Chapter 11: Sword Immortal Live Room

As early as 200 years ago in the 21st century, live broadcasts were popular all over the country, but at that time, most of the live broadcasts were non-nutritious things. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Modern live broadcasts, there are live broadcasts of hunting monsters in the wilderness area, live broadcasts of martial arts, live broadcasts of master battles, and live broadcasts to break through the realm, all kinds, and if you can learn experience from other people's live broadcasts, you will make a lot of money.

Chen Xiao thought about it for a while, and thought of no less than ten kinds of materials that could be broadcast live, he had the memory of a generation of peerless sword immortals, and the knowledge in his head had already thrown ordinary people n streets, not to mention ordinary people, even if he was an innate master who broke through the martial arts rank, his knowledge was not as wide as his.

Just do it, Chen Xiao immediately used a smart watch to download a "Dragon Live" APP, the founder of this APP is a peerless master, and his cultivation is no less than the peak of Chen Xiao's previous life. Of course, the most important thing is that the secrecy of this app is world-class, and it will never expose Chen Xiao's identity and cause him to be arrested for slicing research.

Chen Xiao registered an account, and the username took the single word "Xiao", and the real identity information was all hidden, and then opened a live broadcast room, the name is: [Basic Swordsmanship 130 Style].

In terms of swordsmanship, there are no more than three people in the whole earth who can compare with him, but due to his limited strength, his swordsmanship cannot be displayed, but it is more than enough to fool some swordsmanship students.

Chen Xiao set up his privacy, mosaiced his face, blurred the background, and as for the sword, he casually found a wooden stick instead.

There is no way, the conditions are difficult, and the most inferior sword will cost tens of thousands, and a high school student holding a sword is too eye-catching.

Chen Xiao stood in the middle with a wooden stick in his hand, his eyes firmly fixed on the number of viewers on the smart watch.

The number of people has always been zero......

"Come on! Come on! Chen Xiao kept urging in her heart, but time passed minute by minute, and there was no figure.

Finally, half an hour after opening the room, the first viewer came in.

Chen Xiao hurriedly put on a good posture, holding a wooden stick, and used a "top pick", and then used a variety of basic swordsmanship such as "splitting and stabbing", "reverse picking", and "whirling", and the movements were smooth and fast as lightning.

"Trash!" A barrage appeared, and the number of viewers instantly became zero.

"Fuck your mother!" Chen Xiao scolded her mother angrily, what the hell, this vision is still watching the live broadcast of swordsmanship, why don't you die!

It may be that God is trying to appease Chen Xiao's injured heart, and after about two minutes, two people entered the room in a row, and Chen Xiao hurriedly began to use basic swordsmanship, and his moves were so powerful that he was dazzled.

In order to attract people's attention, Chen Xiao also deliberately used some "tricks" that were useless, and sure enough, the two people watching immediately applauded.

"Good acting!"

"Good!"

Two barrages appeared, and then one person also rewarded a red envelope of 0.1 yuan.

Although Chen Xiao was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, he could only accept it happily, gritted his teeth and continued to perform, praying that they would publicize more.

At this moment, thousands of miles away in Yanjing City, Jinghua Prefecture, a little fat man is holding a bucket of popcorn, staring at the computer screen intently, grinning.

"Xiaoyu, what are you looking at, smiling so happily."

A tall, intimidating middle-aged man walked into the room.

"It's quite interesting to perform swordsmanship with a wooden stick." The little fat man smacked his mouth and said.

"Oh? Performing swordsmanship with a stick? "The middle-aged man is interested, he is also a swordsmanship enthusiast, he once worshipped under a congenital swordsmanship master Mu Yimen, and he has been immersed in swordsmanship for several years, which can be regarded as a slight experience.

On the computer screen, Chen Xiao was performing with all his might, and the middle-aged man glanced at it and said disdainfully: "What bullshit swordsmanship, it's all fancy, and it's useless." ”

The little fat man was happy to see it, and said, "Anyway, I don't want to learn, just take a look." ”

"That's right." The middle-aged man smiled, he subconsciously glanced at Chen Xiao a few more times, and suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"Huh?" After taking a closer look, he found that although Chen Xiao's swordsmanship was fancy and not practical, his movements were natural, without the slightest drag, sword after sword, fast and coherent, like a sword veteran.

These movements are not so smooth for him to do.

The more he looked at it, the more interesting it became, so he wrote down the room number, logged in to Longteng's live broadcast with his mobile phone, and then shared it in a swordsmanship exchange group.

"Let's see, how this person's swordsmanship is."

He wanted to hear everyone's opinions, the leader of this group was his swordsmanship teacher, Master Mu Yi, and the old man had a vicious eye, and he should be able to see the name of the name.

At this time, Chen Xiao didn't know that he was being targeted by a swordsmanship exchange group.

Watching the number of viewers rise gradually, and there were more than 20 people in the blink of an eye, Chen Xiao performed more and more hard, with interest, picked up the wooden stick and made a move to "guide the way", and quickly clicked on the wall, only to hear the sound of "bang", the wall was stabbed by a wooden stick A big hole, the wooden stick also burst in response, exploded into a ball of powder, wood debris flew all over the sky, like fireworks, it was very good-looking.

Chen Xiao's move seems simple, but in fact it is extremely subtle, first beating the internal structure of the wooden stick to the verge of collapse, and finally bursting into powder, and controlling the power to the point of near-perfection. But he didn't expect anyone to see it, it was purely for the sake of ornamentation.

“oh!”

"Awesome!"

"Awesome!"

“66666!”

A series of barrages full of praise flashed out, and red envelopes for rewards began to appear one after another, including five, ten, and twenty, adding up to a total of more than 100 yuan.

Chen Xiao was a little surprised, but he didn't expect to earn a hundred in the first live broadcast, and the number of viewers was only more than 20 people, according to this ratio, if the number of people is tens of thousands, wouldn't the income of that day be 100,000!

"Brother, what rank are you?"

"Where's the man?"

"Can you close the mosaic and see what you look like?"

Seeing these questions, Chen Xiao kept silent and didn't answer, if this was exposed, it would be fine! The tree is a big move, his swordsmanship can't come out of thin air, in case someone catches a hypnosis and moves out of his own bottom 1510, it will be a big trouble.

Looking at the number of individual fans, it has changed from zero eggs to eight, which can be regarded as a successful start.

The only thing that makes Chen Xiao unhappy is that he is a dignified generation of sword immortals, and his swordsmanship is extraordinary, but he has to rely on fancy shelfs to attract people, which is simply ironic!

There's no way, people who know swords have gone to see well-known swordsmanship masters, how can they run to a place where he doesn't? Let's resign ourselves to fate.

Chen Xiao didn't know that his performance of detonating the wooden stick caused an uproar in a certain swordsmanship exchange group.

"How did he do it?"

"It can't be that there's explosives hidden in the sticks."

"Impossible! At most, the explosives will blow up the sticks and will not turn into powder! That should be a kind of martial arts! ”

"He must have used his internal qi, and his strength is at least above the eighth rank of the martial arts!"

"Let's wait for Master Mu Yi to come out and take a look."

The people in the exchange group talked a lot, and finally decided to wait for the group owner to come out and take a look, and then draw conclusions.