In the dilapidated wooden house, the space is dim and small.

The dim and narrow space was silent. Suddenly, white light flashed in the room, and a space door appeared out of thin air.

In the dim space, the figure sitting quietly seemed to be integrated with the surroundings. When the space door appeared, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Congratulations! Come back alive!"

With one-armed and one-legged legs, wearing torn trousers, naked upper body covered with scars, but without any scars on his face, the middle-aged man sat in a chair and looked at the figure walking out of the space door, and smiled with a full breath: "How is it? How does it feel to gain strength?"

"very good!"

It was Qiu Yueqiang who walked out of the space door. He clenched his fists, and his eyes flashed.

"Hold it." The middle-aged man with one arm and one leg sitting on the chair threw a sword at Qiu Yueqiang.

Qiu Yueqiang reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword steadily and took the sword.

"This is the sword I used when I was young. Now I don't need it anymore. I'll give it to you." After saying that, the middle-aged man sitting in the chair waved his one-arm and said directly: "Okay, you can leave."

"Goodbye..." After hesitating for a moment, holding the sword in his hand, Qiu Yueqiang bowed to the middle-aged man sitting and said, "Master!"

If it were in the past, Qiu Yueqiang would never call a "illusory" thing the master, but now he has changed his mind, and the middle-aged man with one arm and one leg in front of him has indeed taught him a lot of things, so Qiu Yueqiang would call the middle-aged man with one arm and one leg in front of him to call him Master!

After calling out "Master", Qiu Yueqiang held the sword in one hand and left the wooden house without hesitation.

"If you encounter difficulties, you can come to me."

A voice full of energy and fighting spirit came from the small wooden house behind him, but Qiu Yueqiang did not turn around. He paused slightly and continued to move forward and left the hillside.

After walking forward and leaving the hillside, after walking for a while, Qiu Yueqiang came to a place surrounded by mountains and rivers. Qiu Yueqiang stopped when he looked at the beautiful scenery around him.

After finding the best place in the scenery, Qiu Yueqiang squatted down and put the sword in his hand aside, and began to dig with his hands!

Once and then...

A rectangular pit with a depth of thirty centimeters, a width of twenty centimeters, and a length of more than one meter appeared.

"Zheng!"

When he drew his sword out of the sheath, the sword on Qiu Yueqiang was pulled out by Qiu Yueqiang.

A sword body was covered with scratches, and the blade had gaps of different sizes. The sword full of scars appeared in Qiu Yueqiang's hands. Qiu Yueqiang looked at the sword in his hand silently. After a long time... Qiu Yueqiang put the sword full of scars into the rectangular pit in front of him.

Holding the soil, it seemed as if he was saying goodbye to his friend! Qiu Yueqiang slowly buried his sword.

The small pile of soil appeared and buried it. Qiu Yueqiang wiped his hands covered with soil on his body and held the sword given by the master aside.

Stand up and the sword light flashed.

The sword light was like a sword, and it was like countless swords! It flashed past a tree near the waist.

"boom!"

A tree that is nearly waist-thick, with a straight trunk instantly dismembered! It was neatly dismembered! It instantly dismembered into neat strips of wood, scattered! But if you look closely, there is a long wooden board in the rectangular wood that is now scattered. A section in the middle dismembered, and the part on the top of the tree that has lost its support collapsed.

Qiu Yueqiang bent down and picked up the only long wooden board and stood it in front of the small mound.

Qiu Yueqiang held the sword, the sword light flashed, the pen was like a dragon and a snake, and stood on the long wooden board in front of the small mound, and two majestic words appeared instantly!

Sword Tomb!

Then, Qiu Yueqiang held the sword and used the sword as a pen. He carved a line of small characters vertically in the empty space beside the two big characters of the sword tomb.

My friend, a place to sleep!

"alright."

He reached out and gently touched the snow-white sword body of the new sword given by the master in his hand. Qiu Yueqiang murmured: "New friend, please give me some advice."

"Zheng!"

After pulling a few sword flowers, Qiu Yueqiang took the sword and steadily inserted the sword into the scabbard behind him. The size of the sword was just right for the scabbard.

The size of the sword is just right and the scabbard. Is it a coincidence or intentional? Qiu Yueqiang doesn't care about these! Because whether it is a coincidence or intentional, it is the master's kindness, and there is not much difference!

"Where are you? Strong!"

Qiu Yueqiang turned around and looked into the distance. The fighting spirit in his eyes burned like a gust of wind, as if it was about to burst out!

That battle! A miserable defeat! A deep sense of powerlessness! The pressure of despair! He never forgot for a moment! Now that he has become stronger, the only thing he wants to do is to fight with him, another battle!

It doesn’t matter whether it’s losing or winning! I just want to fight another game! Fight with him happily!

The fighting spirit in his eyes was restrained, and Qiu Yueqiang couldn't help but frown and ponder.

Who is he? Where is he? How did he find him? If I had known, I would have asked his name then!

He is so strong, he shouldn't be silent, right? So...

"The game seems to have a forum, go and have a look! Forum? Ask someone to ask!"

Murmuring, Qiu Yueqiang walked away slowly.

...

“Is this the forum?”

In the city, after asking someone to find out the forum's "location", Qiu Yueqiang opened the communication platform and started reading it.

“Ranking list?”

"Level rankings, equipment rankings, combat power rankings?! Interesting!" Qiu Yueqiang murmured in a low voice, "I am ranked fourth in the combat power rankings? What's going on?"

"Oh! That's right. Will the initial ranking be ranked? After that, you can win one-on-one with the person on the list in any situation, and you can replace his ranking."

"It's so interesting!" The fighting spirit in Qiu Yueqiang's eyes burned.

Will he be here? The ranking should be higher than mine! Haha! You will know if you challenge it! And those who can make it on the list are all the strong! It really makes me impatient!

How to challenge?!

Qiu Yueqiang's handsome face was cold as ice, but his eyes were filled with endless fighting spirit! Such a contrast made him exuding a strange charm and attracted the attention of those passing by.

Qiu Yue couldn't wait to pull down the page, looking for a challenge method...

"Finally, can't we reject public challenges?! The way to public challenges...is this?"

Then... let's start with tenth place!

Qiu Yueqiang left the city with anticipation in his eyes, headed to the PK City mentioned on the exchange platform, and went to his war book!

...

In Mo Xuan's room.

"A Xuan, do you want to learn together?"

"Ah!? Well, learn together..."

Mo Xuan looked at Bai Jiu sitting opposite him, touched his head, and said, "Uh... that Bai! Are you anxious to learn computers now?"

"I'm in a hurry." Bai Jiu nodded and said, "I'm a little confident in how well I learn knowledge."

"oh!"

If you say you can do it, you will definitely do it! This is Mo Xuan’s confidence in Bai Jiu, so Mo Xuan paused for a moment and began to think about how to study, saying, “Do you want to sell textbooks? Textbooks like “Learn Computers from Scratch”.”

"..." Bai Jiu thought for a while and shook his head, saying, "No, I'm going to learn through the Internet."

"Bai, what level are you going to learn? Hacker!? Programmer!? Or the level of making computers from scratch?"

"I won't be cheated, that's fine."

"oh."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!