Chapter 89

The landlord put the cooked dishes on the table one by one, untied his apron and said:

"It's really unexpected. That young man looked clean and gentle. I didn't expect to become a martial artist."

"Mom, you've said it several times." Zhou Xue handed the rice to her mother and couldn't help saying when she heard the speech.

"You girl, this is a martial artist. I've only seen it on TV before."

"So what, what does this have to do with us?" Said Zhou Xue.

The landlord picked up his chopsticks and said, "it doesn't matter what it means. It's also a neighborhood. There are many relationships and many ways. Maybe someone else will take care of it in the future. In the future, you have to be polite. When you see Chen Shouyi, you have to call brother, you know?"

Zhou Xue curled her lips. "I won't cry. It's better to rely on yourself than on others. Mom, you can rest assured that I will be admitted to martial arts in the future."

"You dead child, with such a hard character, how can you marry out in the future?"

"I don't want to get married. I'll live with my mother in the future." Zhou Xue snorted coldly.

The landlord was both happy and sad, and said with a smile, "of course you think so now that you are young. When you become an old girl, you will be anxious?"

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After dinner, Chen Shouyi returned to his bedroom.

The faint flame of the candle kept beating, occasionally bursting out a spark, making the room light and dark.

Returning here again from Hedong, I felt vaguely like returning from civilization to wilderness.

He took out the sword of the man in black and wiped it gently with silk. Then he gathered his mind and waved it violently. The tip of the sword wiped the candle, and was instantly cut off by an invisible force. Before it fell sideways, he hurried to take a step and pinch it, and then poured some molten hot wax with the burning end to glue the candle together again.

Why can't help but want to destroy it?

This habit is really bad.

Chen Shouyi was sweating in his heart.

After finishing everything, he thought about the sword just now, and suddenly felt that his sword seemed to be a little different.

He immediately looked for other things, tried them several times, and immediately found the change.

"Jian Qi" has improved a lot, from hovering around a centimeter in length to nearly two centimeters now.

And it also becomes sharper.

He didn't throw away the metal spoon in the last experiment.

Judging from the scratches left on it, today's cutting is obviously nearly times deeper than before leaving changmen town. Maybe it won't take long to cut off the whole spoon.

He was puzzled.

This time in Hedong, he didn't try "sword Qi". Just the night before yesterday, he had a whim to test it several times, but the power and length of that time were not much different from those before.

In these three days, if any attribute has changed dramatically, it is will.

After the actual combat assessment in the morning, his will suddenly increased by 0.3 points to 12.5 points.

"Is' sword spirit 'really related to will?"

He thought in his heart.

For a long time, he doesn't care much about will. Of course, will is also important, but compared with other attributes, it's just enough for will.

With eleven points of will, you can cope with most scenes, and you won't be at a loss and blush in social intercourse.

The will of twelve points is enough to kill people without lingering in your heart. In the face of dangerous situations, you will not be dominated by fear, and you will be conscious. This strength of will is already a qualified soldier.

In addition, it can't take the initiative to exercise and improve. It can only grow passively through experience again and again. It's completely progress. It's not joy, and it doesn't matter if there is no mentality.

But I didn't expect that the will also has power.

The power of the soul.

Unfortunately, two centimeters is still a little short, if it can reach two meters.

That power!

Chen Shouyi imagined the scene. He pulled out his sword, and within 45 meters, all objects were divided into two.

Chen Shouyi pressed the joy in his heart, held the long sword, and gathered his mind again. By the faint candle light, the air at the tip of the sword seemed slightly vague, and his fingers tentatively approached slowly.

"Eh? It's all right."

What made him feel strange was that, not to mention that his fingers were cut, there was not even a touch, as if there was nothing at the tip of the sword.

This "sword gas" can cut off candles, leave scratches on metal spoons, and can't cut his broken skin.

He doesn't think his skin is harder than a stainless steel spoon.

Or is this power unable to hurt itself?

Or it can't hurt life.

Chen Shouyi looked at the shell girl with a listless face playing with a crystal ball on the bed. After thinking about it, he gave up the idea of experimenting with her.

It would be terrible if she accidentally cut off her finger.

The shell girl was unaware that she had escaped. For a while, he asked vaguely, "giant, why do we live here again?"

Today, she slept in her briefcase for a day and woke up to find that she had returned to her former place. She hated it here.

"Isn't it good here?" Chen Shouyi said casually. Eyes are scanning around, trying to find an animal or insect that can be used for experiment.

"It's not ready here!" The shell woman raised her head and said.

"Haven't you seen it for a long time?" Chen Shouyi cajoled, "you're already tired. Go to have a rest."

"You lie. I already know it's fake. They won't be tired. Just press it and they'll come out." The shell woman stood up excitedly and made a pressing posture.

Chen Shouyi didn't have many accidents. After watching cartoons for so long, he was a fool if he didn't understand it.

He finally found a little mouse in the corner. He took out a paper towel and walked quickly and carefully. Unfortunately, before approaching, it was drilled into the corner of the cabinet in the blink of an eye.

Sample, I can't catch you yet?

He immediately removed the cabinet, but before he could act, it ran under the bed again.

Chen Shouyi was very angry, and his heart burned. He glanced at the War Bow hanging on the wall, and really wanted to take the bow and arrow and shoot it to death.

"Giant, what are you doing?" The shell girl suddenly wondered.

"Catch mice!"

There is no mouse vocabulary in the common language. Chen Shouyi uses Chinese.

"Mouse, is it the mouse in beiqili?" The goddess of shells turned pale and hurriedly asked.

Are there mice in the cartoon?

Chen Shouyi nodded in doubt. He put the paper towel in the garbage can and gave up. He was ready to go to the kitchen later to see if he could find a cockroach or something.

"Let me see!" The shell woman's eyes brightened and she ran to the edge of the bed and jumped out of the big bed.

"Wait, no!" Before Chen Shouyi finished, the shell girl ran to the bottom of the bed with her legs fast.