Dawn of a New Era

It was almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Under the bright moonlight, a family of four walked quickly.

The fire in the distance is getting bigger and bigger, and the whole car is burning up.

Fortunately, this place belongs to the countryside, it is remote, and it is late at night, so no one pays attention at all.

When passing through a river during the period, Chen Dawei threw the license plate into the river decisively.

After walking for half an hour, the group finally came to the town. Before they could find a place to live, they were stopped by the patrolmen on the road.

What are you doing so late? A patrolman swept around with a dim flashlight.

Fortunately, the caliber has already been met on the road, and he is psychologically prepared to deal with this situation. Chen Dawei said calmly: The car broke down on the road, and I am going to find a place to live for a while.

The police looked at these people, big and small, everyone was carrying luggage, and they were still speaking with the accent here, so they didn't doubt it, but enthusiastically suggested:

At this point, it's hard to find a place to live. Go to a small hotel and knock on the door. The boss will probably open the door!

Thank you so much, then don't bother you, let's go first!

Well, be careful on the road. The law and order are not very good recently. When you encounter bad people, you will shout. We usually patrol nearby. The policeman said.

A few people had a false alarm and left here quickly.

Chen Shouyi finally discovered that Chen's mother, who had always been strong at home, was actually a strong outsider. Facing this kind of situation, she was completely dumbfounded just now, with a stiff expression.

Fortunately, Father Chen has a big heart.

Otherwise, he would be the only one to come forward, but he is not an adult after all, and it is easy to attract suspicion.

Fortunately, everything was safe and sound.

Next, the group searched for several hotels in a row, and finally knocked on one.

The owner of the hotel was an old man. He lit a candle, opened the curtains and took a look at the four people. Then he opened the door and complained, It's so late, you still come to sleep! How many rooms do you want?

Three! Chen Dawei said.

A total of one hundred and twelve, and a deposit of one hundred is required. By the way, candles need to be paid separately? How many do you want?

Three, give me two more lighters. Chen Dawei said.

You give me three hundred and three. The price of candles has increased recently. If you want boiled water, get them here. The toilet is in the corridor. You can take this candle too.

From the beginning to the end, the old man didn't mention the ID card, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

...

For a hotel that costs 40 yuan a night, you don't have to think about how good it is or how hygienic it is.

However, for Chen Shouyi's family, as long as they have a place to sleep at the moment, that's enough, and they can't ask for too much.

Chen Xingyue's room.

Chen's mother took Chen Xingyue's hand and said worriedly: Don't think too much, go to bed early, the matter is over.

Yeah, when things stabilize, our family will open a restaurant again, and then everything will be the same as before. Chen Dawei said.

Chen Xingyue nodded vigorously, her eyes were moist and she said, Mom, Dad, and brother, I'm fine, you guys go to bed early too.

Chen's mother and Chen's father said a few more words, then got up and left.

Chen Shouyi also returned to his room.

He lay on his back on the smelly bed and sighed slightly.

Just a day ago, he was still thinking about how to completely solve the hidden dangers of the space channel, clear up all the canoes of the barbarians, and how to find Zhang Xiaoyue. A day later, he was forced to hide in an unknown town in another city.

Life never goes the way you planned.

He felt like a rootless duckweed, a slight breeze or a wave would make him drift around, with nowhere to go.

In the final analysis, he still has no social influence.

He has the power of a warrior,

But without the corresponding social status of a warrior, what he said is worthless. If he was a registered warrior, would the evil #教# be so blatant against his family? There is no need to be so evasive, for fear of being exposed.

It should be those cultists who are afraid of being exposed, not the other way around!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little aggrieved.

Unfortunately, not only is he not a registered warrior, he is not even a warrior apprentice.

Even in terms of age, he is still a minor with no political rights.

I don't know when the martial artist apprentice assessment will be resumed.

It's not that Chen Shouyi doesn't want to take the martial arts test directly, but only through the martial arts apprenticeship can he be qualified for the martial arts test, and the martial arts test is not available in small cities like Dongning or Pingqiu. He has to go to the Jiangnan Provincial Martial Arts Branch to take the test.

...

At this time, he finally thought of Shell Girl.

Ever since she was pushed down, he didn't check whether Shell girl was injured.

He immediately took the briefcase and unzipped it, only to find that she was fast asleep.

He fished out Shell Girl, untied the straps, and tore off the tape on her face.

The giant of #￥#, you woke me up. Shell Girl said angrily after being awakened.

As a creature from another world, Shell Girl sleeps for quite a long time, sleeping for seventeen or eighteen hours at a stretch, which is normal sleep time.

Chen Shouyi originally thought that she would bring up the matter of being almost crushed to death earlier, but he didn't expect that she would bother himself to wake her up. It seemed that nothing happened.

Sure enough, the creature from another world is Pishi.

are you not hungry?

Shell Girl thought for a while and said, Hungry!

That's it.

Chen Shouyi found honey from his backpack and soaked a spoonful of it in boiling water.

Shell Girl's thinking is simple, and her anger comes and goes quickly. At this time, she stood up on the bed and looked around curiously: Giant, why did you change your sleeping place again?

Chen Shouyi didn't want to answer this sad question, so he put the spoon in front of the bedside table:

Eat fast, sleep after eating!

Shell Girl immediately ran over with her calves, and then jumped onto the bedside table.

After she finished eating, Chen Shouyi put Shell girl by the bed against the wall, blew out the candles, and lay down on the bed.

He closed his eyes, and after he had finished practicing Putting into Tranquility and Refining One's Body.

Enduring his drowsiness again, he entered the memory space and watched the battle with the man in black.

In the previous battle, he seemed to have won the battle easily, but in fact it was extremely thrilling. If he was a little bit slack, if he made a mistake, he might be the one who died.

Even now, he was watching the battle from a third-person perspective, and he was sweating coldly, feeling like he was walking on the edge of hell.

Compared with the life-and-death sniper with the barbarian patriarch, this kind of cold weapon fight is undoubtedly more thrilling and exciting, without the slightest respite.

The man in black has an unbelievably high level of swordsmanship. Various moves are at his fingertips. There are not many rules. Some standard sword styles have been blurred on his body. The connection between the moves is smooth and natural, without any sense of difficulty. Can exert great power.

He looked at it for a while, and immediately put his mind on the body of the man in black.

The first feeling was that he was a little weak, more than a little weaker than his own body.

The second feeling is coordination, the body is incomparably coordinated, the muscles of the whole body seem to be oiled, and every subtle movement can drive the muscles of the whole body to move.

Obviously, the man in black's ability to control the muscles of his body has reached an incredible level, and has completely become instinctive.

In fact, there are two basic criteria for becoming a martial artist, one is to reach the level of a martial artist, and the other is to complete the meat refining of meditation and self-cultivation. The former has already been achieved, but the latter is still far behind.

Of course, of these two standards, only the former is the hard standard, while the latter is only a way to achieve a warrior's powerful combat effectiveness.

If someone like Chen Shouyi could kill a warrior in a one-on-one battle, there was no doubt that he was a warrior.

He carefully experienced this feeling of precise control over the muscles of the whole body, and soon he couldn't bear the exhaustion of his mind and fell into a deep sleep.