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Volume 1 Swordsman Chapter 66 The world begins to change

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    Just when Zhao Boduan gave the order to return, Qian Yue, who was doing laundry, suddenly saw her eyes light up. From the dim stone room illuminated only by oil lamps, she suddenly transformed into her own modern bedroom.

    Looking around, she found that the small wooden tables and the pink paintings hanging on the walls were exactly the same as a year ago.  The computer that was turned on still displayed the unfinished document, which was the novel I was writing.

    "I'm back on Earth? Hahaha." Qianyue held her head in her hands and jumped up excitedly, crying and yelling.

    "Wait, maybe I have lived in the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes for a year, and it is just a dream." Qian Yue suddenly thought while looking at the bedroom that had not changed at all.  At this time, she felt that her hair was wet, and some water drops dripped onto her face.

    Looking down, she found that she was stepping on a white gown with several black footprints on it, like a dog leaving its dirty paws on the clothes, which was very dazzling.

    Qianyue lifted up the gown, observed it for a while, and confirmed that it was not her own dress, but rather an ancient-style white dress like the one worn by Little Dragon Girl.

    "It seems that I have really traveled through time, so the martial arts I practiced in the ancient tomb eating honey every day and sleeping on a cold jade bed are also true!" She found a plate of needlework from a drawer and pinched three  With a wave of his right hand, three sewing needles were deeply pierced into the wooden door three meters away, leaving only half of his body exposed.

    "Wow, I have really learned martial arts. If anyone dares to bully me in the future, I will serve you with a sewing needle." Qian Yue smiled until her eyes turned into crescent moons, "By the way, isn't there another plot for The Legend of the Condor Heroes?  It's been more than ten years, why did it end in one year? It's really strange."

    After thinking for a while, Qianyue, who couldn't figure out the reason, said: "Whatever, one year is better than more than twenty years. If I have to wash clothes for twenty years in a dark and small ancient tomb, you might as well kill me."  It’s better to come out early.”

    ……

    In the large firewood shed that looked like a football field, Zeng Hansong, who was chopping firewood, felt his eyes go dark, and the environment in front of him had undergone earth-shaking changes.

    What is piled up in front of him like a hill from time to time is a monitor displaying images from dozens of cameras; the top of his head is no longer a high beam, but a white ceiling with energy-saving lamps nailed to it.  Exuding soft white light.

    None of this has changed, which makes Zeng Hansong feel that he just had a very real dream, dreaming that he traveled to the world of the Condor Heroes and chopped firewood for a year.

    "Hey, why are there so many cocoons? Am I not dreaming?" Zeng Hansong felt like there was something on his hand. He looked down and found that he was holding an axe.  He dropped the axe, looked at the thick calluses on his palm, and said in disbelief.

    "Clang" At this moment, the iron door was pushed open with force and hit the wall with a deafening sound.  Zeng Hansong turned his head and saw his colleague Jiang Ming coming in with a pile of snacks.

    "Zeng Hansong, why are you here? Where did you go last night? Why is there an ax on the ground? It's really strange. The important thing is that the supervisor didn't see you when he was inspecting yesterday, and he couldn't get through to your cell phone.  He got very angry. He didn't see you during the day today, and he threatened to deduct half of your salary during dinner." Jiang Ming, a strong man, saw Zeng Hansong standing in the monitoring room, his face was stunned, and he said  .

    "Idisappeared for a day?" Zeng Hansong asked with a puzzled look. The surprise and fear in his heart filled his mind, making him stutter when he spoke.

    To my surprise, one year in the world of martial arts turned out to be one day in reality, and I also learned real martial arts. What I was afraid of was how powerful aliens or gods who could do such incredible things must be. See for yourself.  There is no way to escape from its grasp.

    "Did you drink and play with women, and your mind got confused? Of course it's only for one day. If you don't come back in two days, you will definitely be fired. You went to some nice place, and at least one month's salary should be gone."  Jiang Ming said with a smile, a smile that all men knew the meaning on his face.

    "What you said is absolutely correct. The consumption there is very high, and a month's salary is spent on such a small amount of time. I won't go into details. I just went into the monitoring room to see you tonight. Now I'm sleepy. I'll wake up tomorrow.  Waiting to be lectured by the supervisor." Zeng Hansong's mind changed quickly, thinking that the next time traveling will be in a month, he can continue with his current job, and he also needs to sort out his thoughts.

    Quietly picking up the axe, Zeng Hansong walked out of the control room and walked on the pattern formed by the interlacing darkness and light. He kept thinking about the dream-like time travel in his mind, and his steps became slower and slower, and finally stopped in front of a barrel-thick camphor tree.

    He works as a security guard in a high-end community, and the greening work in this community is good.  The garden in the center of the community is made like a?A small park with flowers, plants and trees.  But they are not precious tree species, they are common camphor trees, paulownia and the like.

    Zeng Hansong spent a year chopping firewood in the Quanzhen sect. Of course, he did not have the upper-level Zhen sect martial arts, but he did learn some ordinary low-level martial arts, such as the Quanzhen Heart Technique, basic swordsmanship, and Jin Yan Gong in the first stage.  Martial arts.

    After looking around, Zeng Hansong found that there was no trace of anyone in this remote place and it was a good place to conduct experiments.  He carefully walked around into the shadow behind the camphor tree, just to avoid the camera that might be filming here, and no one could see him.

    He took up the shallow internal energy in his Dantian like a loach, carried it to his right palm, and slapped it on the tree.

    With a muffled "bang" sound, the bucket-thick camphor tree seemed to shake violently for a few times, and the green camphor leaves fell rustlingly, like a rain of leaves.  There was an extra palm print on the tree, one centimeter deep.  The broken bark exudes a strong scent of camphor, unique to the camphor tree, and little sap emerges from the edges of the palm prints.

    Seeing the result of one palm, Zeng Hansong was surprised and excited. His heart was beating violently, like a violently rotating motor, which he couldn't hold back.  This palm may have a force of seven to eight hundred kilograms. If it hit a person, the bones would be as fragile as chopsticks.

    "The effect of this internal force is really amazing. In the past, one of my palms could only make the camphor tree shake a few times. But the basic palm skills are so powerful and so light" Zeng Hansong thought of this and couldn't help it anymore.  Impulsively, he immediately used the Golden Goose Kung and jumped up with all his strength.

    Zeng Hansong felt like he had turned into a flea. With a flick of his feet, his figure suddenly rose up.  Seeing a very thick tree trunk appear in front of him, he couldn't help but stretched out his hands to grab it and hung his body in the air.  He looked down and estimated that he had risen more than two meters. He took a breath: he had broken the Guinness record.

    "When I was in the Quanzhen Sect, everyone there knew martial arts, and they didn't think much of my humble martial arts. Now when I return to reality, this humble martial arts is too powerful." Zeng Hansong thought to himself, appraising himself  It would be easy to pick off twenty of my previous selves.

    After letting go of his hand, he landed lightly on the ground, like a cat, completely unaffected by the impact.  In order not to leave any traces, he picked up an ax and peeled off the fresh palm prints.  Slowly walking back to the dormitory, without turning on the light, he threw the ax under the bed, sat down heavily on the bed, and was immersed in the dark room, thinking.

    "It's better to talk to the company commander about such a magical time travel." Zeng Hansong thought.

    He had just retired from the army, and the blood in his veins had not yet cooled down. When he thought that there were many more people like him in the society who had learned real martial arts, they might cause great chaos in society, so he impulsively decided to report it to the government.

    Zeng Hansong took out his cell phone, turned to the company commander's number, and dialed it with trembling fingers.

    After a few beeps, the caring voice of the old company commander came from the microphone: "Xiao Zeng, why are you free to call me today? Have you found a job?"

    "Company Commander, I have found an easy job, but I have something to report to you. It is a very serious matter, related to the safety and stability of our society." Zeng Hansong took a deep breath and stopped thinking about himself.  Possible punishment, said out loud.

    "Xiao Zeng, you are no longer a soldier. If you find a criminal case, you should report it to the Public Security Bureau. The army will not ignore it." The company commander's voice became serious and said.

    "This is not a criminal case, but II" Zeng Hansong found that he could not say the words "traveling through the world of martial arts". As soon as it came to his mouth, it disappeared without a trace, as if he was under a mysterious spell.  .

    "What's wrong with you, Xiao Zeng? You're stammering, just tell me what happened and let me listen." The company commander's confused voice came from the microphone.

    "I'm joking with you, company commander. What I want to tell you is that I have found a job." Zeng Hansong tried a few more times. Sweat broke out on his forehead, but his throat seemed to be blocked by stones. He still couldn't say it.  The words "traveling through the world of martial arts" came up, so I had to give up.

    "Good boy, when you find a job, you will use the company commander for entertainment. I will make you run 10,000 meters as a penalty." The company commander laughed happily.

    After chatting for a while, Zeng Hansong hung up the phone and stared at the silver-gray watch on his left hand. He was very frightened and the hairs on the back of his neck stood up.  He thought that the mysterious thing had to be afraid of people like him returning to reality. It turned out that he couldn't leak any information.

    "Travel through the world of martial arts." Zeng Hansong suddenly said, but this time he still didn't say it out loud. The only sound in the quiet dormitory was his own heavy breathing.  Turning on the light, he found paper and pen and wanted to write those six words, but found that he couldn't do it.Write it out.

    After trying various methods, "traveling through the world of martial arts" still couldn't be said and written, so Zeng Hansong had to give up.

    Lying on the bed, he thought about the modern people he had seen in the world of Condor Heroes, and suddenly found that his memory of them was very vague. He only knew that among the other nine people, there were seven men and two women.  I can't remember any other names or looks.

    "It's really evil. The technology on this watch is too high. It was definitely not made on earth. This way, those people will not remember my appearance, and I will be much safer." Zeng Hansong thought in his mind.

    He stared at the dark ceiling. Since it wasn't that he didn't report to the government, but that he couldn't report it, he didn't think about it anymore. He felt clear about it!

    Now he is thinking about how to make himself rich. This damn boring job is no longer what he should do. With his skill, he is not afraid of twenty or thirty policemen, as long as he has a detailed plan.

    “And he can break through places that seem impossible to ordinary people, such as climbing up to a ten-story building with bare hands, etc. This will make it even more difficult for the police to solve the case.  Thinking of this, Zeng Hansong sat up and started planning on paper.

    No matter whether these people who came back from the martial arts world choose to live a peaceful life, or choose to use the martial arts they learned to gain wealth, this land of China, which has lost its internal skills for a long time, finally welcomes real warriors again, and the world begins to become different.
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