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In the courtyard, Ibu and Jun remain in the posture of swinging their knives out. It was as if time had been completely stopped at this moment, and neither of them moved. Even Bai He, who was a spectator of the battle, or rather a prize to be given to the victor's side, was stunned by this completely unexpected result.

How could this be possible if this world was a novel, and even if he thought about it with his toes, Hakuga would have thought that the outcome of this contest would be that Jun, who was a traverser, would have beaten Eevee by pretending. And now that Jun has actually lost, how can this be called Bai He not be surprised. In fact, he was so startled that he almost wanted to scream, "That's not right!".

Regardless of standing in the corner of the courtyard, his eyes glared at Bai He like cow eggs. Not far away, it seems that the two people who have solidified into sculptures finally have a movement.

The one who moved first was Eevee. Like the moving terracotta warriors that appear in most stories related to Qin Shi Huang, Eevee's body movements broke from solidification, and after a few stiff movements, he skillfully sheathed the knife called Binghua in a very smooth motion.

Holding Binghua in his left hand, Eevee looked at Joon quietly with a warm smile that was enough to melt ice.

Immediately after, Joon's body trembled slightly, and then the tremor grew louder and louder. With his fingertips shaking, his head shaking, and his eyes rolling, Joon is almost using his whole body to interpret the word "panic". But it's not incomprehensible. After all, Jun is a traverser, and he has the buff blessing that almost every traverser will have, so normally, as long as he doesn't meet that kind of boss-level character, it's impossible to lose. In fact, Joon has not lost once since he came to this world, and this is his first failure.

It was a completely unexpected failure.

If you count from birth, Joon has been in this world for almost fourteen years. If you add in the years he has lived on Earth, Joon's actual age has completely entered middle age. Like most ordinary people, Joon was just a complete ordinary person when he was on Earth before, and reading online articles was one of his few entertainments.

No, it should be said that reading online articles is one of the ways he enjoys life.

Watching the protagonist in the online text as the story progresses, all kinds of pretending to be a bubble girl to get a copy of the treasure and then circulating, Jun who is facing the screen will also substitute himself into it, meaning how good it would be if the protagonist was him, and then how he would respond in the face of various situations. In this kind of obscenity, Jun's various mentalities are greatly satisfied.

So when he confirmed that he had really crossed over, his mood was even dozens of times more excited than Bai He, who had just come to this world. In his mind, this world can be said to be more pleasing to him than the so-called heaven. If Joon had to choose between heaven and this world, he would not hesitate to choose this world. Just kidding, who wants to go to a boring place like heaven? In heaven, one can't be old and immortal, second, you can't become a god, third, you can't be a harem group, and fourth, you can't pretend to be forced to slap your face, what are you going to do?

The joy of coming to this world lasted for a few years before it completely faded. In those years, Joon laughed during the day, laughed at night, laughed when eating, and slept while slept. Sometimes I wake up laughing even from a dream. It is even said that sometimes Joon can laugh when he makes a mistake and is reprimanded and spanked. This once directly led to the Yani Haq family, from the head of the house to the servants, all of them wondering if their little master was "not very good in his brain". Of course, this is a thing of the past.

However, after coming to this world, Joon didn't do nothing, just waiting for pie to fall from the sky, and the fact that he was the protagonist made him learn a lot of things patiently. When he's tired of studying, Joon will also take the time to look at the moon with a 100% deliberate 45-degree elevation action, wondering what kind of beauty he will meet next, what kind of story will happen, and what kind of enemy he will fight. When I was at home, the melancholy on Jun Wangtian's face really fascinated a lot of little girls who still had innocent longings for love.

Although 98% of that melancholy is made up of a mixture of Jun's excellent bloodline and the buff that comes with the Traverser. In fact, as long as you think about it, you can understand how a person who can only rely on lust to enjoy everything in the original world can charm a large group of girls just because he has changed the world. It is more likely that it was actually drugged and fascinated.

Since you have sex with all kinds of things that may happen in the future, of course, failure is indispensable in this, although it is slightly bitter, but it is definitely an indispensable seasoning. Joon has envisioned various scenarios in which he would fail, and the enemies he faced in those situations were all extremely powerful, far superior to those of Jun at the time. Because he is facing an enemy that is absolutely impossible to defeat at the moment, the taste of defeat is invisibly diluted, and it can almost be said that there is no taste at all.

So this defeat was something Jun didn't expect in any case, and he lost head-to-head against an opponent who was weaker than himself? How could this be? The confusion and shock that Jun faced were dozens of times thicker than that of Bai He.

............ Or is this sunny and smiling teenager in front of him, who is a little older than himself, actually his future enemy?

Joon's mind couldn't help but have such a thought.

At the same time as this thought, there was Ibu's lightning-fast knife just now. Yi Jun's eyes as a quadruple demon fighter couldn't see how Ibu came out with the sword, which was incredible no matter how you thought about it. Not only that, Joon even felt that he had seen such a trick somewhere before.

Joon replays that terrifying flash in his mind again and again, hoping to find a familiar source from it.

Finally, his gaze shifted sharply to the broken knife in his hand.

Memories that had been completely asleep in the depths of Joon's mind, buried in dust, floated up again with his eyes.

Almost ten years ago, when Joon was only four years old, Joon's parents hired a teacher for him to teach Joon swordsmanship. But at that time, Jun was actually quite inappropriate about this matter, and he thought that as long as he had the aura of the protagonist, he didn't have to be afraid of anything, so he didn't listen carefully to what the teacher said.

As an adult, of course, the teacher could see at a glance that Jun was disapproving of his swordsmanship. So he showed Joon a trick, hoping to get him a little interested. It was an inconspicuous ordinary knife, and yet it was that ordinary knife that cut off a boulder in the courtyard of the Yani Hack family. Its cross-section is as smooth as a mirror!

By the way, the stone was bought by Joon's father for a lot of money.

This knife somewhat made Jun a little interested in swordsmanship at that time, and the swordsmanship that Jun is using now is what he learned at that time, and the tiger kill in his hand was also given to him by the teacher as a gift.

Joon remembers how the teacher had a look of pride in explaining the genre he was using.

"In this vast Heavenly Saint Continent, there are as many swordsmen as stars, and there are countless schools of swordsmanship. And the genre we learn is the number one among them. ”

"First?"

"Yes, but in fact only a few people know about this first. ”

"Why?"

"Because it's the first genre, only those who are chosen can learn it. Young Master Jun, you are one of those who was chosen. ”

“......”

"But that's not all I can teach you, when you grow up, if you are still interested in the way of swords, you can go to that sword city that has both ice and lava. With your talents, Master Jun, you will definitely be able to learn real ...... there."

“...... Immortal butterflies. ”

Looking at the smiling boy in front of him, Joon muttered these words in a volume that only he could hear.

Ten years have passed, and Jun is no longer the little Shota who was still ignorant of the world, so he has a far better understanding of the so-called immortal butterfly than he did at the beginning.

In Jun's knowledge, the meaning contained in the three words immortal butterfly can represent both a certain clan within the Heavenly Sage, as well as the swordsmanship that has been passed down from generation to generation by that clan.

After actually stepping into this world, Jun realized the meaning of the first genre in the teacher's mouth.

The Heavenly Sage even has a law that directly stipulates that the sword technique of the Immortal Butterfly must only be passed on to the people who have the Immortal Butterfly clan. It must not be passed on to civilians, if you have to accept apprentices, you need to investigate the nine clans of the apprentice's side and the eight generations of ancestors and hand them over to the local Great Holy Church for review, and you can only accept them after the Great Holy Church reviews and investigates and confirms that this person is fine, otherwise it will be dealt with as treason.

So, as someone who had actually learned a little bit of the fur of the immortal butterfly, Jun was one of the few people who really knew how few people could use this sword technique in the Heavenly Sage.

When he looked at Eevee again, Jun's eyes faded away with contempt, and more with solemnity.

"My lord!

Behind Joon, a familiar voice shouted.