The little yellow dog quickly escaped from the sight of Gu Yuan and Wei Xuanyi.
Wei Xuanyi sat on the chair and had lost his appetite.
"Why is it gone..."
Gu Yuan said nothing.
He stood up and paid the bill. When he paid, his arms were still shaking. The landlady looked at him with a strange look.
Isn't it? It’s just two bowls of wontons. Do you feel so distressed?
Wei Xuanyi also stood up, and the two of them walked side by side.
"Gu Yuan."
"Ah? Yes."
"Can I still see it?"
"Yes." Gu Yuan said softly.
Wei Xuanyi snorted, turned around, wiped the corners of his eyes, and said fiercely: "I regret it! Next time I see it, I will directly activate my true energy and kidnap it!"
Gu Yuan smiled.
"Well, okay, I'll help you."
"That's a deal!"
Wei Xuanyi's emotional adjustment speed is quite fast.
But when she walked a certain distance, she would turn back and look at the horizon.
…
When Gu Yuan returned home and took a shower, his arms were sore.
But after lying on the bed, Gu Yuan tossed and turned again and couldn't fall asleep.
He suddenly realized.
Although I was extremely tired today, I felt a sense of satisfaction inside.
Especially that feeling of sweating profusely.
Every drop of sweat seemed to tell him that his future self would have more chances to survive than others, and that he would have the courage to face monsters.
"Brother, how is life in the martial arts academy?" Gu Xiaolei asked with a smile.
"fine."
"Hey...you think, do I have a chance to awaken?" Gu Xiaolei asked.
Gu Yuan thought for a while and said, "Maybe there is this opportunity."
"That's right...after all, you are my brother. If you can awaken, I, the younger brother, will definitely have a chance." Speaking of this, Gu Xiaolei was fascinated.
Gu Yuan smiled.
In fact, when he was Gu Xiaolei's age, he thought about awakening, becoming extraordinary, and slaying demons every day.
But as I grow older, this yearning gradually subsides, perhaps because I am used to mediocrity.
Unexpectedly, after a trip to Haicheng, my life would take a turn.
At this moment, Gu Yuan's cell phone rang.
It was a message from Xiaoxia, sharing her life today.
Gu Yuan studied at the Martial Arts Academy. Until now, he didn't know where Xia Youzhi worked, but his daily chats gave Gu Yuan a lot of knowledge about her working environment.
For example, Xia Youzhi's current job is relatively leisurely, and he is slowly getting started and learning from his seniors.
For another example, Xia Youzhi's leader is an old witch, rigid and serious, and always likes to hold meetings one minute before getting off work.
Another example……
And Gu Yuan would often tell Xia Youzhi what happened to him in the martial arts academy.
Every bit of life is slowly coming together.
For Gu Yuan.
Every night, being able to chat with Xia Youzhi is the most relaxing time.
Gu Yuan usually falls asleep while chatting.
Just when Gu Yuan was about to fall asleep, a message from Xia Youzhi suddenly made him energetic.
"Xiaoyuanzi, I feel like we are getting farther and farther away!"
Gu Yuan was stunned.
He frowned and thought for a long time.
Somewhat overwhelmed.
Just when Gu Yuan didn't know how to reply, the message was withdrawn again.
Gu Yuan thought for a moment, then let nature take its course and pretended not to see it.
I don’t know how to answer it anyway.
But after closing his eyes, Gu Yuan somewhat understood Xia Youzhi's mood.
…
early morning.
When he woke up, the previous fatigue had been swept away, and his whole body was still full of energy.
Gu Yuan came to the martial arts academy and started to raise his sword just like yesterday.
Half an hour later, Gu Yuan was still out of breath, his face was red, and he was sweating on his forehead, and he began to write on the bamboo slices.
Today, Zhong Wuchen was obviously well prepared and threw a piece of paper directly to Gu Yuan.
"Today, just write the words above."
Gu Yuan just glanced at it and almost fainted.
"The devil, the devil, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the demon, the devil, the devil, the devil, the devil, the devil, the devil, the devil, the devil, the devil, the devil, who."
Zhong Wuchen also said: "Look, you only need to write ten words today, are you happy?"
Gu Yuan was so happy.
"It is no exaggeration to say that if I write an 800-word essay, I may not have as many strokes as these few words." Gu Yuan complained a little helplessly.
Zhong Wuchen laughed loudly.
"Ahem, sir, do you really know each of these words?" Gu Yuan asked a little doubtfully.
"That's not true." Zhong Wuchen said, "I looked through it in the dictionary and found some with a lot of strokes."
Not covering up at all.
Gu Yuan was helpless.
In the morning, Gu Yuan practiced swordplay, while Zhong Wuchen sat aside and made wine.
When it was almost noon, Zhong Wuchen asked Gu Yuan to take a bath.
"By the way, wash your evil-suppressing knife." Zhong Wuchen said.
"Milling cutter?" Gu Yuan was a little confused, but he still followed the arrangement.
When he came back, Zhong Wuchen pointed at a piece of ribs.
"For chopping, just use your machete. My kitchen knife is almost useless."
Gu Yuan's scalp felt numb for a while.
"Chop the ribs with the Evil Suppressing Knife?"
"Can't you?"
OK, OK, but Gu Yuan felt that if Wei Jianshen knew about it, he might hack him to death in a rage.
I gave you the Evil Suppressing Knife, but you actually used it to chop ribs?
However, Gu Yuan still went to chop it.
Not to mention, this evil-suppressing knife is indeed very sharp for cutting vegetables and other things.
Blow hair and break it, and cut iron like clay.
This also gave Gu Yuan a better understanding of the sharpness of the evil-suppressing knife.
"Perhaps, this is the original intention of my husband to let me chop the ribs with the Suppressing Evil Knife." Gu Yuan sighed in his heart.
When it was time to eat, Zhong Wuchen looked at Gu Yuan who was enjoying his meal and said angrily: "Eat slowly, no one will compete with you!"
"I'm really hungry!"
"..."
"By the way, sir." Gu Yuan put a grain of rice from the corner of his mouth into his mouth and said, "I feel that after waking up from sleep, the energy in my body seems to be stronger."
Zhong Wuchen smiled, not surprised by this.
"Is it because I'm practicing swordsmanship?" Gu Yuan asked tentatively.
"Knife training is a kind of practice in itself." Zhong Wuchen said.
"That's it...that's it!"
afternoon.
Zhong Wuchen lay on the chair and looked at Gu Yuan who was writing on the motherboard with a knife, feeling filled with emotion.
He saw Gu Yuan's progress.
Even without using the Yuan Qi in his body, Gu Yuan's endurance and control of the knife have been greatly improved.
Originally, Zhong Wuchen wanted to let Gu Yuan spend a month laying the foundation first.
Now it seems that it may not take that long at all.
Thinking of this, Zhong Wuchen sighed.
"What's wrong, sir?" Gu Yuan asked.
"I'm thinking." Zhong Wuchen said, "Who should I find to teach you sword skills?"
Gu Yuan was shocked: "Sir, didn't you say before that you don't need any sword skills? When you encounter a strong enemy, just kill him with one sword!"
Zhong Wuchen said angrily, "You think you are me? And you killed me with one knife... Cheng Yaojin has three axes."
After saying that, he frowned and started thinking again.
afternoon.
Gu Yuan's time to raise the knife changed from half an hour to an hour.
