boom!

In the wide and bright kendo hall, the sound of wooden swords colliding was clear and loud. The two girls were engrossed, and their golden ponytails were jumping in the air.

After that, there were another number of swords. One of the girls seized the opportunity, and the sword directly slashed at the protective gear worn by the other girl's neck.

"Ella, you have improved your swordsmanship too fast during this time, do you have any hidden tricks?"

The classmate who was defeated by Ella's sword was not depressed, but asked excitedly.

Originally, her and Ella's swordsmanship were at the same level, but in this month, Ella's swordsmanship suddenly became more powerful.

Not only that, but when she looked at the partner in front of her, she felt that the other party seemed to have improved a lot during this period of time, and his eyes were shining, like two clear springs.

"If I really had any tricks, I would have already become a famous figure in the school, the master of swordsmanship, how can I wait until now, probably because I practice swords more frequently during this time."

Ella responded, but in fact she did not tell the truth. During this period of time, her swordsmanship has improved so fast, in fact, it was not because she practiced sword hard, but because she met a strange person.

Just a month ago, on the way home from school, she passed a park and saw a very strange homeless man with a bag on his back. His clothes and face were clean, but his temperament and demeanor were enough to catch people's eyes. see its identity.

And the strange thing about that person was that he was sitting in the corner, watching the people coming and going on the side of the road all the time, with a very subtle feeling, as if he was just a spectator in the world.

All in all very strange.

Therefore, after she got home, she still couldn't forget it, so she went back specially and sent the man a piece of clean bread and a bottle of water.

The man accepted it politely and thanked her.

For several days after that, every time she passed by that place, she could see that person, so every time she passed by later, she would bring him a big enough bread and enough water.

She has read some things on the Internet, so she has no habit of giving money. A person who really needs help will not refuse food and water.

It wasn't until the fifth day that the man finally took the initiative to talk to her, but what he said was different from what she expected. He didn't tell her any stories, but said that if he wanted to, he could learn a lesson from him. The fencing of time.

By coincidence, she agreed.

It was only later that she realized that she had met an expert who guided the "protagonist" in that kind of fantasy story.

Because the man was very divine, he said he wanted her to learn swordsmanship, but he didn't give her the tricks of swordsmanship. He just drew some strange patterns on the ground with clear water, and asked her to look carefully and try to draw them. remember.

Today is the twenty-fifth day, and she has memorized twenty-four patterns.

The pattern was very strange. After remembering it, she couldn't recall the specific appearance at all. What she remembered was a feeling.

And as she memorized more and more patterns, when she practiced swordsmanship later, she felt as if she was assisted by a god. It was difficult to calm down in the past, but now she can calm down easily. , you can figure it out.

She has some doubts that the real identity of that person may be a saint who plays games in the world.

Therefore, although the man didn't let her keep it a secret, she still subconsciously concealed the existence of the other party.

Afterwards, Ella could hear some of her classmates discussing in a low voice. She was unremarkable before, but now she is suddenly different, and she is inherently topical.

But listening to those discussions, she felt a little happy in her heart, the feeling of being noticed was not bad.

Before that, she had always been a little transparent.

Therefore, she is looking forward to the day when the pattern is assembled, she feels that it is very likely to be a legendary powerful sword technique.

In this way, until the afternoon, after school, after class, she rushed to the park excitedly, and as expected, that person was still there.

However, today is different from the past, because next to that person, there is a young-looking homeless man. If the young man changes his clothes and shaves his beard, he looks like a high school student , but that temperament of vicissitudes does not look like a young man at all, as if he has experienced countless ups and downs.

A very strange person, just as strange as the person who taught her swordsmanship before.

"Is this person also a saint?!"

"Do the current saints like wandering people?"

Ella thought.

The saints already belonged to the limit of her imagination. Her country was just a small country, and there were only two saints in the whole country. Every word and deed of each of them was enough to make the country turbulent.

It seems understandable that such a big man is a bit eccentric.

"Mr. God, you are a good student, and you have a certain fate, which may help you in the future."

Zhao Cheng said.

He also just arrived for a while, and then in a corner of the park, he saw God who was dressed like himself.

It's not terrible to bump into shirts. What two people bump into is not their shirts, but their temperament.

As far as God is concerned, if one ignores his white skin, blue eyes, and blond hair, he looks exactly like Zhao Cheng, a middle-aged man. In some places, the two are strikingly similar .

"I'm also aware of this. I sensed this place. It seems that there is such a person. That's why I came here. The fate is very strange, but more is due to man-made."

God responded.

Over the years, he has handed over a large number of affairs of the Tower of Babel to the saints, while he himself has traveled all over the world. While observing the world, he has also discovered many outstanding young people.

Originally, according to the life trajectory of those people, there is a high probability that it is because of the surrounding environment and a busy life, but the other party has a discerning eye, finds it directly, and then teaches it for a period of time.

This period of time will not be long, generally only one to two months, but with the help of one to two months, people who can be taught by him, like a snowball, with a little help from God, continue to Strengthen yourself.

And with such a fate, after these people grow up, they are mostly used by God.

There are even some who have developed a devout belief in God.

"Actually, what I did was just to light a ray of fire and light a ray of lamp. There is an old saying in Yanhuang, it is called passing on the fire from generation to generation. I have always thought this sentence is very interesting. Only when the fire is passed on by others can it burn more and more prosperously. At the same time, only when the fire is surging enough can a miracle be brewed."

"The only pity is that from man to god is the road to heaven, and there are also difficulties in reaching heaven. Over the past forty years, I have enlightened many geniuses, but none of them has become a god."

"It's not just me, you Yanhuang myths are also doing similar things. Moreover, it seems that the more help you give to a person, the harder it is to become a god. It's about overcoming obstacles and becoming a god by yourself. It's more likely."

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