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Chapter 2 Crossing the Swordsmanship

"There is a saying that 'One day in the sky, one year underground'. Master, you spend a year in the plane you traveled through, and only one day passed by the earth." The butler seemed to understand Zhao Boduan's concerns and continued with great thoughtfulness, "If the master travels through the plane, the real body will remain in the white mist space, and the time passes there is the same speed as the earth. As for the body in the plane, it is created by the crossing device for the master to take risks in the plane."

Zhao Boduan said excitedly: "Isn't that just like the movie "Avatar", consciousness enters a new body, and the real body still exists?"

"That's right." The housekeeper replied as usual. Electronic audio and video is like a kind of magic that can make people calm down quickly.

Zhao Boduan, who calmed down, smiled, was very satisfied with the answer, and said, "Will the martial arts I learned in those planes be brought into the real body by me? What should I do if I want to bring the characters in that plane back?"

"Since the master does not enter the real body, only one-tenth of his internal strength can be brought back when he returns to reality. For example, when the master leaves the martial arts world, he has internal strength for a hundred years, but after returning to reality, he only has internal strength for six years." The butler's answer disappointed Zhao Boduan, but he thought again: "If I really learn internal strength, I don't know how many people on earth envy me. It seems that I am really greedy, haha."

The butler then said, "As long as the items in the plane are carried by the master, you will be brought back to the space and then taken to the earth. As for the characters in the plane, if they are willing, they can be brought back to the earth. If you cannot bring the items back, wouldn't the time traveler be as low-level as the online games you Earthlings play, just some pictures changes."

Hearing these words, Zhao Boduan was happy. He thought: "This time traveler can be called a magic weapon. In this case, it is really good. I like some heroines in the plane very much. It is very good to bring them back to be a girlfriend." He was excited and played with the time traveler carefully. With a tingling sound, it was like to throw a coin. He placed the time traveler flat on his right thumb and index finger and bounced up. The super time traveler that seemed to be enlarged and almost hit the ceiling.

After taking it, Zhao Boduan suddenly thought of something and was a little worried, so he asked: "Can this time traveler not be discovered by outsiders when I travel through time?"

"Please rest assured that the traveling machine will automatically hide in the air when the master goes to other planes, and will not become discovered by others, nor will it be moved to other places by others." The butler replied.

"However, if the master dies in the plane adventure, his soul will return to his real body in the crossing device space. That is to say, in the martial arts world, the master will not really die, but the master's soul will suffer certain damage, and may have vomiting, splitting headaches, hallucinations and other consequences. He will not be able to use the crossing device to cross the plane within three months. This also allows the master not to ignore life in the plane by relying on his immortal body."

"Even so, I have much advantage over the indigenous people in the martial arts world. At worst, I can start over in three months." Zhao Boduan thought in his heart.

After hearing so many detailed introductions about the martial arts world crossing device, Zhao Boduan's fear of the strange world was greatly reduced, and then he thought: "Since I am so ordinary on earth, why not go to the martial arts world to explore? At the least, you can bring back some small antiques or a lot of gold. At that time, buying a house and a car in China would not be a distant dream!" Zhao Boduan, who made up his mind, said: "Buyer, since there is such a good opportunity to put it in front of me, I have decided to enter the martial arts world tomorrow."

"Serve you at any time, master." The butler of the time traveler was even more humble in his answer. Zhao Boduan fell asleep with anxiety and excitement, and had an extremely refreshing dream. In the dream, he became a hero with great martial arts skills, constantly helping the weak in China, punishing corrupt officials, and was invincible in the world, even more popular than the most popular star on the earth. Countless women begged to be his girlfriend. However, Zhao Boduan looked down on these vulgar fans. Because the women around him were all peerless beauties, all like Xiaolongnu, Ren Yingying and others.

Early the next morning, Zhao Boduan took out all his money, paid the landlord for three months' rent, and then ran around various places in Yangcheng, and finally prepared supplies. A total of two sets of gray Ming Dynasty clothes, maintained a diet for ten days, a long sword, a donkey outdoor adventure suit, and some lighters for trading, glass mirrors and other trivial items.

"Everything is ready, butler, now send me into the White Mist Space." Zhao Boduan said. As soon as he finished speaking, his body disappeared into the rental house. In the blink of an eye, he entered the White Mist Space. The speed was very fast and it was almost useless.

Looking at the silent world around, Zhao Boduan said to the middle-aged housekeeper in front of him with some dissatisfaction: "Butler, can you change the white mist here to the room I rent? And the house will be expanded to hundreds of square meters."

"Okay." The middle-aged butler bent down and said, "This white fog space is the initial state when the crossing device has no master."

Seeing the white mist around him becoming a room that had been familiar with for two years, Zhao Boduan nodded with satisfaction and said, "Since you are all ready, let me send me into the world of martial arts. My long sword is already hungry."

Unfortunately, the butler had no feelings about the famous quote quoted and said plainly: "Please choose the martial arts world. What I want to remind the master here is that the time traveler will send the master to the beginning of the plot, but the master can only return here after the master dies or the plot is over." After saying that, he waved his hand and countless fighting scenes appeared in front of Zhao Boduan.

One of the pictures shows: on a mountain trail, there are dense grass on both sides. A swordsman in black confronted a swordsman in blue. They looked at each other intently, their muscles were tight, and no one dared to act rashly. Suddenly, the swordsman holding a long steel sword suddenly used his trick and transformed the sword into dozens of stars to attack the swordsman. The swordsman was blinded by the swordsman for a moment, and was negligently stabbed into the heart by the swordsman with a sword, and then fell to the ground and died.

Another picture shows: Under the nameless cliff, one man was wearing a red suit, facing the cliff, facing two or three dozen enemies holding swords, guns, and sticks without changing his expression. The man held a golden cylinder in his left hand and a three-foot long sword in his right hand, not taking the enemy about one foot away in front of him seriously. The man in red was waiting for the enemy to press step by step, and the enemy's sword was about to be added to his body. When he pressed a place in the cylinder with his left hand, he suddenly had hundreds of golden rays that appeared and a golden wing passed through the space. Each of the twenty or thirty people was hit by a number of golden needles and fell to the ground. One of the people who fell to the ground still had a breath and muttered to himself: "This is a peacock feather!" and then there was no sound. There were countless scenes of such fierce fighting.

Zhao Boduan focused on those lifelike fighting scenes, and a stream of passion came out of his heart and his whole body became hot. However, there were too many worlds and I didn’t know how to choose. A flash of his mind, thinking of a martial arts drama he watched not long ago, and most of the plots in the drama were still remembered, so he said: “Butler, send me into the world of Smiling and Proud Wanderer.”

Just after the butler answered the word "yes", Zhao Boduan discovered that a picture suddenly became larger, occupying the entire front, and the rest disappeared. The last picture that remained on the mountain, river, and towns kept flashing, and the characters were moving like ants in the towns by the river. The last four large gilded characters covered all the mountains and rivers.

Zhao Boduan looked at the four characters and felt very familiar. He seemed to have seen them somewhere. After searching them for a while, he suddenly realized: this is the same as the written cover of the Swordsman Lake I have seen. Then Zhao Boduan saw that the four big characters gradually faded, and a rough ancient map appeared. The map was drawn very simply, just like the Ming Dynasty map he had only seen on his computer, but it only slightly marked the Yangtze River, the Yellow River and some mountains. From the perspective of modern people, there are many mistakes.

Zhao Boduan ignored the mistakes on the map and looked carefully. He saw that the Fuzhou City on the map gradually grew larger, and finally occupied the center of the map and occupied one-third of the entire map. At this time, a huge suction force was added to Zhao Boduan from the map, so he couldn't help but fly towards Fuzhou City. Just as Zhao Boduan's hand just touched the Fuzhou City on the map, Fuzhou City cracked a passage and sucked him in.;
Chapter completed!
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