Chapter 10: Thoughts are hard to settle down

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As soon as Yang Fan opened his eyes, he saw a creature with bared teeth lying on his face.

Yang Fan, who was hairy, reached out and grabbed the strange thing, and shook it aside with all his strength.

As soon as Yang Fan got up, he saw Master Yi sitting cross-legged on the side, taking a closer look at the creature that was thrown aside by himself.

It turned out to be a little white! Yang Fan hurriedly pretended that everything had happened, with a serious face.

"Ahem, Xiaobai, what's the matter with you, you can fall to the ground while sleeping? It's too careless. ”

"Hmm... Wangwang, Xiaobai pounced on Yang Fan again and gnawed indiscriminately according to the usual practice. ”

Yi looked at Yang Fan at this time, and he should have recovered well.

So when he came to Yang Fan, there was still a strange feeling in his eyes.

One person and one dog saw that something was wrong with Yi, stopped fighting, and waited for Yi's next step.

"Brother Yang Fan, I can't easily ask you some of your own secrets, but this time it is about the inheritance of my Wuji Dao.

Please Brother Yang Fan must tell the truth. ”

Yang Fan had a wry smile on his face at this time, and he had already guessed what Yi was going to ask.

"Master, you ask, I have nothing to hide from you."

"In the place where the Yang Fan brothers were in a coma during the fight, I sensed a strong Wuji Sword Qi.

This is not the place where I am prone to arrogance and the inheritance of the Infinite Way.

It has been shattered in the war with Ionia and Noxus.

The door of its infinite way inheritance is only for me to survive and survive.

But I saw the Infinite Sword Qi again today, and although it was extremely similar, it was definitely not from my own hands.

So I want to ask you, where did this sword qi come from, it was learned by someone in Noxus.

Or Brother Yang Fan, did you show it?"

Yi said the doubts in his heart in one breath. He was the last disciple of the Infinite Way.

I actually saw the same sword qi again today, how could I make Yi, the last inheritor, not be shocked.

"Master, the Infinite Sword Qi you see is not something that someone in Noxus learned by chance.

It's from my own hands, and I can't hide that I already have some extraordinary talent.

I can know all the moves I've seen by heart, and I can imitate one and a half moves.

The last time the Master fought the Wraith, I was watching from the sidelines, so I stole some of it.

Since he only met with Master Pingshui at that time, he didn't dare to reveal the details too much.

I didn't have much chance to confess to you after that, so I just kept it a secret.

If my move violates the inheritance of the Infinite Dao, I, Yang Fan, promise never to spread it out, and I will not use the Infinite Sword Qi in this life! ”

Yang Fan told him frankly and also told a small lie.

I can't help it, I can't tell the Juggernaut, ah, I have something special to criticize.

Can I copy all the moves I see and paste them out?

Saying this doesn't make Yi think that you are a mentally deranged two hundred and five?

After listening to Yang Fan's explanation, Yi not only questioned it, but even had a different look.

"Yang Fan, you don't need to mind, my Wuji Dao is not a method that cannot be spread

It's just that you have never polished your mind, and I think you have never practiced swordsmanship, so you can use the Infinite Sword Qi.

Even when my master was still alive, I was also a person who had seen such a talent as you.

My suspicions this time are just that I don't want to be learned by the Noxians.

Brother Yang Fan, please forgive me, it's not my easy little belly chicken intestines. ”

Yi explained to Yang Fan sincerely.

"I understand what the master said, and I, Yang Fan, am not a fool who doesn't know people's hearts.

How can you not understand what Master Yi means, you are "a gentleman's heart in the belly of a villain." ”

Seeing that Master Yi didn't have any doubts about his words, Yang Fan also put his heart in his stomach.

"Yang Fan, you killed Noxus' assassination team in Freljord in this battle.

Although it is impossible to do it, Noxus will not take it lightly.

According to Noxus's retribution, there will be endless means.

I'm not afraid, anyway, I've already formed a grudge.

It's a rough swordsmanship that can barely compete with it, but little brother, you ......"

Yi wanted to stop talking, but the fool could also see that Yi was worried about Yang Fan's precarious days in the future.

Yang Fan felt very heartwarming when he listened to Yi's words at this time.

This long-lost feeling made Yang Fan stunned, thinking back to the days when he lived alone on earth.

Every day the robot lives, facing cheap wages and landlord debt collection.

Living a day where you can see death at a glance, you can only forget these troubles when you play the alliance.

After crossing over to the otherworldly Valoran, Yang Fan has always regarded this place as a game world.

The characters here are just NPCs, but that has completely changed that mind.

Yang Fan suddenly felt that this world was no different from the earth, but at a different level of thinking.

The people here are also flesh and blood, and the stories here are equally genuine.

Since God gave Yang Fan this opportunity, he must not let himself continue to live the life he had before.

Yang Fan shook his head and tried to shake off all the distracting thoughts first, but it seemed to be to no avail.

Not reluctantly, he turned his head to look at the blue sky, and his thoughts drifted far away, drifting back to the earth.

Yang Fan recalled a person he met in the game, who was a person with a good mentality and bad skills.

The days of playing the alliance with him are always very joyful, and he was originally a taciturn person under the leadership of Yang Fan.

It's also running off the rails of the keyboard man. Thinking of this, Yang Fan smiled unconsciously.

There is also the very simple and beautiful young lady who sells breakfast in the alley.

Every time I saw Yang Fan, a sloppy ghost, he always smiled and added some to his breakfast.

There are also parents who are far away from their hometown, because Yang Fan has always reported good news and not bad news, they have always thought that Yang Fan is living a good life in a big city.

Unknowingly, Yang Fan has been coming to this otherworldly continent for almost half a month.

I don't know if he, the person who suddenly disappeared, caused even a little wave on the earth of another universe.

"Dad, Mom, are you all right, I'm here, it's... Pretty good. ”

Yang Fan muttered in his heart, clenching his fists as much as possible to make his body tremble less obviously.

With thousands of thoughts, the corners of Yang Fan's eyes couldn't help but get wet, and a few drops had slid down the corners of his eyes to his cheeks.

It's hard to calm down, and the memories are sharp.

Yi looked at Yang Fan and froze, slowly immersed in his own world, and did not continue.

Instead, he got up and walked away, leaving Yang Fan alone to be quiet.

"Thank you, Yi."

Just as Yi got up and turned his head, Yang Fan came back to his senses, looked at Yi sincerely and said thank you.

The green-shirted swordsman didn't look back, but just pressed the hilt of his sword with his right hand.

He hummed in a reassuring tone, and said:

"I'm a sword."