Lying on the bed, he stared at the ceiling.

There were quite a lot of things happening today, but everything was over now, and he finally didn't have to think about them anymore.

Once the police notice is released tomorrow, he will truly be innocent.

By the way, I have to return the money for the needle to that old man tomorrow. I got the needle but haven’t paid yet.

Do you want to take Officer Liang with you?

Just give me proof.

Yeah, I think so.

I will start live streaming tomorrow. I guess the viewers have left after not live streaming for so many days...

I hope they are still waiting for me to start the live broadcast, otherwise it would be so embarrassing if no one watches it.

It’s time to change the content of tomorrow’s live broadcast. Currently, the second level has been broken, and continuing to practice the flying needle technique will not lead to any breakthrough.

You must practice new unique skills and rely on them to improve your own level.

Fortunately, during this cooperation with the police, I came up with a new secret skill. Well, I’ll start the new content in tomorrow’s live broadcast.

With a burst of random thoughts in his mind, Zhang Beixing's eyelids gradually became heavy.

It wasn't long before he closed his eyes and began to snore softly.

The next morning, Zhang Beixing woke up slowly from his bed.

As soon as I sat up, I smelled a fragrance.

He put on his clothes and walked out of the room, and saw his sister busy in the kitchen.

"Wake up bro, breakfast will be ready soon."

Zhang Shumin tied her hair up, put on an apron, and stood in front of the stove, fiddling with it with a sweet smile on her face.

Zhang Beixing was stunned for a moment, pulled out a chair from the dining table and sat down: "Why did you think of making breakfast?"

Before, the two siblings would go out to buy some fried dough sticks and soy milk to get by, and rarely cooked.

But today, my sister seemed like a different person. She got up early and made breakfast.

Zhang Shumin smiled and said, "Nothing, I just want to make breakfast myself."

As she spoke, she brought the prepared breakfast to the dining table and sat down.

Then the two siblings looked at each other in silence and started eating their breakfast.

At this moment, Zhang Shumin said while tucking the hair around her ears: "Brother, don't do such dangerous things in the future, okay?"

Zhang Beixing smiled calmly and nodded, saying, "Good brother, I will never let you worry about me in the future." As expected, what happened yesterday still left a big shadow on this little girl. Zhang Shumin nodded, with a little worry still on her delicate face.

……

That morning, Fenglan City Police issued a notice announcing the withdrawal of the arrest warrant for Zhang Beixing, thanking him for his assistance in combating foreign criminals and calling him a hero of Fenglan City.

This announcement immediately attracted the attention of the general public, and Zhang Beixing's identity change surprised and curious many people.

At the same time, in the Feicui Community, Liang Yuzhu also saw the news. She breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved that Zhang Beixing was cleared of suspicion.

She opened the live broadcast room and found that Zhang Beixing's live broadcast room was still closed. She smiled helplessly, thinking that he might need to rest for a few days.

In Guanhai Community, Zhang Beixing was in a good mood as he read the news on the Internet and the police notice.

This matter is finally over, and he can live his life and broadcast live in peace.

Of course, he has not forgotten the Joker organization and believes that their boss will not let it go.

But he was not worried, because he was ready to fight back.

Moreover, he reached some kind of agreement with the police that if the boss of the organization really sent people to retaliate, the police would provide him with certain assistance, such as protecting his sister.

That wasn't something he needed to worry about right now.

He checked the time. It was 2:50pm.

He got up and went to his room, took out his mobile phone and prepared to open the live broadcast room for the long-awaited live broadcast.

Although he had only not live-streamed for two days, he was still very worried that the number of viewers in the live-streaming room would drop and those fans would abandon him.

In this era of rampant live streaming, having one more or one less anchor does not seem to make much difference. The intensity of competition in the industry is simply staggering.

Despite this, Zhang Beixing still prepared his new live broadcast content and planned to open the live broadcast room on time at three o'clock.

"You have opened the live broadcast room, and fans will be notified as soon as possible~"

When the system prompt sounded, Zhang Beixing did not rush to act, but just waited quietly.

Soon, the originally empty live broadcast room began to gain popularity, and within five minutes, more than two hundred viewers poured in.

The barrage also became active.

"Where has the anchor been these days? Why isn't he broadcasting live anymore?"

"Have the missing persons returned?"

"The anchor is still as handsome as ever. Is he going home now?"

"The anchor is at home? Back from Yunnan?"

Facing the audience's questions, Zhang Beixing smiled and responded one by one: "I am indeed back. I just came back from Yunnan. A lot of things happened in the past few days. I didn't even practice flying needles. Now I finally have time."

"What happened to the anchor? It's more important than live broadcasting and practicing flying needles?"

"I always thought that practicing flying needles was the most important thing for a streamer, but I didn't expect that I haven't practiced in the past few days?"

"What on earth could have caused the anchor to have no time to practice flying needles?"

“Haha, if something really happens, will the anchor tell us?”

Zhang Beixing looked at the comments and spread his hands. "There's nothing to hide. To put it simply, I went to the police station to file a case and had a friendly exchange with the police officers."

He did not reveal anything about the drug dealers and the organization. After all, this is a case involving the police and the military. Some things cannot be said casually, and the audience will not believe it even if they were said.

"Friendly exchange? Is this a serious friendly exchange?"

"The host started to blow, and the familiar taste returned."

"Do I need to register my flying needle? Why, now the police don't even allow people to play with needles?"

"This is a bit nonsense, anchor. I have heard of lock picking and cheating requiring registration, but I have never heard of flying needles in a live broadcast room requiring registration."

"Can't you guys just cooperate with the host? This makes the host so embarrassed."

Zhang Beixing looked at the barrage, smiled and said nothing.

He knew that even if he told the truth, the audience would not believe it and would just think it was a fake-busting conference.

At this time, a barrage of comments passed by.

"I just saw that the anchor did not go to register these two days, but worked with the police to smash a criminal gang, which is the number one hot search in Fenglan City today." With the appearance of this barrage, the number of people in the live broadcast room increased again.

"I saw it, too. It seems to be true, but the police didn't say the details of the case."

"The police just issued a notice, how could they possibly reveal the details of the case? The anchor probably didn't want to reveal the details of the case, so he said he had filed a report himself."

"For a moment, I didn't know whether to say the anchor was low-key or pretentious."

"In fact, there is nothing wrong with the anchor saying this. It helped the police to destroy the criminal gang, which is almost the same as filing a record."

Seeing that the comments were gradually going off track, Zhang Beixing quickly raised his hand and said, "Okay, everyone, stop. The main reason I started the live broadcast today is that I have prepared a new skill, the flying needle. I will stop practicing it for the time being, and I may not practice it so frequently."

As soon as these words were spoken, barrages of comments immediately came like a tide.

"No more needle flying practice? Host, you're not really planning to be a travel blogger, are you?"

"What? You don't want to practice flying needles anymore. Then I won't watch it anymore. See you in the world, host."

"Although it's boring for anchors to practice flying needles, it's also quite interesting. For example, you can see the special effects and listen to your bragging, which is good. But if you don't practice flying needles, it will be even more boring."

"Host, if you don't practice flying needles live, what are you going to practice?"

"I guess the host also feels that practicing needle throwing is boring and wants to try something new."

"If the anchor is planning to do something new, that's good, but don't make it too lame. So, what exactly is the anchor planning to do?"

Facing the audience's questions, Zhang Beixing did not rush to answer, but whetted their appetite first: "Wait a moment, let me show you the equipment I bought this morning."

Then, he picked up his phone, turned the camera, and pointed it at the wooden stake that was previously used to hang the wooden planks. Now it has become something similar to a wooden man stake, with wooden sticks deeply embedded in it.

“This is what I’m going to use for my new live content.”

After saying that, he turned the camera again and aimed it at the things placed on the ground, including cucumbers, eggplants, and even packaged sausages.

“These are also things needed for live broadcasts.”

As he was filming, the live broadcast room had already become a mess with all kinds of barrages flying around.

"I slowly typed a question mark. Why do I seem to often see female Bodhisattvas using these things prepared by the anchor?"

"The wooden man, cucumber, eggplant, and packaged ham... this plot is very intriguing."

"Host, may I ask if this live broadcast of yours is serious? Can it be broadcast on this live broadcast platform?"

"Anchor, if you change the live broadcast platform, please give me the address immediately and I will give you a reward!"

"Hiss, I feel more and more that the anchor is going to go to the police station again soon."

"The guy upstairs, be more confident. The anchor is going to the police station right away."

"Anchor, please hand over the link to the new live streaming platform, or I will report you!"

"Yes, this is a green live broadcast platform. You must change the platform for this content."

Zhang Beixing was very upset as he watched the comments floating by. What are these people thinking? I am a serious anchor.

He shook his head helplessly, then picked up a fairly exquisitely crafted wooden sword from the side, held it up in front of the camera and smiled speechlessly: "What's wrong with you all? I'm not mainly practicing flying needles anymore, but I plan to start practicing sword from today, starting with chopping cucumbers and eggplants with a wooden sword. The primary goal is to use the wooden sword to chop off the wooden sticks on the wooden man's stake. Well, this is the preliminary plan."

Ignoring the comments floating across the live broadcast room, Zhang Beixing put his phone away and began to prepare for the new job.

He hung the cucumber in front of the wooden man, picked up the wooden sword and made a chopping gesture.

However, he did not rush to chop down, but took a few deep breaths and closed his eyes.

Zhang Beixing is trying to enter the second level.

Although he broke through the second level with the flying needle technique, there is indeed a big gap between flying needles and swords.

More importantly, he didn't know if he could enter the second level with the help of flying needles using a sword.

He carefully felt the revival of the inexplicable power in his body, but felt nothing.

The inexplicable power in the body seemed to have disappeared.

Sure enough, perhaps only when using flying needles can one enter the second level realm, move the body at will, and mobilize the inexplicable power in the body.

It seems that there are no shortcuts on the path of cultivation.

If you want to be able to mobilize the second level at any time while practicing sword, you can only try to continue practicing sword and use the sword to break through the second level.

In that case... Zhang Beixing suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the cucumber with sharp eyes. He no longer worried about whether he could mobilize the inexplicable power in his body, and completely gave up the idea of ​​taking shortcuts.

He raised the wooden sword in his hand high, and like a beginner practicing sword, he chopped at the cucumber without any experience!

Poof! The wooden sword touched the middle of the cucumber and pierced through it easily.

However, the hanging cucumber exploded with a sound, and half of the cucumber flew towards the door like a broken ball, hit it heavily, and then fell to the ground.

The barrage of comments in the live broadcast room followed.

"Fuck, I suddenly felt a tightness under my crotch... What's going on?"

"You are not alone……"

"Hiss, it hurts. Is this the legendary phantom limb feeling?"

"I felt nothing inside. I even felt like laughing. I was dying of laughter. But I didn't feel anything at all."

"It's just a cucumber, how come it exploded? Hurry up and pick it up. You can wash it and eat it again."

Zhang Beixing ignored the flying comments in the live broadcast room, and focused his attention on the cucumber that accidentally fell to the ground. He carefully examined the cut.

Then he sighed silently and put the cucumber aside.

The cut of the cucumber appears uneven, and even has a sense of bursting caused by the sudden impact of a heavy object.

Obviously, it is not easy to get a smooth cut when chopping a cucumber with a wooden sword.

However, Zhang Beixing did not get discouraged or give up.

After all, this was only his first day of sword training, and he had never expected to achieve this goal so easily.

The principles of practicing sword and practicing flying needle are the same. Both require a lot of simple and boring practice to gradually approach the goal.

What's more, Zhang Beixing had already made preparations and prepared a lot of cucumbers for the audience in the live broadcast room to "enjoy" many times.

He remained silent, picked up another cucumber, and continued to chop it with the wooden sword like a beginner.

Thanks to his previous experience in practicing flying needles, his current goal is to enhance his familiarity with the sword through long-term chopping, strive to initially master it, and then try to use the sword to break through to the second level.

Once he can successfully break through this realm, the sword in his hand will be able to exert the power of a flying needle, and may even be more suitable for combat than a flying needle and play a greater role.

According to the established plan and previously summarized experience, Zhang Beixing quickly immersed himself in training.

As I kept chopping, picking up broken cucumbers and hanging new cucumbers, time passed quietly and two hours went by in a flash.

When the last cucumber was smashed, Zhang Beixing glanced at the time and then glanced at the live broadcast room. (End of this chapter)

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