"Xiao Xu, I tell you, the princess has nothing to do with it. You are the one who has something to do with it." Xiao Qing left this sentence and turned away.

On this day, Xiao Xu stayed in the training ground for a long time. He took down all the weapons on the weapon rack and tried them again. Some of them were too heavy for him to carry. He doesn't know what he's doing. He just needs a vent.

"Young master, are you all right?" His schoolboy was frightened to see him waving a big knife in his hand.

"It's OK." Xiao Xu calmly put down the knife in his hand, and then bravely wiped a sweat on his forehead, "it's not really human's business to practice martial arts."

"Yes, young master, let's go back quickly." The schoolboy advised him, after all, because of his weak chicken body, he would not be able to get up tomorrow.

"All right." He was really tired, and Xiao sighed. It seemed that he could not practice any unique skills, nor could he help Su Li.

The next day when Su Li arrived at Xiao's house, she didn't see Xiao Xu. When she asked, she knew that he was sick.

Su Li is surprised at the moment, after all, she is too rare to encounter this kind of situation. In her memory, the big boss has always been incomparably powerful. She almost feels that the world is not as powerful as him. But in this world, his spiritual power is divided into many parts, falling on different people, forming different people.

But no matter what he becomes, Suli likes him and loves him.

"Master, can I see my senior brother?" Su Li doesn't want to practice martial arts any more. Her eyes are full of worries.

Xiao Qing raised his lips. "He's OK, but I don't know what kind of madness he was yesterday. He waved weapons here. I think he can be the leader of Wulin. As a result, you can guess what? It was a little feverish early this morning. The doctor saw that he was sweating and windy yesterday

"That's good," Su Li sighed with relief, "but...

" OK, go and see him. " Xiao Qing waved helplessly, "he should also like to see you."

Su Li asked people to take her to Xiao Xu's yard, where the layout is very elegant and pleasant, a clump of green bamboo in front of the gate gently swaying with the wind, making a rustling sound.

She couldn't help slowing down her pace and walking slowly inside.

"Elder martial brother, may I come in?" When she got to the door, she knocked and asked.

Inside came the sound of things landing. After a while, someone said, "come in."

As soon as the door opened, Su Li went in. There was a faint smell of medicine in the room. She quickened her pace, went around a screen, and saw Xiao Xu leaning on the pillow.

It was probably because of his illness. He looked pale and his hair was not well tied. So he fell behind him. Seeing Su Li come in, he raised his mouth and said, "younger martial sister, how did you come here?"

"Why are you sick, elder martial brother?" Su Li reached forward to try the temperature on his forehead, but he gently turned his face away. Her hand pauses in the air, and then sticks it up very domineering.

Start with some hot forehead, "has not the fever abated?"

"The doctor said it's OK. It'll be all right soon." Xiao Xu smiles at her, "don't worry."

"Elder martial brother, you should take care of yourself." Su Li put her hand down and sat down on the chair beside his bed, her eyes full of worry.

"Younger martial sister, are you angry with me?"

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