On the path from Wudang Mountain to the foot of the mountain, Zhou Zhan walked alone on this muddy road.

If it were seven days ago, Zhou Zhan would never dare to take such a path when it was raining. Because even him, it is very likely that he will fall off the cliff and get a crushed end.

but now.

Zhou Zhan is completely unafraid.

He has already understood the sword power of thunder and wind, and there is a wooden sword made of a 300-year-old tree of thunder-splitting iron wood. Even if he stumbles and falls, he can easily penetrate the wooden sword through the mountain and stop continuing to fall.

even.

Even without a wooden sword, Zhou Zhan can guarantee his safety.

His understanding of the two sword powers of Thunder and Gale may be very superficial, but it is enough for him to use his body to display a trace of sword power.

In other words:

Zhou Zhan can imitate his arms and thighs into wooden swords, rooted in the ground like iron nails.

certainly.

It is not without shortcomings to use the body to display a trace of sword power. For example, it is better to use a real sword to display the sword power.

at the same time.

Zhou Zhan must also control the power of the sword within a certain range, otherwise his body would be the first to break.

However, Zhou Zhan need not worry about this.

Every time he practiced swords, he would enter a state of epiphany, and his control of various powers was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

That kind of power is too strong and ultimately hurts oneself, it will never happen to Zhou Zhan. The reason why he didn't have a sword to crush the huge stone into powder is because he had just realized the sword's power and his power was out of control.

When Zhou Zhan's physical strength and stamina improved, he realized the kendo to a higher level.

Maybe one day.

Zhou Zhan himself will become a sharp-edged sword, which can burst into pieces with just one finger.

This state is still too far away from Zhou Zhan, so I won't mention it for the time being.

now.

Zhou Zhan propped on an oiled paper fan, wearing a Wudang Taoist robe and carrying two wooden swords on his back, walking in the muddy path in a leisurely courtyard, exuding a misty and Immortal temperament.

He took out his phone and finally turned off the airplane mode.(Read more @ wuxiamtl.com)

Suddenly.

"Om", "Om", "Om"...... Incomparably dense vibrations came from the phone.

Zhou Zhan looked startled, his eyes widened.

3852 text messages!

Missed calls!

Damn it!

What happened in this more than an hour?

Why are so many missed calls?

Zhou Zhan is an orphan. He grew up in an orphanage. The dean of the orphanage who can barely be regarded as his family also passed away a few years ago. He has no relatives anymore?

The thoughts in his mind flashed by. Zhou Zhan opened the missed calls and found that most of them were made by the official biu station, and a few of them were the "tong orphans" who had not contacted much after the dean of the orphanage died, and he Classmates of middle and high school.

As for the university!

Hmm~ Zhou Zhan never went to college. He was obsessed with novels when he was in high school, and he had the dream of becoming a master of online literature. Again, this is why he is only 23 years old this year and has been broadcasting for 3 years.

At this time.

Just as Zhou Zhan was about to open the XX travel website to buy a ticket, his mobile phone came out again with vibrations of "Om", "Om", and "Om".

Zhou Zhan took a closer look and found that the official biu station called him.

After hesitating, Zhou Zhan swiped the screen and chose to answer.

After all, he is making money at the biu station. Even if he doesn't need to compromise because of anything, he still needs the communication and politeness that he should have.

Next second.

An excited voice came from the other side: "Great, Teacher Zhou Zhan, it's great, I finally got in touch with you."

The voice on the other side was so excited, Zhou Zhan even felt like the other side's long-lost parents, so he almost knelt down in front of him.

Zhou Zhan was taken aback, then smiled and said:

"Ms. Hadye, I haven't answered the phone for seven days. Don't you need to be so excited? Don't worry, I will go back to Xishan tonight, and tomorrow I will be able to broadcast it normally."

Qin Ye is the customer service name of the biu station that connects with Zhou Zhan. As for the word "teacher", it is purely a verbal courtesy.

He heard Zhou Zhan say this, and quickly said:

"Ms. Zhou Zhan, it was not about the live broadcast. No, it was about the live broadcast. Mr. Zhou Zhan, do you remember what you broadcasted today?"

What did I broadcast today?

Zhou Zhan thought about it for a moment, and suddenly showed an expression of awakening.

He just remembered that he split and shattered a huge boulder with a sword more than an hour ago.

This kind of thing has been seen by his fans, they still have a direct climax?

Hadye continued:

"Ms. Zhou Zhan, do you know how much the popularity of your live broadcast room has exploded in more than an hour?"

"How many?"

Zhou Zhan is really curious.

Had Ye swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said word by word: "36 million! There are also gifts flowing. This hour, you have an extra 15 million gift flowing, and it slowly started to decrease more than 20 minutes ago."

"But even now, there are still more than 12 million people in your live broadcast room. If the gifts are flowing, it is estimated that it will be between 16 million and 18 million today."

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