I'm only one year old, what the hell is the counterattack system?

Chapter 70 Biyang's Dongxi (Subscription Request)
Chen Yuan hates winter.

He didn't even like the winter in Kyoto.

Especially in snowy weather.

Because there was snow in the courtyard of the Marquis' Mansion, he could only stay in the warm room.

Then, like my second brother, I would study with those teachers.

At that time, it was not so much that he hated snow, but rather that he hated learning to read and recite articles.

After arriving at Wuliang Mountain, Chen Yuan hated the feeling of the snow-covered mountains and the biting cold wind.

Even though his cultivation had now reached the sixth level of Guiyuan Realm, and the true energy in his body was able to keep out the cold and protect his body, he still could not forget that biting chill.

No, more than just cold.

There were also times when climbing mountains when my palms were cut by sharp ice and my fingers dug into the rock wall and the ice, causing a bloody mess and pain.

The most difficult time was when his true energy was exhausted and he could only rely on his body to keep warm.

The cold, hunger, pain and exhaustion would be transmitted to his mind from every corner of his body.

The impact at that moment would sometimes even cause him to break a tooth or two.

However, whenever he was in unbearable pain and gritted his teeth to persevere, that was the happiest moment for his master Yan Hai.

In his eyes, the way Master expresses happiness is different from that of ordinary people.

At least different from the second brother he was familiar with.

If the second brother is happy, he will read two more volumes of books than usual and ask the teacher to practice sword and knife techniques twice more.

If Master Yan Hai was happy, he would drink in big gulps to dispel the paleness caused by the severe cold on his face, which was twisted into a hideous smile.

Then, the whole mountain would echo with his laughter and "encouragement", shaking the snow on the trees and rocks to collapse.

"waste!"

"If you can't even do something as simple as this and you don't have the strength to hold the knife, then just jump down. When you die, you'll be free!"

or.

"A waste like you deserves to die during the examination to join the sect!"

"I really didn't misjudge you, you are a piece of trash among pieces of trash. You want to inherit my sword legacy? Just dream on!"

At first, Chen Yuan felt that these words were harsh and made him sad, upset, painful and entangled.

But after listening for a long time, he suddenly realized that his master's curse words were very few.

Not even as good as my second brother.

I remember one time, when my second brother was sleeping soundly, I don’t know what he dreamed about, but he started to curse a lot.

Such as that mother and grandson thief.

When he asked about it afterwards, his second brother taught him a new word - witty remarks.

Speaking those colloquial words can best express your sincere feelings towards a person, just like Dongxi of Biyang.

Until now, Chen Yuan is still somewhat confused.

Aren’t Bi Yang and Dong Xi both about the sun rising from the east?

But doubts remain doubts.

This did not prevent Chen Yuan from using this sentence occasionally, secretly cursing Master Yan Hai in his heart.

Just like now——

"Good disciple, although you are naturally stupid, have no spiritual energy, no special bloodline, and no talent for swordsmanship, you have one thing that is far superior to ordinary people."

Yan Hai's face, which was not obvious at first glance but looked even more serious upon closer inspection, was full of seriousness.

He pointed at himself and said, "That's me! You have a great master who is extremely talented and has a supreme gift for swordsmanship!"

Chen Yuan pulled the corners of his mouth expressionlessly, as if to agree with what he said.

He was no longer surprised by his master's shamelessness.

It is hard to imagine that such a person is actually a human being, and the head of the Juedao lineage on Wuliang Mountain.

"Don't believe it?"

"Humph, you have been in Wuliang Mountain for so long, have you ever seen a lineage with only one disciple?"

"Do you know that the amount of elixirs you need for your practice is several times that of the other disciples?"

Chen Yuan believes this.

The residual poison from the elixirs in his body can prove this.

"Of course, the most important thing is the absolute sword technique!"

Yan Hai grinned, revealing a mouthful of dull yellow teeth, and said with a grin: "This is a top-level sword technique that is comparable to the Heaven-shaking Technique and the Sea-covering Technique."

"In the martial arts world, they are all the best among the best."

"No matter what kind of sword you use, they are as weak as children in front of me."

"As long as I want, I can kill them with one blow!" Chen Yuan wanted to believe this, but he didn't quite dare to believe it.

Judging from the unique sword techniques he has learned so far, the moves are so simple that they are not much different from the basic sword techniques he had previously learned.

The only thing that is special is the martial arts that go with the Juedao sword technique.

Yan Hai had no idea what he was thinking, otherwise he would have broken his legs and scolded him.

"In short, if you learn my swordsmanship, you must not bring disgrace upon my reputation."

"See there?"

As he spoke, Yan Hai pointed to the valley not far away, a grim smile appeared on his face and he said:

"When you get in there, you'll understand how good I, your master, am to you, hahahaha..."

"I promise, you'll love it there."

"Because anyone who doesn't like it will die in there!"

Chen Yuan glanced at him, then looked towards the dark and lightless valley - called the Demon Sealing Valley.

He remembered that Yan Hai had said before that there were great terrors in the Demon Sealing Valley, but also great opportunities.

At least for their Juedao lineage, the things deep in the Demon Sealing Valley are very helpful to them.

Yan Hai noticed his gaze and couldn't help laughing again.

"My dear disciple, do you remember everything you went through in that dungeon before coming here? There..."

Before he could finish, Chen Yuan asked, "Master, are you trying to tell me that the valley is countless times more terrifying than the dungeon?"

Karma!
Yan Hai's laughter stopped abruptly.

He glared at Chen Yuan fiercely, his expression changing constantly, sometimes dark blue, sometimes dark red.

He should be the one to say this!
"Good disciple, it seems that you are ready. I hope you can walk out of there alive."

Chen Yuan took one last look at him, then carried the heavy sword weighing two hundred pounds on his back and headed towards the valley.

"Ah……"

Yan Hai wanted to say a few more words, but when he saw the figure walking away very resolutely, he suddenly realized that he had nothing to say.

"You are worthy of being my good disciple!"

“Even if he had to go to the Demon Sealed Valley, he would still remain calm!”

Yan Hai talked to himself for a while, and an excited expression appeared on his face again.

To put oneself in a desperate situation and then survive is to destroy oneself.

This second level is much more terrifying than the previous one of sealing the five senses.

"By the time you come out of there alive, I think you will have mastered the art of swordsmanship!"

"You are such a good disciple to my master, haha..."

Hearing the laughter behind him, Chen Yuan paused and walked straight into the dark and lightless Demon Sealing Valley.

In fact, there was something he had always wanted to say to Yan Hai.

"I never thought that Juedao was the best in swordsmanship!"

"I don't think my swordsmanship is the ultimate swordsmanship!"

"Master, I will prove that you are on the wrong path with your sword!"

However, these thoughts disappeared from Chen Yuan's mind as he gradually went deeper into the Demon Sealing Valley.

Dark, depressing, and dead silent.

The environment in the Demon Sealing Valley seemed to take him back to that dungeon again.

"Roar...roar..."

The low growls coming from deep within from time to time also reminded him of the painful experiences he had experienced during those three months.

In the silence, Chen Yuan could only hear his own heartbeat.

The sound of "thump, thump" was slow and powerful.

The next moment, Chen Yuan laughed.

That smile was just as fierce and ferocious as when he faced the ninth-grade mortal realm demon.

However, this smile only lasted for a moment, and Chen Yuan drew out the heavy sword behind him.

As he went deeper into the Demon Sealed Valley, he began to sing the same song he had done in the dungeon.

"Twinkle twinkle little stars, how I wonder where you are……"

My second brother should have seen the letter, right?
I hope that during his time in Taixu Dao Sect, he will be happy and at ease, just like what I wrote in the letter...

　Thanks to the three big guys, Jiucheng Xianggu Wuyan, Li Qichen, and Living Outside of Time, for their rewards. Thank you very much.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)