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Chapter 1 The scabbard of the attack

The head is heavy and the feet are light, the sky is spinning, and the scenery in front of you is shaking. Close your eyes gently and wait for a moment to open again. All the objects of multiple images are integrated again.

Everything is still so familiar but so strange. It has been four years since I came to this world. Familiarity and strangeness have been intertwined. In the process, he gradually adapted to everything here, except for the big face that was sticking to him in front of him!

"Master! Could you please move the handsome face of the veteran?" This voice was filled with vitality, which made people sound clear and pleasant, and they felt unconsciously good. The owner of the voice was a heroic young man who was lying on a rather old wooden bed, wearing a white body covered with a thin quilt. Although his face was pale, it could be seen from the unquestionable tone that it was nothing serious.

The big, said to be handsome face slowly moved away when he heard this. This is a middle-aged uncle in his thirties. I won’t talk about his appearance, it depends on his own opinion! But the cleverness in his eyes and the righteousness emitted from his body cannot be ignored! If there is less vulgarity in his image, it will be more perfect.

The middle-aged uncle pointed his sword at the boy, and his fingers were straight and his movements were very standard, but the boy knew very well that this vulgar guy could not even have any martial arts skills! "You kid, a clever head, and a pair of flexible and skillful hands. But why are you so stubborn?" The middle-aged uncle looked at the boy's pale face and felt distressed.

The boy looked at the uncle's concerned eyes and felt a little reluctant, and said indifferently: "It's not the first time I've been beaten. Apart from martial arts, I'll be a few streets away from those reckless men!"

"I believe this! It's a pity that I was born at the wrong time!" The uncle heard the boy's words, his eyes were filled with pride, but he thought of something and sighed and asked, "Why are you fighting again this time?"

"I met my friend who was trained with me three years ago."

"This is a good thing! Why did the fight start?"

"Good thing? You don't know about the special training of the Jinyiwei! What kind of good people will be left behind when the people come out of it!" The middle-aged man paused and shook his head helplessly, "After all, you are my disciple. They should not dare to do anything to you. Could it be that you took action first?"

"They said that the master is a shame to the Baolong clan! Maybe when will the emperor want to protect you in turn!" The young man looked at the middle-aged man, with a stubbornness, persistence, and a kind of faith! The middle-aged man couldn't help but cry in tears. He picked up the boy and cried: "It's the master, I'm sorry for you! The emperor is so martial, but our master and apprentice are like fools in this regard. How can we live this life in the future!"

In just a moment, the boy's shoulders were wet, and he seemed to be unable to stop the middle-aged man's appearance. The boy hurriedly said, "Master! I have always believed that you are the best! One day the emperor will find that you are the brightest star in the sky!" After saying that, he pushed the middle-aged man away without any trace.

The middle-aged man wiped his tears and laughed: "I really don't know where you came from! In this world, only you and your master's wife would think so." The young man smiled and was about to say a few more words to encourage him, but the door opened and a young woman full of charm came in. The young woman may not be very beautiful, but the first feeling she gave was that she was gentle and understanding, and she was definitely a representative of the traditional virtuous wife! The young woman looked at the middle-aged man who wiped her tears and smiled: "What are you two going to do? Come, smile, eat a bowl of noodles! I added ingredients! You must be born with vitality tomorrow!"

"Master's wife! Why did you add ingredients again? The noodles you soaked with isatis root last time made me almost lose my sense of smell! What is this time!" The young man's handsome and handsome little face was squeezed together, and the meaning was obvious, so I would never eat it! When the middle-aged man saw that the young woman's expression was a little wrong, he was shocked and slapped the back of the boy's head, "The noodles made by your master's wife are the best in the capital! How dare you not like it!" The middle-aged man kept shaking his eyes while scolding. The young man looked at him tired, and looked at his master's wife's already blue face, swallowed his mouth and said calmly: "I just drink it. What ingredients did you add this time?"

"There are so many ginseng! I'll give you some supplements." Then he said to the middle-aged man: "Husband! The one who looks like a ghost is here again." The middle-aged man was stunned, "I'll go and have a look." After that, he went out, and the young woman put down her face and smiled at the young man and closed the door and left. The boy was left alone holding the noodle bowl and was melancholy!

...

Gently put the bowl down, took out a pigeon from the pigeon cage on the windowsill, lay on the bed and looked at the moon outside the window, "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and think of my hometown." Tie the note of the poem written by the pigeon's legs, and then let it fly directly, "Compare with my literary talent? I despise you on behalf of countless time travelers! Hum!"

Releasing the pigeon without realizing it is a compulsory course every day, just like eating and stooling. It has been five years since I came to this world, but there were no netizens in the world, so I actually got a pigeon friend here!

The world is really wonderful! The boy's real name is Judy, and he has a very decent job in the modern world. He is surrounded by people, picks up and drops out when he goes out, and has a relaxed and high-end job. This job is the driver of the underworld boss...! The reason I chose this job is because the boss is his college classmate. It can be said that he has been ruined by these friends in his life!

That day he and his boss went to the antique auction. The boss spent 30 million yuan to buy a wooden scabbard that was said to be five thousand years ago! Yes, you read that right, it's just a scabbard! The world of rich people will never understand.

On the way home, they were blocked by more than twenty gunmen, and the scabbard was placed on the scabbard, and he lay on the scabbard because he wanted to avoid the bullet. Unfortunately, the bullets were too penetrating, and they were almost instantly knocked into a hornet's nest. At the moment of death, the scabbard suddenly shattered and a dazzling bright light popped out from it. The light flashed and wrapped his soul into this world!

...

When Judy opened her eyes again, she found that everything had changed. The air was extremely fresh and the city that was often edified by PM2.5. This is a world similar to that of ancient times. Judging from the hairstyle of passers-by, it is definitely not the Qing Dynasty with half a bald head as a popular trend! Judging from the dress of a woman, it is not the Tang Dynasty with half a breast showing off her fashion. Look at herself, her sloppy and sharp-looking look must be the promising profession of beggars. I don’t know if there is a Beggar’s Sect in this world. When I first came, I always have to pay homage to the dock! The hunger in my belly made Judy more sure that the original owner of this body was 100% starved to death!

Looking around, the only thing worth the money was the horns that were slanted on the waist. The horns were half a meter long and the arm were thick. The color was black and smooth, and there were also eighty-one pictures carved. The drawings were very exquisite, and they were carefully carved at first glance. As for the content, he didn't understand it. He just thought it was a bit similar to the eighth set of radio gymnastics. No matter what this is, it must have a lot to do with the original owner of this body, otherwise he wouldn't have to starve to guard the horns. As for the current situation, even if it is worthless, Judy was just thinking about finding a place to treat the horns!

Before her butt was moved, two strong men with cold expressions came in front of her. "Do you want to have a full meal?"

"think!"

"Follow me."

Judy was taken away. At this time, he thought that some old senior saw that he was so skeletonous, and couldn't help but want to accept him as his disciple to entrust his mission of protecting world peace to himself. Isn't this the same thing when traveling through the Party? It's a pity that the skinnyness of reality made him a little unbearable. Don't get me wrong, these two people are not human traffickers, but on the contrary, they are authentic national civil servants.

As I recalled this, it was not that there was no more afterwards, but that my stomach began to hurt. "I knew my wife's noodles were not that delicious!"

...

The sun just jumped out of half of his face, and the boy got up, and the master did not return overnight. This is very common. But the boy never understood why the master's wife was not worried? It would be fine if the public security in the capital was good and shearing thieves, but wasn't even afraid of mistresses who had become terrified in the world? Is the master very safe? Sweat!

The boy ate a steamed bun and went out to take care of the stockings. Looking at the time of Yin, the streets on both sides of the road had already been occupied by various vendors. The sounds of hawking, whispering (children get up earlier than chickens, sweat!), and the quarrels were connected. You heard it right, just quarrels. Cai Po next door always bargained with people for groceries, and they would inevitably quarrel as they were talking. The boy was no longer surprised. What is amazing is that you had to sell it to her at a low price in the end. Cai Po had this ability, and he couldn't accept it!

Although Cai Po is a little nagging, she is an enthusiastic person. She always regards other people's wisdom as her own glory and her own topic of conversation. She also has a hobby to help others to help others make matchmaking. The young man who came over came to me was favored by Cai Po. The young man was named Jiang Asheng, an ordinary and honest and typical civilian. He helped people run errands and send letters to earn some money every day. Her wife Zeng Jing made a living by selling cloth, which was quite charming. Cai Po introduced her to the boy, but when she heard her name, she refused to say that her horoscope was different. The two finally got together after being introduced by Cai Po. The boys of the past also attended their wedding. The neighbors said that Jiang Asheng had accumulated virtue in his previous life to marry such a beautiful and virtuous wife of Zeng Jing.

"Xiao Lingzi, I'll help your master with medicine so early! Yes, I'll send a letter to you and chat another day." "Brother Ah Sheng, don't worry, be careful." "Xiao Lingzi is so hard. Next time I see your master, I'll talk about him well! I always ask you to do this and that!" "It's okay, just get used to it! He's very busy!" The boy greeted the neighbors skillfully. Now the boy is no longer named Judy, but he changed his name to Lingxiao. The neighbors call him Xiao Lingzi. As for why he changed his name, he feels a little depressed.

This world is very big, at least several times larger than the earth, and the country he lives in is called the Ming Dynasty, which is extremely similar to the Ming Dynasty in the history of the earth. His surname is Zhu and he was born as a beggar. His master said that this was a taboo, so he took the single name of Ling with his surname Ling.

The world is very complicated. At first, Ling Xiao thought he had traveled to the Ming Dynasty, but after hearing some people and some things, he became completely messy.

As he got farther and farther away, pedestrians on the road were gradually scarce. Ling Xiao's master was a "gynecologist", and the neighbors always thought that he was helping the master deliver medicine to the patients. Some people also questioned where so many medicines came from! But Ling Xiao never explained that he was not afraid of neighbors following him, because it was not something that ordinary people could enter.
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