Douluo: Shocked at the beginning, secretly in love with Tang San

Chapter 167 The Traveler from Long Ago

His own bishop's life was in the hands of others, so Travis's personal guards naturally did not dare to neglect, so they almost put on their wings and flew back to the Wuhun Branch Hall.

This is the City Lord's Mansion, and it is very close to the Wuhun Branch Hall. The journey back and forth, including the process of finding and picking up things, only takes about 10 minutes.

In the past 10 minutes, Zhang Hong sat leisurely and contentedly on the luxury chair moved out of Tianren Juli, and even ate the fruit, while Travis simply treated the wound on his shoulder. , to stop the bleeding, and then stood aside without daring to breathe, like a young man waiting for his master to speak at any time.

The Xuanyuan Sword hovered 0.1mm above the aorta of his neck, and the icy breath from above kept Travis awake, calm and well-behaved.

"I found it! My lord bishop! I'm back!" The voice of the guard came, and Travis's heart was relieved.

Zhang Hong stood up and looked up, the guard was running towards him with a very worn-looking book in his hand.

Under the signal of Travis, the guards handed the torn book in front of Zhang Hong. Zhang Hong held it in his hand and looked at it carefully. Sure enough, the ancient text on the Douluo Continent was engraved on the cover: Siping Sword Book.

"That's right, it's the real Siping sword book," said the sword spirit. "Even if it's a fragment, you can still see the momentum of the sword's endless bends and bends."

"Why don't I feel any momentum here?" Zhang Hong asked strangely.

"If you can feel it, then I should retire and let you become the sword spirit."

Zhang Hong trembled, he didn't want to be a sword spirit!
Looking up at Travis: "When did Zhang Tianyue give you this book?"

"Years," Travis said.

Zhang Hong smiled crookedly: "You said you want to study this sword book, so may I ask what you have achieved?"

A look of humiliation flashed across Travis' eyes, but there was nothing he could do, the Xuanyuan sword was still against the main artery, so he could only answer honestly: "No, this sword book is an ancient scroll handed down from ancient times, and it is obscure. Difficult to understand, and a lot of content is missing.

Based on the remaining content above, I tried to deduce some methods of meditating to accumulate soul power, and some self-created soul skills that only existed in ancient times, but all of them failed without exception. "

Speaking of this, Travis showed a touch of reverence on his face: "I can only say that the author who compiled this sword book must be a super strong swordsman. Breaking through the shackles of the 70-level bottleneck a year ago, and successfully entered the Soul Sage realm."

Zhang Hong raised his eyebrows, good guy, there is no way to meditate to accumulate soul power, and there is no leftover self-created soul skill, just read the insights, and broke through the 70-level bottleneck?So this sword book is a bit tricky!

"The way of swordsmanship is not the same as other ways, but they all lead to the same goal." Sword Spirit said, "Many times, a person's strength is enough and his body strength is enough, but his state of mind is not enough. The reason why most people are stuck in the bottleneck, at this time may only need a word of guidance, can let people break through the bottleneck, enter a new level, and enter a new world."

With anticipation and admiration, Zhang Hong turned to the first page—blank.

Well, quickly turn to the second page, and the first thing that comes into view is four large characters——

want to practice this skill
Snapped!
Zhang Hong was so frightened that he immediately put his hands together and closed the book.

As far as this is considered to be his psychological quality, he almost threw the book out!

"Good guy, just go for this [want to practice this skill], men can't read this book!" Zhang Hongxin said, "Damn it, hasn't this Travis already become a eunuch?"

"Master Sword Master, you have to be patient in everything. You only read the one to practice this skill, but you haven't read the words after these four words." Sword Spirit said.

Zhang Hong pondered for a while, then opened the second page, and saw that it read:

If you want to practice this skill, you must first learn English.

Zhang Hong:? ? ?
He has question marks all over his face!
What the hell?English?its not right!This is Douluo Dalu, where does the English come from?

Although some people here have Western-style names, they speak the same language and use the same type of characters, which are graphic characters similar to Chinese characters. There are no other languages, let alone English listed separately!

Everyone looked at his expression and looked at each other, no one dared to say and no one dared to ask.

The Xuanyuan Sword was still on Travis's neck, and no one wanted to irritate Zhang Hong, who was stupefied, so they could only stand there stupidly and watch the expressions on Zhang Hong's face constantly changing.

Zhang Hong immediately opened the back of the content, and then he finally knew why the content of this book was incomplete.

At the same time, Zhang Hong also began to thank the hard-working self back then, so he really wanted to kowtow to himself a few times!

Back then, although Zhang Hong was not a foreign language major, but in order to catch up with those big and big foreign girls, he was studying English desperately. As long as he was free after school, he would go to the library to learn English. He also tried his best to use English in movies and games, and his hard work paid off. He became the first boy in their entire Chinese department to pass the English test Band [-] and Band [-].

This is not over yet, he felt that the sixth-level certificate was not enjoyable, and it was not as difficult as he imagined, so he continued to sign up for the IELTS and TOEFL, which were specially prepared for people studying abroad, and passed all TMs.

At that time, his counselor was shocked, and looked for him several times, chasing his ass and asking him if he planned to change the department, which was absolutely impossible, because he was the top student, mascot and incense of their Chinese department at that time. cake.

In the end, he was forced to admit that he wanted to meet foreign girls. The counselor was relieved and invited him to a bar opened by foreigners that night, letting him go to those foreign girls to his heart's content.

Then Zhang Hong was very depressed.

I passed the English test, what the hell do you mean by taking me to Da Mao Bar?
Da Mao's girls are white, their legs are long, and their bodies are good!

But what the hell, they don't understand English!

I might as well just speak Chinese when I go to pick them up!
Withdrawing his thoughts, Zhang Hong looked at the Siping Sword Book written in English in his hand with some excitement. In fact, this book is not only in English, but also has comparison content written in Douluo's script, but the pages of the comparison content are basically torn by violence. Bad or even torn off the entire page, so it is extremely incomplete.

But fortunately, the English content is largely intact!

Zhang Hong was so excited that he almost burst into tears!

It is said that learning cultural knowledge is useful, but he really never dreamed that one day, he would be able to use English in Douluo Dalu!

But then, the problem came.

None of the natives of Douluo Continent understand English, and this language has not been handed down, so who wrote this book?

"A traveler from a long time ago." Sword Spirit said.

(End of this chapter)