Chapter 26: Sword of Martial Arts
"You didn't say the same thing. Maybe I can reach the Martial Realm in a few years. As for the Freedom Realm, maybe I can't reach the Martial Realm before I complete all the tasks. What else do you want to ask him to do?"
Chu Han curled his lips and said nothing afterwards. He looked at the map and wanted to find a place to go, so just treat it as the starting point.
"Fa'an City, it's OK. It's also a big city. It's still on this Shuanglong Island. Now it's just a matter of being a refuge."
Fa'an City is located in the northwest of Shuanglong Island. It is smaller than Fengshuang City and has a smaller population. It only has hundreds of thousands of people in total. The strongest warrior should be the strength of the Zhenwu Realm, and it will not be much higher.
However, I guess there will be no Fengshuang City in the future, or there will be new things here, and there will be nothing else.
"You set off as you said that, time doesn't wait for anyone, you can earn experience value soon."
Chu Han shook his head and set out according to the route on the map. Tasks are still very important to him. At least they have experience value, and improving their strength is also a very pleasant experience. It is much better than when YY was reading novels in his previous life.
When Chu Han first came to this world, the system asked him to choose martial arts, eighteen weapons and techniques, including swordsmanship to slash the world with anger, and gunshots to sweep the world, but he chose a somewhat dim sword technique.
The swordsman is immortal, a martial arts swordsman. He sits in the sword tomb, his body is silent and bleak, and comprehends the swordsman like a gentleman. On the day he leaves the pass, the sword is cold and frost like the clouds flying in the Jade Emperor, and the wind comes to Wushan. He has mastered a swordsman who is called a swordsman master. He has mastered ten swordsman who is called a swordsman master. He has mastered a hundred swordsman who is called a swordsman master. He has mastered a thousand swordsman who is called a swordsman giant. He has mastered three thousand swordsman who is called a swordsman god.
My way is the way of swordsmanship, swordsmanship is the way of heaven, and my way is the way of heaven.
The way of heaven is hidden in the way of swords. We know the sky with swords and seek the way with swords. Ordinary people are extraordinary because of swords. Conscience, compassion, and understanding are the differences between humans and beasts, and the differences between geniuses and ordinary people.
Sword is a genius martial art.
Chu Han had a dull life in his previous life. He didn't want to be reborn and still was an ordinary person after traveling through time. No matter what, everyone still has goals in their hearts. He never feels that he is much worse than anyone else. Sword practitioners first practice their minds and wash away the dust in their hearts before they can produce a peerless sword.
Half a month later.
There is a swaying cicadas deep in the leaves, but it makes the world even more quiet. The hustle and disturbance in the world seems to have not entered the courtyard for a long time.
If life is like a dream, everything is born from dreams and is also destroyed because of dreams, how about dreams?
He was wearing a loose white cotton robe and riding a white horse, galloping across the vast desert. The strange rocks and cactus split before his eyes like miraculously.
Without life, there is no death. Life and death are inherently closely related.
"System, are you serious about this map? Why did you come to the desert?"
Chu Han fell directly to the ground, holding the parchment in his hand weakly, and said weakly.
He hasn't drunk water for more than a day, so he wouldn't have entered this shitty desert if he had known it. He is completely a traitor and he can't find any place without a map.
"This Fa'an City is originally in the desert. There are signs on the map. Can't those little black dots be seen?"
Chu Han opened the map and saw that there were indeed a few small black dots on the small city icon, but how could he think of the desert meaning?
He held a MP in his heart, and Chu Han shook his head helplessly and said, "You are a great harm to me. You write about the desert. You have to play with the small black dots of modernity. What's even more annoying is that this is still an ancient map."
"It seems that there is still more than 80 kilometers away. I will follow the current way of walking and will not die halfway."
After putting away the parchment map, Chu Han shook the dust that had fallen on his body. Just as he was about to get up and continue moving forward, he found a row of cars like a squad in front of him, as if he was about to arrive at him.
"Fuck, I can't walk anymore, pretending to faint and drank."
Chu Han thought about it, and his body that had just sat up was lying down again, and his internal energy was gently mobilized. He had just broken through to the late stage of the Danwu Realm and could completely control his own momentum. Now after his restraint, he could not see any momentum of the late stage of the Danwu Realm. Coupled with his dusty face and cracked lips, he was like a pedestrian walking in the desert, without water and fainting from thirst. Moreover, the current pedestrian did not have any momentum of a warrior, just like an ordinary person who had never practiced before.
The desert is full of dust. Generally, if the distance is very large, you can't see anything clearly. However, Chu Han is a bug. The strength of the late Danwu realm can be completely immune to these sandstorms. However, those people do not have a strong man in the late Danwu realm, so no one can see Chu Han here.
This is a red and yellow desert. The strong wind swept through the desert with sand. The whimpering sound of wind was faintly cold. In such a desolate place, it was almost impossible to find a figure. Some were just the endless wind and sand and the sound of wind.
The strong wind blew across a piece of light yellow wild grass in the desert. The wild grass bent down and faintly showed a dark figure in the grass.
"This seems to be a fainting person. Miss, are we going to save him?"
There were more than a dozen guards in the lead, and the leader was a man in his thirties. When he saw Chu Han lying there, he was slightly stunned, and then he was no longer confused. People often fainted due to lack of water within a hundred miles of this radius.
"It's still hundreds of miles away from Fa'an City, and there are no people coming and going around here. If he keeps here, he will definitely die. Let's do something good. There is an empty carriage in the back, so take him with him."
A cold female voice came from the carriage in front of me, which sounded very comfortable, but Chu Han didn't sound as good as his own system. The sound of the system was so soft that it was so soft.
The guard who received the order carried him to the carriage behind and poured him a sip of water. Chu Han enjoyed it very much, but he did not wake up in a hurry. Instead, he closed his eyes and calmed down and entered the state of cultivation. He first restored some internal strength. He had seen the entire carriage. The strongest woman was a warrior in the early stage of the Danwu realm, and the others were all Qiwu realm. They could not find him, a strong man in the late stage of the Danwu realm.
After much struggle, Chu Han's heavy eyelids finally cracked a gap, and then his blurry vision began to gradually become clear, and what came into view seemed to be a rather rough carport.
Chapter completed!