Songming's expression of anticipation for a moment, like the pear blossoms of ten thousand trees blooming that night:

"Waiting for whom?"

"He who can draw this sword."

His expression of disappointment in the next moment, like a wisp of purple eggplant being beaten by frost:

"I just...... Arm pain. ”

The old man seemed to be smiling:

"Tell me, young man, what is your dream?"

Song Ming couldn't cry or laugh:

"Are you Wang Feng? If you really have what it takes to make your dreams come true, then I'm going to say, my dreams are—"

The old man picked up the flask and shook it, and cruelly interrupted him:

"God doesn't have that power...... The old man is just a ronin, and although it is difficult for you to be the one I have to wait for, if it is just a gesture, it may give you a chance to see the way forward. ”

Song Ming finally understood that he was going to be lucky this time, so his heart was crossed, and he fell to his knees with a plop, licking his face and begging:

"It's hard, it doesn't mean it's impossible! Please help me become a samurai first, sir. ”

When the old man heard the word uncle, a sip of wine spewed out of his mouth, presumably his old man has been in the world for hundreds of millions of years, probably the first time he has been called uncle, so he raised his hand and slapped a sword on Song Ming's shoulder, with a faint melancholy in his eyes:

"It's hard!"

Before Song Ming could dodge, his left shoulder was slapped down by a sword, and his whole body was instantly numb.

Something unexpected happened.

After a few seconds, the injured left arm gradually began to feel conscious; In a few seconds, the left arm was intact, and even the wound disappeared; After a minute, the whole body regained consciousness, and I was refreshed and energetic.

Song Ming was full of ambition, took out the charcoal-black dragon crystal in his arms and asked:

"If I swallow this dragon crystal, will I become a samurai?"

"You're going to die."

"Won't it?"

"Even a god can't make a rootless person a samurai, but the old man may be able to do you a small favor, let me ask you young man, who is the strongest samurai in this solar system?"

"I guess it's the head of the samurai academy."

When the old man heard this, he showed a strange smile, and his right hand poked forward, and the space in front of him suddenly cracked, and his right hand continued to penetrate into it, as if inserted into the endless dark void.

……

Meanwhile.

Tianzhu Mountain, the highest level of the samurai academy, the majestic main hall is brightly lit.

Lan Tingzhen, the nineteenth dean of the Samurai Academy, stood upright in the center of the hall, dressed in a purple robe, with a dignified demeanor; Under the seat, the sword-wielding elder Luo Yun is on the left, the precept elder Xuan Yue is on the right, and the ten chief professors are on the left and right; Except for Elder Rousseau, who had just started the journey, and Elder Pu Yu, who was on an expedition, the fifteen managers of the entire academy had all arrived.

Among the fifteen faces of men and women in the hall, all of them had a rare solemnity.

"The first person who proposed this theory was said to be a female student at the Knight Academy, a graduate named Feng Airan, who rigorously proved the theory after citing the latest data from Dr. Tyson's detection of the sun in her graduation thesis."

"It's been three years since this incident, why hasn't the news reached the academy until now?"

"The Knight Academy deliberately blocked the news, it is said that this Feng Airan student died of illness soon after graduation, and this theory and Dr. Tyson's data were sealed until a few months ago, Dongfang Yuanai got this theory out of nowhere and unconsciously spread it."

"I'm afraid this is the real reason why Yuan Ai received a high reward, and the first goal now is to capture Yuan Ai."

"Do you really believe in this theory? I mean, the sun won't live for decades anyway. ”

"Another piece of data from Dr. Tyson's experiments is that he has detected seven extremely high instantaneous road pressures in the solar system in the past 10,000 years, and each time, it has exceeded ......."

"Say it quickly."

"It's all over the Big Bang of the Force."

There was an uproar.

"How is that possible? Even if it were true, with the current concentration of forces in the solar system, it would be impossible for such a monitoring instrument to be created, right? ”

"Von Tyson, it is said that he is the man who has mastered the Crossing Force and science and technology, and black technology is synonymous with him."

"You must know that the Force of the solar system itself cannot support these seven altitude sicknesses, even including the Big Bang of the Force......"

"Do you mean it's from outside the solar system...... Didn't scientists say that the solar system is an island? ”

"Whether this data and theory is true or not, at least judging from the pirate activities in recent years, Gilface Barbarossa, the man known as One Piece, has long known and believed this theory."

"yes, the storm is coming."

The elders and professors in the hall were discussing a lot, and at this moment, in the middle of the hall, a foot above Lan Ting's real hair, the space suddenly cracked silently.

In that dark abyss, an old arm stretched out.

The hand reached down and grabbed Lan Ting Zhenren's collar, and without waiting for Lan Ting Zhenren to struggle in the slightest, he dragged him alive into the dark void.

At that moment-

The people in the entire main hall seemed to be overwhelmed by the invisible pressure like a monstrous wave, and their eyes were straight one by one, but their bodies couldn't move at all, and their thinking activities other than fear had suddenly stopped, as if the entire time and space had been frozen at that moment—except for the wrinkled red arms, which slowly dragged Lan Tingzhen into the void.

……

Grass forest at the foot of Tianzhu Mountain, a slope in the east.

The white-robed old man sat on the boulder, grabbed the Lan Ting Zhenren from the void with one hand, and threw it on the hillside next to the boulder.

In the three hundred and eighty years since Lan Ting Zhenren took charge of the Warrior Academy, no one has been able to humiliate him like today, and this humiliation quickly turned into shock after passing through a brief period of darkness and emptiness:

"Where the hell is it...... Predecessor! ”

Before the words fell, Lan Ting Zhenren took the opportunity to sneak attack, swinging loudly, and pinching the trick with two fingers:

"Earth and stone road, thousand peaks and halberds!"

Song Ming pestle on the side, already stunned, he did not figure out what happened, he felt the soles of his feet tremble, the grass and forest birds and beasts fled, the whole hillside actually shook by itself, was about to raise his feet to leave, but saw the old man on the boulder sitting firmly on Mount Tai, silent.

Just as he looked, the old man suddenly grinned at Songming, raised the sword sideways, and slapped a sword on Lan Tingzhenren's left shoulder, the action was exactly the same as the sword that slapped Songming before, but it "snapped" and slapped Lan Tingzhen to the ground, unable to get up.

The whole world was silent.

The hillside also stopped shaking.

Song Ming could only hold his breath and concentrate on it, so that he could buffer the exclamation in his heart, and it was not until the beads of sweat on his forehead dried that he was greatly relieved, and he was secretly surprised in his heart: the strongest warrior in the solar system, when he met an old man in a white robe, he was actually knocked down by a sword like a child meets an adult, and he was powerless to parry.

He trembled and turned his head and eyes to the ruddy wrinkled face of the white-robed old man, the underwater village, just like the name of the old man's hometown, what he saw was an unfathomable pool of water.

Resurrect from the dead, slap the sword to heal the wounds, arrest people in the air, move mountains and reclaim the sea...... Is this the world of samurai?

Legend has it that it only becomes a reality after seeing it with your own eyes.

At this moment, Song Ming suddenly had an infinite curiosity about this world full of infinite possibilities - only at this moment, he actually had a subtle expectation of his joking dream of "living to the end of the universe", and this sense of anticipation has changed from a valley that was as vague as a morning mist to a clear world like the sun shining at this moment.

At this time, the old man said condescendingly:

"Please help this young man become a samurai."

Lan Ting Zhenren was lying on the ground, his face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't tell the difference, and when he looked back, he found that the young man next to him was actually the young man who had gone up the mountain with Yuan Ai before, so he immediately got up, his form was dashing, and his face was cold:

"Do seniors still need help from juniors?"

"If you want the old decay to accept apprentices, he is still 10,000,000 years early."

"Then don't embarrass the juniors, this kid can't become a samurai."

"If you don't help, I'm going to destroy the world."

Lan Ting Zhenren was shocked in his heart, and glanced at Song Ming:

"Then you better destroy the world, this kid's Daogen can't open the Yuan."

The old man pointed to Lan Ting Zhenren and said with a smile:

"Your Dogen problem is also serious, isn't it?"

Lan Ting was shocked, as if he was on the verge of a stormy sea, and after a while, he responded coldly:

"I can only do what I can."

"That's enough."

"There is a matter to ask my predecessors, since the explosion of the Force, human beings have successively monitored the seven extremely high Dao pressure reactions in this universe, and the predecessors Dao Law is Tongtian, is it one of them?"

"Can this shoddy trick trap me? Old decay is just passing by. ”

Song Ming heard it in the clouds, the expression on his face was always calm, and his heart was full of admiration and gratitude to the old man:

"Senpai, how can I see you again?"

The old man grinned, drunk, slowly got up, took the hilt of the sword, pointed to the night sky, and then disappeared out of thin air, leaving a loud voice that echoed in Song Ming's heart for a long time.

"If you go far enough."

The simulated night sky of the dungeon suddenly opened a large hole.

The stars in the cave are shining, as bright as the lake water.

That's the real starry sky.

That's the stage for heroes.

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