On the occasion of collapse

"By the way, sister, what are we doing here on the mountain?" While enjoying Yunduo's foot bath comfortably, Bai Zhi suddenly felt that she had forgotten something.

But even if I can’t remember it.

"Ah, didn't you say that you were short of materials for swordplay, and there were them on the mountain here, so we came here to look for them?" She said casually, but Poria was not as forgetful as Bai Zhi.

"Materials...ah! It's over! We won't be able to catch up!" After hearing this, Bai Zhi came back to her senses instantly, stood up with a start, and ran down the mountain.

"Xiao Zhi, you don't have any shoes!" Fu Ling, who was still sitting there, looked at the shoes beside her that had been abandoned by the owner, and shouted helplessly.

"Sister, help me get it!" Bai Zhi's voice came from far away, but the content made Fu Ling helplessly cover her head.

When she didn't say it, Bai Zhi was simply heartless.

Looking at the shoes beside her, Fuling silently pretended that she didn't hear Bai Zhi's words and continued to sit.

What?Angelica dahurica will hurt your feet when you walk without shoes?

It's okay. After all, he's still a Stigma Awakener. It's just a scratch on his feet. Nothing will happen to him.

(Ahem! This is the author! Now let me tell you something! That is! The author’s birthday is tomorrow~

Don’t rush your birthday wishes, we’ll talk about them tomorrow.

Risby. )

Chapter 332 It seems you are still too free, special training tomorrow

"Swish, swish, swish!" Holding her new sword, Bai Zhi danced like a tiger in the open space in the middle of the forest, the happiness in her eyes completely hidden.

"Ha!" Holding the sword in her hand, Bai Zhi slashed hard. She watched with satisfaction as a tree in front of her that was as thick as a person's arms broke.

Poria on the side silently glanced at the wood piled beside him and sighed.

This silly girl is addicted to splitting wood.

Gently leading the tree that Bai Zhi had chopped over, Poria looked at Bai Zhi, who was about to find another tree to practice on, and shook her head helplessly.

"Xiao Zhi, we are not here to chop down trees." Standing up, Poria appeared next to Bai Zhi in an instant, raised her hand and struck a critical blow at Bai Zhi's head.

"Ouch! Sister, I didn't chop down the tree, I'm practicing my sword." Bai Zhi, who had already been a big girl for a long time, touched her head, not realizing the point of Fu Ling's words at all.

"Really? Do you want to look back before talking?" Fu Ling gently pulled Bai Zhi's head and showed her how many trees she had chopped down.

"Uh..." Bai Zhi was silent for a moment when she saw the pile of wood.

"It was an accident, um, that's right."

Looking at Bai Zhi who was deceiving herself, Fuling felt that she really had no way to deal with her.

so.....

With a gentle wave of her hand, Bai Zhi's sword was taken out of Bai Zhi's hand as if it was caught by something.

"Hey, hey, my sword!" Bai Zhi reacted the moment the sword fell out of her hand. She looked at her flying sword and jumped to get it back.

The initiator of all this glanced at Bai Zhi indifferently, and controlled the sword to fly to his side.

"Sister, why are you grabbing my sword?" Seeing Fu Ling and her own sword flying next to Fu Ling, Bai Zhi felt like she had been abandoned.

"If you don't grab it, you will almost chop down this small forest." Fuling said lightly as she stretched out her hand and sighed at the sword flying beside her.

"It's not that exaggerated." Bai Zhi murmured in a low voice, but Bai Zhi did not dare to say it loudly.

She hasn't had enough.

But she couldn't say it out loud because she was afraid that Fu Ling would find something for her to do.

This was the case last time. She made Fuling angry, and Fuling took over a dozen demon-killing commissions for her in one go.

It’s not difficult, but it’s everywhere in the world.

She almost broke her leg!Very tired!

"Huh? What did you say?" Failing a glance at Bai Zhi, Fuling saw Bai Zhi, who had been muttering in a low voice, instantly shut her mouth.

"No, no, no, it's nothing." Bai Zhi closed her mouth and answered weakly.

She's not a coward!Just follow your heart!

Who can say another word? Try it!Believe it or not, she slashed it with one sword!

Nodding with satisfaction, Fu Ling turned around and slowly walked out of the woods.

"By the way, Xiaozhi, you really don't feel that you have any strength, or ability?" Poria asked casually, looking at Bai Zhi who was walking beside her.

"Ah? No, I just feel that my physical condition has improved, my physical strength has become stronger, my skin has become more tender, and so on." Bai Zhi licked her fingers and calculated carefully.

Poria listened to Bai Zhi's words and selectively blocked them.

These don't count.

"Where are the others? None?" Poria looked at Bai Zhi and asked again.

"It should be gone, right?" Bai Zhi blinked, thought for a long time and finally answered Fuling.

"........."

It's been seven years and she still can't freely use the power of the stigmata. It's because her requirements for Bai Zhi are too low or too high.

"You start special training tomorrow, and I will be your opponent." Looking at Bai Zhi, Poria slowly said the words that made Bai Zhi suffer for a long time.

"The special training is no problem...wait, who will be my opponent?" Bai Zhi nodded, not caring about the special training at all.

It's a joke, she is already super strong, okay, so she would be afraid of this little special...

Wait, who is the opponent?

"Me." Fu Ling showed a kind smile.

"..." Bai Zhi looked at Poria and then at her weak self.

"Sister, you are joking, right?" Bai Zhi looked very calm on the surface, but she was already panicking inside.

I’m fuckin’ fuckin’ fuckin’ fuck! ! ! !How could I beat Sister Poria!

Just kidding!This is definitely a joke!

"Of course..." Under Bai Zhi's expectant eyes, Fuling said slowly, and then said the second half of the sentence.

"not kidding."

"........."

"......"

There was a long silence for a while.

"I don't want it!" Bai Zhi, who had come back to her senses, looked at Poria's gentle and kind face, and subconsciously wanted to run away.

But how could she run away?

Holding Bai Zhi who was trying to escape, Fuling waved her hand and called Bai Zhi's sword that had been floating beside her, then flew into the scabbard, and finally passed through Bai Zhi's belt and lifted her up.

Although she could just let Bai Zhi float up, she chose this way in order to give Bai Zhi a little dignity.

Hanging in the air by her own sword, Bai Zhi sighed desperately.

"I don't want special training!"

However, it was no use, special training was no longer what was going to happen.

But...it's definitely going to happen.

"You're wasting your energy here now. Why don't you think about how to hold on longer...a few more moves when you're sparring with me tomorrow." Realizing that there might be something wrong with what she said, Fuling stopped talking in time. Another way of saying it.

Bai Zhi: Thank you, I didn’t feel comforted, but made me even sadder.

"Sister, you are not serious, are you?" Bai Zhi, who was hanging in the air, raised her head and looked at Fu Ling with her big watery eyes, trying to arouse Fu Ling's sympathy.

But who is our Xiaoling? These are all leftovers from her playing days.

"Of course I am serious, don't worry, I will also practice with you with a sword tomorrow." As if to reassure Bai Zhi, Fuling said that she could also use a sword.

After all, she is really not used to swords. She uses big swords more often.

As for the long sword, I have indeed not used it a few times, so it can be regarded as my shortcoming, right?

However, the fact is that Bai Zhi is even more scared.

Because she remembered the scene a few years ago when Poria split a forest in half with a broken sword.

"Sister! No! I don't want special training!"

Poria:?What's wrong with this baby?Didn't she say use a sword?This is her shortcoming.

Our dear Honkai Impact-sama has not thought of a possibility, that is, it is impossible that her shortcomings are unmatched by others.

Now, I heard that if you make a wish on your birthday, your wish will come true.

"Da da da." In the somewhat dim room, the light of the computer screen seemed particularly clear.

"Haha~ It's still a little bit late. Let's go to bed after finishing it." A drowsy voice sounded. The owner of the voice seemed to be very sleepy, but he was not asleep yet.

"Take a look at what time it is." He turned his eyes and looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer.

"Eleven thirty-four...well...a bit late." He muttered softly, and the owner of the voice stretched a lot, then let out a wailing sound and stood up with difficulty.

"I'm exhausted. No, let's go make a cup of coffee to refresh myself." The corner of his eye glanced at the calendar on the table. The computer screen's peripheral light shone on it, and the date circled in red stood out.

"September 26th..." After looking at the calendar and then at today's date, the owner of the voice sighed slowly.

"Unknowingly, it's this time again, but it's still a year after all."

Covering the calendar on the table, the owner of the voice looked for his slippers, but after searching for a long time, he only found one.

"Where did he run to again..." He pursed his lips helplessly, and the owner of the voice seemed to have given up looking for slippers.

"Forget it, go out barefoot, the dormitory is still very clean."

Opening the door, the cold wind from outside rushed in from outside the door immediately, making the owner of the voice shiver violently.

"Ah Qiu!" He silently retracted his feet and closed the door. The remaining owner turned around, walked to the bed and picked up the blanket on the bed.

"The weather is getting colder too. It's time to remind everyone to put on more clothes, especially that idiot Bai Mo. If I don't remind her, she will definitely be brave." Putting a soft blanket on his body, the owner of the voice walked to the door again. After wrapping myself in a blanket, I opened the door again.

But even so, the coolness outside the house still made the owner of the voice shiver.

Wrapping the blanket tighter around him again, the owner of the voice slowly walked to the coffee machine in the living room with small steps.

He took his cup from the shelf on the side and placed it on the coffee machine. The owner of the voice pressed the switch, and the coffee machine turned on.

"Buzz." The sound of the coffee machine is very small, but even the small sound is very clear in the quiet night.

"It shouldn't disturb their sleep." He looked back at the other doors, confirmed that there was no movement, and nodded reassuringly.

"It doesn't appear to be."

Waiting quietly, the boring time will inevitably recall some past events that have been thrown into the corner of memory.

"Birthday...it was a long time ago when I last had a birthday." Lying on the kitchen table, the owner of the voice also recalled the past.

"I remember I was still in elementary school at that time." His fingers tapped on the countertop rhythmically, and the owner of the voice smiled and stopped reminiscing.

"What are you thinking about? There are no adult birthdays. Other birthdays are just like that."

"Beep beep beep." The coffee machine rang again. The owner of the voice stood up straight and looked at the coffee slowly flowing from the coffee machine.

"With coffee late at night, it really matches the rhythm of nightlife."

Quietly waiting for the coffee to flow into the cup, the owner of the voice stood up straight and wanted to take down the sugar cubes from the cabinet.

However, it seems that the height is somewhat insufficient.

"Ah, who put the sugar cube in such a high place?" Standing on tiptoes, the owner of the voice seemed to be trying very hard to get the sugar cube down.

After all, coffee will be very bitter without sugar cubes.

At this moment, a hand reached out from behind the owner of the voice and took down the sugar cube.

"You're still up so late?" Putting the sugar cubes on the countertop, Fu Ling looked at the guy in front of her who had wrapped herself tightly and asked in confusion.

"Ah, it's Xiaoling." The owner of the voice turned around and saw Poria, who was half a head taller than him.

"I'm dealing with things. I haven't slept yet. Come out and make a cup of coffee to refresh yourself. It didn't disturb you to sleep, right?" Glancing at the other two doors, the owner of the voice asked with some worry.