Chapter 43: Zombie Attack

“Since Senior put it that way, then Saeko will not be polite!” Busujima Saeko knew that the person before her was very power ful, even stronger than herself!

However, she did not expect him to look down on people so much that he did not even think it was worth using a weapon against her.

Since that was the case, she would not be polite either!

At that moment, Busujima Saeko moved. A crazy fighting spirit flashed in her purple eyes. Her entire body suddenly leaped up, and the wooden sword in her hand cut toward Wei Ziqing with a sound that broke the air.

Busujima Saeko’s sword focused on speed and relied on momentum!

Therefore, this strike was like a flash of purple light, swift and remarkably powerful!

In her lifelong career of the way of the sword, except for when she first started practicing and her father had defeated her, no one had ever lasted more than a few rounds under her sword!

Now, even though Wei Ziqing looked far more powerful than her, she still believed that he could not escape this strike!

However, the next scene left Busujima Saeko completely shocked and frozen in place!

Facing her sharp and powerful strike, Wei Ziqing simply moved his head slightly. That strike actually cut through the air right past his body.

“Oh no!” Busujima Saeko’s expression changed. She never imagined he could dodge this strike. She immediately tried to shift her body to attack again.

But Wei Ziqing was faster.

Before she could react, he had already lightly tapped her hand.

Immediately, she felt her arm holding the sword go numb, and the wooden sword simply slipped from her hand and fell.

“You lost!”

Wei Ziqing looked at Busujima Saeko calmly, but his eyes held a hint of admiration. Her sword technique was good!

At least, her momentum was enough. Even in the Divine Condor World, few people her age with sword techniques could win against her!

Busujima Saeko stood there blankly, looking at the wooden sword that had fallen to the ground. She could not snap out of it for a long time. Finally, with a look of disappointment on her face, she said: “I lost!”

She lost!

For a swordsman, once the sword was gone, was that not a loss?

She finally understood why he did not care to use a weapon, because she was simply not qualified!

However, this disappointment quickly disappeared from Busujima Saeko’s face. Instead, she looked at Wei Ziqing with a determined expression and asked: “How did you do that? You only touched my hand, yet my arm became uncontrollable. What kind of martial arts secret technique is this?”

Wei Ziqing remained silent for a moment, and finally spoke: “This is not some martial arts secret technique, but just the most ordinary acupoint striking technique.”

In the world of Divine Condor, although his best skill was the Nine Swords of Dugu, he was still quite proficient in other things. After all, in the year before he returned, he had almost finished learning the martial arts of the Ancient Tomb.

And this acupoint striking was more than ordinary!

Busujima Saeko fell silent, thinking about something. But soon, she looked up at Wei Ziqing: “Teach me!”

Eh!

Wei Ziqing was truly a bit stunned.

Was this Busujima Saeko a bit too familiar too quickly?

The two of them had just been fighting with blades, and now she asked him to teach her the moment she spoke. Did she not know that this was very impolite?

However…

Looking at her clear eyes full of expectation, Wei Ziqing actually felt that he did not know how to say the words to reject her.

“Fine. However, what I am truly good at is swordplay. If you want to learn, I can teach you. As for how much you learn, it all depends on your talent!”

For more than half a year, he was idle anyway. Since that was the case, it would be fine to teach Busujima Saeko to pass the time!

“Thank you!” Busujima Saeko’s face lit up with joy. Originally, she had only hoped for the best, but she did not expect that Wei Ziqing would agree and even teach her swordsmanship!

Her purple eyes turned slightly red, filled with excitement.

…

Time always passed quickly.

But it was not boring, at least for Wei Ziqing and Busujima Saeko.

Busujima Saeko’s talent was indeed good, especially her understanding of the way of the sword, which could be called genius!

Wei Ziqing originally wanted to teach her the swordplay of the Ancient Tomb and Quanzhen, but in the end, he gave up.

The Ancient Tomb style was light and agile, and the Quanzhen style was peaceful. Regardless of the style, none of them were the most suitable for Busujima Saeko.

Eventually, Wei Ziqing thought of a sword technique that Little Dragon Maiden had told him about in the Ancient Tomb, one that had been abandoned and buried by the Founding Granny: the Six Styles of Slaughter!

This was a sword technique for killing!

Slaughter, momentum, desire, and agility!

Although it was not as good as Wei Ziqing’s Nine Swords of Dugu, it was relatively the most suitable sword technique for Busujima Saeko!

In the short half year since arriving in Apocalypse, Wei Ziqing also learned that this world actually had its own power divisions!

They did not practice internal energy, and relying only on the moves in their hands, they were still divided into four stages:

Beginners: Ronin!

Those with some achievement: Warrior!

Those who could fight a hundred men: Grandmaster!

The peak of martial arts: Grandmaster!

Before meeting Wei Ziqing, Busujima Saeko’s strength was only at the Grandmaster level, but in the past half year, she had broken through continuously to become a Grandmaster!

As for Wei Ziqing’s strength, he was not very sure. Perhaps this world had never seen someone with strength at his level!

…

In the sword training hall, Wei Ziqing, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes with a look of slight helplessness on his face: “For half a year, the spiritual energy of this world has indeed been like reality. The progress of the Innate Skill cultivation is negligible. I am clearly at Half-Step Innate, but I cannot move forward even a tiny bit, as if something is missing!”

Looking at Busujima Saeko, who was constantly practicing the Six Styles of Slaughter in the hall, he shifted his gaze to the clock on the wall after a long time: “It should be about time for the plot to begin!”

During these six months, Wei Ziqing did not interfere much with the development of the various protagonists in the plot. He was like a passerby. Even at school, he was always a person with very little presence!

Not to mention building good relationships with a group of teachers and students!

Thinking of this, just as Wei Ziqing wanted to tell Busujima Saeko that he was preparing to leave, suddenly, an urgent broadcast voice suddenly echoed throughout the campus.

“Emergency notice, emergency notice. A violent incident has occurred in the school. All students, please proceed to the emergency shelters under the arrangement of your teachers. Notifying again, please… ahhh… no, what are you doing, ah…”

The voice of the broadcast stopped abruptly, replaced by a burst of painful wailing. At this moment, the entire school suddenly became silent.

“Teacher, this…” Busujima Saeko stopped practicing her sword and quickly came to Wei Ziqing’s side with a shocked expression. How was it possible for someone to dare to commit a crime in broad daylight on campus?

Wei Ziqing did not speak. He only took a deep breath and then whispered: “Has the plot finally begun? The zombies are attacking. This world has finally completely become a paradise for the Living Dead!”

“Teacher, what did you say?” Busujima Saeko looked at Wei Ziqing with confusion, clearly not understanding what he was talking about.

“Nothing. Bring your weapon, let’s go. From today on, life will be much more interesting!” Wei Ziqing said calmly. He then slowly walked toward the door of the sword training hall. Busujima Saeko glanced at him and then quickly followed.