"I choose the immortal-level swordsmanship, the status of the successor of Qinglian swordsmanship and the status of the honorary president of the Chinese Tang Sword Fencing Association.
It is true that the Sword Formation Army's route is better, but any choice must be determined based on one's own circumstances.
The route of the Sword Formation Army obviously requires Xunze to spend a lot of time socializing and expanding his contacts.
After all, a mutual aid association is just a mutual aid platform.
If you want to get help from others, you need to make time to help others.
This is a very big burden for Ming Xunze who is very busy every week.
Second, being a descendant of the Sword Formation Army is both an honor and a constraint.
After all, if you enjoy the convenience brought to you by this group, you must also abide by some of the rules of this group.
This made Xunze, who was used to freedom, feel a little conflicted.
Therefore, he might as well become a successor of Qinglian swordsmanship, with immortal-level swordsmanship to protect him, and be free to do anything.
If one of my students gets into a fight with someone else, I can pick up the bench and beat them up like crazy.
Even if he is exposed, he will at most be praised for his true nature, and will not be morally kidnapped by others because of his identity.
Of course, there is another most crucial reason.
Last time, that old boy said that he was the deputy director of Hongya Sword Hall.
As the honorary president of the Tang Jian Fencing Association of the Guanjian League, it would be no problem for me to visit the Hongya Sword Hall and make some comments.
For a gentleman to take revenge, three days is too late.
"Okay."
After confirming the choice of Xunze, Da Meow closed his heavy book and said to Xunze, "Your memory will be updated simultaneously with the timeline at midnight on Saturday morning.
So try to spend zero hours in sleep, otherwise you will get a headache.”
"I know."
Ming Xunze originally wanted to stay up until midnight to see what changes would happen to him, but now it seems that's not possible.
"Then I'll run away first."
After finishing speaking, the big cat disappeared into the classroom, as anxiously as if he really had to catch the last train.
After returning to the room and cooking dinner for the guests, he asked Xunze to clean up the room where Li Bai lived before, so that new students could come to move in next week.
"Teacher, where are we going tomorrow?"
Zhao Keer asked Xunze while playing games on his mobile phone.
"Chi Yihan has a competition at the Hongya Sword Hall tomorrow."
Xunze said, "Let's go and have a look."
"Okay."
Zhao Ke'er raised his hands in agreement, "We can also go eat delicious food."
"Actually, eating delicious food is the key."
Xunze pinched Zhao Ke'er's face and said, "By the way, Li Bai has finished all his classes with us, and he won't be back after this week. ” "He told me."
Zhao Keer looked at Ming Xunze and said, "He expected him to come and play with me after he graduates, and he even gave me a gift."
Zhao Keer said as he took out a beautiful gold leaf from his pocket and showed it to Xunze.
"Uh."
Jing Xunze looked at the gold leaf in Zhao Ke'er's hand and felt that since it was given by Li Bai himself, it must be real.
A piece of gold leaf from the Tang Dynasty, even if it has not been authenticated, it cannot be determined whether it comes from the Tang Dynasty.
It is not too much to sell it for tens of thousands of yuan based on this craftsmanship.
Zhao Keer treated Li Bai to a few drinks, and Li Bai casually gave Zhao Keer tens of thousands of dollars in gifts.
Well, this is very Li Bai.
"Put this thing away."
Jing Xunze looked at Zhao Keer seriously and said, "Li Bai's family is very rich, so the things he sends out are usually genuine.
Maybe this gold leaf is made of real gold , you should keep it well and don’t give it away or lose it easily.”
"The teacher thinks I'm a fool."
Zhao Ke'er made a face to Xunze and said, "Li Bai has never even seen a mobile phone before, how could his family have money?
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I know the teacher wants me to keep it as a gift to my friends Every gift from me can’t be deceived like a child.”
Seeing Zhao Keer who didn't believe what he said at all, Xunze felt helpless.
But since Li Bai has given this thing to Zhao Keer, let Zhao Keer decide whether to keep it or give it away.
After all, only adults care about the value of things given to them by others.
At night, he coaxed Zhao Keer to sleep, asked Xunze to go back to the bedroom, set an alarm for six in the morning, and then fell asleep.
Facts have proved that if a person has something on his mind, he will never sleep well.
"It seems it's still dark, what time is it?"
Jing Xunze shook his head, trying to become more awake, and then turned on his phone.
It's half past four in the morning.
What do you want to do when you wake up so early?
Xunze held his dazed head and thought for a while, and finally remembered why he couldn't sleep well and woke up in the middle of the night.
Big cat reward.
He asked Xunze to pat his head.
Before he could think about it, he suddenly felt that his memory had entered a very strange state.
Strange yet familiar images kept flashing through his mind, causing Xunze to have another memory based on his original memory.
These memories are divided into two types.
One is about the knowledge of swordsmanship and Li Bai.
In his original memory, Li Bai knew a poetic fairy.
As for the Sword Immortal, he only found out about it after checking the information.
But after these memories were injected, the memory named Xunze told himself that he had always known that Li Bai was a swordsman since he started studying.
This feeling is very strange, as if my brain has an extra memory belt, one that stores the original memory, and one that stores my memory after the timeline changes.
This is like Xunze, who originally only had one monitor, suddenly had an extra monitor.
Although the things displayed on the two monitors are completely different, Xunze can switch between them at any time, and even watch them at the same time.
Another memory of Xunze Duoche was the gift given to him by Big Meow.
With this extra memory, Xunze became a once-in-a-million swordsman genius.
One day in the park, I imitated the swordsman on TV and played with tree sticks.
As a result, an old man passing by saw the swordsmanship talent hidden in him at a glance, and then he became his disciple.
The following story is of course the purest bloody drama.
Xunze spends several hours every week learning swordsmanship from his master.
Although he has not joined the swordsmanship hall, according to his master, his swordsmanship was on the same level as the top masters of the swordsmanship hall when he was sixteen.
Then when he reached adulthood at the age of eighteen, Xunze could easily defeat his master.
Seeing that Xunze's swordsmanship had surpassed his own, the master named Xunze told Xunze his true identity, the authentic successor of Qinglian swordsmanship, the official certified Although the Qinglian Sword Hall no longer exists, the inheritance of Qinglian swordsmanship left by Li Bai has never been cut off.
After the founding of New China, he was also awarded the position of honorary president of the Tang Sword Fencing Association, and as long as the swordsmanship passed down to others If they can pass the test of the association, the Qinglian Swordsman lineage can inherit this position forever.
Ever since, when Xunze was eighteen years old, he realized that he had nothing to teach Xunze, so he took Xunze to the fencing association headquarters and arranged for Xunze to pass the association's test and successfully inherit the honor.
The duties of the president.
And he himself found a corner to retire
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