"When I met him... or, earlier..."

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Half a year ago, June 19th, evening.

Feng Bujue followed Ruoyu sneakily to the latter's home. Ruoyu looked as if nothing had happened. He opened the door calmly, took Brother Jue upstairs and came directly to his room.

"Uh... do you want to give it to me now?" Feng Bujue seemed a little nervous after entering the house.

He rarely gets nervous, and what is even more rare is that he shows such unconcealed tension.

"Yes, it's getting late, so you can get it and go back as soon as possible." Ruoyu replied in a very normal tone.

Feng Bujue swallowed his saliva and thought about Ruoyu's words not long ago again, "'Strictly speaking, that's your thing. I have kept it for you for many years. I think it's time to give it to you.', 'It can't be said that I suddenly remembered it. I wanted to give it to you many years ago, but I didn't have a chance. When I met you in the thriller paradise, I had the urge to give it to you directly, but then hesitated for a moment and dragged it to the present."

"Well...why are you thinking that's all..." Feng Bujue thought to himself, "I feel a little embarrassed to be so proactive about it..."

Just as he was thinking about it, Ruoyu took out something from his bedside table slowly, and then walked to Brother Jue and handed it to the latter's hand.

"Give it." When Ruoyu said this word, Jue was stunned for a moment.

Two seconds later, he came to his senses and looked at the thing in his hand: "Uh...this is this what you want to give me?"

"Yeah." Ruoyu nodded, and her cheeks were red with rare moments, as if she had done something very embarrassed.

Feng Bujue looked at what he was doing. It was a homework book, which was the standard homework book that he often used when he was a primary school student.

The book is not thick and looks quite old. The cover of the homework book contains two words "Sword God".

Brother Jue immediately recognized the handwriting of these two words... was from his own hands, and he immediately understood the origin of the homework book.

"I had already completed my short story debut "Sword God" in a homework book by handwriting..." (from Chapter 322) This is the original words Feng Bujue said to Honghu, Qiu Fengse and Yu Chongjingzhu in the Reasoning Club.

Although judging from the situation at that time, his words seemed to be arguing, but in fact... what he said was true.

"Sword God" is his first novel in the true sense. The story is not long, and it just completed a homework book. The plot is not very complicated. It depicts how a fledgling swordsman grows into a sword god who looks down on the world.

However, since it was written by Feng Bujue, even if he was only ten years old at that time, the setting of the story would naturally have some highlights; the most unexpected setting in "Sword God" is... the cold and erratic protagonist he depicts is actually a female swordsman who dresses up as a man from beginning to end; he left a foreshadowing everywhere in the whole novel, but did not explain the reasons for the abnormality, and it was not until the end that the truth was revealed.

Of course, no one can comment on the good or bad story, because this is a writing practice written by Brother Jue out of interest. After he read it himself, he felt that there were many flaws and saw some naivety in it. Later, he put the homework book together with some used books at home, and at some unknown time, it was sold to the old books.

Feng Bujue never expected that he would see this book "Sword God" again in this moment, here and here...

He opened the homework book and looked at the densely packed words written by himself one by one, and he couldn't tell what it felt like.

"Where did you get it?" Feng Bujue asked while turning around.

"When I was a child, I passed by the old book stall and saw it accidentally. I opened it and looked at it... and I spent a few dollars to buy it back." Ruoyu replied.

"How do you know that I wrote this?" Feng Bujue asked because he didn't write the name on that homework book at all.

"When you grow up, you will naturally know after reading so many books you wrote." Ruoyu said.

"Ha..." Feng Bujue smiled, "From the traces on this book... you seem to have read it many times..."

"When I was a child... I had no friends." Ruoyu leaned against the bed and replied thoughtfully, "No one played with me except Xiaoling... There was no one with me who could speak... " She said, looking at the homework book in Brother Jue's hand, "I read a page or two and knew that it was written by a child about the same age as me. At that time, I felt that I was not good at communicating face to face with people... Maybe I could understand some of my peers' ideas through words."

"What's the result?" Brother Jue closed the book and continued.

"Ha..." Ruoyu also smiled bitterly, "I seem to have opened the thing that shouldn't have opened..."

"No wonder when I first met you, I felt familiar and indescribable..." Feng Bujue said.

"Oh..." Ruoyu sighed, "I'm just blaming me for being too young back then, and I was influenced by you before I knew it..."

"If I could go back to the moment I first met, I think I should say to you..." Feng Bujue showed a warm smile, "I once wrote a book, you look very much like the person in the book..."

"Then I will answer you..." Ruoyu continued with a smile, "I have read a book, but accidentally... I turned myself into the person in the book..."

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"Who is the real me?"

"Is it me who was before that book?"

"Is it me before I met him?"

"I am still the one I am now..."

"Is it because I'm sealed, so I'm lost?"

"Is the obsession and concern about being with him my heart or is it telling myself how to do it?"

"Is my feelings real or illusion... Is it imitating something? Chasing some phantom in my heart?"

Thoughts can transcend time, and moments can be nearly eternal.

At this moment before death, Ruoyu thought a lot, as if she had been thinking for a long time, for a long time...

But death finally came.

The final strike of the Crazy Sword Shadow is very accurate, and it is a sword to seal the throat. Ruoyu, who has not much survival value left, is hit and turned into white light.

After the two of the Jianghu succeeded, they immediately focused on the other end of the battlefield.

At this time, Brother Jue's time limit for [Void Thunder Beast e] also came. Like ordinary summoned creatures, the mecha re-turned to the card in Fengbujue's bag; and he himself... was exposed to the siege of a script boss and two top players.

"It seems... Brother Feng's situation is not good either..." Jianzhen Jianying thought to himself, "but with his strength, he may not lose."

"No hurry, anyway, the rain has been solved by us..." said Wuwei, "No matter how strong a person is, he will sooner or later show flaws... Look, Bi Lao Shi and Jue Meng are still watching, we can wait and wait."

Just as they were talking, suddenly...

"Hey... who did you say has been solved?" No matter how you sounded like a hooligan's voice, it came from behind Jian Shao and Buyan.

Only when they heard the sound, the two of them were so shocked that they both gasped.

"How is that possible?" But I didn't fear looking back suddenly, but I saw a disheveled hair, the face covered in the shadow, which had come to me, and the tips of the two of them were almost pressed on.

"It hurt so much just now..." At this moment, Ruoyu's tone of speaking and her entire temperament had undergone drastic changes.

For some reason, her body had returned to her pre-injury state at this time, as intact as when she first entered the script, even her clothes were clean and her sword was locked in the sheath.

"This time I'm going to be replaced..." While Ruoyu was speaking, her left hand had already pinched Buyan's neck; and she was not afraid that the famous strange woman among the female players could not get rid of the clamp.

In just one second, I heard a "gulp" sound, and my fearless neck was twisted off by Ruoyu with one hand.

This series of changes came too quickly. It was not until his teammate died instantly that Young Master Jian came to his senses from the shock. He shouted loudly and used his sword to slash...

when

This time, Ruoyu's sword appeared first on the attack track of the Crazy Sword Shadow, and steadily caught the opponent's full-strength attack in anger.

"You seem to have a good understanding of swordsmanship..." Ruoyu's cold temperament on weekdays has now become a bit of joking and cold, "Then I will have two more tricks with you to make you happy."

When he said that, his left hand was slightly raised, pointed to the sword, and gently stroked it.

Immediately, the crazy aura was soaring to the edge of the sword, the magic flame was attached to the blade; the Xuanyuan Holy Sword... It turned out to be the magic sword.

In a blink of an eye, Ruoyu had already produced ten swords, which were dangerous and could kill him.

The Crazy Sword Shadow was at a disadvantage in terms of strength, speed and moves. In that brief confrontation... he seemed not to be fighting with a player, but to fight against the incarnation of some violent sword intent.
Chapter completed!