The Global Human Body: Starting with Tom the Swordsman

Stretched out a paw and pushed the thing towards Bai Wu.

This is the peerless treasure it saw that day!

Looking forward to Bai Wu's reaction:

How about I hold it or not, I found such a good thing for you.

Bai Wu looked at this other's wife who was already a bit discouraged under his eyes, with tattered white stockings on her thighs, and a photo of Okita Yuya was pasted on the doll's face.

The corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

This guy is pretty good at playing.

"Put it back quickly for me."

Glaring at Dahei who was still asking for credit, the guy's wretchedness became more and more obvious.

There's no reason to use someone else's second-hand wife.

Dahei took the doll back silently, his wise eyes were thoughtful.

If you don’t like the fake ones, what about the real ones?

Bid farewell to Dahei, and returned home with big oranges and small oranges. Bai's parents and mothers had already been waiting here, and even Bai Ge took advantage of the lunch break to run back.

"The green smoke from our family's ancestral grave is coming out of outer space!"

Seeing Bai Wu, Bai Zhengting said excitedly.

"What nonsense, this is the credit of my son's hard work."

Wang Qiuxin gave him a blank look, and looked at Bai Wu with satisfaction.

They have all become champions, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?

This means that there is no parade of champions in their hometown, otherwise they would be making a fuss now with gongs and drums.

"Brother, a gift for you."

Bai Singer handed him an unopened mobile phone.

The latest Mi 6 will never change version.

"I bought this with my New Year's money and competition bonuses. My parents did not contribute."

Seeing Bai Wu's surprised eyes, Bai Ge raised his small face expectantly, waiting for his compliment.

"Thank you."

Bai Wu was not polite, he couldn't refuse his sister's wishes, and rubbed her little head.

Bai Ge is like a kitten, enjoying his touch.

"Bai Wu, we have received calls from the admissions offices of many schools, including the four major colleges of Kyoto University, and they want to come to visit. What do you say? Which school do you want to go to?"

Wang Qiuxin mentioned this matter.

"Well, don't worry about this, it's fine if they come to the door to refuse.

By the way, there are those media interviews and so on. I can push them as much as I can. I am too lazy to accept interviews. "

As Bai Wu said, she walked towards her bedroom.

"I'm a little tired, go to sleep first."

"Okay, you sleep, you sleep, I'll book a restaurant, and we'll have a big meal tonight."

Wang Qiuxin nodded repeatedly.

Don't talk about sleeping at this time, it's fine to sleep with her husband.

As he spoke, he and Bai Zhengting looked at each other, revealing a tacit smile.

They had nothing else to do in the afternoon, so they took a day off just to make phone calls.

Before the door of Baiwu's room was closed, he heard the call from the living room:

"Hey, his aunt, oh, yes, the results are out, hey, the test is so-so..."

"Oh, yes, it's out. You know that Xiao Wu's grades have not been very good. I don't know what happened. Hey, the college entrance examination suddenly broke out, and I accidentally won the first prize..."

"Auntie..."

Between words, full of Versailles.

Bai Wu closed the door, half-lyed on the bed, and opened the system backpack.

[Is the missionary journey started? 】

【Yes】

Bai Wu clicked to confirm.

In the next second, his consciousness fell into a daze, and an extremely strong drowsiness hit him violently, and he fell asleep without holding on for even a second.

......

"The sword is life! It is the only one!"

"My sword cultivator has been devoted to the sword all his life,"

"The sharpness of the sword cuts everything!"

"When your sword intent is condensed to the extreme, and your eyes are like sword light, just watch me demonstrate..."

A thick middle-aged voice with determination rang in his ears.

"Master, you seem to have killed the Qiansi vine raised by Master's wife."

The voice was silent for a while before it sounded again:

"...cough cough, what kind of Qiansi vine is there? It's just a weed. You misread it."

"Okay, that's the end of today's lesson, you guys go and study on your own."

"By the way, wake up the little guy Bai Wu, who sleeps in class every day, and I don't know what's wrong with it."

The voice beside Bai Wu's ear became clearer.

"Master, didn't the wild pharmacist say that the soul of the younger brother is born weak, and it's normal to be thirsty for sleep."

Another gentle young man's voice sounded.

"That's right, the medicine to nourish the soul has not been found yet, and I don't know when the younger brother will recover."

"Even if he recovers, with his physique, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to practice our sword head... Jianshanfeng's swordsmanship."

"It's okay. Although this world is chaotic, can it be that so many of us can't protect a little baby?"

The middle-aged voice called Master is indifferent, and his words are full of confidence.

Bai Wu finally opened his eyes.

What came into view was a wide platform, the platform was very flat, and the ground was integrated into one, as if the entire mountain peak had been cut off the top to create this platform.

Looking left and right, he could see clouds and mist, and green mountain peaks came into his field of vision.

On this flat ground, there were wooden tables and chairs, about thirty or forty of them, but only a dozen of them were filled with people.

A few people looked at him with smiles, and a few were gesturing with long swords in their hands, as if they were reminiscing what Master had said.

Right in front of these tables and chairs, a plain-looking middle-aged man in ancient costume was frowning and carefully fiddling with a pot of intricate vines, frowning, trying to splice the broken vine filaments back together.

Feeling that something was wrong with her own state, Bai Wu looked down at her body.

The ten fingers are pink and short, plus the short height on the specially raised chair.

There was a flash of astonishment in his eyes, he turned into a child!

Chapter 173 Sword Mountain Peak, practice sword art, daily tasks appear!

"woke up?"

Seeing Bai Wu wake up, a young man about 25 or [-] years old sitting next to him smiled.

The face is like a crown of jade, and the eyebrows and eyes are full of spirit.

It's not an exaggeration to describe him.

Master Jian Shanfeng Zhao Ji?

The name appeared in his mind, and he subconsciously opened his mouth and said:

"Eldest brother, hungry!"

This is the instinctive memory in the brain, and it seems that every day when I wake up, I will subconsciously say it.

Zhao Ji smiled: "There's no rush, we'll have dinner after morning class."

At this time, more and more memories emerged.

But he was young and didn't have much memory, so he exhausted it all at once.

There was a touch of complexity on the immature face.

What kind of world did he come to?

The ancient times of Earth Star, or a different world?

There are many monsters and demons, and the human race seeks the way.

Although the human race has established countless cities and countries, in this world where people's force has been used to the extreme, the number seems to be of no use. Instead, it has become a blood-eating resource that can be harvested in the eyes of some monsters.

But fortunately, the human race is always blessed by nature. After many years of struggling and seeking the Tao, they finally have a large number of practitioners and have established large and small practice sects, which are enough to protect the general stability of the human race.

However, it is still impossible to prevent the wanton behavior of the demon, so we can only pay attention to it all the time and let the disciples go down the mountain to eliminate the demon.

Sword Mountain Peak is one of these many sects.

All in all, the world seems a little dangerous.

"Okay, let's stop here for today's morning class, let's go to eat."

Following the words of Master Jianshou Peak's leader Lian Shan, Bai Wu could clearly feel his sleepy body gain strength, and rushed towards a flat-roofed building in the northwest corner of the platform without hesitation.

Good guy, this little guy is still a foodie.

In the cafeteria, a woman with a gentle face and clean clothes was pouring porridge into bowls. It was a bit inconsistent to describe her as charming. Although she could clearly feel that she was not young, she still made people feel generous and charming.

This is what everyone calls Mistress and Lian Shan's wife, Ning Wan.

"Come on little guy."

Ning Wan waved at Bai Wu, holding a small silver bowl that was obviously different from other standard bowls, and it was filled with a bowl of porridge of unknown material.

Fragrant.

After eating the porridge, Bai Wu only felt the warmth in his stomach, and a warm current flowed from his stomach to his limbs.

Obviously this is no ordinary rice wheat.

After the meal, senior brother Zhao Ji took several younger juniors of similar ages down the mountain to patrol the surrounding area as usual to prevent any monsters from harming people, while the other disciples practiced swords as usual.

For Jian Shanfeng, their practice is to practice swords.

Bai Wu's body is only five years old at the moment, and he can only hold a small bamboo sword that Zhao Ji has cut for him, and dance vigorously behind them.

A flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, maybe this journey of preaching is to learn the way of swordsmanship.

The way of swordsmanship is good, the king of a hundred soldiers, the ancestor of short soldiers, chic and handsome.

I don't know the level of swordsmanship of this sword mountain.

It's just that his current body is too young and weak, and according to the description in his memory, he seems to be born with some deficiencies. As for his cultivation, some medical practitioners have given him a death notice.

"Little Baiwu, be careful, don't sprain your waist."

"Where did the kid get his waist?"

"You go to bed. Let your senior brothers do things like slaying demons and demons. I will take you down the mountain to eat when the time comes."

The brothers who practiced sword together joked that they were all very friendly.

But since Bai Wu came here, how could he give up because of the so-called congenital inadequacies, and immediately followed them to practice with a bamboo sword.

Seeing the white mist that was a little different from the past, the senior brothers froze for a moment, then continued to practice swords.