I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

At this time, Xiao Mo, who had just woken up, rubbed his eyes and walked out of the room. When he saw Cheng Rang and the others standing at the door, he asked, "Brother, are you going back?"

"Yeah, I'll probably come back in a few days. You have to be good alone."

"Um...can I go to Nina's house?"

"If you feel lonely, of course you can. Mr. Claus and the others at the association can also take care of you. I have already told Phil in advance."

"Oh~" Xiao Mo nodded obediently, then waved his hand and said, "Then you should be careful along the way and go home early."

"I know, it's better to say that this is the time to go back 'home'..." Cheng Rang smiled.

As you hold the door handle, it opens with a click. The three of them stepped across the door through the world and arrived at a seemingly ordinary community.

It should be an early spring evening at this moment, and there is still a slight chill in the air. As the sky gets darker, the residential buildings are already lit up with stars.

The warm light shines from the windows, full of the smell of fireworks living in the city.

Fortunately, Cheng Rang would never forget how to get to his home. The three of them walked along the gravel path next to the lawn of the community and arrived at the doorway that he was so familiar with.

Although in Cheng Rang's eyes, this is already the place that he has been missing for many years, even many, many years.

But for his mother, he only went to school outside for less than two or three years.

However, for Cheng Rang, this journey is a reunion after a long separation, and for his mother, why not?

Taking the elevator upstairs, his neighbor was also in the elevator halfway. He looked up and down at Cheng Rang, who looked like a student, and then turned his attention to the two girls beside him who were so beautiful that it was hard to describe.

Although the neighbor didn't say a word until he stepped out of the elevator, but looking at the neighbor's secretly admiring eyes, it seemed like he had said everything.

Cheng Rang's return from this trip was not sudden. After returning to his city, he used his mobile phone to contact his mother.

He said that he had found a partner... The school happened to be on vacation, so we brought him back together to have a look.

The mother was very happy on the phone and said she would come back quickly to cook a big meal for them.

Cheng Rang listened to his mother's familiar and joyful tone and instructions on the phone. He didn't know how much effort he put in to prevent tears from falling from his eyes, and to prevent obvious choking in his throat.

Arriving in front of his house, Cheng Rang could even smell the aroma of fireworks wafting from the kitchen in the corridor. His mother still remembered all of his favorite dishes.

Find the key, insert it into the lock, and turn it.

This is the beginning of memories and the end of my journey.

As the door was opened by Cheng Rang, warm yellow light was projected from the crack in the door.

Out, the aroma of food, the TV commercials turned on.

The sound of the range hood and the spatulas in the kitchen colliding with each other was accompanied by the mother calling her baby name.

Cheng Rang finally couldn't help but his eyes turned red, and he raised the corners of his mouth with tears streaming down his face.

He was finally able to say in person to his mother, whom he thought about day and night, and choked with happiness:

"Mom, I'm back!"

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Final words

Chapter 1407 Final Speech

Hello everyone, this is Ye Wu Ye Gong Ye Qingcheng, the author of "I hold a long sword in my hand and only know one move." You can call me San Ye.

To be honest, after typing the last word, Cheng Rang returned to his home where he thought about it day and night, and when he said to his mother at home the long-overdue "Mom, I'm back!" At that moment, I even burst into tears with him. I sat on the chair and couldn't help myself for a long time.

My throat and chest seemed to be filled with some hot heat, and I wanted to scream.

"It's over, I succeeded!"

This book started from the day our Cheng Rang embarked on the adventure on May 21, 2020. It has accompanied me and everyone through more than seven hundred days and nights, until today, May 1, 2022. Today, we finally witnessed and ushered in the end of this long journey together.

Since it was put on the shelves, there has never been a break in updates, and I have persisted in updating more than 4,000 words every day. Of course, I can proudly and happily shout: "I succeeded."

Although it hasn’t been updated much, stability is definitely better than a pigeon nest, right? (escape)

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The story is over, but just like the enthusiasm and trust I had for the characters when I first started writing, I believe Cheng Rang and their lives will continue.

In fact, I have always wanted to say a word to my friends who have supported me all the way and followed this book until the end: Thank you, thank you.

I have loved writing since I was very young, and being able to turn it into a career as an adult and be rewarded for it is something I have always been proud of.

Even when I meet many elders, they always think that I am not doing my job properly and sit at home doing nothing. I will always hear someone say, "It won't be a problem if you continue like this. Sooner or later you will find a job and work honestly. What future can you have by writing a book? Let's forget about it."

But even then I never thought about giving up for a moment, at least not while writing this book.

Because I feel that writing a novel is like personally creating a whole colorful world for the characters I write about. In that world, there is laughter, tears, blood, and sadness.

Facing the doubts of others, I was like that passionate middle school boy, wholeheartedly radiating my passion in my own world.

As long as this enthusiasm can touch even one person, I will feel that it is worth it!

It's as if after dealing with this world for many years, I asked myself: Are you still as brilliant and full of interest?

I'll proudly admit, "Yes, I'm still interested!"

Because I love all of this and take it as my dream to continue to forge ahead and strive unremittingly on this long journey.

Just like Cheng Rang, the protagonist of this book.

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There is an appointment in spring, the flowers will not be missed, and each year will not be missed.

Keep working hard, you have to believe that the light will shine on you one day, and you will be brilliant!

We'll see you soon... Looking forward to seeing you next time!

——Ye Wu Ye Gong Ye Qingcheng on May 1, 2022, sunny.

New book online: "Please, Miss Witch!" 》

Chapter 1408 A new book is online: "Please, Miss Witch!" 》

Krosa is a witch who travels between life and death. She runs her own office and is responsible for fulfilling the unfulfilled wishes of the dead and preventing them from turning into evil spirits and harming the world.

Until one day, a soul claiming to be from the 21st century Earth knocked on the door of her office.

"Please, Miss Witch, please delete all the data on my computer hard drive!"

"Of course, but first you have to tell me what a computer is...and how did you end up here?"

From that day on, Miss Krosha found that something was wrong with her firm's business scope...

"This is Ostua's office. To exorcise evil spirits, please press 1. To eliminate debts for relatives, please press 2. To delete dark history, please press 3. If you want to be reincarnated and travel to an adult to be loved by beautiful girls, please press 4..."

"What, you want to come back to life and kill that bitch who raped you?"

"Of course you can! But you will have to pay a high price...and there will be additional money."

After the other party agreed without hesitation, Krosha showed a meaningful smile.

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New book is coming! "I, Liyue, am the immortal who makes rice by burying the pot"

Chapter 1409 A new book is coming! "I, Liyue, am the immortal who makes rice by burying the pot"

Someone asked: "Master Wu, why are you the only one who can make these strange and unique delicacies?"

Wu Shangjie said: "In addition to superb cooking skills, unique ingredients are also an important step in developing new dishes. However, if you want to get those ingredients, you must have the strength and connections."

"Is your fried dragon meat really made from dragon meat?"

"Of course, Tevalin should still be cursing."

"Then this stocking milk tea..." The customer couldn't help but glance at Ke Qing who was dining in the restaurant.

Wu Shangjie changed the subject and looked at the girl who came to the store, "Hey, isn't this Sister Gan Yu, here to cook?"

Gan Yu stared at Qingxin who was thrown into the pot by Wu Shangjie in embarrassment, called him aside and whispered.

"Ajie, that...is the one I just bitten."

Wu Shangjie suddenly clapped his hands hard, startling Gan Yu.

"Yes, because of this, this Qingxin is the best one in the world!"

Then he lowered his voice and took Gan Yu's hand, "Sister, can you not tell Master and Shen He about this? Today's meal is mine!"

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