Chapter 45 World Bank 4

Chen Xiuyuan stood leisurely on the busy street and walked by a group of pedestrians, but the group of pedestrians did not seem to see him, as if he were as a tree or a street lamp. The whole person seems to have integrated into the space around him, and now he seems to be so natural as it should be in this world. This is the last time Chen Xiuyuan met the mother and son, and the sword momentum that had not moved for a long time finally broke through to the realm of great perfection.

Chen Xiuyuan has already touched the realm of sword power, but there is still a big flaw in his heart. The resentment of the nobles in the corpse soul world, the confusion about the search for Shenyue Qianhe, the worry about Matsumoto Ranju, the use of the virtual circle, and the pursuit of sword breakthrough are all flaws in his soul. It is precisely because of the existence of these flaws that even if Chen Xiuyuan has touched the realm of sword power, he has never been able to break through. But that day, the child's innocent eyes without any impurities and the concern without any interest, the joy of the reunion between mother and son after the disaster. Like a pure spring, it washed his heart and made his heart return to the purest state at that moment. And at this moment, the sword also broke through to the realm of great perfection.

After Chen Xiuyuan returned to the company, he couldn't shut down immediately. Then after a month, the realm of sword power was finally consolidated. Today was the day he left the customs, and he did not greet Stark. He walked to the street and stood quietly watching the people coming and going on the street. However, Chen Xiuyuan felt a little strange today. The streets were colorful and lively. There were "Inverted blessings" and couplets, and red lanterns were hung. People wear festive costumes and go to various markets with smiles. Some are shopping, some are watching, and it is a happy and peaceful scene.

"What kind of holiday is today? Why is everyone's face full of smile and happiness? Forget it, just find someone to ask." Chen Xiuyuan looked at the scenery on the street and muttered to himself. After saying that, Chen Xiuyuan retreated from the ordinary state of that day, and then everyone could feel him. But no one will feel that he appears abruptly, as if he should have appeared here.

Excuse me, what day is it today? Why is today's street so festive and lively that people's faces are full of smiles!" Chen Xiuyuan stood on the street for a long time. When he saw a very gentle-looking lady, he walked over gracefully and asked gently.

"Ah, that. Today is the Spring Festival, don't you know? You know, since our country introduced the Spring Festival, we are very lively here every year. The gentle-looking lady was walking and saw the elegant man who suddenly appeared in front of her asking questions like him, and her face couldn't help blushing. But then he recovered and patiently explained to Chen Xiuyuan.

"Oh, is it the Spring Festival? Thank you for bothering me." When Chen Xiuyuan heard that today was after the Spring Festival, he stood there for a moment, but then he reacted and immediately thanked the gentle lady. The gentle-faced lady repeatedly said no, and then hurried away with a red face. After seeing the lady walk away, Chen Xiuyuan went to a rest seat on the street and sat down, and then watched the slowly falling sunset fall into meditation.

"Oh, why didn't you ask the handsome man for his phone number just now? Well, what a mistake, but I'm a little embarrassed to go now. Forget it, just think of it as no fate. Just as Chen Xiuyuan fell into meditation, the gentle-like woman who had just gone away suddenly said loudly. But then when she saw people on the street looking at her with a funny expression, the girl couldn't help blushing again and left the place like running for her life. If she knew that Chen Xiuyuan had not been equipped with a mobile phone for so long, she didn't know what expression she would have.

At this time, Chen Xiuyuan was still sitting in the rest seat on the street and meditating. Looking at the bustling crowd on the street, he couldn't help thinking of his previous life and the bits and pieces in the corpse world. In his previous life, it seemed that every Spring Festival, his parents would take him to the street to buy new clothes for him, and then the family happily ate the New Year's Eve dinner in the living room full of couplets and Fu characters. But five years after his parents' plane crash, he lived a cold New Year. Whenever he sees the lively scene of other people's homes and thinks of the happy family in the past, he is sad and silently shed tears. Perhaps he is the best place in that world when he dies. But since he came to the corpse world, the dark days seem to have passed. Every day, the company of Shenyue Qianhe made him feel that she was his best home, but she temporarily disappeared from his life. Then in the quiet court, Chen Xiuyuan met a flame-like girl. It was she who accompanied Chen Xiuyuan for three Spring Festival in the corpse soul world, but when he fell in love with her, he was forced to leave the Jingling Court. Then he spent most of his life in the dark circle, where there was no laughter, no sincerity, no friends. In such a world where the strong are kings, Chen Xiuyuan's heart is closed again. Until he came to this world, Chen Xiuyuan found his heart again after so many things.

When Chen Xiuyuan woke up from meditation, the sunset had fallen and the night had come. Chen Xiuyuan looked at the moon completely different from this virtual circle. Chen Xiuyuan felt that the new moon at this time was the most beautiful. Just as Chen Xiuyuan was immersed in the beautiful moonlight, a loud bang woke Chen Xiuyuan. When Chen Xiuyuan raised his head, he saw beautiful fireworks blooming in the sky. Then tens of millions of colorful fireworks were unwilling to lag behind and bloomed gorgeously in an instant. The nine-day jade girl danced all over the sky, with exquisite flowers and gorgeous petals. It soon fades away, like waking up in a dream. The white smoke slowly dissipated with a faint smell of gunpowder, and pieces of broken paper fell tragically like broken-winged butterflies.

"Is this the price of short-term glory?" Two hours after the fireworks bloomed, Chen Xiuyuan looked at the cooled smoke and said faintly.

"It has been so long since I came to the world, and I know almost everything I should know. And it also unexpectedly broke through to the realm of great perfection of the sword, which can be said to be a perfect harvest. But there are still some things to deal with before going back. Let me see what so many strange spiritual pressures in this city are. At this time, Chen Xiuyuan raised his head and looked at the brightly lit city and said to himself faintly.

"If you are interesting, it is best to know that you submit. Otherwise, what greets you will perish!"