Suddenly, Chen Qingyan felt a throbbing pain in his head.
It was as if something had been poked.
The memory of gurgling water, like a stream, slowly revives in my mind.
"The last descendant of the Steel Sword Style... Heh, is this my identity in this life? I'm actually reincarnated again. I changed the background of the extraordinary knowledge I acquired before and incorporated it into a force value.
A higher world?"
Chen Qingyan digested the new memories.
His current identity is Ming Xi, the last generation of the Steel Sword Swordsman family and the last heir. His parents died of illness four years ago. Because they spent almost all the family property on treatment, they were destitute and their servants left one after another.
Now, only an old housekeeper in his seventies is left.
He lowered his head and looked at the injuries on his body, and then realized that the reason why he survived was because he practiced steel sword style swordsmanship, and his physical fitness was stronger than that of ordinary people, so he managed to survive.
However, before awakening to Su Hui, he was just a weakling. He was easily defeated by a swordsman of unknown origin and almost died.
"The reason why I came to this tavern is because the Yue Ming Dojo has recently accepted disciples. Unexpectedly, it has encountered a conflict between schools, a battle for fame among warriors. Huh, just provocation, and they killed all the people in the room. This world
Although it is not a troubled time, people's life is not much different from that of troubled times. There are countless sects, numerous monasteries, and the era of martial law. Ordinary people may have their throats cut while walking on the street..."
"What I thought before was that a swordsman would go to the territory of another swordsman and still want to learn the skills of the swordsmanship school. Well... that's right. If the steel swordsmanship has been practiced to an advanced level, in those great masters' disciples
I can't even pass a few moves. However, just steel swordsmanship can become a sect. It seems that there are so many different sects in the world."
"But one thing I still can't figure out is why Haohao suddenly changed the world. Did I trigger some mechanism by killing that guy? Or was it Io's death that caused an unknown incident? What a waste, I haven't redeemed myself yet.
Once you gain extraordinary knowledge, you can start over from scratch."
Just when Chen Qingyan's mind was racing with thoughts, the door was pushed open.
The old butler "Lin Bo" came in carrying a bowl of medicine.
"Master, take some medicine."
Lin Bo had short gray and white hair and a face full of wrinkles. His hand holding the medicine was trembling, and his hands and feet were weak, but he never let a drop of the dark medicine in the bowl leak out.
Chen Qingyan wanted to get up, but severe pain came from his chest.
He could only put a pillow on his back and lie half on the bed.
"Thank you Lin Bo."
Chen Qingyan took the bowl and smelled the strong, bitter medicinal smell, and felt nauseated.
Gurgling, gurgling, Chen Qingyan still drank up the medicine.
"Uncle Lin, how much money do you have at home?" He handed the bowl to the old man.
Lin Bo took the bowl, was silent for a while, and replied: "Master, in order to treat your illness, the last one hundred official silver has been used up. My family... my family... I have no money.
"
"So, how long can we last?" Chen Qingyan had a look of helplessness on his face and asked carefully, "How long can we last with enough food?"
"I went to the back mountain yesterday to dig up baskets of bamboo shoots. I can eat them for a long time. The wild potatoes grown in the backyard are quite big, and the vegetable leaves are still edible..."
Lin Bolin and Mr. Lin counted out everything that could be eaten, and Chen Qingyan couldn't help but nod.
"I understand, as long as I can survive. Before I recover from my injury, I may need you to take care of me, Uncle Lin."
"Master, what are you talking about? Madam, Master asked me to take care of you when you leave. You have suffered such a big sin now, and I am already ashamed..."
Mr. Lin burst into tears and left the room with runny nose and tears.
Chen Qingyan felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't help but sigh.
"Hey, take your time. Let's heal the injuries first. Fortunately, they are all superficial injuries and no internal organs were damaged. You will be able to move around in ten and a half months at most."
Chen Qingyan squinted his eyes, and the steel swordsmanship became the steel sword style. He recalled the swordsmanship in his mind, and compared the two, he found that the steel swordsmanship and the steel sword style were very similar, but in the end they were just similar, specious and not the same.
The swordsmanship moves of the Steel Sword Style have undergone different changes from the Sheriff's exclusive Steel Swordsmanship.
Therefore, even if the memory is revived, the Steel Sword Style realm on the skill bar is still just the entry level.
"Hmph, if I hadn't woken up, then the steel swordsmanship in the previous life would be gone, and my proficiency would be in vain." Chen Qingyan frowned, "Although the recultivation is rapid and rapid, there is still a process, so it is better to directly improve the steel sword style.
, integrating steel swordsmanship into the steel sword style..."
Thinking of this, Chen Qingyan silently entered.
It's a pity that there is no change around.
The threat still exists.
He couldn't get into the practice room.
As long as we don't leave the buzzard area zero, the threat is always there.
"Delaying my practice."
Chen Qingyan was very dissatisfied and lay on the bed and slowly fell asleep.
In the evening, Uncle Lin brought food in.
After Chen Qingyan ate, he briefly washed himself under Uncle Lin's service, and then fell asleep again.
This was deliberate by Chen Qingyan. Good sleep helps the body recover. When his injury was so severe that he could not get out of bed and move his muscles, he could only speed up the wound healing through sleep.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
Chen Qingyan's injury has healed a lot and he can easily get out of bed, but he cannot make any large movements, otherwise it will easily tear the wound. He has nothing to do, so he reads in the house, letting Uncle Lin become his eyes and ears, collecting recent events
I will tell him about the big event when I get back.
Another three days passed.
Chen Qingyan can now walk freely. After all, the injury was to his chest and abdomen, not his legs. However, he still has to pay attention to the wound when walking and be cautious when moving.
Soon, ten days passed.
With the help of Uncle Lin, Chen Qingyan changed the medicine and replaced it with a new cloth belt.
The wound healed very well and there was no infection.
This is the only thing worth celebrating.
Finally, a month later, Chen Qingyan removed the cloth belt and washed the medicinal residue with warm water. A ferocious scar remained on his chest and abdomen like a centipede, pink with purple lines, looking ugly and fresh.
Press lightly and there will still be slight pain in the healed wound.
Chen Qingyan didn't want to wait any longer.
The dispute between the schools in the dojo has become intense. Fighting continues every day. The place is getting more and more chaotic. People are dying every day. During the period of recuperation, I even heard no less than four terrifying waves of roars shaking the sky and swords clanging.
Lin Bo said that several families died innocently and tragically, and it seemed that a crazy monster aimed the butcher knife at civilians.
"The [Shengwu Dojo], which opens once every twenty years, is approaching. In order to attack their opponents, those lunatics will do anything. Yueming Dojo cannot suppress the chaos, so I have to make some preparations."
Chen Qingyan's eyes fell on the "Steel Sword Stream".
"promote!"
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