As soon as he landed, Zhao Long immediately sat on the ground. He covered his sore arms and kept rubbing them.
Although it was only a few seconds, it seemed like a century to Zhao Long.
Zhao Long's strength was simply not enough to support the weight of the two women.
However, in order to hide the silhouettes of the three people and prevent the two women from falling from the sky, Zhao Long held on.
However, precisely because of this, Zhao Long's arms were sore and numb at the moment, as if they were about to break.
If it weren't for Zhao Long's strong endurance, he might have screamed loudly.
Even so, beads of sweat continued to fall from Zhao Long's forehead, and all his clothes were soaked with sweat.
Xiaoxue and Xiuer were not aware of Zhao Long's situation. They were held in the air by Zhao Long just now. The girl's reserve made them blush.
Xiu'er took a few steps forward, wanting to apologize to Zhao Long. But with this step, she stepped on Zhao Long's right arm.
Zhao Long, who was already extremely sore, immediately roared loudly: Ah!
This scream was so shrill that Xiu'er realized that she had stepped on Zhao Long's arm and quickly took it back to apologize: I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it.
Xiaoxue covered Zhao Long's mouth at the same time, causing Zhao Long's screams to finally stop.
At this time, both Xiaoxue and Xiu'er realized that Zhao Long had problems with his arms because he had stayed in the air for so long. Xiaoxue asked with concern: Zhao Long, are your arms okay?
Zhao Long gasped for breath. That moment just now made him almost think his arm was broken.
He tried to move his arm, and immediately felt a pain, which made him grin.
Although the light was very dim, the distance was so close that both Xiaoxue and Xiuer could see the painful expression on Zhao Long's face.
Thinking of her reckless behavior just now, Xiuer felt guilty and apologized again: I'm sorry Zhao Long, I didn't know your arm was so seriously injured.
It's okay, it's not your fault. It was an unintentional mistake on your part. Zhao Long took a few breaths and forced himself to smile.
But Xiaoxue and Xiu'er both saw how forced the smile on Zhao Long's face was.
It's all my fault. You had to follow me out. If Xiu'er and I had left earlier, your arms wouldn't have been injured.
Xiaoxue said very remorsefully, her eyes filled with tears.
Xiu'er shook her head: No, senior sister, it's all my responsibility. I didn't want to leave, I stepped on his arm. It's all my fault.
Seeing that the two women started blaming themselves in unison, Zhao Long frowned slightly: Okay, now is not the time to hold people accountable.
Besides, this is also my own fault and has nothing to do with you.
However, the more Zhao Long said this, the more guilty the two women felt.
Zhao Long, how are your hands? Can you still lift them? Xiu'er suddenly asked, "There will be a second round of competition tomorrow. With your skill in weapon refining, you will definitely win the championship."
Zhao Long shook his head and smiled and said: You think too highly of me. I will definitely not be able to win the championship, as long as I can enter the finals.
As for my arms, I'll give it a try.
As he said that, Zhao Long began to try to move his arms. His left arm was fine, but he just felt a bit sore and needed to recover for a while.
But when he moved his right arm, he felt a sharp pain.
Zhao Long endured the pain in his arm and did not cry out. He felt that the bones of his right arm seemed to be cracked. The specific situation required further inspection.
What is certain is that the right arm will not be able to participate in at least tomorrow's second round.
It seems that I can only use one hand to participate in the weapon refining competition tomorrow. Zhao Long smiled bitterly.
Seeing Zhao Long's smile, Xiaoxue and Xiuer felt even more sad.
At the same time, he secretly resented why he followed Zhao Long to cause trouble and now prevented him from participating in the Weapon Refining Competition at his best.
Okay, don't be gloomy anymore, at least I still have one hand to move, which is already a great blessing among misfortunes.
Seeing the two women's deep self-blame, Zhao Long smiled with relief and looked up at the sky covered with dark clouds. It was a pity that he couldn't explore this virgin forest tonight.
How long has it been since I still thought about this? Xiuer rolled her eyes at Zhao Long.
Xiaoxue suddenly shouted: By the way, let's go back quickly to find senior Xue Qikun. He is a master of the sword sect. Maybe there is a way to heal Zhao Long's right arm in one day!
Yes, it is possible. Zhao Long, let's go and go back quickly.
After hearing this, Xiu'er's eyes lit up and she agreed very much. She immediately helped Zhao Long up from the ground.
Zhao Long shook his head slightly and smiled: It's impossible, Xue Qikun doesn't have this ability.
It will take at least three or four days for my right arm to heal, so I am destined to have to compete with one hand tomorrow.
Don't deny it in a hurry, go back and wait for senior Xue Qikun to read it before you say anything. Xiu'er made up his mind immediately.
Zhao Long had no choice but nodded and said: Okay then.
Soon, the three of them left the Imperial College and headed to the Ye family in the imperial capital.
Of course, it took a lot of trouble. By the time they rushed back to Ye's house, it was already dark.
When the others learned that Zhao Long was back, they were all shocked and gathered to discuss.
Zhu Tianhao even chuckled evilly and said: I'm so perverted, why did you come back so soon to have fun outside?
You're just kidding, Zhao Long's arm was injured, maybe he heard Zhu Tianhao's implication, Xiu'er cursed without thinking.
Xiaoxue was not as aggressive as Xiu'er. Her face turned red and she shouted urgently: Zhao Long's arm was injured.
When everyone saw that Zhao Long looked really miserable at this moment, he was walking back completely relying on the support of the two women.
He looked extremely depressed mentally, and his arms drooped unnaturally.
Xue Qikun's face was solemn: Hurry, let's just help the uncle into the room.
The two women nodded and immediately helped Zhao Long back to his room.
Zhu Tianhao and others gathered around Zhao Long. Zhu Tianhao seemed to not believe that Zhao Long's arm was injured. He lightly touched Zhao Long's right arm, which immediately made Zhao Long grin and take a breath of cold air.
Yeah, you pervert, your arm is really injured, how did you do it?
When Zhu Tianhao saw the pain on Zhao Long's face, he immediately realized that Zhao Long was not pretending. He was fighting with someone. Don't worry, tell me and I will beat him up for you.
Zhao Long glared at Zhu Tianhao angrily: Forget it, if I am beaten, can you beat the opponent?
These words made Zhu Tianhao speechless for a while. Indeed, Zhao Long was much more powerful than him. If he couldn't beat Zhao Long, then he would only get beaten up.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianhao laughed dryly: Just a joke, just a joke.
I'm not looking at your sad face, I just want to make you happy.
Xue Qikun ignored Zhu Tianhao on the side and began to check Hai Tian's arm, his face was very solemn.
Xiaoxue asked with concern: "Senior, how will Zhao Long's arm be tomorrow? No, will it be fine today?"
Xue Qikun frowned and slowly put down Zhao Long's arm: his left arm was fine, the muscles were a little sluggish, and he could just rest for a while. But the condition of his right arm was a bit serious.
Upon hearing this, the atmosphere in the room instantly became solemn.
Uncle Master, are you in danger in that primitive forest? Xue Qikun asked with a frown, his bones were a little cracked.
It's just that the outer skin didn't receive any impact. Uncle Master, how did you get injured?
Upon hearing this question, everyone turned their attention to Zhao Long.
This actually made Zhao Long a little embarrassed, and he scratched his head before telling how he was injured.
After everyone heard this, they were all stunned. After a long time, it turned out that Zhao Long hadn't gone to investigate yet.
Instead, he first flew up into the sky with the two girls in his arms, and was stepped on when he came down.
For Zhao Long's sake, everyone suppressed their inner laughter.
But Zhu Tianhao didn't take it into consideration and laughed wantonly: Hahahahaha, Zhao Long, you are so funny that you were injured like this.
Zhao Long glared at Zhu Tianhao fiercely and threatened: If you laugh again, believe it or not, I will turn you into a hand.
Not to mention that Zhao Long only has one hand now, even if both hands are disabled, he may not be Zhao Long's opponent.
Zhao Long's abnormality has been deeply imprinted in his mind.
Although he didn't smile on the surface, he still covered his mouth and snickered.
Zhao Long had no choice but to let him go.
Uncle Master, what are you going to do in today's weapon refining competition? Xue Qikun asked worriedly.
Today is not the final, just the second round. I believe I can handle it with one hand.
If I really can't handle it and am eliminated, then it can only be because I am too incompetent.
Zhao Long was optimistic, but Xiaoxue and Xiu'er felt guilty. They kept apologizing to Zhao Long, which made Zhao Long's ears almost grow old.
Okay, I said it before, this is not your responsibility, it is my own problem. Zhao Long said tirelessly.
Now, I order you to go and rest quickly. Especially you, Xiu'er, you also have a game today, so don't lose it.
No, I won't leave. Your injuries are all caused by me. I want to stay and take care of you until your arm is completely healed, Xiu'er said stubbornly.
Seeing Xiu'er like this, Xiaoxue didn't care about being shy and nodded the same way: I won't leave either, I want to take care of you with Xiu'er.
You, Zhao Long are dumbfounded.
Zhu Tianhao looked envious: Wow, if I have two beauties to take care of me, it will be worth it no matter how serious the injury I get.
These words made Zhao Long and the three of them blush in unison, and Zhao Long glared at Zhu Tianhao fiercely.
But Zhu Tianhao was not afraid of his threat at all, and he greeted everyone: Let's go, let's go, we all should go.
Everyone laughed and left Zhao Long's room, leaving only Zhao Long who looked helpless and the two girls who were blushing with shame.