The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

"It's finally done..." At the moment when he clicked the left button of the mouse and pressed the send button, Xiao Shenghan murmured to himself in a tone full of joy and survival. He was literally crying with joy and tears filled his eyes. There was a heavy feeling. The happiness of being reborn.

Just now, Xiao Shenghan finally completed the painting that was going to participate in the online illustration solicitation. He adjusted the format according to the organizer's requirements, packaged it and sent it to the official designated email address. Finally, he successfully completed the illustration, and there was no Missed time.

He looked up at the time and found that the time on the big-faced cat alarm clock had pointed to half past four. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief with relief. There was still half an hour before the deadline. If he made any further moves, he looked up at the time. Slow down, you really will miss the deadline and miss this illustration competition.

I was so lucky that I really worked hard to finish the manuscript and caught up. Xiao Shenghan shook his head and sighed. He felt that he was really a young man (former 2) who was enveloped by the god of luck. Even if he had completely forgotten about illustration before, he could now catch up on it at the speed of life and death. It was really amazing. It's not easy.

After pressing the send button, due to the extremely smooth and fast network speed, the page automatically refreshed soon, showing the sent mark. Xiao Shenghan then clicked on all the attachment formats and illustrations added to the sent email. , only then did I feel completely relieved after finding that there was no problem at all.

"Well, let's wait for the results." Xiao Shenghan cut off the cross section of the mailbox and murmured to himself, with a bit of expectation and yearning, "I hope I can at least be shortlisted. After being shortlisted, the organizer will announce the illustration on the official blog And it’s the original artist of Aite, so maybe it will attract a lot of fans, which is also a gain.”

In addition to the benefit of forwarding the paintings to attract popularity, being shortlisted for the online illustration competition organized by the country's leading magazine will also gain a certain degree of fame and benefits in the industry. Xiao Shenghan will be able to receive more orders in the future. The quality will also be better.

"Forget it, whether I'm a finalist or not, it's all decided by the judges. It's useless for me to think about it any more. I might as well think about something realistic." Xiao Shenghan muttered, not intending to continue staring at the computer in a daze, that would be too much. What a waste of time.

For more than a week now, he has been busy participating in this online illustration competition and flying to Station He will starve to death at work, and even his cat owner will starve to death.

Okay, there’s a certain element of exaggeration in this. Xiao Shenghan stayed at home after graduating from college. Apart from raising cats, he basically had no expenses. In addition, he was good at painting and produced paintings quickly. He still saved a small amount of money in two years. Even if he had no income for a short period of time, it would not matter. Besides, isn’t there an acting fee for participating in the show?

Click.

Xiao Shenghan's mobile phone placed on the table vibrated and emitted a text message notification sound that sounded like a broken screen. It was not known what kind of strange psychology Xiao Shenghan had in choosing such a text message notification sound. Xiao Shenghan casually picked up the phone and glanced at the text messages, and his original expression of lack of interest immediately became happy.

"This really means that Cao Cao and Cao Cao have arrived." Xiao Shenghan couldn't hide his joyful praise when he saw the bank's remittance arrival notification message and couldn't help but whistle. This remittance text message was a reminder that the program team would transfer the previously agreed remuneration to his account. The number in the text message made him very satisfied.

"Let's make dinner first. I want to treat myself to a big meal!" I spent a day and a half squatting in the study, but probably because I slept in the middle, and now I have successfully submitted the manuscript before the deadline, I am very excited, so Xiao Shenghan Not sleepy at all, but very energetic. He stood up and stretched a lot, feeling that he had to reward himself.

Picking up the down jacket hanging on the clothes drying rack, Xiao Shenghan walked to the living room while getting dressed, and called out: "Meow~meow~~Your Majesty, where are you? I have finished the illustration, you can have a good rest. Come on, let’s go to the supermarket together and buy a lot of delicious food to make a feast!”

"Well, by the way, the snack reserves at home seem to be running out. I just received a reward. It's a good time to spend money. Come on, let's go out to the supermarket!" Xiao Shenghan called out enthusiastically .

For him, a homebody, he is only willing to go out of the house when he wants to eat a big meal or runs out of snacks. In addition, maybe an attack by a cute girl can also change his life as a homebody. And if he happens to have money in his hand when he is in these two situations, his chances of going out will be greatly improved.

Xiao Shenghan walked around the living room and didn't find her cat owner. Instead, she was a little hungry. She couldn't help but take out a chocolate bar from the snack box that was almost bottomed out under the sofa in the living room and took a big bite. Then he wandered towards the cat room.

"Little cutie~" Chewing chocolate in his mouth, Xiao Shenghan called in a rippling tone, "Your Majesty, where are you? Come out quickly. Let's go out together to buy snacks and ingredients for a big dinner tonight. Let's buy fresh fish. How about I fry the dried fish for you with my own hands?"

Whoosh!

As soon as Xiao Shenghan stepped into the cat room, the popping and piercing sounds of sharp objects streaking through the air rang in his ears. Xiao Shenghan, who was holding chocolate in his mouth, noticed a slight faint sound before he could react at all. The light blade with silver light like an air blade shot straight towards him, and finally fell at his feet.

The silver blade that looked very fantastic seemed to pose no threat. After hitting the floor, it disappeared silently in the air, as if the magical silver blade was just an illusion. In fact, it was just air, not something dangerous.

Xiao Shenghan wanted to tell himself that it was all an illusion. He must have spent too much time on the draft, so there was something wrong with his eyes and hallucinations. The silver blade was all a false illusion, and it was definitely not real.

However, no matter how hard he tried to convince himself that it was just an illusion, when the cold silver blade passed by him almost brushing his body, Xiao Shenghan could not suppress the goose bumps that emerged instinctively.

That kind of feeling that made people feel creepy, horrible and creepy, was like facing a large predator that could threaten their lives. Even if he didn't know what it was, his instinct had already given a warning and reminder.

His neck was so stiff that he could hardly turn normally. Xiao Shenghan's neck clicked and clicked. He turned his head and looked at the cat climbing frame, just like a machine that had been abandoned for a long time and had never been oiled. He happened to look into the eyes of a pair of cold inorganic golden vertical pupils.

In those round and bright eyes, there were not many emotions, no guilt, apology or other emotions. The cat pupils were big and round, and the chubby face matched the big golden eyes. It was a beautiful face. However, it cannot be ignored that the person who created the air blade just now might also be him.

"My hand slipped for a moment." Looking into Xiao Shenghan's shocked eyes, Xuanyuan said in a light tone, "Next time you come in, remember to knock on the door, otherwise I can't guarantee that every time I slip, I won't hurt you." Although the slip just now was originally Xuanyuan's deliberate attempt to scare Xiao Shenghan.

Silently closing his mouth that was wide open due to surprise, Xiao Shenghan looked at Xuanyuan with a blank face, blinked his eyes and said speechlessly: "Your Majesty, didn't you say that you have no other super-real abilities besides being able to communicate with me? Wasn't that my illusion just now?"

Even if his eyes were blurry and he saw it wrong, it shouldn't be so scary that he got goose bumps all over his body because of blurry eyes, right? And he didn't think it was an illusion at all. The cold silver light was definitely not due to reflection. When did the air reflect light?

For Xiao Shenghan's soul-searching question, Xuanyuan was very calm and indifferent. He slowly stood up on the highest board on the cat climbing frame, put his front paws together, lowered his front body, stretched his cat body, stretched his waist, and then jumped down from the cat climbing frame with an elegant posture and agile movements.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" After landing on the floor and wagging his tail, Xuanyuan asked with a bit of indifference. It's not his fault that he was cold. He just couldn't think of what Xiao Shenghan could do. It was just the same, either playing or eating.

Sure enough, Xiao Shenghan said to Xuanyuan next: "I finally finished the draft, and I can relax. Your Majesty, let's go to the supermarket to buy ingredients and make a big meal together. Oh, yes, we also need to buy snacks, our snack box is empty!"

Raising his front paw and scratching his face, Xuanyuan said indifferently: "It's rare that you actually want to go out on your own initiative, then go." He glanced at Xiao Shenghan and saw that his face was full of joy and expectation. It seemed that he didn't know about the scandal that was exposed in the illustrator circle now, and he didn't mention it on his own initiative.

It doesn't matter whether he knows or not. Anyway, the so-called heroine can't hurt him again. With the intelligent brain controlling public opinion and constantly posting various evidences, the so-called heroine will never be able to turn over. And in her life, as long as she touches any high-tech tool connected to the Internet, she will face endless monitoring and torture from the intelligent brain.

Want to live well? How is that possible? Xuan Yuan will not send her to death so easily. He just plans to force this so-called heroine into a desperate situation step by step, just like how she caused Xiao Shenghan to collapse and commit suicide in the previous life. She will only suffer the same situation as Xiao Shenghan, and it will be a hundred times more painful.

How much torture and pain she will suffer before death depends on how determined and resolute she is, and when she commits suicide - yes, the more she refuses to die, the greater the pain she will suffer before death. If she really has such a firm mind that she can insist on not dying, then Xuan Yuan feels that there is no need to retaliate.

Because the long pain and torture are already the greatest torture for her.

"Let's go, let's go find Yiyi and go shopping with her!" Xiao Shenghan said in a lively tone, completely forgetting that Xuan Yuan didn't answer his question about the air blade just now.