In the first class of the second high school in Qingshi, a slightly thin teacher was talking about poetry analysis on the podium, and dozens of students in the audience were drowsy, obviously not interested in what he was talking about.

Although the teacher was used to this situation, he was a little dissatisfied after all, and he glanced at the dozens of students in the audience, and finally fixed his eyes on a boy sitting in the back row who looked stunned.

"Ye Chen, recite "Chivalrous Journey" again."

Usually, no matter how boring the teacher's lecture is, no matter how deserted the class, as long as the teacher asks a question, ninety percent of the students in the class will wake up instantly, sure enough, the teacher said such a sentence, the lifeless classroom finally has a little vitality, and after a short period of noise, it quiets down, but the boy named Ye Chen doesn't seem to hear the teacher's question at all, and is still stunned by himself.

"Hey, Ye Chen? Don't be stunned, the teacher is asking you. Ye Chen's tablemate is a gentle-looking and delicate girl, and she usually studies seriously, she should be one of the few people in this Chinese class who still listens to the class, she saw that after the teacher asked a question, Ye Chen didn't react at all, and hurriedly reminded her.

"Uh, huh? Teacher? Questions? Ye Chen's eyes were blank, he turned his head to look at the girl beside him, "Fang ...... Fang Su? Doubts, shocks, and incomprehensions filled Ye Chen's heart.

The girl named Fang Su saw that Ye Chen's mental state was a little wrong, although she was a little worried in her heart, but now that the situation was urgent, she didn't have time to think about anything else, so she had to stretch out her finger and poke Ye Chen's waist very quickly, wanting to wake him up from the state of being out of the world.

But he didn't want Ye Chen to feel that someone was attacking his waist, so he subconsciously grabbed Fang Su's small hand in his hand, and was about to fight back, but found that the sword qi in his body was gone, and even the strength of his body was pitiful.

"You, what are you doing, let go." It was the first time that Fang Su was grabbed by a boy, and his face was a little red.

"Ye Chen?" The teacher on the podium saw that Ye Chen did not stand up and recite, so he shouted again.

At this time, Ye Chen was already a little sober, and he also had a rough guess in his heart, he easily opened Fang Su's hand, looked up at the familiar and unfamiliar teacher on the podium, stood up, and whispered to Fang Su at the same time, "What did the teacher ask?" ”

Fang Su glanced at Ye Chen and said softly: "Let you recite "Chivalrous Travel". ”

"Knight's Journey"? Ye Chen was full of emotion in his heart, and this poem at this moment was very suitable.

Ye Chen took a deep breath, his expression quieted down, his thoughts wandered, and he couldn't help but recall his more than ten years of sword cultivation career in the Sword Yuan Continent, and at the same time groaned softly in his mouth.

"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming." The poems of the poet immortal Li Bai were chanted in the mouth of Ye Chen, the master of the sword path, and they had a special spirituality.

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a meteor." Ye Chen's eyes were slightly closed, in that world where the way of the sword was respected, he cultivated his sword spirit when he was fifteen years old and tried his sword in the world.

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles." The sword dao battle is naturally full of killing, and Ye Chen's kendo road is also full of killing machines, and as soon as this sentence comes out, the whole classroom seems to be filled with a chill.

"Okay, I've memorized it well, I'll listen to the lecture later, don't get distracted." The teacher on the podium waved his hand to Ye Chen, signaling that he could sit down, and then ordered a few people to recite casually, enlivening the atmosphere of the class.

After Ye Chen sat down, he collected his attention, and gently flipped through the textbook on the desk, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his eyes were smiling.

Fang Su next to her glanced at Ye Chen strangely, she felt that the boy next to her seemed to be a little different.

After class, a boy with a height of more than 1.8 meters in the back seat of Ye Chen tugged at Ye Chen's clothes.

"Hey, Ye Chen, you really have a style of reciting poems just now, I saw that many girls in the class had straight eyes." This burly boy is called Yang Tong, and he is Ye Chen's friend.

Ye Chen was packing up his things and preparing to go home, when he heard this, he turned around and said, "Huh? Have it? Why don't I think, at least the eye next to me is not straight. As he spoke, he waved his hand and pointed at Fang Su beside him.

"Ye Chen, you're going to die, who will look at you!" Fang Su was also packing up the books, and when he heard Ye Chen suddenly mention himself, it was still this topic, so he slapped the book on Ye Chen's head with a flick of his hand.

"Smack" Ye Chen caught the book that he threw over, then grabbed it in his hand, and then handed it to Fang Su.

"Books can't be exchanged for loss, this is all knowledge, knowledge is wealth, you can lose wealth casually, hello local tyrants." Ye Chen felt that his feelings were becoming more and more real, and his heart was also lively, so he actually teased Fang Su.

"Hey, I said that you little couple shouldn't show affection so obviously, are you sincerely angry with me?" Yang Tong on the side also laughed.

Fang Su was a little overwhelmed by the sudden teasing, so he simply carried his schoolbag and dropped a sentence "Neurotic!" "And left.

Yang Tong saw Fang Su running away, and said to Ye Chen with a smile: "Ye Chen, go chase it, such a good opportunity!" ”

Ye Chen didn't hear it, at this time he had already packed his schoolbag, the home that he had been away from for a long time, the person he hadn't seen for a long time, could finally go back.

"Heh, this girl is gentle and delicate, but she is a beast in her heart, I can't afford it, I'm going home, see you tomorrow." Ye Chen casually responded to Yang Tong's teasing, picked up his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom.

Walking on the way home, looking at the familiar environment, Ye Chen couldn't help but be excited, and looked around, those reinforced concrete lifeless buildings looked incomparably beautiful at the moment.

"I'm back? I'm really back! I...... Just came back? Ye Chen's mood calmed down a little, and he muttered.

When Ye Chen was in the Sword Yuan Continent, he was already in the realm of the cave and the underworld, he could be called the sage in the sword, and he had a way to judge whether the world was real, and now although his cultivation did not exist, but the realm was still there, he could be sure that the place he was in now was indeed the hometown he wanted to return to, and the world where he was before he crossed over!

The time that has elapsed between the time travel and the return of the time travel is just a language lesson!

"Those more than ten years of cultivation can be regarded as having results, and I am finally back!" Ye Chen looked up at the sky, although it was not as pure as the Sword Yuan Continent, it was extremely kind.

"Master, senior brother, senior sister, I wish you a good life and become a great road!" Ye Chen thought of his relatives on the Jianyuan Continent again, the kindness of nurturing and teaching, and the friendship between brothers and sisters could only be turned into heartfelt blessings at this time.

"I thought that I had to cultivate to the Shattered Void Realm Supreme Sword Dao to have a chance to come back, but I didn't expect to come back when I broke through the Sword God Realm, what is going on? How did I get through, and ...... How did you get back? Thinking of this, Ye Chen's heart was full of doubts.

"Hey! Brat! Just as Ye Chen was thinking hard about the reason for the crossing, a vicious cry woke him up, and Ye Chen came back to his senses and looked at the source of the sound.

I saw two burly strong men in front of Ye Chen, one with a scar on his face, the other looked very vicious, and his gaze at Ye Chen was also very unkind, Ye Chen asked helplessly: "Oh, is there something?" ”

"Hehe, it's nothing, I just want to care about my buddies and ask for money to spend." The strong man with a scar on the left side of his face had a fierce look in his eyes.

Ye Chen looked around, it turned out that he had unconsciously walked into a secluded alley, and then looked at his body, one meter seventy-five is not fat or strong, no wonder people are staring at him.

"Oh, it's okay, then I'll go home first." Ye Chen walked towards the two strong men, shook his hands, and tapped on the two of them.

"You kid doesn't know how to lift!" The black-faced strong man was about to punch Ye Chen, but he suddenly felt itchy all over his body, and his whole body began to twitch, and the other big man with a scar also looked like this.

Ye Chen didn't even look at them, and walked straight over them.

There were two boys sitting in a black car in the distance, both of whom were Ye Chen's classmates, and one of the shorter boys said to the taller boy: "Zheng Shao, haven't you heard that this Ye Chen has practiced martial arts?" Why is it so powerful all of a sudden? ”

This Zheng Shao is quite handsome, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses and a polite appearance, but the words that come out of his mouth are not very good, "It doesn't matter if he has practiced or not, there will be time to clean him up in the future, and he will dare to fight Fang Su's idea even if he is a mess, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead." As he spoke, he looked at the sky again, "Let's go, this ghost weather, I always feel stuffy." ”

In the sky with a few dark clouds, a faint glimmer of golden light quietly flashed.