Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

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"Zhao Cheng?!"

Li Liuqing put down the bag in her hand, first pinched her face, then rubbed her eyes, wondering if she was dreaming now.

After some operations, it seemed that it was not a dream, and then I realized my actions after a while, and immediately, with a swipe, my face turned even redder.

Then, she thought about what she said just now, in public, she suddenly felt that it would be nice if there was a seam beside it.

"Squad leader."

Zhao Cheng said hello.

When he was young, he called each other like this.

"You... you, I... I still have something to do, we can talk when we have time!"

Li Liuqing stammered, but finished speaking quickly, then suddenly picked up the bag on the ground, and ran to the outside at a speed of 100 meters, as if there was something urgent.

"Liu Qing is too cute, she's still the same as before, always blushing."

Zhao Xiuxiu said.

In fact, Li Liuqing was the only one who felt embarrassed, her skin was still too thin.

However, the other party was like this when he was a child. It can only be said that nothing has changed in so many years.

"really!"

Zhao Cheng nodded, and did not feel any changes.

...

The day is soon over.

For dinner, Zhao Cheng's parents, uncle and aunt made it together, and the food was quite delicious. During the meal, Zhao Manyun suddenly said that on the first day of junior high school, some friends would come to play and they might bring them home.

This matter, of course, is no problem.

It just aroused Zhao's father and Zhao's mother's emotion, saying that the current Spring Festival is getting less and less tasteful. In the past, it was not a good idea to travel far on the first day of the new year.

And in fact, it is true, not to mention the first day of junior high school, and there are many people who go out to other places on the 30th of the new year, especially young people.

But in the evening, Zhao Xiaoxiang created a group chat, and brought in a few friends who used to play together when she was a child. Originally, she didn't have so many contact methods, but Zhao Xiuxiu did.

As a result, there was another lively chat in the group, which seemed like a reunion after a long absence.

But in fact, Zhao Cheng can still feel the strangeness brought by the passage of time.

Afterwards, after some discussions in the group, it was decided to hold an outdoor barbecue tomorrow and have a small gathering.

As for the tools and so on, there is a little friend at home who runs a homestay and is fully equipped.

In the end, everyone pooled together some funds and money for materials, and it was settled, and we will start tomorrow.

During this process, Zhao Cheng paddled the whole way, but at the critical moment, he agreed, but most of his thoughts were put on the derivation of the Four Tribulations Tongtian Sword.

He is completely mesmerized.

The more you deduce it, the more you feel the infinite principles of swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

Before Zhao Cheng heard that doing scientific research is addictive, he didn't quite understand it at the time, but now he understands that it is indeed addictive.

When sleeping at night, Zhao Xiaoxiang and Zhao Manyun are in the same room, and Zhao Cheng and Zhao Dong are in the same room.

Because there were other people in the room, it was placed directly in the yard for Zhao Cheng's daily swordsmanship practice.

Zhao Manyun and Zhao Dong were amazed at this at first, but after watching it for a while, they only felt that Zhao Cheng's swordsmanship seemed to be a little formidable, but the exact level was hard to tell.

So I just marvel at Zhao Cheng's efforts.

And when Zhao Cheng finished the two simulations and was going to sleep, Zhao Dong was still playing with his phone.

Zhao Cheng didn't have any idea about this. Zhao Dong's kind of routine is the normal routine of contemporary young people. On the contrary, he is too regular and seems abnormal.

After sleeping until he woke up naturally, Zhao Cheng took a look at Zhao Dong's expression and felt that the other party must have just fallen asleep, so he walked out of the door lightly.

At this point, it was only five o'clock, and the sky was still dark.

After Zhao Cheng finished washing, he didn't open the door. He jumped over the two-meter-high wall without disturbing anyone.

But it was too early, and I didn't want the movement of my own sword practice to disturb my family's sleep.

When I was in southern Shonan, the sound insulation of the house was good, but now I live in this kind of yard, but the slightest noise in the yard can't be hidden from the people in the house.

There is a village near my home, more than 100 meters away, in front of it is a large concrete floor, with only some scattered sports equipment on it, and the street lights in that place will be turned on all night at night.

Zhao Cheng touched it directly, and then saw a few old men in the village doing morning exercises there.

This weather, this point, this age, is really amazing.

However, Zhao Cheng thought of the news that old ladies in big cities got up to dance in the square at four o'clock in the morning, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with the scene in front of him.

Young people play on their mobile phones until midnight, but many old people go to bed at eight or nine o'clock, wake up at four or five o'clock in the morning, and can't sleep after waking up.

Zhao Cheng looked familiar, but couldn't name the old men, all of them had white hair and beards. Under the street lamps, with the cold air, they really had a sense of immortality.

Their morning practice is also practicing swordsmanship, which is also the basic swordsmanship, but it is not the version that Zhao Cheng is practicing now, but the old version before.

Zhao Cheng was not in a hurry to practice swords, but watched for a while first, and found that these old people, after so many years of practice, their swordsmanship is very pure, and all of them are close to the tenth level in terms of swordsmanship alone.

This is the power of time, accumulated over time, even if the talent is not good, the level of swordsmanship can be improved.

But in actual combat, they may not be able to fight a young man who has just started with swordsmanship but is physically strong.

His qi and blood have decayed, and his spirit has also begun to fail. No matter how pure his sword skills are, it is impossible to raise his skills to the level of a lv10 master, and produce a qualitative change.

After a person gets old, even if he does not fall down through hard training, it can at most reduce the exhaustion speed of Qi, blood and spirit. Time can only bring about the improvement of skills, but it cannot change the quality of life.

As long as you are human, you will eventually grow old.

Zhao Cheng had such an idea in his heart.

When a person is young, sixteen to twenty-four is the time period for the fastest progress, twenty-four to thirty-two is a stage of steady progress, and generally thirty-two years old is the peak, if this At that time, if he had not yet certified as a swordsman, his future hope was slim.

Of course, for Tianjiao, if he fails to become a swordsman at twenty-four or becomes a swordsman at thirty-two, it will be difficult to reach the peak in the future.

After the peak comes the trough, time is so cruel!

Zhao Cheng has changed a lot. These old people didn't recognize him as a child, but they just saw his extraordinary bearing. After looking at him a few more times, they started to do their own things. Zhao Cheng could see that, While practicing swords, they laughed and talked about how to keep in good health, and the atmosphere was pleasant.

And Zhao Cheng also cleared up his mind, and began to practice one move at a time.