I, mouth gun, number one in the world [Transmigration Book]

Although the days of early spring are still a bit cold, there is a sense of revival and vitality of all things.

Zhong Lishu's return home was just like this far away winter day, and he didn't want to delay for a moment. The next morning, he brought his luggage and came again to bid farewell to Duan Cangyu.

Looking at the clear sky, Duan Cangyu felt a sense of loss in his heart. He thought that according to the routine of the novel, there should always be a snowstorm or a drizzle on such a day of parting.

Then the two stood in the rain and snow and bid farewell with tears in their eyes, in order to comfort the former friendship and Fu Qiancheng who disappeared.

But the fact is that he gave Zhong Lishu a long sword with a smile on his face, which he got from the system, it cuts iron like mud, and is as thin as a cicada's wing, and it is more powerful when paired with the ruthless sword art.

Zhong Lishu has been dragged into this mess by him, he doesn't know whether the White Horse Team, Dashiyou, and Tianji Pavilion will find Zhong Lishu because of this, the only thing he can do is this.

But after Zhong Lishu returned to the teacher's school, he might be involved in many disasters, and the sword might also become the murder weapon that killed him.

Duan Cangyu was actually envious of Zhonglishu's ability to forget all those painful memories, but thinking of the troubles he and Fu Qiancheng left behind, he weakened a little.

Zhong Lishu knew that the sword was extraordinary when he heard the whistling sound of the sword coming out of its sheath, so he naturally rejected it in every possible way, his words were full of politeness and unfamiliarity.

The melancholy in Duan Cangyu's heart was even worse, now in Zhong Lishu's memory, the two of them were just nodding acquaintances who hadn't met a few times.

He missed Zhong Lishu when Fu Qiancheng appeared, but now that it was Fu Qiancheng's turn to disappear, he began to miss Fu Qiancheng again.

Human heart, human nature...

Duan Cangyu suppressed his emotions, handed the sword over, and comforted him: "Young Xia Zhongli, take it, this sword is very suitable for a young hero like Zhongli Shaoxia. Although the young hero doesn't remember it, but in the past Duan has been taken care of by you a lot, and this sword can’t repay his life-saving grace. I also hope that Young Hero Zhongli will not refuse.”

Zhong Lishu was stunned for a moment, he didn't know that he and Duan Cangyu had such a relationship, the more he tried to think back, he felt a bursting pain coming from the meridians.

Duan Cangyu said that the two of them came to find you to kill you, and tried to tear Siman and Nicholas Zhao Si apart.The reason why he was injured was also because of fighting with the villain surnamed Nani, but fortunately he finally killed his enemy.

The entanglement is over, the vengeance has been avenged, and all the stagnation left by the previous practice has been cleared up.

Thinking about the journey along the way, he and Duan Cangyu may have experienced a lot, but why is there no sense of familiarity between the two of them?

But if there is no real kindness, why offer such a sword?

Is it because you don't want to be too entangled?

Yes.Duan Cangyu's faction is all born out of the world, and entanglements in the world of mortals are of no benefit to him.The master often said that the most unpaid debt in the world is a debt of favor. This time he seriously injured Duan Cangyu and saved him, the grace of saving his life is equal to two, and the rest is the friendship of helping each other.

It would be bad if he didn't accept it.

Zhong Lishu thought for a moment, then took the sword, "It's so disrespectful. Brother Duan, take care."

Duan Cangyu stared at Zhong Lishu, that face was familiar and there was no slight discrepancy in his memory, but the haze and coldness of the past had been swept away, and now he was full of coolness and elegance.

Somewhat unwillingly, he stretched out his hand to caress the back of Zhong Lishu's neck, Zhong Lishu showed a surprised expression but did not stop him, fine cold sweat broke out from his palm, but under his fingertips was clean and flawless, without any foreign body sensation.

As expected, a sense of loss welled up in his heart, Duan Cangyu's tongue was dry, he let go of the back of his neck and took a step back, opened the distance again, tried his best to smile, "Treasure."

There was a buzzing sound in Zhong Lishu's ears, he saw the heat in Duan Cangyu's eyes gradually cooling down, his head seemed to be covered with a stick, and he was dizzy.Duan Cangyu's movements were obviously so gentle, but Zhong Lishu felt that it was an inescapable claw. He could hide, but he didn't want to hide.

"Do not be sad......"

Zhong Li opened his mouth, but didn't say a word. He heard Duan Cangyu sigh and say "Treasure", as if urging him.

Zhong Lishu raised his eyes and looked at Duan Cangyu again, there was nothing special, the mysterious and uncontrollable throbbing just now disappeared without a trace.

Perhaps it is an illusion.

The young hero Qingjuan turned around and rode on the red and brown horse and left in the dust.As the sound of horseshoes drifted away, snow fell from the sky like hailstones, and soon the whole city was covered in plain silver makeup.

Duan Cangyu glanced at the C who was hiding behind the door, "You will only cooperate with me when it's insignificant?"

"That's not the case. Host, you see, when you battled with Shenxiu-jun before, I obediently gave you the summoning card of Master Lingyun."

Seeing that he couldn't hide anymore, position C rushed out and stood beside Duan Cangyu.

"I drew it myself, and the wishing card was also exchanged with my own mission points." Duan Cangyu pulled back his outer robe, looked at Bai Xue who had entered, and couldn't help reaching out his hand to keep the one or two, but in the end Watching Baixue melted water dissipate in the palm of his hand.

In fact, what Fu Qiancheng said is right, maybe he and I are really the same kind of people, after all, we can't keep anything.Duan Cangyu couldn't help thinking.

"The host has already left the ruthless sword master, when are we going to leave?"

The C position can feel that Duan Cangyu's state is very abnormal, it is a kind of strange calm, like the calm sea before the storm.

But the materialized system has lost the function of invading Duan Cangyu's brain, so it can't perceive more.This out-of-control situation works against it. The C position quickly analyzed with limited ability, and soon came up with a highly likely answer to help it regain control of the initiative.

"Master, if you like the hero of the Heartless Swordsman more, why don't I change him back?"

"Wouldn't it be a waste of your previous thoughts to bring him back?" Duan Cangyu shook his head, "No, you're just an AI, what thoughts can you have, it should be said that you wasted the thoughts of the person who designed you."

"Your designer doesn't want someone to help me, does he? No matter whether Zhong Lishu has a double personality or not, Fu Qiancheng will still disappear."

"Is your designer disappointed that my mission succeeded?"

"Mystery of the world... Is there no way back to the mystery of the world? Or are you trapped here too?"

Duan Cangyu looked at the panic-stricken C position and once again wondered if he was a hidden voice, and he said nonsense that he wanted to blow up, but he didn't expect it to succeed again.

Duan Cangyu didn't have the patience to wait for the C to come back to his senses. He stepped forward and flicked the C's forehead directly. It was soft to the touch but carried a weak current. He had a lot of questions to ask, but in the end they were all suppressed. It doesn't matter anyway, whether it is or not, you have to go and see for yourself.

He looked at the C and came back to his senses, "Go get ready, stop the hail and snow, and we will set off when the road is not slippery."

"Oh! Good!" Person C didn't know what happened. There was a bug in this world just now, and it went to fix it by itself, but after a while, Duan Cangyu seemed to have figured it out, as if he had been helped by a god.

The C-bit checked its world editing mode, and it was still out of control.