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Chapter 14 The protagonist must practice the exercises

"I, Su Bei, wish that there will be sincere swordsmen in the world, so that everyone can cut the sky with one sword."

Shan Wukue kept this sentence in his heart and muttered it to himself countless times.

Then he raised his head and looked again at Su Bei, who had disappeared deep into the Hidden Sword Pavilion, with a ray of light blooming in his eyes.

"Senior Brother, Junior Sister has always wrongly blamed you!"

"Not just Junior Sister...everyone in the Sword Sect has wrongly blamed you!"

"It turns out that you care about the entire twenty-one continents!"

"Senior Brother, Junior Sister already knows your ambition, how can such great ambition be buried in the Sword Sect?"

"For being so low-key and forbearing, Junior Sister will not let you hide anymore this time!"

"..."

Shan Wukue looked deeply into the depths of the Hidden Sword Pavilion and took a slow breath.

What is the reason why Fifth Senior Brother, a person with such ambitions, has remained unknown to this day?

What is the reason that makes Fifth Senior Brother, such a righteous man, carry forward with such a heavy burden?

I do not care!

Fifth senior brother.

Just like you said.

Everything in the world can be accomplished with just one sword!

No matter what hardships or tribulations you have, my junior sister will bear them with you!

The entire Sword Sect will carry it with you!

Jian Zong will never give up any piece of gold wrapped in shit.

Jian Zong will never let go of any excrement covered with gold!

Let all those guys who only pretend to be fake but actually mean nothing go to hell...

This time, I must rectify my senior brother’s name to everyone in the twenty-one states of the world during the sect’s recruitment meeting!

Let everyone in the twenty-one states know that there is absolutely no way that Senior Brother can only reach the realm of God Transformation!

"Depending on senior brother's realm, I'm afraid those who are in the realm of returning to the void and joining the realm can be defeated with one sword..."

...

The other Sword Sect disciples all looked at the swords in their hands with tears in their eyes, Su Bei's shocking words echoing in their ears.

"Everyone can kill the sky with one sword!"

"Ah!! Fifth Elder! I love you!"

"From today on, if anyone dares to discuss the difference in cultivation level of the five elders behind their backs, I, Wang Dadao, will be the first to refuse to accept it!"

"I think I have great ambitions in my heart, but compared to the five elders, I am just a grain of rice in the ocean. Unfortunately for me, the sea before me said that I could surpass the realm of the five elders in two hundred years! Three hundred years can crush the five elders.

Elder! I’m just a piece of shit!”

The blue-shirted disciple turned his back to the sky, the sword in his hand seemed to be roaring, and he sighed for a long time:

"The fifth elder is heaven!"

"The fifth elder is eternally divine!"

The female disciple holding the small notebook calmed down the overwhelming excitement in her heart, turned the page of the notebook, and recorded everything Su Bei said!

【The affairs of the world are nothing more than a matter of sword!】

[You should use your sword to heal the injustices in the world, and use your sword to make sure that no one in the world is ashamed!]

[I, Su Bei, wish that there will be sincere swordsmen in the world, so that everyone can kill the sky with one sword!]

[When the sword comes, all the swords come!]

Finally, I thought about it and added a sentence at the end.

[The realm of the fifth elder is suspected of being half-stepped into harmony. There is no one in the world who is worthy of speaking the art of swordsmanship in front of the fifth elder!]

Then he took a long breath, looked at his notebook with satisfaction, and murmured to himself:

"Well, I'll copy these out tomorrow,"

"..."

...

Su Bei slowly walked into the Hidden Sword Pavilion and looked at each one along the first floor.

Looking at the various books growing on the land, and the yellow-level skills flying in the sky.

Su Bei waved his hand, and countless books flew towards him.

"Three years to be a human being, five years to become an immortal"

"I'm sorry that I can't give birth to a human being"

"How to Make a Rich Woman Fall in Love with Me One Hundred Ways"

"Traveling through a different world, I married eighteen thousand wives"

"My evaluation is that it is not as good as the sailor suit next door"

"How to make a cold junior sister fall in love with me"

...

Looking at these books with extremely weird names, Su Bei opened his eyes with a strange expression on his face.

Why do I always feel a strange sense of dissonance?

For example, this book "Postpartum Care of Fairy Pigs" is full of malice no matter how you read it!

Can you really find useful exercises from this kind of book?

At this moment, a book suddenly appeared that looked unattractive, and even the handwriting on it was crooked.

"The protagonist must practice the exercises"!

Su Bei took a breath of cold air and secretly said how terrifying it is!

Unexpectedly, there is such a kind of skill that looks ordinary at first glance, or even so ordinary that it looks extraordinary at first glance!

This... this is simply a technique tailor-made for his disciples!

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Su Bei turned over the first page with trembling hands.

Soon, lines of small characters appeared, from right to left.

[The protagonist must practice exercises]

I am the protagonist!

This technique is reserved for people with great luck in the world, and is written by the sons of destiny!

Everything in heaven and earth has destiny!

If you have bad luck, then give up this book!

He is not suitable for you! Maybe the seemingly extraordinary book next to you is more suitable for you!

are you ready?

...

This is the entire opening chapter of "The Protagonist Must Practice Kung Fu"!

Su Bei felt that his heart was trembling. Looking at the opening chapter of this book, there was nothing but supreme style revealed between the lines.

If you have bad luck, just give up on this book!

Good guy, these words are so... so reasonable!

One word! Absolute!

With expectation in mind, Su Bei slowly turned over the first page.

"The fact that you can turn to this page shows that you are absolutely confident in your luck!"

"The following content is only allowed to be viewed by you alone!"

"Are you sure there's no one around you?"

"..."

Su Bei took a deep breath and looked around furtively for a while.

Seeing that no one seemed to notice him, he nodded with satisfaction.

Just when Su Bei was about to continue turning the page, he suddenly felt a direct gaze staring at him for no reason.

Su Bei quickly closed the technique in his hand, stood up and looked in that direction.

The first floor of Hidden Sword Pavilion was quiet and everything was as usual.

There was only a white-haired woman sitting elegantly on the chair, her cold eyes looking at the book in front of her.

The body wrapped in a purple shirt has a clear view of the graceful curves, and the snow-white jade legs overlap.

Her expression is cold, with no emotional fluctuations visible, and her delicate face is still eye-catching even without makeup. She looks like she was drawn from the same mold as Shan Wique, but the difference is that her temperament is more elegant and cold.

Like a blooming snow lotus on an iceberg.

Ninth Elder! Shan Wulan!

Seeing this woman, Su Bei frowned, a little confused.

Where did that line of sight come from? As a cultivator, one's own intuition is extremely sharp, and it is impossible for oneself to detect any error even under a hidden gaze.

——However, Su Bei couldn't help but shudder when he thought of this woman.

The eyes definitely cannot belong to this woman!

I have never seen this woman interested in anything. She always has that cold face!

Yes! She’s the kind of cold lady who closes herself off and doesn’t say a word!

She and her sister Shan Wuque are simply two extremes!

If it were her, it would be even more outrageous than her own apprentice wanting the jockey to destroy his ancestors.

So who is it?

Is this the right direction?


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