Chapter 2 Three Years of Change
Not long after the girl left the room, Zhou Yukun was still struggling on the ground, and soon heard a rush of footsteps outside the door.
As the door opened, a petite girl was approached, with fair skin and a look of excitement on her small face. But when she saw Zhou Yukun on the ground, a blush appeared on her face, and she looked away shyly.
At this time, a boy bypassed the girl and came to Zhou Yukun, and said with a happy expression: "Brother Zhou, you finally woke up, I thought you were going to lie in bed for the rest of your life." ā
Before Zhou Yukun could speak, a cold voice came from outside the door, it was the girl who first entered the room: "Hmph, just let him lie like this for the rest of his life!" ā
The boy standing at the front frowned slightly, but he couldn't lose his temper, so he could only cry and laugh and say, "Xuan'er, it's been so many years, you haven't forgotten it." Besides, Brother Zhou didn't mean it at that time, how could you ......?"
The girl was even more angry, and shouted, "You are embarrassed to mention, if you hadn't stopped me at that time, I would have sent this scoundrel to the police station a long time ago." ā
Seeing their appearance, the petite girl in the middle hurriedly raised her hand to interrupt them: "Okay, okay, Xiaohu, you can carry the teacher back to the bed first, I have been getting cold on the ground all the time; Xuan'er, you too, Xiaohu has to wipe the teacher's body every day, and it's understandable that he is not wearing clothes now! ā
Xuan'er snorted coldly, turned her head and stopped talking; And Xiaohu helplessly hugged Zhou Yukun, put him back on the bed, and covered it with a quilt.
Suddenly, Zhou Yukun's eyes widened suddenly, and he said in disbelief: "You, you are Li Xiaohu...... Yang Xuan...... And the moon? Although the appearance of the three of them has changed a lot, the conversation they just had made Zhou Yukun instantly recall that he was very similar to the three children he knew.
Li Xiaohu's face was overjoyed, and he nodded: "It is worthy of Brother Zhou, you can recognize it after three years." ā
Hu Yueyue also looked very happy: "Yes, teacher, I thought we had changed too much, and you still didn't recognize us." ā
As for Yang Xuan, she pursed her lips expressionlessly, but obviously did not deny it.
staring at the three of them blankly, Zhou Yukun was speechless for a long time, but soon, he suddenly reacted: "Wait, Xiaohu, what did you just say?" What has passed three years? ā
Li Xiaohu was slightly stunned, but when he thought that Zhou Yukun had been asleep all these years, it was understandable that he didn't remember the days, so he explained: "Brother Yukun, do you remember that day, when you were sealed in the formation by a golden old monster?" From that day on, the entire dream world was forcibly shut down, and your real body was completely unconscious. Always...... He was in a coma for three years. ā
Hearing this, Zhou Yukun's heart was shocked, but he was soon relieved. He recalled that before Sun Ce died, he had said this to close all the passages to the dream realm. As for why he was in a coma for three years, it is also easy to explain. Because Sun Ce passed on all his memories of nearly a hundred years to himself, such a huge amount of memory will definitely take a long time to digest.
"Original...... That's right. Zhou Yukun's mood became slightly heavy, and he gradually recalled the many people who died at the hands of Jin Chuguo. Of course, he also knew that in fact, those people were not really killed by Jin Chuguo, but they had died before countless reincarnations. Jin Chuguo "killed" them, just to wake up Sun Ce and let him see the essence of reincarnation.
Now, Sun Ce has completely passed away, and he has entrusted everything to himself. Sometimes, Zhou Yukun really doesn't want to pay attention to these, but he can't deny the fact that Sun Ce is himself, and he is also Sun Ce.
The memories of nearly a hundred years have been deeply integrated into my mind, as if these were my own memories. Even, sometimes he wonders whether he is Sun Ce or Zhou Yukun. Also, are Sun Ce and Zhou Yukun really the same person?
Suddenly, a small hand shook in front of him, making Zhou Yukun wake up from his contemplation, and when he raised his eyes, he found that Hu Yueyue was looking at himself happily and affectionately with a pair of shining eyes: "Teacher, what are you thinking, why have you been in a daze?" ā
"Oh, it's nothing......," he replied casually, but soon he sensed a hint of disobedience. In his memory, Hu Yueyue, shouldn't he have forgotten about himself? Why, why does she still call herself a teacher?
"You, Yueyue, how are you, remember ......"
"Of course Yueyue remembers!" Hu Yueyue's tone suddenly increased, "The teacher is Yueyue's closest person, how can Yueyue forget you, the teacher has always been by my side to take care of me in my most dangerous days, never abandoned, Yueyue will never forget Teacher JƬ for the rest of her life!" ā
Zhou Yukun was silent for a moment, he didn't know what to answer at this time.
After being silent for a long time, Hu Yueyue felt that her face was getting hotter and hotter, and under the excitement just now, she actually said such shy words, with her character, she would definitely not be able to say it usually. Under this shyness, she couldn't stay any longer, and turned around and fled the room, as if afraid that she would say something again.
Yang Xuan glared at Zhou Yukun and left the room closely.
Zhou Yukun sighed lightly, turned to look at Li Xiaohu, and said slowly: "Xiaohu, I cured Yueyue, so I also know her situation." That's not at all a light yƬ can recover the memory, what the hell is going on. ā
"This ......" Li Xiaohu's expression was a little weird: "This matter is a long story, Brother Yukun, you should recuperate for a period of time first, and after the injury is healed, I will tell you slowly." With that, he said no more and slowly left the room.
For some reason, Zhou Yukun always felt that things seemed to be going in a strange direction, and since he woke up, this feeling was especially obvious. Although Sun Ce had closed off the dream world, it seemed that other changes had taken place.
Subconsciously, Zhou Yukun raised his right hand and subconsciously called out a name: "Gentian Yajiao Gun." ā
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a silver spear suddenly appear in his hand, which was slender and flexible. At this moment, when he saw the Yajiao gun again, he realized that compared with Sun Ce's Emperor Overlord gun in his memory, the Yajiao gun appeared more than slender and lacking in momentum.
After all, although the two Star Pickers are the same spear, their fighting methods are very different. The Overlord Gun is good at opening and closing, moving forward, and breaking the enemy from momentum and strength; On the other hand, the Sharphead Gun is more suitable for being flexible and versatile, and defeating opponents with extremely high combat skills.
As soon as Sun Ce was mentioned, Zhou Yukun suddenly remembered that before he woke up, Sun Ce said that he had given himself a second star picker. He raised his left hand suspiciously, gently urging the star source power in his body. Soon, in a faint light, the quaint Qingyu Sword emerged.
At the same time, a voice echoed in Zhou Yukun's heart: "The Overlord Qingyu Sword can control all the power around it and use it for it." ā
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Five days passed in a flash.
After these five days of cultivation, Zhou Yukun has basically recovered, after all, the Star Chosen has a strong physical element, so that he will not lie in the hospital bed for too long. And he couldn't control his body flexibly at first, just because his body didn't move for three years, and his muscles atrophied a little.
In the early morning, Zhou Yukun stretched his waist and walked out of the room, and he could breathe the sober air outside, which suddenly made him feel a lot more relaxed. Walking in the corridor of the room, he couldn't help but sigh that this was Hu Yueyue's villa, and although three years had passed, he could still see many familiar places.
Pushing open the door of the main hall of the villa, Zhou Yukun came to the courtyard. The compound in front of this villa is an empty flat land, just like it was three years ago. Suddenly, there were a few coquettish cheers in his ears, and there was quite a bit of momentum.
Following the prestige, Zhou Yukun quickly noticed that in the open space on the left side of the compound, two girls were fighting back and forth, and the petite figure in a pink sportsshirt was obviously his former student Hu Yueyue. Although three years have passed, among the three people, she has changed the least. The height has only grown slightly to one hundred and forty-five centimeters, and the face is only a little more rounded than before.
On the other hand, Hu Yueyue's opponent Yang Xuan is very capable wearing a black vest and a pair of denim shorts. In comparison, her height is very powerful, without wearing high heels, she is nearly one meter eight, which is about the same as Zhou Yukun. Especially the slender long legs, which look even taller.
And Li Xiaohu, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was slightly shorter than Yang Xuan, but he was much stronger. Compared with the previous peaceful and immature appearance, there is also a lot more perseverance and strength. It seems that the three of them have experienced a lot in the past three years.
Just when Zhou Yukun was carefully observing, Hu Yueyue and Yang Xuan, who were in the battle, were about to distinguish the winner and loser. I saw Hu Yueyue's seemingly thin fist, and with a punch in the air, Yang Xuan was knocked out from a distance, which shows the horror of Hu Yueyue's strange power.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Yukun couldn't help but be a little funny, because he also remembered that Hu Yueyue had become infinitely powerful because of her mother, and he had been injured in her hands.
"No, this one doesn't count." Yang Xuan stood up from the ground with a disgraced face, and pointed at Zhou Yukun angrily: "If it weren't for this hooligan, how could I lose, let's do it again." ā
Li Xiaohu, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Xuan'er, don't be unreasonable, Brother Zhou is so far away, how can he interfere with you." ā
"Am I vexatious?" Yang Xuan looked angry and almost jumped up angrily: "You will speak for him, as soon as this rascal comes out, he stares at me with squinting eyes, how can you let me concentrate on fighting?" ā
When Hu Yueyue heard this, she was stunned, glanced at Yang Xuan's very sexy dress, and then looked at her child-like sportswear, and couldn't help but regret a little, why didn't she choose clothes well when she came out in the morning?
Li Xiaohu sighed softly: "Xuan'er, it's not that I'm partial to Brother Zhou, but I know that Brother Zhou is not that kind of person, you must think too much!" ā