Slay the God: Late Night Bookstore

Chapter 38 Juggernaut

"Let's go. I am not qualified to review them. Let the law review them."

Xiao Zhou Ping took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He seemed to have unloaded all his burdens. His expression was calm and he spoke calmly.

"Okay, then... let's go."

The mysterious man looked at Xiao Zhou Ping with a complicated look, and then a force of space enveloped the two of them and disappeared from the place in an instant.

Just when the two were about to leave here and were planning to find ways to play tricks on Xiao Zhou Ping, an invisible force suddenly came down and directly turned the two into a bloody mist.

The mysterious man did not let the two go after all... He simply crushed them into powder with a palm of his hand.

After all! Such a scum deserves death!

"Are we too late? Who did this?"

After the two of them left completely, Ye Fan hurried over, looked at what was happening at the scene, and murmured.

He then took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Si Wang...Sister Wang, something's going on here...Okay, I got it...Okay, I'll leave this to you, Sister Wang!"

.....

Wow!

With a slight sound, the power of the law of space emerged here, and the mysterious man brought little Zhou Ping to a wide and desolate open space.

"Where is this?"

Xiao Zhou Ping looked around, then looked at the mysterious man and asked curiously.

"Do you want to learn swordsmanship and protect the world..."

The mysterious man looked at Xiao Zhou Ping standing beside him. Instead of answering Xiao Zhou Ping's question, he asked seriously.

"Hmm...like the heroes in the novels?"

When little Zhou Ping heard this, a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes, and he looked at the mysterious man with some anticipation.

"Yes... like the heroes in the novels..."

The mysterious man was stunned at first when he heard this, then he remembered something and nodded slightly.

"miss you!"

Xiao Zhou Ping nodded vigorously, his eyes full of excitement...

"Of course! Not only a hero, I want you to become a swordsman."

The mysterious man heard this and spoke softly.

"Sword Saint..."

Little Zhou Ping murmured, with a strange light flashing in his eyes, like a bright star.

What little Zhou Ping didn't know was that his fate was changing quietly.

The wheel of fate began to turn, and everything in the future changed...

"This sword is given to you. It was given to me by an old friend who was also my teacher and friend. Now I am giving it to you. I hope you will not let it gather dust."

The mysterious man moved his finger, and blue space force emerged, followed by a sword slowly appearing in front of Xiao Zhou Ping.

The sword exudes a faint chill, and a blue light surrounds the sword, as if it has a faint divine power.

"Give it to me... Why? Why teach me swordsmanship? Why give me the sword as a gift?"

Little Zhou Ping looked at the sword with surprise and curiosity in his eyes, but then he calmed down and looked at the mysterious man with some confusion.

He didn't understand why the mysterious man in front of him would teach him everything he knew, since they were not related at all.

Although he was grateful to the other party for saving him, he was also curious about why the other party was so good to him.

Perhaps because of the environment he grew up in, he became withdrawn, afraid to talk to others, and even closed his heart.

The other person was like a ray of light, illuminating the dark world in his heart. He was really happy...

"Once, there was someone who taught me swordsmanship. I asked him why he taught me, and he told me that I just needed to follow my heart. I owe him a favor, and I see his shadow in you."

The mysterious man was silent for a moment, a trace of reminiscence appeared in his eyes, and he answered after a long time.

Xiao Zhou Ping's eyes widened, because he felt a wave of emotion in the mysterious man's voice, joy, or... relief...

I see....

"Then I will never let this sword gather dust! I want to become... a sword master!"

Xiao Zhou Ping seemed to have made up his mind and grabbed the sword in front of him. The moment he grabbed the sword.

Om!

The sword made a rumbling sound that echoed throughout the entire open space...blue energy enveloped little Zhou Ping, as if recognizing him.

Powerful sword energy rose into the sky, countless roars echoed there, and terrifying pressure descended in an instant, like a pilgrimage of ten thousand swords!

The mysterious man looked at the scene in front of him, and a hint of relief rose in his eyes.

"Zhou Ping..."

The mysterious man slowly walked up to Xiao Zhou Ping and spoke softly.

"What's wrong....Teacher."

Little Zhou Ping put away his sword energy and looked at the mysterious man with gratitude in his eyes. In his heart, he already regarded the other party as his true teacher.

"If China is in danger in the future, I hope you can take action at the critical moment, because a swordsman is not just someone who uses a sword. Only those who only use a sword are called swordsmen. Only those who protect the lights and safety of thousands of families behind you are... swordsmen."

The mysterious man looked at little Zhou Ping in front of him and spoke solemnly.

"Students know."

Zhou Ping bowed solemnly to the mysterious man, and the mysterious man gladly accepted the bow.

The mysterious man simply gave him a few pointers, but little Zhou Ping seemed to have an extraordinary understanding of swordsmanship and quickly learned it...

After teaching all the sword skills he knew to Xiao Zhou Ping, the mysterious man looked at himself and saw that he was gradually being tainted by a layer of cause and effect.

It seems like it's time to go!

The longer you stay, the more karma you will be contaminated with...

"I will send you back to your third uncle. I also hope that when China is in danger, you can stand up and live up to the name of Sword Saint."

The mysterious man came back to his senses, looked at Xiao Zhou Ping, and spoke softly.

Wow!

As soon as he finished speaking, a force of space gradually enveloped little Zhou Ping, as if wanting to teleport Zhou Ping away...

"Teacher, are you leaving?"

When little Zhou Ping saw the blue energy gradually enveloping him, he knew that he was about to be teleported away, and he couldn't help but shout immediately, his tone full of anxiety.

"Yes, I'm leaving."

The mysterious man looked at little Zhou Ping who was about to be enveloped by the blue energy and nodded slightly.

"So...how can we confirm in the future that China is in danger..."

Xiao Zhou Ping shouted anxiously again.

"Someone will find you... I believe in you, you can make your own judgment. Remember! Just respect your own inner thoughts. You are the Sword Saint! The Sword Saint who protects the lights of thousands of homes..."

The mysterious man said, and stretched out his hand to say goodbye to Xiao Zhou Ping.

"Zhou Ping will never let the teacher down!"

After saying that, little Zhou Ping was also teleported away by the power of space and sent to the local restaurant owned by his third uncle.