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Chapter 63 Parting

"Slug!" When Croyd, who was in a complicated mood, came to the door of the room where Wuqi's hospital bed was, he restrained his reluctance on his face, turned to a fierce look on his face, kicked the door open with one kick, and shouted when he saw Wuqi.

It was not Croyd's style when he parted like a girl. He would not do this. Even though Croyd was crying in his heart at this time, he still pretended to be angry and came to Wuqi angrily and stared at Wuqi on the spot. He stared at Wuqi who was silent and said seriously: "You can't leave! If you want to leave from the Sword Academy, you must defeat me! Otherwise, you can't leave!"

Beside Wuqi, Sakai couldn't help but smile when he saw all this. He could see Croyd's thoughts at a glance. After a few wry smiles, he said lightly: "Croyd, Wuqi must leave. He has only been here for a year. Now the time has come, and even if I want to stay, I can't keep it. Lord Dou Sheng has arrived at the school and waited for Wu Qi, and even my master, Lord Sword Saint, is waiting for us."

Sakai's persuasion was very sincere and his tone was very plain. He felt that his words would definitely make Croyd accept it calmly. However, Croyd spoke unexpectedly and stopped his further persuasion. He shook his head and looked at himself stubbornly: "I don't care! If Wuqi wants to leave school, he must pass my level. If he can't win me, he can't leave. Unless he can win me one day!"

"You kid!" This was the first time Croyd didn't listen to him. Sakai suddenly became angry, and his gentle expression changed as well. But just when he was about to get angry at Croyd, he saw tears rolling in the other party's eyes. He felt unbearable. After sighing, he returned to peace again. After patting Croyd's shoulder, he said lightly: "Hey... you should go to school with us to talk to the Sword Saint. If they agree, I have no objection."

After saying that, after he asked Wuqi to put on his clothes, he took these two children with completely different personalities out of the ward. On the way out of the hospital, Wuqi kept winking at Croyd, and said to him from time to time, such as "Lao De, you didn't expect you to be so reluctant to leave?" "Lao De, I really can't see it! You will actually come to see me off!" Such provocative words made Croyd's forehead swell up along the way, and he almost couldn't help but beat Wuqi up.

The hospital was not far from the swordsmanship Academy, and soon the three of them arrived at the familiar school gate. Wuqi saw Abel talking about something with a middle-aged man with a tangled muscles from a distance. The man had thick arms, tall figure, and strong body. He looked almost 2 meters away. His short golden hair stood up high, like a thorn on the back of a hedgehog, and he was inserted into a tough and tough face like a sharp thorn on his back. His face was as if a knife was cut, his chin was slightly long, and his eyes were shining like a lantern, and two dazzling golden lights were emitted. He was naked on his upper body, but he had steel-like muscles. He lifted a long black axe in his right hand, giving people a sense of inviolable pressure.

Wuqi recognized the other party as another uncle he had met in Wushan a year ago. His eyes immediately showed excitement, he didn't say hello to Sakai, nor did he care about Croyd's feelings. Just as the two of them were surprised to see each other, he rushed towards Ukins. Ukins suddenly felt a familiar breath leaning towards him. He subconsciously glanced at him, and a child who was running towards him excitedly suddenly came into his eyes. Ukins recognized this child as Wuqi, and his face showed joy at the same time, but he began to sigh in his heart: Alas... It seems that Abel has not asked him to do any swordsmanship in the past year! It has been a year since his breath has not improved at all. Abel, have you done too much?

He cursed Abel in his heart, but there was a look of joy on his face. He smiled and pulled Wuqi, who had already arrived in front of him, touched the other person's little head, and asked with concern: "How is it? Little thing! Have you been doing well in the past year?"

"No! Uncle, I'm almost suffocated! Teacher Sakai didn't let me get out of bed at all. I've been in the hospital for half a year. Every day, I eat when I wake up, and then I go to bed. I have to sleep even if I'm not sleepy, and I'll eat when I wake up. I'm like this every day, and I don't mean at all."

After hearing Wuqi's complaint, Ugins' face immediately showed an angry expression. He glared at Abel next to him with a angrily expression, then grinned and sneered: "Abel, this old man Walson asked you to teach his disciple swordsmanship well. That's how you teach? Are you a little perfunctory? Are you not afraid that I will tell Walson about this?"

Ugins' words were purely to embarrass Abel, but Abel looked at him with a constant expression and said indifferently: "You go and agree. The blame is not on me at all. Didn't you know it just now? Wuqi, I kindly asked my disciples to teach him sword skills in the past six months, but this boy always asked for leave to be lazy with all kinds of strange excuses. What can I do? Do you still have to force him to practice with a stick? Even if he obeys, he will be convinced and dissatisfied. Can I achieve something in practice?"

Ugins was stunned when he heard this. His face turned red with speechlessness. Abel's mouth curled slightly, and then said, "I told you about the second half of the year. I'm not a big deal about it. But who told him to be lazy in the first half of the year? Otherwise, would he be so seriously injured? Although he would definitely not be able to escape, if he received strict training in the first half of the year, he would definitely recover faster than he is now."

At this point, Abel's words came to an abrupt end. Obviously he didn't need to say anything more. After Ugins smiled bitterly twice, he showed a slight look of anger again. However, this time he did not look at Abel, but turned to Wuqi who was grinning dryly, and taught him a lesson without any worries: "You little bastard! You just don't learn well! You don't learn well, but you just learn from others to be lazy!"

"Hehe!" Wuqi's face turned red when he was touched by Abel, and he stopped talking, so he had to stand quietly aside. Sakai was a little depressed at this time. He couldn't interrupt at all, but he didn't dare to interrupt. How could the dialogue between the two powerful men in the holy realm be qualified to interrupt, as a master-level strong man.

"Okay! Abel, then I won't disturb you much. Since Wuqi is ready, your one-year agreement has been completed, then I will take Wuqi away first." Just as Ugins finished his words, Croyd suddenly interrupted, "Wait a minute!"

"Yeah? Who was talking just now?"

"Oh! Lord Dou Sheng! This is the nonsense that my student just daydreamed. Please calm down!" As soon as Croyd's voice fell, Sakai next to him suddenly felt like he was blown by the cold wind, and his body shook involuntarily. Then he didn't think much about it, and then he slapped Croyd's back head hard, pressing his body into a 90-degree bowing posture. He hurriedly bowed and said with apology. But in secret, Croyd, who was lit up with a fire in his eyes, whispered: "You are going to die!? Dare to talk to Lord Dou Sheng! Do you know that he was angry and could kill us in a blink of an eye!"

"Oh." Ukins nodded indifferently, then bowed to Abel, and was about to leave with Wuqi, but heard an unwilling shout behind him: "Why can't you tell Lord Dou Sheng about this? I just don't want Wuqi to leave!"

"Yeah?" Ukins slowly turned around and looked at Croyd, who pulled Sakai's hand away, with anger on his face, "You said you don't want Wuqi to leave?"

"Yes!" Croyd answered very firmly, but he wanted to keep the person who was not surprised, but he shook his head and smiled bitterly to him, patted him gently on his shoulders by imitating the adults to comfort the children, waved his hand in anger and said, "Old De! Forget it. I want to leave, this is a fact that no one can change. Just let me go."

"Slug! I won't let you go. Unless you win me!" Croyd pushed Wuqi's hand away. His angry eyes were pissing fire and aroused Ugins' strong curiosity. Even Abel, who never cared about the swordsmanship, looked at the young master of the Croy family with curiosity.

"Whether you agree or not, Master Dou Sheng or Master Sword Saint, anyway, if Wu Qi wants to leave the Sword Academy, he must win me before talking about it!"

"Oh! I really can't tell, this kid is quite stubborn!" Seeing Croyd's stubborn appearance without any room for negotiation, Abel and Ukins laughed and then Ukins nodded with a smile, which finally made Croyd breathe a sigh of relief. He was really worried that this master Dou Sheng would agree to him. Even if he was stubborn to the end, he would have no way to keep Wuqi. But now it is different. Ukins agreed, which proves that Wuqi will definitely be able to stay. Because Croyd has absolute confidence in the competition of strength, let alone Wuqi, a student who is lazy in class every day, even the first former class monitor in the class did not have the strength he is now. After one year of training, Croyd's strength was more than doubled when he came to school on the first day. Therefore, he didn't believe that Wuqi would beat him in the battle.

However, a few minutes later, he looked at Wuqi in amazement, unable to say a word for a long time. In terms of strength, he was much better than Wuqi, but he lost in the end, not because he was careless, but because he could not think that the weapon Wuqi used to fight him was just a book. What he couldn't accept was that he had seen and had discussed with Wuqi. At that time, he clearly remembered that the weight of this book was just very heavy.

Although it is quite hard, it is not irresistible. At that time, he remembered very clearly that although his heavy sword could not destroy this strange book, it could also completely block Wuqi's attack. Although the weight of the book was large, it was not terrible. He was confident that he had doubled his strength and could definitely knock this very heavy book away easily, but after the real fight, he was completely stunned. Wuqi easily knocked away the heavy sword weighing 100 kilograms in Croyd's hand with just one blow.

100 kilograms! This is a heavy sword of 100 kilograms!

"How is this possible!? I actually lost!?"

After seeing Croyd standing for a while, he muttered with tears in his eyes. A moment before being taken away by Ukins, Wuqi finally looked back at the other party, with a sense of reluctance in his eyes and said softly: "When I come back, we will compete again!" After that, he suddenly let out a laugh of laughter that sneered Croyd. Under Ukins' area, the figures of the two suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight.

It was not until the two were big and small that their aura completely dissipated in the air that Croyd looked up slightly at the sky in the distance and smiled bitterly: "It turns out that he did not use all his strength when he competed with me before."
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