I just want to play the game quietly Chapter 883: 13 type sword technique

　　 But for the next few days, Zhou Wen never saw the white man again, and there was no one in the whole valley, making Zhou Wen very doubtful whether this dimensional field is a prison, used exclusively to imprison people.

　　 Fortunately, there is Ya'er beside Zhou Wen, although she rarely speaks, but with someone around, it feels much better.

　　Zhou Wen laid out in the valley while brushing his mobile phone dungeon, waiting for the white man to appear again.

　　This is seven days. Seven nights later, Zhou Wen finally heard the familiar flute again and ran to the peach tree next to the stream. He saw that the white man was sitting at the place where he was blowing last time. Flute.

　　 His flute is quiet and ethereal, which makes people feel relaxed after listening to it, and has a sense of freedom to forget troubles.

　　Zhou Wen’s determination was not affected by the flute. He just thought about how to subdue the white man and asked how to leave here.

　　 "We meet again." After one song, the man in white looked at Zhou Wen again and said, "Do you want a drink this time?"

　　 "I just want to know how to get out of here." Zhou Wen stared at the man in white, and he couldn't let him disappear like last time.

　　 "It seems that you have made up your mind." The man in white said with a glass of wine.

　　 "Yes." Zhou Wen nodded slightly, and already grasped bamboo blade in his hand.

　　 "So well, I can tell you how to get out of here, but I have a condition." The white man said unexpectedly.

　　 "What condition?" Zhou Wen somewhat surprised looked at the man in white.

　　 "Will you use a sword?" said the man in white playing with a glass.

　　 "It's not a meeting, just learned a few sword technique." Zhou Wen answered.

　　 "No, it's okay, I have a sword technique here, as long as you can learn this sword technique, I will tell you how to leave here." Bai Yiren said.

　　 "Why?" Zhou Wen was a little surprised, he had never seen such an dimensional creature.

　　 "Why not, do you still learn or not?" The man in white did not explain why.

　　 "I learn." Zhou Wen thought for a while and nodded.

　　 "My sword technique has a total of thirteen forms. It is not too difficult. Even if you are stupid, you should be able to learn it in three or five days." The man in white said, got up and stood up, and picked up from the ground. Roots dry branches, and then danced.

　　He replaced the sword with a stick, and made out the set of sword technique. The sword technique was clean and elegant, and it seemed that there was no point killing.

　　Most of the world's sword technique are seeking to hurt the enemy, but his sword technique is not oppressive at all. It is more a kind of self-entertaining sword dance than killing the enemy.

　　 Soon, the man in white danced the thirteen-style sword technique, and then looked at Zhou Wen with a smile and asked, "Did you remember?"

　　 "Remember." Zhou Wen's memory is excellent, and the 13 types of sword technique are not too complicated. He remembers every movement clearly.

　　The man in white smiled slightly: "After you practice, come here to find me again."

　　 "No need to be so troublesome, I'll practice it for you now. It shouldn't be difficult to learn this evening. As long as I can fully use sword technique, even if I have learned it, right?" Zhou Wen said, looking at the white man.

　　 "Yes, as long as you can use the sword technique completely, even if you have learned it." The bamboo flute in the hands of the white man turned in his fingers.

　　 "Okay, then I'll practice it for you now." Zhou Wen said, and summoned a slender sword tool of Legend Rank, which was companion egg that burst out of the ancient sword mound, which is usually not very useful. Looking at its sword shape, it is more suitable for this set of sword technique, so Zhou Wen summoned it.

　　Zhou Wen held the sword and recalled the white man's sword technique in his mind. After confirming that there were no details forgotten, Zhou Wen began to produce the sword.

　　With his fighting experience and talents, it is too easy to imitate a set of sword technique moves. Not to mention only the thirteen styles, even if it is more than one hundred styles, Zhou Wen can be imitated only by reading it once.

　　 But Zhou Wen was stabbed with a sword, but people were stunned. With just a sword, he couldn't practice.

　　 is not to say how difficult this sword technique move is. With Zhou Wen’s current body quality, no matter how difficult it is, as long as it is supported by the human body, he can use it.

　　 But this sword, Zhou Wen couldn't take it anymore, because he found that the sword technique in his memory seemed to be a bit different from the sword technique demonstrated by the white man.

　　 "Weird! How could it be different?" Zhou Wen frowned slightly, withdrew the stabbed sword, and then carefully recalled the white man's sword technique.

　　's memory about sword technique clearly appeared in Zhou Wen's mind, but Zhou Wen's complexion gradually changed.

　　 Because the sword technique he remembers in his mind now, it seems completely different from the whole method he just remembered.

　　 This kind of feeling is very weird. It is like a person who clearly remembers that the person he sees is red clothes, but when he recalls, the color of the person’s clothes in the memory turns to white.

　　 memory and memory conflict, Zhou Wen has never encountered this situation.

　　 turned his head to look at the man in white, and wanted to ask him what the **** was going on, but there was no one under the peach blossom tree, and the man in white was gone.

　　 Zhou Wen frowned slightly, and recalled the thirteen types of sword technique again. This time it was different from the sword technique in the previous two memories.

　　 is like Zhou Wen remembering three different sets of sword technique. Although sword technique are all 13 types, the style is completely different.

　　The sword technique elegantly presented by the white man~IndoMTL.com~The sword technique in Zhou Wen's second memory was just overbearing, and the soft and mysterious sword technique in the third memory made Zhou Wen doubt his memory.

　　 Then when Zhou Wen wanted to recall it again, he found that sword technique had changed again. Every time he recalled sword technique, it seemed to be different.

　　 "What the **** is going on?" Zhou Wen's expression is uncertain, he can be sure that his memory is absolutely no problem, but why does his memory continue to change? Zhou Wen could not understand.

　　 "Is it an illusion?" Zhou Wen quickly rejected this idea. His concentration degree is very high. Even if it is an illusion, it is difficult to shake his will. If it is pure illusion, it is impossible to affect his like this. brain.

　　 "If it is not an illusion, it is sword technique itself." Zhou Wen went back to recall the thirteen types of sword technique, and kept recalling it over and over again. He had to try and see how many different memories he would have.

　　 The night passed and the sun rose and set. When the night came again, Zhou Wen had recalled at least a hundred times, but each recalled sword technique was different, and no one was repeated.

　　 "Have you remembered?" On the branch of the moon, the white man appeared under the peach blossom tree again, sitting on the root of the tree, holding a wine jug in one hand, a wine glass in one hand, and asked the wine upside down.

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