The blade gently opened the book, and the breeze flowed in from outside the window.

...

Zao Wuji talked about his experience along the way to Flander in the principal's office.

“…”

"Did you exaggerate when you said Blade?"

Zhao Wuji quit on the spot and raised his eyebrows: "Who do you think of me, Zhao Wuji?! Can I lie in such a thing?"

"That's a strange thing. These things cannot appear on a twelve-year-old boy."

"I'm also surprised that such a little brat is more smarter than my unmoved King of Ming Dynasty who has been through many battles."

Flander pondered for a moment: "Old Zhao, let's do it, don't go deeper, that child probably doesn't want us to intervene too much. We just need to know that this is a reliable and good child."

Zhao Wuji nodded, and then said a little annoyed: "Although Blade Boy can't find any problem with the Titan Giant Ape, you and I can't do better. But his decisive departure is still a crack in his heart and other little monsters."

Flander said calmly: "Time will prove his reliability."

Zhao Wuji nodded, then slapped his head: "Oh, by the way, this is to be reimbursed..."

"Old Zhao, I feel a little dizzy. I need a good rest. You can go back first."

“…”

"By the way, there will be a new teacher to join us."

...

The sky gradually darkened.

The blade gently wrote a letter, but after thinking about it for a while, he opened it.

The blade was summoned, and the light it emitted was more suitable than the light

After putting it on the table, the blade is empty and there is a large sausage restored.

It’s a unique taste to eat Oscar sausage while reading books.

Suddenly the blade raised his head and smiled at a beautiful figure opposite the window, then continued to chew the sausage and read the book.

Zhu Zhuqing, who had just finished taking a shower, had a blush on her face and she hurriedly left the window.

"Zhu Qing! Let's go and have a meal!"

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When I finished reading this book, Blade found that it was already early.

Almost forgot to practice.

Blade closed this interesting theoretical book.

With a wave of your hand, the blade disappears and the light source disappears.

Go back to the edge of the bed and sit cross-legged.

The daily practice is essential.

········

It's a new day.

Tang San got up on time as usual.

After washing up and dressing, I started today's practice of Ziji Demon Eyes.

He jumped onto the roof.

The blade is looking at the book on the windowsill, and the Martial Soul Blade is an excellent source of light.

If it weren't for knowing that it was Tang San on the roof, such a weak enemy would have been secretly killed by him.

Shake your head and continue reading.

I still read too few books.

You should study more and not suffer the loss of being uneducated!

At this time, the world is still quiet.

The blade and Tang San on the roof were both busy, and no one interfered with each other.

The world is so peaceful.

As the glimmer of light emerges in the sky, there is more vitality and vitality in the world.

The croaking of insects and the croaking of birds.
To be continued...