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The second day, Han Shuo is a heavy garbage bag to hit awake.

Han Shuo dream which is to speak, to a pressure of mountains, and quickly Jiling climb up from the bed, the bed Rouyan a look that more than a bag of heavy trash bags, and immediately know who is sure, will refuse by groceries Library threw a small window.

Garbage bags will be Mamalielie mouth kicked out of bed, just listen to "splash", garbage bags roll it toward the door. Han Shuo is planning to buried then sleep, then I thought someone threw garbage bags over, that now the time has certainly been late.

Push open the window looked outside, the sun and she was found hanging empty, Mo Gong practitioners immediately tan too tired yesterday, today is definitely overslept, got up out of bed is planning up to go out, I suddenly think of yesterday do dream, dream small skull appears to help their lesson Fitch, recall a dream come true things that happened, Han Shuo heart surprised that a small bucket Ganjin Wang looked.

I saw a small bucket inside, the little black skull rings on the barrel of the two Shougu the edge of the right leg bone in his left leg above the bone Alice swinging like a sauna to enjoy, like a slovenly it is a pleasant appearance.

He is also a small bucket to see inside, Han Shuo not help the sigh of relief, pondered a moment, it will be a small bucket into the bed, take a trash bag to block the bed, before opening the door for a new day of work.

"Hey, Brian, how are you today, come ah?" Jack polished stone among the road, far smile hello to Brian.

Han Shuo looked around one, found this path through the top and not students, know it must have been to school, starting today, really late.

"Oh, yesterday was the first Fitch Qiaoleliangxia, head spaced, so it overslept!"

"Hey!" Jack suddenly gloating chuckle cry, and then Zeitouzeinao the hash to the Han Shuo, whispered: "Brian, you do not get angry, and this morning I heard on the way students speak, and learned that late last night, Fitch where was it last appeared in seven black wings beating a small skull, face was swollen out! "

Han Shuo: "... ..."

The original dream of yesterday is the real place, just different and his own imagination, this is obviously a small skull movements more quickly, the old things have been done long ago. Look no wonder that the small skull of the morning, when the little skull lying on the barrel where the position clear, and last night not the same.

"Hey, Brian, how can you not talk, is not too happy. Haha, I think is, and that little black skull is amazing, after Fitch was beaten awake, I heard the final only to see seven little wings a fan, he jumped from the window port, directly on the heels of the. Oh! Fitch, ah, fourth floor, but live, he even broke broken bones has not been truly amazing! "

Han Shuo hollow laugh or two, my heart burst of fun, the name ha ha said: "Well done, I really do not know who calls out the small skull, even helped me out of the foul smells, I have recently really lucky ah!"

The next few days, there is no bad thing happen again in the Korean master of the body, and no one came looking for the magic Han Shuo trials, this rare calm days, Han Shuo are the souls of magic came early in the morning class students outside a classroom, a broom in his hand eavesdropping Jean lecture.

Fitch does not know is not to be beat up a meal of small skull causes over the past few days are not school every day eavesdropping on the magic known Jean explained, many do not understand the magic of previous knowledge of the theft in the past few days listen to them, Han Shuo are suddenly.

Han Shuo night before to practice "magic flame Xuanbing decision," a little bit of the magic element, and through "the magic flame Xuanbing decision," the path to the right hand palm fingers at work, each time burning pain, but these Tin Han Shuo yuan has magic power, can run to the place about to close to the wrist.

That the "basis for the souls of magic," Han Shuo, or still studying, some do not understand, secretly recorded inside the heart, waiting for the morning lecture, when Jean eavesdropping to see if there has not been mentioned.

Han Shuo's food is now the treatment increased, the body of nutrients have been added, together with Mo Gong practitioners because they unconsciously when China and South Korea have been weak physically large, have begun to condense some of the muscles, short stature seems to grow taller a little, the temperament of the people some changes faint.

Han Shuo changes, people will look at the souls of magic in the eyes of students, all classified and Fengsha after the performance, no one much cares Han Shuo, Han Shuo music too comfortable, every day of work as usual Mo Gong practitioners and to learn the magic, happy feeling their body changes.

"Endless darkness, ah, into the shattered bone arrows to I will destroy all before, bone arrow!" With the completion of a spell, a length of sharp bone formed in the empty arrow suddenly, under the fingers in the Han Shuo, a fly in front of his Cheuk, but suddenly in the middle of the arrow to the bone.

"Smack!"

Bone Arrow suddenly in the middle of decrepitation, look direction is also missed by a mile, there is no shooting at the villain opposite beaten with weeds.

Shook his head, Han Shuo ditan heard, illegal channels is one thing to understand, use is another thing, the lowest level of the bone arrows that magic, Han Shuo this time, are in the grave near the practice is not always to display their success, or call does not come out, or too biased direction, there is the bone arrows will be in the middle of decrepitation.

Han Shuo understand the souls of magic you want to display their success, repeated practice is necessary, only through repeated practice, before they can master the tricks, the magic complete without displaying any errors flawed success.

The past few days, every night, Han Shuo will first practice for some time Mogong, and then took advantage of the dead of night, came to this had been "abandoned corpse" at the tomb, in this place the souls of secretly practicing magic, a small skull screw the two bags of garbage after the garbage thrown to stay honest motionless inside a tomb.

Han Shuo secretly thinking in just his spell with the gestures, the use of force where there are mental problems, I suddenly heard from the distance came the sound of rapid footsteps, Han Shuo heart surprised, and quickly step aside at the grave pile of rocks to hide.

This is a grave to be very broad, the night has been very quiet, except to throw over the Han Shuo occasional magic number of abandoned materials, usually very few people to come, Han Shuo surreptitiously practicing magic thing here, of course, want to be someone else found that there is now a sound of footsteps, the nature is hiding immediately

Short period of time, a whole body is Xianxue Ran into a crimson clothes, mouth spitting Xue Mo, hand-edged Broad Sword, tall, blue hair middle-aged man, a rude thing that catches the eye pupil Han Shuo. He steps Qiangliang look anxious, do not distinguish the direction of the staggered running, but also to go on to peep behind.

Han Shuo to previous trials where the souls of magic, his body suddenly shocked, and then fell down the pace of flash, this time he slips from his chest and took out a gray handbag, casually set aside in the soft ground of the two, That bag will be stuffed into the earth, smoothed by hand to get up after the go ahead then.

"Dylan, you can escape to where ah!" A gentle voice came from a distance, a black light flashed in the back of the middle-aged men, there is a kind of thin look of old, his face on with a kind smile, dressed in gold foil magic robes, his left hand holding a set with three red and yellow sapphire, to see that precious magic wand.

The weight loss of the kind old wizard appears, a mass of deep blue light, fast flying from a distance, until, after a stop here, deep blue light suddenly disappeared, and a sturdy body, the muscles look very strong, wear swordsman sword appears.

"Duke President, Dylan how to dispose of?" This swordsman arrived, the Master stood respectfully beside humble inquiry.

Kind of the old Master Duke, wrinkled sloppy eyebrows, looked at the won `t be on the ground, mouth still overflow Xue Mo's Dylan, di tan soon, said:" Poor Dylan, I am afraid to die. He does not This continues to suffer the pain, Eric, you help him now! "

"What Mr. mercy!" Swordsmen face Eric had a strange admiration, suddenly rushed into the general power of that Dylan is still running, Han Shuo only see a mass of deep blue light, which flashed in the void dies, that Dylan blood spatter on the back, and finally fell to the ground remained motionless.

Eric will be in the hands of the sword away, who immediately squatted down in the random flip Dylan, getting some ugly face, and finally stand up and helpless on the Duke said: "Duke President, something that is not him it!"

"How is it possible!" Duke surprised, his face slightly changed, and shake the hands of a magic wand, it suddenly flew Dylan's corpse in front of empty Duke, Duke read an Air Magic spells, a few sharp wind Suddenly shape in the void edge, "wind," and flying around the corpse's clothes that Dylan burst tear cut.

Han Shuo hiding behind the rocks, will all see clearly, just Eric suddenly flying out of the deep blue sword light bloom, is clearly a superior swordsman.

Swordsman of such a high honor that Duke so, illustrate the strength of Duke's identity or a more powerful, Han Shuo now first saw the murder, panic chaos in my heart, heart "thump thump" beat very fast.

"Really is not even him!" Duke frowning to himself, and then shake the hands of a magic wand, as if Dylan's naked body was thrown trash on the ground.

Duke shook his magic wand once again, a strong spiritual power fluctuations, fast coming to the Han Shuo, Han Shuo's body was taken involuntarily to fly to 向那 Duke Fei.

"Hey, how do you know I was there?" Han Shuo panic heart, the mouth is even more confusion, when dancing in the air yelling cried.

"Oh, what a lovely young man alone ah! To see your clothes, it seems that the people of Babylon Mowu College, right?" Kind of looked at Duke Han Shuo, which finish the sentence, the Han Shuo suddenly falling from the void on the ground.

"Yes ah, I was Babylon School fatigues, I have come here to throw the magic waste products, and just what I can not see. Well, the hour is late, then you talk, I asked to go back."

Han Shuo from the ground up, and a look so simple to say some words, toward the first Magic Academy Babylon leisurely walk two steps forward, then suddenly accelerated pace, resorted to all the effort ran away, thinking Maybe this would be my two grotesque bad, or leave early for the better.

"Oh, this guy has some shrewdness ah. Eric, you send him off!" Behind the Han Shuo, Duke chuckle soon, kindly said.

To the sound of a fall at Duke, Han Shuo has felt a strong airflow, quick close to himself.