[Sword Spirit + Comprehensive Martial Arts] Bamboo Village Inn

The enrollment competition on Mount Hua has entered a one-month countdown.

The two brothers of the He family were kicked out by Xiao Gen after spending a day in the "dead skin".

Everyone also had a certain idea about Huashan's recruitment competition this time.

It's nothing more than a competition in the sea elections. First, the group stage is divided into four groups. After five people in each group advance, they will advance to twenty to ten, ten to five, and then arrange a championship match.

What really needs the four big families and ruthless referees is only after the 20-man match.

Of course, the ID card has not yet arrived, but the ruthless referee has already gone through the back door to register first, because the time is really too late.

Xiao Gen, wearing the new Soul Fighting headgear that he secretly bought, stood on the roof and swayed in the wind. After sighing the classic sentence "today's wind is really noisy", he was called to the inn by Dongfang Bubai.

Something happened.

At this moment, Duan Yu's whole face was wrinkled together because of distress: "How could this happen?"

Xiao Gen poked his head from behind him: "What's wrong?"

Dongfang Bubai's face was also quite cold: "Since we need to prepare meals, the food in the inn can already be prepared. But now, after the food is scooped out, there will be no new ones appearing out of nowhere."

No more new food = no more unlimited food at the inn = something big.

None of the current members of the store are suitable to be "cooks", so the inn will not be able to open tomorrow.

Xiao Gen's complexion changed drastically. His first reaction was that the inn was beginning to blend into the real world and become real. His second reaction was to rush upstairs quickly—to measure his height.

For a "little boy", height is a flaw.

Pushing open the door of his room, Xiao Gen stood by the wall, gestured with his hand, and then immediately turned to look at his height.

"... Grow, grow taller?!" Xiao Gen stared wide-eyed, looking at the position that was at least five centimeters away from the original line.

Who is it that started to become more realistic?

Duan Yu?Unrecognizable.Undefeated in the East?Haven't eaten much yet.ruthless?It's only been a day and I haven't even slept.Elder Xuan Ming?Still closed in the cellar.Murong Fu? ...Murong Fu!

Xiao Gen's whole person is now in a mysterious state, stepping lightly on his feet and rushing directly to Murong Fu's room.

Suddenly knocking open the door, Xiao Gen searched for Murong Fu.

Murong Fuben was sitting on the chair, when he heard the loud slamming sound of the door, he subconsciously turned his head and stood up.He is wearing a golden robe with a multicolored dragon embroidered on it, like a living thing, it can "swim" in the waves of the clothes just by moving the owner.

...can't see through it at all.

Xiao Gen couldn't see through Murong Fu the most.

In this inn, there are famous arresters who are famous all over the world, the royal family who is about to inherit the throne, the leader who is number one in the world, and old thugs who are full of crimes, almost all of them are alive.

Murong Fu is just a sick fool who has failed countless times to revive his country. He should be seen through at a glance, but in this kind of place, Xiao Gen is the most difficult to see through.

Murong Fu lowered his head slightly: "Boss?"

Xiao Gen raised his head, his expression a bit complicated.The golden robe represents the symbol of imperial power, and Murong Fu is still unable to break away from the shackles of falsehood. Can this situation really succeed in being real?

"Boss, do you want to see the scenery of Zhen Dayan? I've finished it." Murong Fu had a smirk on his face.

Xiao Gen looked at the other party with the same smirk as when he went to the computer city, but felt a little bit in his heart.He followed Murong Fu to the computer.

Murong Fu skillfully waved his hands, tapped twice on the keyboard with his left hand, and clicked twice on the mouse with his right hand, and the entire interface began to slide from a high altitude.

This seems to be a server, and there are people chatting in the lower right corner.But Xiao Gen's attention soon entered the world created by Murong Fu.

It has been a hundred years since the ancient capital of Dayan was so magnificent.

Has Murong Fu seen Dayan?Have you seen the Dayan who was actually a hundred years ago to him?In fact, it is impossible.

This Great Swallow is just a fantasy in Murong Fu's mind. The Great Swallow that he wants to create in his heart, Guotai Minan, may be comparable to the Great Song Dynasty at that time, or at least comparable to Dali.

What Murong Fu built was a traditional yet unconventional ancient capital. Along the long official road, Xiao Gen saw the location of the imperial palace, which was built almost symmetrically.

In the scene where there are no people, only buildings and plants, the palace looks particularly solemn.

The most frightening thing is that the palace is so detailed that even the dragon totem on the palace is clearly visible. This is the game that Murong Fu has been obsessed with day and night these days, and it is also the career that Murong Fu is eager to achieve.

In modern times, entering the so-called real world, for Murong Fu, everything has already become impossible.But can he, who is stupid, understand this impossibility?

Xiao Gen finished watching the so-called Dayan scenery with admiration. In his eyes, it is not much different from any ancient capital. The wooden attic, the walls and tiles, and the willows by the river are just another year. Spring is warm and flowers are blooming.

But in Murong Fu's eyes, this is the Great Swallow he wants to create.

Murong Fu took the final seat on the emperor's seat: "If it were me, I would definitely be a generation of emperor."

Xiao Gen, who accidentally glanced at the text in the corner, found that someone seemed to be using "Your Majesty" to address Murong Fu.

"pong——"

Xiao Gen heard a loud noise next to his ear, and turned his head abruptly: Murong Fu's head unexpectedly fell on the table due to the heavy load.

This was the only way to carefully look at the small roots on Murong Fu's face, and quickly discovered the black and blue marks under Murong Fu's eyes. Murong Fu obviously hadn't slept for a while.

"..." So it was Murong Fu who was the first to realize the complete success?Even earlier than Duan Yu...

Xiao Gen grabbed Murong Fu with a big move, went to the bedside, threw Murong Fu onto it, and covered him with a quilt.

Everyone downstairs heard the noise, Duan Yu rushed up first, looked around as soon as he entered the door, and asked nervously, "Is anyone from the Four Great Aristocratic Families here now?"

"No." Xiao Gen pulled the chair and sat down, feeling quite complicated.

Duan Yu quickly found Murong Fu lying on the bed, and lowered his voice: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Gen twirled Cailing on his hand with his fingers: "Murong Fu should be the first person in the inn to complete the reality, and he has fully integrated into this world now."

Duan Yu was so surprised that he stuttered: "What, what... He, he still..." Are you still stupid...

"It's too clever to do all the tricks." Xiao Gen suddenly said this.

Murong Fu was too sleepy, he couldn't hear the outside world at all, and fell into a self-conscious slumber.

"The calculations are all in vain in the end, this is his fate." Xiao Gen continued, "In modern times, it is only a good thing for him, no one will hope that he will become a generation of emperors, and hope that he will restore the glory of Dayan. He has his own will, and after giving the last part of his heart, it will probably become real."

Duan Yu understood, but his mood was assimilated with Xiao Gen, it was really complicated.

Xiao Gen looked at Duan Yu from the bottom up, but with oppression: "Duan Yu, so you who are the closest to reality, what are you resisting in your heart?"

Duan Yu pursed his lips, did not speak, his eyelids drooped, and he did not dare to look at his boss.

From the very beginning, he kept calling his boss a fairy brother, but he couldn't let go of Wang Yuyan and the world in the book.

Crazy.

He who has the heart of a child is an idiot.

The air froze for a moment.

Seeing Duan Yu's slow refusal to respond, Xiao Gen sighed inwardly, feeling that he could really belong to a typical young and old man, and sooner or later he would be turned gray-haired by these guys.

He easily jumped off the chair and walked past Duan Yu: "Let's go, first solve the food problem of the inn. Otherwise, the inn may really be in trouble and close down immediately."

After speaking, he stepped out of the room first.

Duan Yu took a step forward and walked to Murong Fu's side.

Half of Murong Fu's face was sunken in the bed, without any expression on his face, he was as comfortable as a newborn baby.

"The two of us have come to this place, will Sister Shenxian come one day? Then she doesn't have to worry about everything before, and I don't need to care about everything before, that's great." Duan Yu paused for a long time, Hands clenched into fists.

"But if you are realized first, she will choose you in the end. Because you don't need to care about the revival anymore." Duan Yu's voice trembled a little, "Even if she jumped down the well, even if she said she was with me We are together, but you are still in her heart."

"I'm so unwilling." Duan Yu seldom laughed at himself, "I always feel like I've lost again."

"I'm so unhappy-"

Xiao Gen, who was standing outside the house, didn't respond when he heard Duan Yu's indirect answer, and walked straight down the stairs.

Whether to make it real, whether to abandon everything in the past, all depend on the individual.

No one said that authenticity is the best ending.