Chapter 9: One Year Later
When Zhou Mengdie heard Xia'er's call, her heart immediately trembled, and a trace of strange emotions came from the bottom of her heart.
He hurriedly shook his head vigorously, the fifty-year-old virgin really couldn't afford to be hurt, and he almost lost his mind! His mind once again appeared with his first face, sound, and appearance, and instantly expelled all desires from the bottom of his heart.
His voice was a little cold, and he said to Xia'er in the house: "I am used to living alone, and in the future, I will ask the girl not to ask for Zhou's bed." ”
As soon as the words fell, he turned and walked out of the house, and not long after he walked out, it was Shadow who heard the slightest sobbing in the room. His body couldn't help but tremble, although he didn't understand why Xia'er would warm his bed for him, whether it was out of the duties of a sword maid in the Sword Hidden Sword Villa or some other thought.
But he couldn't accept it no matter what, and all the good things he had when he stayed with Chu Yan frantically appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help gritting his teeth and secretly made up his mind. Three years later, the free mode was fully opened, and after a swordsmanship was completed, he was determined to walk out of the Tibetan Sword Villa, go to the front of Chu Yan with the strongest posture, and then accompany her to travel through thousands of mountains and rivers to help her fulfill her wish to practice medicine and save the world.
His heart began to give birth to a trace of warmth again, and he came to the martial arts arena again, sat cross-legged in the field, closed his eyes slightly, and silently ran a sword path internal martial arts mastery practiced in his previous life, and fell into a deep sleep.
When he got up on the second day, although he didn't feel the sword qi generated by the Zixiao Dragon Sword Decisive in his body, his spirit was already full.
Somewhat embarrassed, he ate breakfast under Qing'er's somewhat angry gaze, and then continued to practice basic swordsmanship with his left hand.
After Qing'er looked at it for a long time, she pursed her lips and said, "Although the left hand makes the sword a little strange, it's just mediocre." ”
Zhou Mengdie listened to it in her ears, slightly stunned, a little unclear. But he didn't ask out loud, and quickly reined in his mind, reached the realm of forgetting things and self, and practiced basic swordsmanship with his left hand over and over again.
Day after day, month after month, spring goes to autumn, and the maple leaves in this Tibetan autumn garden wither and yellow once. Zhou Mengdie's basic swordsmanship has finally reached the realm of shaking the past and the present.
The next unparalleled realm in the world is not far away. I don't know when, the place where he practiced martial arts had moved from the backyard of the Tibetan Autumn Garden to a small stream in front of the Tibetan Sword Villa.
Where Yan Zangfeng is sharpening his sword day after day, and where is Zhou Mengdie practicing his basic swordsmanship month after month.
A fierce sword knocked a hole in the ice, and Yan Zangfeng scooped out a scoop of water from under the water and poured it on his sword. But he suddenly asked: "For more than half a year, I have been seeing you practice basic swordsmanship, are you like me, are you a person with poor understanding or roots?"
Zhou Mengdie was slightly stunned, this was the first time he heard Yan Zangfeng speak, a smile hung on his face, and then said: "All swordsmanship is bred from the basic swordsmanship, and the basic swordsmanship is the foundation of all swordsmanship, I just laid a solid foundation first." ”
Yan Zangfeng was slightly stunned, then glanced at Zhou Mengdie, and then said: "Isn't it true that you practice martial arts for the sake of happiness and fame in the world?
Zhou Mengdie was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "Naturally, it is to become famous in the world, but I am not in a hurry, three years, ten years, one day, I will stand on the top of this world." ”
His words were loud, but Yan Zangfeng on the side was slightly stunned, and then suddenly spoke: "If you can win the championship at the Inhuman Sword Conference in four years, I will serve you as the master and follow your left and right." ”
Zhou Mengdie was immediately stunned and was about to speak, but saw that Yan Zangfeng had already gathered his mind and focused on the sword in his hand again.
A smile hung on the corner of his mouth, the first sword conference in five years? In his previous life, he was just one of the audience. In this life, even if it is just for Yan Zangfeng, a follower of a master, he will definitely win the top spot.
After he reined in his mind, he began to practice the basic swordsmanship of his left hand one by one, at this time, every sword in his left hand was already perfect, and his proficiency increased little by little, and it was not far from the realm of basic swordsmanship.
In the early spring, in an ancient tomb, a half-ghost crawled out, holding a domineering long knife in his hand, although the image was embarrassed, his eyes revealed a trace of violent domineering.
A few players of the World Club who were looking for adventures passed by, and when they saw the knife in his hand, their eyes lit up, and one of them stepped forward and said, "Boy, let the brothers see the knife in your hand?"
A strange smile appeared on the half-ghost's face, and a domineering aura like a wild beast erupted from his body, and then asked, "Do you really want to see it?"
When those players saw him ask like this, their bodies were full of momentum, and their eyes were cold. I couldn't help but feel weak in my heart, and after glancing at each other, it was greed that overcame reason, and the man at the head gritted his teeth, stepped forward and said: "We are all members of the Tianxia Association, if you don't want to be hunted down, you can hand over the cheats and swords on your body." ”
The half-ghost was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and let out a loud laugh: "The world will be, it's really scary." He pulled out the knife in his hand, and with a wave of it in front of him, he killed the leader of the person in one blow.
Then he asked with a cold look in his eyes, "Who dares to come forward and die?" He said as he slowly stepped forward, and the momentum on his body continued to rise, so that the gangs of the World Association fell backwards in unison.
"You, don't come here, we are ......" Before he could finish his words, the half-ghost slashed him to the ground. The crowd saw that as soon as his hand was raised, the knife slowly slashed, but the man he killed did not move.
The knife contains a very domineering knife intent, these ordinary players, as early as when he came out of the knife, have been overwhelmed by the knife intent, and they are waiting to die, how can they survive under his knife.
The half-ghost unscrupulously used the knife in his hand to kill one after another of the Tianxia Guild gangs, but he had no fear in his heart.
Although it is strange where Zhou Mengdie learned about this domineering strategy, he still trusted Zhou Mengdie's guidance after all, and after leaving the first village of the knife, he came to this river and lake, and it took half a year and more than 30 deaths to complete this task of tyrannical sword.
After practicing the sword in the ancient tomb for half a year, he finally cultivated the sword to master, but the next realm improvement required the basic sword technique to be perfected, which made him speechless.
After leaving the ancient tomb, he encountered this robbery, a killing, but it was just to relax his heart.
After all the people were killed by him, he reacted, since he learned this sword, his people began to become inexplicably domineering, and sighed slightly, I hope it doesn't affect his mind, he frowned slightly, and he was worried in his heart.
In the end, he decided to find Zhou Mengdie, the cheats were the strategies he provided, perhaps, he could give himself some advice?
At the same time, Zhou Mengdie was standing by the stream of the Tibetan Sword Villa at this time, a small grass sprout emerged from the ground with difficulty, Zhou Mengdie's face showed a hint of a smile, when he finished the basic swordsmanship for the last time, he finally heard the system prompt that he had been looking forward to for a year.
"Congratulations to the player Zhou Mengdie for cultivating the basic swordsmanship to the realm of unparalleled in the world, becoming the first person to raise a swordsmanship to the unparalleled realm in the world, and the god-level talent sword god will be rewarded. ”
"Congratulations to players for perfecting basic swordsmanship with their left hand, and special rewards for advanced talent left hand mastery. ”
"Sword God: Players with this talent, when they comprehend and practice kendo martial arts, their comprehension root bone increases by five points. ”
"Left-Hand Mastery: Players with this talent will be as agile with their left hand as their right hand, and will be as powerful with swordsmanship as their right hand. ”
Zhou Mengdie nodded with satisfaction, and then slowly walked away from the place, went to the room of Zangqiu Garden, and after instructing the two sword maids not to disturb, he sat cross-legged on the couch, and immediately activated the offline function, and soon after, when he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to reality.
Glancing at the slowly nutrient solution in the game warehouse, a trace of warmth appeared on Zhou Mengdie's face, although he already knew that as long as he was in the game, even if the body in this world died, it could exist forever, but his mother still went offline every day to add nutrient solution to him, and his heart instantly became very warm.
After moving around the room, he saw that his mother and father were still in the game room, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he walked out of the room slowly.
In his previous life, just a year after the game began, he had a very regrettable thing that he didn't do, that is, a good brother he met in junior high school died of a terminal illness, and in this life, he had to tell him in advance that as long as he was in the game, even if the physical body in reality was gone, he could live forever.
In his previous life, he quit the game because he gave up hope of life, thus missing the chance to survive. In this life, he must bring hope to prevent the tragedy from happening again.