The sky was covered in dark clouds. Zhou Zhan stood at the door of a wooden house with a thoughtful expression.
Beside him, the young Taoist priest who had live-streamed for him back then smiled and said,"Zhou Zhan, it's going to rain heavily soon. Are you still going out to livestream your sword practice today?”
In these seven days, Zhou Zhan and this young Daoist priest's relationship was already very familiar.
Therefore…
He no longer addressed Zhou Zhan as " Householder Zhou ". Instead, he directly called Zhou Zhan by his name.
Zhou Zhan came back to his senses and nodded with a smile."Of course we have to go. We can't take the audience's money for free.”
"Oh right, Li Yiyang, you don't have to accompany me today, in case you catch a cold.”
Li Yiyang was the name of the young Taoist priest.
When he heard Zhou Zhan say this, he hurriedly shook his head."That won't do. Martial Uncle Yang asked me to follow you and help you broadcast. I don't dare to slack off. Besides, I feel that my understanding of Wudang's swordsmanship has deepened after watching you practice these few days.”
Zhou Zhan laughed when he heard that and nodded."Alright, then come with me.”
After Zhou Zhan finished speaking, he held his wooden sword and walked towards the peak of Wudang Mountain that the tourists could not reach.
The reason why Zhou Zhan wanted to livestream his sword practice in the rain was not because he was a masochist who wanted to torture himself.
It was because…
In these seven days, he could clearly feel that his basic Sword Principle realm had reached perfection.
After that, it was no longer useful for him to just rely on sword practice.
Therefore…
He needed to borrow the momentum to comprehend a stronger Sword Dao realm like Sword Force.
How?
Zhou Zhan thought of what Yang Kaiping had said back then: He practiced his sword when the wind was strong, he practiced his sword when the rain was cold, he practiced his sword when he reached the peak of the mountain…
Today was a stormy day!
There was a violent wind, a torrential rain, and a peak…
It completely satisfied all the basic conditions for Zhou Zhan to comprehend sword force.
Perhaps he would be able to comprehend sword force today?
With this thought in mind, Zhou Zhan's heart was filled with anticipation. He walked more briskly and brought Li Yiyang to the peak very quickly.
Then, Zhou Zhan was stunned.
Twenty meters away from the boulder, he saw a beautiful figure wearing a white dress like Xiao Longnu's.
As the beautiful figure had her back facing Zhou Zhan, he could not see what she looked like. He could only see that she was nearly 170 centimeters tall, her legs were straight and slender, and the curve of her back was perfect.
"Li Yiyang, do you still have women in Wudang Mountain?”
Zhou Zhan looked at Li Yiyang and said.
Li Yiyang rolled his eyes and explained,""This person is not from our Wudang Mountain. The reason why she's here is because her grandfather was an ancestor of our Wudang Mountain. After her grandfather passed away, his ashes were scattered here, so she would come here every year to pay her respects.”
Zhou Zhan nodded to himself.
So it was like this.
He didn't care about the beautiful figure, nor did he ask for her name. He didn't even bother to take the initiative to greet her. He walked to the side of the huge rock and nodded at Li Yiyang, indicating that Li Yiyang could start the live broadcast.
Li Yiyang made an OK gesture.
Over the past few days, Li Yiyang had become very familiar with how to broadcast live. He took out the phone that Zhou Zhan had given him in advance and started the live broadcast after a few seconds.
He chuckled at the live broadcast room and said,
"Hi, everyone. Today, I, Li Yiyang, will be helping Teacher Zhou Zhan broadcast again. How was it? Are you surprised?"
His voice fell.
The bullet comments immediately appeared.
"Little Daoist, get out of the way. I want to see my husband.”
"Teacher Zhou Zhan can't do this. He's a little fooling us spectators.”
"How? Didn't Little Zhou Zhou explain it? His realm was stuck, so he needed to focus on practicing his sword for the next few days.”
"That's right, that's right. You're obviously not a true fan. A true fan is satisfied just by looking at her husband's face.”
"I really have to hand it to you female fans. Don't you have any brains? If Teacher Zhou Zhan continues to be like this, it will affect his broadcasting career, do you understand?”
"That's right. Didn't you notice? Now that Teacher Zhou Zhan is broadcasting, he has lost 10 million popularity points. His gifts are also much lesser than before! If this continued, Teacher Zhou Zhan would be dead.”
"Let's wait a little longer. It might be fine in a few days.”
“……”
Zhou Zhan had been immersed in swordsmanship for the past seven days and had indeed not focused on the live broadcast. Those male fans were right.
In fact.
Biu had been contacting him through various methods after his live broadcast ended.
However, he helplessly realized that Zhou Zhan had directly closed all contact methods in order to practice his sword.
If it weren't for the fact that Zhou Zhan was broadcasting live every day, they would have thought that they had lost contact with him.
At this moment.
Just as Zhou Zhan's female fans were starting to worry about Zhou Zhan's live broadcast career after being criticized by the male fans, a wind suddenly blew on the peak of Wudang Mountain.
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