Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 953 Struck by Lightning
The wheel of history rolls on, and eventually it is corrected back to its original trajectory.

So what are you here for?

In the long river of time, I am just an insignificant drop of water. Even if I know the trajectory, it seems that I can't make much change.

The rain was still falling, and Xu San seemed a little confused at this moment, wondering whether what he had done could change history in the end.

The raindrops hit my body mercilessly, and it felt a bit cold.

The Qi training technique was circulated naturally to resist the chill brought by the rain.

A warm feeling surged up from his lower abdomen and gradually spread throughout his body. It was a familiar feeling. Xu San remembered that the first time he tasted the sweetness of Qigong was when he was captured by Yamamoto to be an interpreter. He had the same feeling when he was doing armed swimming at that time.

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"Hehe~" Xu San laughed strangely, holding on to a big tree and started to release water.

Dark clouds rolled across the sky, and deep in the clouds there were faint flashes of lightning.

Xu San was standing under a tree tying his belt. At this moment he felt a little uneasy, as if danger was approaching.

Faced with unknown danger, he subconsciously changed the way he practiced Qigong, while holding Murasame's sword handle with one hand.

The copycat version of the circle unfolds silently, and you can feel where the dangerous breath comes from.

The circle was not large, less than three meters, but it was within the range of his sword.

Countless raindrops fell into the "circle", and a very wonderful feeling spread throughout my body.

The danger is still looming, erratic, and getting closer and closer.

Xu San closed his eyes and tried his best to sense the direction of danger.

Finally, he grasped where the unfathomable danger came from.

It was right above, but he couldn't be sure of the exact distance.

Who is it?
Xu San opened his eyes and saw nothing but leaves.

Could it be those ninjas again?
This is Xu San’s idea.

Suddenly, a fear of imminent death came from the direction he had predicted. Without bothering to confirm what the danger was, Xu San could only quickly launch a sword-drawing slash, using all his strength to slash at the terrifying location.

"Boom!"

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, accompanied by deafening thunder, and struck the Murasame in Xu San's hand.

Before losing consciousness, Xu San's last feeling was a white vision in front of his eyes and a feeling of numbness coming from his arms.

Xu San fell down holding Murasame, with green smoke coming out of his body and accompanied by tiny arcs of electricity.

He didn't know when, but he gradually regained consciousness, into a dreamy and hazy world, and into that extremely familiar smell.

The blur gradually became clearer, and my body seemed to feel heavier. Now my posture
Should be lying down?!
I don’t know how long it took, but Xu San finally felt that he could control his body.

I tried to practice the Qi training technique, but it didn't seem to be smooth and seemed quite awkward.

He turned over, sat up, and looked around.

Xu San shook his head and said to himself, "It seems that I am back again?"

"Fuck~Fuck~Fuck~~~" Xu San suddenly heard someone stuttering under the bed.

When he looked down, he saw it was his childhood friend and best friend Er Houzi.

"Stop it!" Xu San raised his leg and kicked his best friend.

The second monkey stood up with a big mouth, "I'll go find a doctor!"

"Don't!" Xu San reached out and grabbed the second monkey. "I'm going to tell you, listen! Do you understand?"

Seeing that Xu San was serious, the second monkey nodded immediately.

"Why are you sleeping on the floor?" Xu San asked first.

"My private money was discovered by my wife and I was kicked out." Er Houzi briefly explained his situation.