The Maid's Daughter (19)
Of course Wei Chu can't cry, this is the game, no matter how sad or excited she is, she has no tears.
Zhao Wushu sighed, stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her weakly, his wide sleeves like cloud wings draped over her shoulders: "I'm sorry to keep you waiting." β
Wei Chu wanted to pull his clothes, wanted to snuggle in this embrace, wanted to tell him about the loneliness after parting and the excitement and ecstasy of reunion at this moment, but she found that she couldn't grasp anything, her forehead seemed to be against his chest, but she only touched a cold, she couldn't touch him at all!
She suddenly raised her head and looked at him in shock: "Zhao ......"
Zhao Wushu raised his index finger and put it in front of her: "Listen to me, I have done a little trick to avoid the monitoring of the game, but there is not much time, otherwise I will find out." β
"Are you going to leave soon?" Wei Chu asked eagerly.
Zhao Wushu smiled and shook his head: "No, this time I replaced the game role of Changsui, you can stay longer, but in the future, I will only follow Changsui, and you are my apprentice, there can be no actions and words between us that exceed this relationship, and because of the restrictions of the game, we can't have any physical contact." β
Wei Chu relaxed again, as long as he didn't leave, she was a complete loner in this time and space, she was really afraid that he would appear for a moment and disappear in an instant, the feeling that she was left alone, even if she reincarnated in several worlds, it was still unbearable.
"Then as long as this game is saved, you can always ......" Wei Chu said, his face suddenly changed greatly, An Ruyi's memory, this first master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect would be besieged and killed by Western players two years after the opening of the service, when the Eastern and Western plates merged, when the Western Demons invaded the Eastern Continent.
Because the forces on both sides were incompatible at that time, the supreme commanders on both sides issued a bounty for assassinating the most powerful person on the enemy, that is, ten **oss on each side were hung out, and at the same time, the group battle mode was also opened, and players on both sides fought bosses and killed each other, and the game ushered in a hot **.
And the elder of Changsui, as the number one master in the East, was the first to be attacked, and the top ten masters in the West came seven or eight, and the big and small unions were five or six, not to mention those unorganized players, a total of one or two thousand players surrounded him and consumed him to death.
"We just need to avoid that time." Wei Chu hurriedly said, thinking of a way in his mind, "When you come from the west, you can't go out, and those players can't do anything about you." β
Zhao Wushu smiled: "Okay, listen to you." But he knew very well that it was impossible, in the setting of the game, he was bound to die, not to mention that in order to promote the intensification of the contradiction between the East and the West, it was said that in order to make way for the players, a group of the strongest people in the NPC must also retreat.
He has a way to dodge, but the designer of the game will not allow it, and his existence will be exposed at that time, in order to meet Wei Chu as soon as possible, he has changed a lot of the number of jΓΉ of this game, I believe that the designer is already going crazy, he must be careful and careful, as long as he shows a little clue, he will be discovered. And if he continues to live, the pattern of the game world will be too different from the original, and it is likely to alarm the "system", and he is far from having the ability to deal with the "system" now, so he can only endure it.
But there is no need to tell Wei Chu about this, instead of making her worry about parting soon, it is better to let her spend this year happily.
He suddenly raised his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed under his deep eyes, and then he took two steps back, even his expression changed, and he asked Wei Chu with a long breath: "Are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" β
Wei Chu was stunned, immediately understood, and bowed down and clenched his fists: "The disciple has spoken to the master." β
She raised her eyes and winked at Zhao Wushu: "Do you want to kneel down and kowtow?" β
Zhao Wushu showed a slight smile in his eyes, but he looked like a worldly master with a straight face: "I'll take you to see the master, and then worship the master." With a sweep of his long sleeves, the door of the temple opened, and the sunlight poured in, "This is the Split Moon Peak, Yuhua Palace, my usual residence, let's go, go to the main peak first." β
With a wave of his hand, a white rainbow swept out of his sleeve, turning into a wide and long sword suspended in the air, and then Wei Chu only felt a stream of air hold himself up, and as soon as he came back to his senses, he was already standing on his shoulder, Zhao Wushu was standing in front of him, the lilac streamers at the corners of his snow-white clothes, and the long black hair that was as loose as a waterfall was blown by the wind and couldn't help but fly towards her.
Looking at this tall and wide back, Wei Chu's eyes became slightly sour, if this was not a game, she thought that she would cry bitterly if she couldn't control herself.
He's here, he's by his side, it's good.
Zhao Wushu took him to the main peak to meet the master, "Changsui" as the first elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, "the first master of martial arts", has a transcendent status in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and does whatever he wants, the white-haired head has to give up when he sees him, with a humble attitude, Zhao Wushu does not need to ask anyone for permission to accept apprentices, not to mention that the players around him who also want to worship the Ten Thousand Swords Sect are envious, jealous and hateful to Wei Chu, and even the NPCs in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect are red-eyed.
Under the witness of the head and all the elders, Wei Chu bowed to his master, and then the system swiped three announcements in a row: "Congratulations to the first master of the martial arts, the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, for his good guard!" β
"Congratulations to the players on entering the seat of the first master of martial arts!"
"Congratulations to the successors of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the martial arts turmoil has risen again, and the glory has reappeared!"
Anything else is fine, but why did she worship her teacher, and the martial arts storm resurged? You don't need to use such advertising slogans to motivate players to step up their apprenticeship and devote themselves to the game, right?
Wei Chu didn't know how others would react when they heard the announcement of the system, and the non-stop private messages were also blocked by her, and she and Zhao Wushu returned to Split Moon Peak, and they didn't need to choose another place to live, so they lived directly in his side hall.
After taking her to familiarize herself with the environment, Zhao Wushu began to teach her swordsmanship.
"This set of swordsmanship is called "Acacia Spectrum", which is my decades of painstaking work, divided into twelve chapters, each chapter has two styles, I will demonstrate it to you from beginning to end, you watch it first."
Zhao Wushu pulled up a bamboo sword and unleashed it on the flat ground.
"When a thought arises, all thoughts are extinguished...... Hearts can be satisfied, bitter parting...... It's hard to keep the long-term relationship...... The end of the world, the lonely soul ......"
Zhao Wushu has a unique appearance and a handsome posture, and he dances the sword elegantly and powerfully, as if poetry and painting are blended, so that people can't open their eyes, Wei Chu also saw God at first, but gradually, listening to the name of the sound move, as well as the loneliness, sadness, madness and despair in the sword wind and sword intent, his heart gradually sank, as if ten and eight stones were stuffed.