Am I doing something wrong while playing games in another world?

Le Xingye originally thought that the sect ceremony would last for a long time, but in just two days, the sect ceremony that Le Xingye had been looking forward to was over.

What about the passionate collision between the protagonist, the supporting role, and even the villain? What about the promised encounter with hardships, defeating a powerful enemy, and winning the crown?

As a result, except for a few sparring matches between the Seventh Son of the Negative Sword Sect and a few disciples brought by the Red River Valley on the first day, most of the rest of the time was spent practicing martial arts among themselves, showing off their skills in the past year.

Practice results.

Although it can't be considered unexciting, the result was far lower than Le Xingye's expectations.

After all, even if there is no sect grand ceremony, Le Xingye has never seen the seven sons competing with each other in the martial arts arena of the Negative Sword Sect. After seeing this kind of thing too many times, it doesn't feel that much.

The sect ceremony on the second day was even more boring. Even the sword dance was omitted, and instead a few sect leaders strolled around the negative sword gate to admire the peach blossoms that bloomed in winter.

Please forgive Hoshino for not accompanying me. What's so good about flowers? It's better to open the BK rankings and have a good time.

Looking at the several sect leaders who had gone away and the two disciples who were left in the venue to interact with each other, Le Xingye, who was sitting on the surrounding wall, felt very bored.

He put down the terminal in his hand.

If you want to watch BK, you not only need internet speed, but you also need the pink villain’s potato server not to explode.

Maybe it was because this era was a little far away from later generations and the Internet speed was not smooth. Maybe it was because the pink villain's potato server exploded again and again. Le Xingye put down the terminal regretfully.

I just regret that I didn’t take advantage of the good internet speed to watch Bodhidharma’s masterpiece yesterday, and I regret it now.

Forget it, these boring days, when I have nothing to do, I might as well practice sword practice. After all, the joy and pleasure I feel when wielding a sword can be said to be more than a lot of low-level fun.

However, something happened suddenly. When he was immersed in sword practice, Jing Chu suddenly knocked on the door and paid a visit, telling him that his master had important matters to inform him tonight.

Le Xingye frowned, suddenly feeling a subtle sense of urgency.

It seemed like something was about to happen.

So, as the sun set and dinner time was approaching, he arranged for the outer disciples and the chef to prepare a table of delicious food and wine for the senior leaders of his sect and disciples who came to the sect ceremony, and then went directly to Negative Sword

Door interior of restaurant.

It's said to be a restaurant, but it's actually an empty hall outside a private kitchen.

As soon as he entered, he saw He Jingchi sitting on the seat early, with a solemn and calm expression on his face. If he hadn't known the other side of He Jingchi, Le Xingye would probably have been impressed by He Jingchi's expression.

Bluffed.

In fact, among the seven disciples of the Negative Sword Sect present, except for the third senior sister who dared to criticize a batch because she was a girl, the other seven disciples would be quite silent when He Jingchi was around.

Even the skinniest Jingchu is the same.

After everyone was seated and tables of delicious food were brought out from the kitchen, He Jingchi clapped his hands and signaled that everyone could eat.

After a full meal, as everyone stopped eating, the scene became a little sluggish, even a little embarrassing.

He Jingchi's face was calm and his eyes were slightly vacant, as if he was thinking about something. After a long time, when everyone couldn't help but interrupt his thoughts, He Jingchi finally spoke:

"Come down the mountain. If the sword is to be invincible, it must be washed away. My master heard that the seals of the mountains and sea demons were broken. The great demon nine-tailed fox left the mountains and seas with tens of thousands of demons. He used the blood of the enemy to refine a sword that can kill all the demons.

Jian, He Qin, you are the senior brother and you should bear the brunt."

He Qin was silent for a while, saying nothing and just nodded.

Le Xingye felt as if something exploded in his mind.

I have done this question!

Bah~ I saw this when I was playing games.

The beginning of this plot means that many major events in the negative sword sect will begin.

Whether it is He Qin who will break through to demigods soon in the future, or the encounter between the pitiful and hateful Jing Chu and the little fox, or He Jingchi who failed to save the negative sword goalkeeper after all, under the siege of the mountain and sea demon clan

, he and his enemies will both perish.

For a moment, he had never felt like this, that each tragedy was so close to him.

"Is Senior Brother going down the mountain?" Jing Chu seemed to notice that the scene was a little stiff, and whispered: "Where is Senior Brother going to practice? Can I go with you? If Senior Brother is gone, there will be no one to accompany me.

Let’s practice sword practice.”

He Qin's originally expressionless face wavered slightly, and an almost imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said softly: "Little brother, we have a long way to go. You should practice well in the mountain gate. I believe that several brothers and sisters heard what you just said.

I have a lot to say to you."

Le Xingye also laughed.

Although he knew that Jing Chu wanted to express his reluctance to leave his senior brother down the mountain, he was quite a nice person, but he had such a long mouth. He didn't see the expressions in the eyes of the senior brothers and sisters present when they looked at him.

Is there a hint of evil?

What does it mean that after your senior brother leaves, there will be no one to practice swordplay with you?

Feeling: The thing that we senior brothers and sisters have practiced with you for so many years no longer exists? Is it you, Jing Chu, who has become distracted, or are the senior brothers and sisters unable to lift the sword?

Jing Chu didn't seem to notice the increasingly playful expressions of the senior brothers and sisters, curled his lips and said: "Forget it, senior brother, just leave. Anyway, brother Yundan will stay with us for a few days. He

No worse than senior brother."

Good guy, I call him good guy. It doesn’t matter if he offends a few senior brothers and sisters. He backhands He Qin who just looked like he was getting used to it and stabs him. Didn’t you see that He Qin’s face was stiff? Le Xingye

I am sure that if this guy Jing Chu dares to leave the negative sword gate and go out to practice alone, many people will want to tear him apart.

No way, no way, no way, no one really thinks intersex people are interesting!

"Since my junior brother has said so, how can I, as your senior senior brother, be willing to let you be so boring!"

He Qin's voice was very long, and there was a hint of fierceness in the corners of his narrow eyes: "Brother Wei, before I leave, let you feel what it means to be a pioneer in kendo. I also hope that you can keep improving in kendo in the future!"

He licked his slightly dry lips, and the "Yin Han Sword" behind him made a clear vibration, seeming to be happy and excited that he had an opponent.

"Count me in!"

"Senior Brother, it would be too boring for you to come alone. You still have to watch us at the critical moment."

"That's right, junior brother, he is very strong and easy to break. Before you break him, let us dedicate it to him to relax his muscles and bones!"

"Haha~ I think it would be good for my junior brother to accept a little more beatings from society."

"GKD, HXD, it's been a long time since I hit a human with a punching bag. Look at me, I'll make him swollen!"

The eyes of everyone present turned to the third senior sister. Among them, the second senior brother Lan Muxue glanced at An Qingxue's (￣(工)￣) and suddenly sneered.

Then there was an explosion, and Le Xingye saw Lan Muxue's head being pushed under the dining table by An Qingxue. The dining table was torn apart under the huge force. Lan Muxue's head was buried under the broken table, and it looked like it was lying softly.

As if aware of her rudeness, An Qingxue's face turned red with embarrassment, she covered her face and made a small voice: "I'm sorry, I just subconsciously~ woo woo woo!"

However, this woman's face didn't look like she had any regrets at all. She covered her face with one hand and held down the struggling Lan Muxue with the other. Le Xingye was dumbfounded, while He Jingchi was even calmer, as if he hadn't seen it.

, staring blankly into the air.

Only the sword energy that spread across the entire dining table and forcibly pieced the broken dining table together proved that he didn't seem to have missed it.

An Qingxue's face showed a kind "smile", and the malice spreading behind her seemed to be turning into reality, as if there was an evil ghost behind her, baring its fangs and claws towards Jing Chu: "Junior brother, I must do it tomorrow.

Hold on a little longer!"

Her voice seemed to be half blown away, but everyone present heard those words very clearly: "Otherwise, I will not have a good time~"

Jing Chu shuddered and subconsciously touched his head. For some reason, he seemed to see a man and a woman with blurred faces waving to him on the other side of the River Styx, asking him to come quickly.

"Okay, stop making trouble, Qin'er will go down the mountain tomorrow, your master and I won't disturb you, you young people can communicate in private!"

After saying that, Le Xingye walked over and pulled He Jingchi, who seemed to be still in a trance, out of the hall.

It seems that the weather has improved a little, and it finally stopped snowing outside today.

It's just that the valley breeze carried the coldness of the snow around Le Xingye's neck and slipped into the lining along the cuffs, making him shiver subconsciously and for a moment he wanted to go back to the hall to enjoy the indoor heating.

He breathed a sigh of relief and turned into a mist in the cold wind outside: "It's a bit cold today, and I don't want to go out~ By the way, where do you plan to let that boy He Qin go to slay demons?"

He asked as if he was speaking smoothly. He Jingchi looked at the sky and whispered: "Wherever there is a monster, that is where he should go."

"Okay, then I will prepare some items for the boy to go out later. Hey, why are you frowning? Can you still expect you, a guy who doesn't know what to think about all day long, to pack your son's clothes for the trip?"

As if he felt that he was being underestimated, He Jingchi frowned and wanted to refute, but Le Xingye blocked his mouth with his hand. I mean, he blocked his words:

"Okay, okay, don't say it if you don't want to. I don't know what you are thinking. Since you know that there will be a big crisis in the negative sword gate in the future, why don't you think about it in advance to avoid it? Do you have to hold this mountain gate and drown?"

"It's useless. In the infinite possibilities in the future, there will always be moments of glory, but among those moments I am the only one missing. This is not the fate of the Negative Sword Sect, but the rejection of the will of the Origin God against the retrograde ones.

As a demigod, I can't transcend the Source Star after all, and I don't want to transcend it. It's good to just let everything disappear like this."

"I can't understand what you think. Maybe it's because I'm not a demigod?" Le Xingye smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "For me, no matter what happens, don't try to stop me from living. As long as we don't complete my

Before I can achieve my goal, even if it is detrimental to my dignity, I will continue to live until my goal can be successfully achieved."

"You can see it~" He Jingchi looked a little disappointed as he looked into the distance, "Yes, no matter how hard you convince yourself and tell yourself that you are him, you are not him after all. This road will end at the cliff.

I thought I could have more people jump with me, but now it seems that I made a mistake after all. Maybe I was too selfish when I let him choose the path of being a soldier! I thought about letting him stay with me longer, so I left.

It’s better to be farther away.”

"Qi~" Le Xingye felt unhappy for some reason, "The choice was made by Yang Yitan, and the consequences are his to bear. No one owes anyone, only he is happy. You are standing here feeling sad for the spring and autumn, what should you do?

To whom should I show it? If you miss it, you will miss it. The point is never that you are wrong, but that you have passed. The past is gone. Taking big steps forward and overcoming obstacles is what people who live in the present should think about."

"So you want to persuade me not to die?" He Jingchi chuckled at Le Xingye.

Le Xingye's mouth twitched slightly and he said "poof":

"Who cares if you die! Remember to stay away from me when you die, I'm afraid my clothes will be dirty."

"Since you said so, then when I die, I will be closer to you and try to splash as much blood on your face as possible."

"???"

Does this person have cat cakes?

However, for a long time, Le Xingye looked at the scene in the mountain gate that was swallowed up by the night. The lights in the mountain gate complex could not light up the darkness outside, just like He Jingchi and the others. After all, they were not the sun in the sky and could not illuminate it.

In the dark night, you can only light one lamp after another in the endless darkness to guide the lost people in the direction to go.

He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, indescribably uncomfortable. This situation seemed so familiar.

In his opinion, the Negative Sword Gate and the Beggar Army are like the lights in the long night, guiding others to a better future. However, as they walk and pass by that light, they seem to be abandoned by history.

In general, it was gradually forgotten.

It's like you wrote the words "all over the world..." on the snow with tree branches. At first glance, others thought it was a young couple confessing their love on the snow, but they didn't know what was written behind those three words.

Like "WCJJ unite", the beacon that once guided people forward was shattered under the impact of the nationality of the human group.

Only in the photos and murmurs of the older generation can we look back on the era of spiritual bloom that was so beautiful that it seemed childish.

"I don't know why, but I suddenly remembered something that someone once said that seemed powerful but made no sense if you think about it carefully?"

He Jingchi smiled: "Talk?"

"No." Le Xingye's expression was a little complicated, "That person said, I can't die in such an ugly way... What I want to convey to him now is that human souls are passed down from generation to generation, and I hope you can pass on your spirit.

, like gold, it never fades.”