"The Legend of Shushan Swordsman"
[The first time on a moonlit night, I was alone in a boat at Wu Gorge and the ape was singing on the plank road. I met my acquaintance at the end of the world and moved home together to hide in the famous mountains]
[Word count: 4540]
"...Is this all right anyway?"
After much deliberation, Hao Yun finally chose Xiake.com, which is said to be the largest martial arts novel website in China, to update the novel in the form of an online series.
First, four million words is too much, and I have to break my hands while copying it. Secondly, he is not sure whether he can become popular. If he writes hundreds of thousands of words and publishes them at his own expense, wouldn't it be embarrassing if no one reads it
To be honest, he was really worried.
It’s already the 18th year of the New Year. Will anyone really read such a “retro” book
But after thinking about it for a while, Hao Yun felt relieved.
After all, even a mentally retarded game like Temple Escape has some people playing it with great enjoyment, and their brains are filled with tens of thousands of dollars. Maybe there are people who really like this "antique"
After all, the subject matter is still very fresh.
According to the information he found on the search engine, there is no threshold for serialized novels on Xiake Reading. They can be updated regardless of whether they are signed or not. If the quality is acceptable, there will be a private message from the editor. If not, it will be a stand-alone novel.
Hao Yun doesn't care much about whether he signs a contract or not, but it is said that he has to sign a contract to get royalties and recommendations.
In order to let more people see this work, he still plans to take this matter seriously.
After the upload is completed, the review will pass in seconds.
After waiting for a minute and no one commenting, Hao Yun took his hands off the keyboard.
"Let's update three chapters first. If no one reads it, then we can try self-publishing."
With this in mind, he stretched out, pushed away the chair and stood up.
It's getting late.
Tomorrow is the first day of military training. For the sake of the next month, it is better to rest early tonight...
"The last person in bed turns off the lights."
After shouting, before Lao Zheng, who was sitting there playing Temple Escape, came to his senses, Hao Yun quickly climbed onto the bed.
…
To be honest, although he had been mentally prepared before, Hao Yun still felt a headache when what he had experienced happened again.
Standing at attention, taking a rest, stopping and turning, kicking forward, stepping, squatting, standing, counting... These are no different from the previous life, and Chinese universities also do this.
What was different was that there were crawling, lying down on the spot, and some training subjects that Hao Yun had never heard of, which made him feel that Xia Country was indeed the most powerful country in the People's Federation.
In short, after such a set of procedures, even Lao Zheng, who loves to brag, became a dead dog from exhaustion.
Hao Yun still remembers how this guy ran the train there when he first came to the playground.
"-Isn't military training just a matter of skill? Back then, our high school had a military-style management. We got up at five o'clock every day to run exercises, endorsed while running, went to the cafeteria at fifty o'clock, and went to self-study on time at six o'clock. Didn't we still persist in it? . Haha, that’s all.”
And now—
"No, I'm going to die..."
Seeing Lao Zheng who had lost all the energy to brag, Hao Yun silently mourned for him in his heart for half a second.
Everyone spent the entire morning in high-intensity training, and almost passed all the basic subjects of the entire military training.
It was not until lunch time that the black-faced instructor walked up to them. After shouting to stand at attention and take a break, he began his first lecture.
"It was just a warm-up, so that you can familiarize yourself with the training process before getting familiar with me."
"Let me introduce myself. My surname is Wu. I won't tell you my name for now, otherwise you brats will scold me behind my back. From today on, I will be your instructor. You can call me Instructor Wu."
After finishing speaking, no one responded.
Because everyone is exhausted and out of breath...
The black-faced instructor smiled kindly at first, then suddenly stared.
"Did you hear everything clearly? I'm asking you a question!"
"...Listen, it's clear."
Everyone was stunned by the yelling, and only a few students who were relatively smart responded sparsely.
However, it is obviously impossible for any instructor to be satisfied with such an answer.
Instructor Wu seemed not to have heard and continued to yell.
"Aren't you full? Try it again! If you still can't hear it, don't even eat lunch!"
Seeing that this guy was threatening to bring lunch, even though he was exhausted and had no strength at all, Hao Yun still held his breath and shouted at the top of his lungs along with the people next to him.
"Listen clearly!"
Seeing that these new recruits were finally acting like they were okay, the black-faced instructor nodded.
"It's okay. I can barely score sixty points this time. Who is your sports committee member? I know you when you are out of the queue."
The team was quiet for two seconds, and all looked towards the center of the team.
Seeing that he could no longer hide, Liang Ziyuan swallowed and walked out of the team.
To be honest, this was the first time Hao Yun saw this guy being so cowardly.
"I… "
Instructor Wu glanced at him and clicked his tongue.
"too skinny."
“…”
Liang Ziyuan did not speak and did not dare to talk back. However, Zheng Xueqian, who was standing in the queue, smiled as low as ever and couldn't help but laughed out loud.
Although the beast carefully controlled the volume, instructor Wu still heard it.
"That one who is giggling, come out for me!"
"No, instructor, I-"
"Report before you speak!"
"Report! I-"
"I don't want to hear it. Run five laps around the playground for me first."
Looking at Zheng Xueqian running laps with a grimace, instructor Wu looked at Liang Ziyuan next to him.
"You supervise him when to finish running and when to eat."
Liang Ziyuan: "Yes..."
Then, Instructor Wu looked at his own team, then at others, and suddenly clapped his hands.
"Everyone else, disperse!"
"Hurry up and get food from the canteen, don't let the two of you get ahead! Run!"
Although I was too tired to move, I still ran on the playground after learning from the past. This time, no one dared to disobey. One or two immediately broke up into a swarm and ran towards the canteen, for fear of walking too slowly and being left behind to run. Circle.
The same goes for Hao Yun.
Although I sympathize with what happened to the two of them, there is nothing I can do about it. Who wants them to catch up just in time
Bear with it.
This is just the beginning.
The hard part is yet to come.
Seeing Brother Ziyuan standing at the edge of the track, looking at him with pleading expressions, Hao Yun gave him a reassuring look.
Don’t worry, I’ll come with you when I finish eating!
…
canteen.
Hao Yun, who had eaten his share of the meal, finally found an empty seat, walked over with his plate and sat down.
However, at this moment, a change suddenly occurred.
As soon as his butt touched the stool, the sore feeling immediately followed the skin and meridians of his heel and climbed all the way up his thigh, making him grimace in pain.
Good guy.
Did Ganqing lose consciousness just now
But this is just the beginning...
When Hao Yun thought that there was still a month left for military training, Hao Yun, who had just comforted others in his heart, became desperate himself.
Just when Hao Yun was feeling deep despair for the next month, a wisp of fragrant wind blew across the dry desert.
When he came to his senses, an acquaintance was sitting opposite him.
Appreciating the despair on Hao Yun's face, Lin Mengmeng put down his plate and said with a smile.
"How's it going, junior? How do you feel about the first day of military training?"
Facing this look that was obviously looking at a joke, Hao Yun couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"Don't you know what it feels like?"
To be honest, sometimes he really couldn't understand this guy.
It's not like he is really stingy and doesn't want to spend money lavishly. This guy is willing to spend tens of thousands or twenty thousand kryptons just to play a rubbish game, and he still comes here every day to squeeze in the canteen.
It can’t be because all the living expenses are spent on games, right
wrong…
It seems that this possibility may not be possible
He didn't know what strange things Hao Yun was thinking about, and he didn't want to know at all. The gloating smile on Lin Mengmeng's face was as happy as drinking Coke.
"Hehe, we are not as miserable as you. Our music department only has ten days. The first three days are still in the classroom listening to lectures."
Haha, I won’t let you reply to Ben Guliang’s WeChat message immediately! Let you take a shower three times a day! Let you go to bed before ten o'clock!
This is God's punishment for you!
"What the hell? Isn't this too unfair!?"
When people are tired, it is difficult to be polite.
Even Hao Yun, who considered himself fairly elegant and easy-going, couldn't help but curse.
"After all, we are engaged in art, and our personal image is also very important. The school also takes good care of us... but it seems that we are the only one in this class. Anyway, we were really lucky at the time," Lin Mengmeng said happily with a smirk on his face. He bit his chopsticks and said, "Junior, do you know? Your expression right now is very disgusting."
“…”
Normally, Hao Yun would definitely say a few words back.
But this time, he was uncharacteristically silent and just stared at her chopsticks with a slightly surprised expression.
Feeling a little embarrassed to be seen, Lin Mengmeng moved the chopsticks away from his mouth, his eyes wandering and his face flushed.
"I, is there something on my face?"
Hao Yun withdrew his gaze and answered honestly.
"It's nothing... I thought you didn't eat green peppers."
Lin Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, then his face changed slightly, and he finally realized the real reason why his cheeks were getting hotter.
"One, it's just a sip, of course it's okay. Water, where's the water? I'm a little thirsty. Have you bought any water?"
Although she was still holding on, her previous ease could no longer be seen on her face, and even her voice was out of shape.
Looking at the small mouth that was instantly painted aunt's red, and the eyes that were almost soaked with mist, Hao Yun sighed and reluctantly handed over the pulse he just bought.
"... I just bought it and haven't drank it yet."
Even if it’s hot pepper…
Is it such an exaggeration
However, if you think about it, for people who cannot eat spicy food at all, this may indeed be a matter of life and death.
Seeing Lin Mengmeng snatching away tons of things, Hao Yun suddenly felt a little distressed and couldn't help but add.
"Don't drink so fast."
"...Remember to leave some for me."