Chapter Twenty-Three: Farewell, Alone in the Desert

"However, if you want to worship under my Wudang sect, it is not impossible. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Thousands of miles to the east, is my Wudang. Three months after my martial arts debut from the lower courtyard, the academy will be opened to recruit a group of lower courtyard disciples. Although you are old enough to practice martial arts, you also meet the conditions for entering our martial arts academy. But not to mention the long distance, there are many bandits on the way, and the road ahead is bumpy, so you need to consider carefully....." Bu Qingyun turned his words and pointed out a clear path for players.

Hearing this, the eyes of the players were extremely bright, Duan Tianyun bowed again, with a resolute look on his face, and swore an oath: "Thank you Bu Shaoxia for showing the way, although rest assured, no matter how bumpy the road ahead, even if it is a sword mountain and a sea of fire, I, Duan Tianyun, will definitely be able to reach the foot of Wudang Mountain after March!"

Bu Qingyun smiled faintly when he heard this, and was unmoved, but said: "After a certain step in March, wait for the arrival of you in the courtyard of Wuxia...."

After saying that, he hugged his sword and said goodbye to everyone, his figure flashed, jumped out of the city, and drifted away. Just as it comes, it comes quietly and leaves quietly, without taking a cloud with it.

The players stared blankly at the place where Bu Qingyun stopped, and were silent for a long time, and finally seemed to react, everyone looked excited, excited, and roared with a feverish face.

"Go to Wudang, you must go to Wudang, learn Wudang's superior swordsmanship, like a master like Bu Shaoxia!"

"I have made up my mind, so I will go to Wudang to apprentice!"

"So what are you waiting for? Let's hurry up and get ready, let's get off early!"

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A group of players were all excited and fanatical, and they were completely stimulated by Bu Qingyun, a Wudang young man who suddenly appeared. Bu Qingyun let them know what is called a martial arts master and what is called a young hero, which completely aroused the martial arts dream of becoming a hero in the hearts of players.

Came out of a state of panic and despair. It seems that they have completely forgotten the fact that they knelt under the horse bandit knife and trembled before, and only the elegant and chic figure of Bu Qingyun in their hearts is in their hearts.

They also want to be people like Bu Qingyun who come and go without a trace, and they also want to become people who are admired by everyone, respected, free, unrestrained, and martial arts masters!

The danger of death could not stop their fanatical hearts, and no one persuaded them, nor could they persuade them.

In just two or three days, under Duan Tianyun's organization, there were less than 8,000 players left, and a large army went to Wudang to practice martial arts, ready to go to Wudang.

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On the day of departure, Liu Fatzi repeatedly asked Xiao Chen, "Are you really going to Wudang with us?"

"Don't go!" Xiao Chen shook his head with great certainty without any hesitation. After seeing Bu Qingyun's skills, all the players went crazy, forgetting that they had killed thousands of their companions under the sword of the horse bandits, and even more forgetting the hidden dangers in the thousands of miles of travel, regardless of it, they wanted to go to Wudang.

Even Liu Fatzi is the same, after seeing Bu Qingyun's skills, he has always been timid and afraid of death, but at this moment he is full of fearless spirit, as if no danger can stop him. Xiao Chen persuaded him to think carefully, and told him how dangerous the road was, and that they had no power to protect themselves, and that the road to Wudang would be the road of death.

Liu Fatzi was unmoved, but said in a loud way that it was because he no longer wanted to experience that kind of despair and let others slaughter him, so he made up his mind to go to Wudang to practice martial arts, even if he died on the way to Wudang, he did not want to live humbly.

Xiao Chen was speechless, yes, speechless.

He repeatedly said that the road ahead was dangerous, but it made people think that he was timid and afraid of death, so he no longer continued to persuade Liu Fatzi. On the contrary, Liu Fatzi repeatedly persuaded him to go on the road with him and go to Wudang together.

Xiao Chen shook his head, it was not that he didn't want to go to Wudang, but he knew that this road was dangerous, and if he wanted to go, he would have to wait until he had the power to protect himself.

"Okay, since you are so determined, I won't advise you anymore, take care!" Liu Fatzi sighed, it seemed that he was separated from this brother of life and death, quite sad, but their journey has begun, and everyone has to embark on their own rivers and lakes and pursue what they want.

Want to stay together all the time, it's impossible!

Xiao Chen was also very clear, nodded slightly, and waved goodbye. Just as Liu Fatzi turned around and was about to leave, Xiao Chen suddenly stopped him: "Wait a minute!"

"What else do you have to explain?" Fat Liu turned around and asked with a smile.

Xiao Chen walked over, hugged Liu Fatzi by the shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "In addition to being careful of mountain bandits on the road, you also have to be careful of Duan Tianyun..."

Liu Fatzi was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously with a smile, shook his hands into a fist, and punched Xiao Chen a few times in the back: "I will be careful of him, Xiao Chen, you are alone in a deserted town, and you should be careful!"

"Well, let's go!" Xiao Chen nodded, let go of it, and waved his hand.

"Keep in touch!" Liu Fatzi made a gesture to call, waved his hand, and turned to leave. Catch up with the large army of players and embark on the road to Wudang to learn martial arts.

I don't know how many people will die along the way?

Xiao Chen shook his head and sighed secretly, and he could only say in his heart that there was nothing he could do except take care. It's just that when I see the number displayed on the World Channel -- the number of people online is 7999.

At this time, his back couldn't help but feel cold, and his body was cold!

How long has it been?

In a month, 10,000 of them crossed over, but now there are only 7,999 left. And this is just the beginning, more people will die in the next three months, and I don't know how many players are left in the end?

When he thought of this, he felt the cruelty of this world and was full of insecurity. I strengthened my heart to practice martial arts as soon as possible and seek a trace of self-preservation.

When the figure of the large army of players disappeared in front of his eyes, and he was the only player around him. Loneliness hits, but more than that, it's freedom, unfettered, unfettered freedom!

Here, he is the only player, and no one knows where he comes from, let alone pays attention to him.

"Perhaps, it's time to do that...."

Xiao Chen squinted his eyes slightly and muttered. turned around and left, walked towards the residence of the school, and after saying goodbye to Uncle Zhang of the school to leave the deserted town for a period of time, he immediately returned to his residence and brought the bow and arrow.

Inside the quiver, a hundred fine iron arrows had already been recovered by him, and he had already prepared for it. Carrying the quiver on his back and some dry food, he left the academy without hesitation with a bow and arrow, and stepped out of the deserted town for the first time in a month.

Alone, armed with a bow and arrows, he walked into the depths of the desert.

The direction he went was the bandit den of the group of horse bandits he had inquired about from the residents of the desert town.