I am a hero in online games

Chapter 2 The Uninvited Guest

"He Ergou, isn't this the name I used to register this game?"

Suddenly, a mechanical female voice sounded in He Ergou's ear:

"Dear player He Ergou, welcome to the world of martial arts, where you will experience the most authentic rivers and lakes."

The voice spoke in a rigid manner, the voice was very clear, and He Ergou felt as if the speaker was in his own mind.

He Ergou asked, "Who are you?"

"I am the game system of this product. From now on, you will enter the novice protection period, and the system will be closed. When the novice protection period ends, you can use this system. I wish you a happy game!"

Before He Ergou could speak, the cold mechanical female voice disappeared out of thin air.

Only then did He Ergou confirm that he had entered the online game through some unknown means. If he had been anyone else, he would have panicked and been eager to return to his own world.

But He Ergou was originally lonely and lost his parents when he was young. He was always obsessed with scientific research and never had a girlfriend. In the original world, he had nothing to worry about.In addition, since he was a child, he has been fond of reading various martial arts novels, and he has long admired the life of a martial arts man who walks the world with a sword. At this moment, he does not feel that there is anything wrong with becoming a knight as he wishes.

And because He Ergou has a very high level of knowledge, he is always willing and able to accept new things as quickly as possible, so he doesn't feel scared at this time, but finds it very novel.

In this way, He Ergou accepted the reality of entering online games at an astonishing speed.

At this time, the girl in front of her showed displeasure, and said angrily, "Who am I? I'm Ling'er. It seems that you were really fooled!"

"Ling'er?" He Ergou suddenly remembered that the girl called him "senior brother" just now, "Could this be my junior sister?"

"The old man sitting by the bed." He Ergou slowly turned his head to look at the old man sitting by the bed. "It must be my master?"

Seeing that this old man has a strong character and looks like an outsider, He Ergou was overjoyed: "This old man seems to be very unpredictable. I am afraid he is also a first-class master in the martial arts."

He Ergou suddenly remembered that he was cut down by a strong man he didn't know in the arena a few days ago. Now that he doesn't know any martial arts at all, it is normal for him to be defeated by his opponent.It's just that when it comes to swords, it's usually described as cutting iron like mud, but at that time I was cut off firmly by the sword, but now my arm is intact, not even a wound is left. Down.

He Ergou was puzzled, and then asked: "Master, I remember that my arm seemed to be slashed with a sword, but now"

As he said that, He Ergou raised his arms, but there was no trace of injury on one arm.

Master said: "You were wearing a gold-threaded soft robe at that time, ordinary swords and swords naturally cannot hurt your skin, but this clothes is only a piece of armor after all, the internal force in the enemy's weapon cannot be completely dissolved."

"Golden Thread Soft Robe." He Ergou thought of the beautiful embroidered robe he wore that day, but he didn't expect it to be an invulnerable treasure.

Xian Yunzi sighed, and said again: "Ergou, in the past, you always acted according to your will, and there were precedents of deliberately losing to others, but why didn't you take precautions this time, and suffered such serious internal injuries?"

He Ergou heard the master's words with a lot of heart and heart, and there was a lot of concern in the words, but he didn't know how to answer for a while, he couldn't tell the master directly that he came from another world, and he was no longer the He Ergou they knew .

Ling'er snorted dissatisfied, and reproached: "You, you always want to play, and you were lucky before. Did you get away with it this time? It made us worry so much!"

He Ergou thought about it again and again. After all, it seemed that he still wanted to live in this place. The two people in front of him were also the people he wanted to get along with day and night. They were so worried about him. If he still lied to them, he would always feel bad.But telling him that he had traveled through time would be too abrupt.
After much deliberation, He Ergou finally made up his mind, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Master, Linger, I, I can't remember anything."

Now that things have come to an end, it might be easier for them to explain this as amnesia.

Ling'er exclaimed: "Can't remember anything? Could it be you, you lost your memory?"

He Ergou didn't answer, but nodded solemnly.

The master looked at He Ergou with a sad face. Although this apprentice loves to play by nature, the style of the Xiaoyao School doesn't care much about the etiquette of master and apprentice, and he has the right to be both a teacher and a friend. joke.But at this moment, seeing He Ergou's serious expression, there was absolutely no sign of joking.

"So," Xian Yunzi asked, "did you lose your memory in the arena a few days ago?"

He Ergou said: "At that time, I no longer knew where I was, nor did I know my last name."

Ling'er said: "Then you can't remember any of your martial arts?"

He Ergou nodded solemnly again.

The atmosphere was heavy for a while, and everyone didn't know what to do when they were hit suddenly.

Just as the three people in the room were looking at each other in silence, suddenly a shout came from outside:
"Hu Tianxiao from the Zhanyunjian sect, come here to apologize to the disciples of the Xiaoyao sect!"

Ling'er suddenly raised her head and said angrily: "It's just taking advantage of my senior brother's failure in martial arts, so what's the point of being arrogant, and now he's bullying us!"

The master was very calm, and said without changing his face: "It's okay, everyone is a fellow martial artist, and we don't have to compete with them. Ling'er, you should be modest and polite when you go out."

He Ergou couldn't help but sigh that the old man in front of him was so magnanimous, he must not be an ordinary person.

So, the master and Ling'er helped He Ergou out of the bed. At this time, He Ergou was able to move freely, so he walked out of the room behind them.

As soon as he walked out, he saw three people standing in the valley, the head of the person with a horse face, about forty years old, was Murong Yun, the head of Zhanyun Sword Sect.Standing on the right is a young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, who seems to be a sinister character.And the strong man standing on the right was Hu Tianxiao, a disciple of the Zhanyun Sword Sect who knocked He Ergou unconscious.

It is obvious that the head of the sect came in person, but he only announced the name of Weimo's disciple. This is already a great disrespect to the Xiaoyao Sect.

Ling'er was already a bit displeased, and wanted to humiliate her master before she could speak, in order to save face, the master at the side suddenly said loudly: "I don't know why Master Murong came here in person today, what's the matter?" See you?"

Murong Yun cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Master Xian Yunzi, ever since I, a worthless rookie, injured a senior disciple of your sect a few days ago, I have been restless. No."

"Oh, that's right," Murong Yun put his hands on the monkey-faced boy's shoulders, and said with a smile, "This is Murong Guang, the dog. He has admired the reputation of He Shaoxia from your sect for a long time, and he is here to pay his respects."

A few words back and forth, although they sounded respectful and polite, they completely humiliated the Xiaoyao faction.Ling'er was furious, and was about to refute, but Xian Yunzi said: "Originally, it is a competition for martial artists from all walks of life to watch and learn. Between fists and feet, injuries are inevitable, so don't worry about it."

Seeing that her master was forbearing, Ling'er had been holding back her anger for a long time. After all, she couldn't suppress it anymore and said angrily: "You just took advantage of the loophole, you are just a rotten fish, what's the point of being so arrogant!"

Murong Guang who was standing on the side sneered twice, "Hehe", and said sarcastically, "That's right, my junior brother is just a humble disciple, yet he can beat up the famous He Shaoxia like this, it's really unimaginable."

As Murong Guang said, he walked forward slowly, and said as he walked: "It's a pity, I'm still waiting for you to beat him, and I'll personally end the match to give you some flair, I never thought that you wouldn't leave any chance Give it to me."

When Murong Guang said this, he had already walked in front of He Ergou. He suddenly stretched out his hand to take He Ergou's collar.If in the past, He Ergou could knock Murong Guang to the ground with just a backhand palm, but now he has no martial arts skills at all, but he can only watch Murong Guang stretch out his hand towards him.

Suddenly, just when Murong Guang's hand was about to touch He Ergou's collar, he staggered out of thin air and fell to the ground.

The fall happened very quickly. Before Murong Guang could see what happened clearly, he was already lying at He Ergou's feet.

Seeing this, Xian Yunzi hastily stretched out his hand to support Murong Guang's arm, and said softly, "Nephew, get up quickly."

Murong Guang fell down out of thin air, and just about to get up, he found that Xian Yunzi's hand was coming from a thousand catties of force, and it felt like a mountain was pressing down on him for a while, let alone standing up, it was very difficult to even move.

Seeing Murong Guang lying on the ground, his face was blue and purple, and he was sweating profusely in a short while.Now not only Ling'er, but even He Ergou could see that Master was in the way.

Murong Yun naturally also found that Xian Yunzi swept his son to the ground with his sleeve, and now he exerted pressure again, his face changed slightly, then he stepped forward, supported Murong Guang's other arm, and said with a smile: " Walk so carelessly, get up quickly!"

Murong Yun used force on his hands, intending to relieve Xian Yunzi's pressure and help his son up.

Unexpectedly, Xian Yunzi saw Murong Yun's upward force, and suddenly changed his moves, and secretly increased his strength, but instead of pressing Murong Guang to the ground, he did the opposite.

For a moment, Murong Guang was pushed upwards by two huge forces, and his body jumped up lightly, passed over the heads of everyone, and landed immediately.

Xian Yunzi smiled and said: "Nephew Murong, don't walk so carelessly in the future."

Seeing his son being secretly teased by Xian Yunzi, Murong Yun felt that his face was dull, so he cupped his hands with a pale face and said, "We'll go back first after today's business is over."

After saying that, he took a step and walked out of the valley.

Hu Tianxiao stood aside, seeing his master's face suddenly changed drastically, but he didn't know what happened, thinking that he had done something wrong, so he trotted all the way to follow him.

Murong Guang looked at He Ergou viciously, and said angrily: "When we go to Huashan to discuss swords, we must show the world how I, Murong Guang, trampled you under my feet!"

Although He Ergou had just arrived and didn't know the identity of the person in front of him, he couldn't bear to humiliate himself so much, and said angrily, "Then I'll wait! Let's see who tramples whom!"

Murong Guang didn't answer, but sneered and walked away.

(End of this chapter)