The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the breeze is blowing, and the shadows of the trees are moving slightly.

The sound of shovel digging soil is constantly coming.

Gan Cheng suddenly opened his eyes and lay on the ground. He saw the starlight in the sky and the person who was digging the soil.

A pretty figure, with a few light strokes, a mound of soil appeared next to it, and a pit appeared beside Gancheng.

At this moment, countless memories emerged in my mind.

"Don't bully the young man is weak, I want to become the strongest existence..."

"Qian Ketongshen, I have become a disciple of the Sword Sect..."

"No, I'm leaving this, this is not a place for people..."

…………

Memories came to my mind, and Gan Cheng found that he had actually traveled through time.

What a good social animal, I traveled through time.

As the memories emerged in his mind, Gan Cheng finally understood what was going on.

My current body is called Gancheng. I was originally a rich family member of the Gan family, and I was also the eldest son and grandson, and the heir to the title. As a result, because I was too playboy, I lost most of the shares left by my parents, and finally lost the right to inherit the title. I was also resigned by someone who had been engaged since childhood.

"I'll go, break the engagement flow..." The moment memory surged in my mind, Gan Cheng couldn't help but exclaim in secret.

But the subsequent memories made Gan Cheng speechless and want to curse.

After a series of blows, this playboy was actually stimulated.

I shouted that I should not bully the young man who was poor, and I should not bully the young man who was weak, and I vowed to be the strongest being...

"Although a toad that doesn't want to eat swans is not a good toad, if he is that swan, he will not let this prodigal toad eat it, and he will also choose to break the engagement! If you are not a rich N generation, you are not a prodigal son? If you give up the whole forest for a tree, why don't you bully the young man poor? Why don't you bully the young man weak? It would be strange if you don't have any problems."

At this moment, Gancheng had this only idea.

Just when Gancheng was still receiving these memories, he suddenly found that the girl who was digging a hole stopped and turned her head to look at him.

Then he looked at the pit he dug.

Gan Cheng, who was full of pain and burning pain, ignored the pain and received those memories at this moment.

Because the other party didn't notice that he opened his eyes, he noticed what the other party meant.

That is to measure whether the pit is dug deep enough.

"Senior sister, I'll ask you a risk, what are you doing?" Although my memory has not been fully accepted, Gan Cheng remembers that this beautiful and pretty beauty with a bulging front and a raised back is her senior sister and third senior sister.

"Dig a hole." The third senior sister didn't even raise her head and continued to dig a hole.

"Uh...why are you digging a hole?" Gan Cheng planned to use a question-style conversation to remind the other party that he could still save him.

"Buried you..." Senior Sister Third replied casually, and then suddenly realized that the person who was going to be buried by her was asking questions. She quickly turned around and looked at Gancheng carefully.

"Oh, aren't dead yet?" Senior Sister Third stopped the hoe and squatted down and leaned closer to start confirming.

Gan Cheng was stared in his heart. If it weren't for his physical injury, he would be unable to move. I really want to get up and run away immediately. After all, this senior sister killed someone to silence the corpse, or buried the corpse for other reasons. She had not found information from her memory.

Under the moonlight, the third senior sister was blinking her big eyes and looking at her.

"Sister Third Senior Sister, the moon is dark and the wind is high. I suddenly resurrected from the dead. Aren't you afraid that I am a zombie? Otherwise, let's talk about it..."

Gan Cheng didn't expect that after he found out that he was not dead, the third senior sister actually carried him away.

If a normal person encounters this situation, wouldn’t he be frightened and screamed?

"Your heart is beating, your qi and blood, and your anger are recovering. What's there to be afraid of? If you don't have the chance and just pretend to be a zombie, then just kill you and then bury you." The senior sister said casually.

Looking at the senior sister who looked so delicate just now, she was carrying herself as she was walking as if she was flying. The trees around her quickly passed by. Gan Cheng suddenly felt that the third senior sister was very reasonable.

Gancheng didn't know what to say for a moment.

In the empty side palace house, Gancheng was lying on the cold bed.

"Why did you think you've survived again? How good is it to die directly? You have to waste elixirs if you live..." said the third senior sister, stuffing a pill into Gancheng's mouth.

The pill melted when it entered the mouth, and instantly, Gancheng felt a warm current applied to his body.

The swelling and painful mind became much clearer, and the scorching pain on the body was relieved a lot in an instant.

The effect of this medicine is so fast that Gan Cheng feels incredible.

"Senior sister, why do I feel like you are a fairy who saves people from suffering..."

Although I don’t remember much about this senior sister, Gan Cheng felt that if he wanted to survive, he should take out one of the living skills of the social animal and flatter him!

After all, in my memory, I didn’t communicate with this senior sister in the past five days after I came to the mountain, nor did I know this senior sister very well. But the truth in this world that I wear thousands of clothes but don’t wear them should be universal anywhere.

"Now I know I'm sweet-mouthed? I advised you not to choose the Sword Cultivation lineage. You are not in this attitude." The third senior sister looked at Gancheng with a sarcasm, then wrote a note, picked up Gancheng's finger and pressed it on it.

"The little hands are quite soft, but unfortunately they are in poor health..." The third senior sister grabbed Gan Cheng's hand and pressed her handprints, and said to herself and left.

“…”

At this time, Gancheng also started to remember.

When he thought of the cruel ascetic practice, even if it was just memory, he couldn't help but have a cold war.

That would definitely be more cruel than being caught by the enemy and tortured.

The most important thing is that all this was bought with money.

He remembered that he discovered a big secret from his family and learned that there were tens of millions of sword cultivators in the world, and only the Sword Sect was the strongest. At that time, he found a token, an extraordinary token. At that time, it was the time when his predecessor was hit and he shouted in the capital that he was not bullying the young man's poor, and not bullying the young man's weak.

When I think of a grandson, a richest man in the capital, shouting so loudly, it feels embarrassing. This is like the joke he heard in his previous life. A rich man said to his son, "I will give you 100,000 yuan a month, it depends on how you live."

It was precisely because of that token that the uncle, the immortal master of the Sword Sect, attracted.

As a result, the other party told him directly that he had to extinguish the idea, give birth to more sons, and keep the token for future generations. His token is quite special and not worth wasting such a waste.

The predecessor was not convinced and bought a quota for the Sword Sect’s children in the form of a playboy.

However, I didn't expect that this became the beginning of a nightmare. When I came to the Sword Sect, I realized that except for the uncle Yunyou, there was only one second and third senior sisters in this Sword Sect, which was completely different from the world's sword cultivation holy land he imagined.

The subsequent practice was even more painful. In just five days, I couldn't hold on many times. The idea of ​​escaping thousands of times appeared in my mind, and finally I just put it into action!

As a result, he was caught by his second senior brother before he ran far, and then he was dismantled. However, the will of the predecessor and the body seemed too fragile relative to the punishment of the increase, which killed him.

Even as a social animal, Gancheng has the excellent foundation of extreme "patience" of social animal, when he thinks of the perverted ascetic sword, he is still thinking about how to escape.

I will never practice hard! I will never practice hard! I will never do it! It would be great to be a prodigal son in the village when I go back! Why do I need to be a social animal here?

The onset of the medicinal effect made the body's fatigue overcome the spirit, and the eyelids sank and fell asleep.

Next to the cliff, a man pressed his hands on the hilt of the black gold sword, raised his head slightly and looked into the distance.

"Buried?" Seeing the junior sister jumped easily to her side, the man asked.

"It's almost." Senior Sister Third sighed, and said with regretful expressions of not burying the person on his face, "I don't know why, I've turned back again. He told me that he could rescue him again, so that I could only waste a 'resurrection sword pill' to restore him quickly. It made our financial situation, which was not rich, worsen again. Fortunately, I asked him to press his handprint, hoping to get back the money. It's a pity that he looks pretty good, his hands are quite soft, and his body has no muscles and little face..."

"The injury is healed and entered Jiange." Before she could finish her words, the second senior brother had already made a decision and did not give the third senior sister the chance to continue talking.

"What?"

When he heard the second senior brother say this, the third senior sister said in surprise: "Second Senior Brother, but what he chose is not to understand the sword intent and integrate the sword into his body. He chose the second path, the path of hard work."

"How can I talk about hard practice after escaping from the sect?" The second senior brother seemed to Gancheng no longer have the right to talk about hard practice.

The third senior sister also understands the meaning of the second senior brother. There are records in the secret method of practicing hard. If you have to be brave and diligent, you must not have the idea of ​​giving up. Once you have this idea, you will never have the chance to practice this path in your life.

In the side hall, Gan Cheng woke up and the sun was setting outside, so he had been sleeping for a day.

A scent of fragrance came, and the third senior sister walked in with a bowl of noodles.

When I smelled this fragrance, there was a sound of drum in Gancheng's belly. At this moment, his injuries were basically recovered, and there was no need for the third senior sister to get up and eat.

"Uh, Senior Sister Third, are you observing my length and preparing to dig a hole?"

I didn't pay attention at first, so I was very focused on eating. When the noodles were almost finished, I felt confident in my stomach and realized that there was something strange about my third senior sister who was looking at her.

I always feel a little frizzy in my heart, just like the third senior sister turned to look at me when I woke up.

"Well, that's what it means..."

"If you don't have to practice harder, do you have to continue? Senior sister, I'm not in good health yet." Gan Cheng decided to use a delaying strategy to find a chance to escape next time.

You should know that when he was eating noodles, he also called, tried, and checked. Although he had traveled through time, there were not many other changes.

At least the system did not appear, nor did other golden fingers, and the body was still the same, but it only had more memories of his life on Earth.

The third senior sister placed her hands on Gancheng's shoulders, and squeezed and rubbed his shoulders with both hands as if she was massaged. She said softly: "The second senior brother said that I will arrange for you to kick the Jianyi Mountain soon and enter Jiange. There is no pain in Jiange, and you will become a master when you come out."

"I'll go and go to Jiange..." Gancheng stopped drinking the last bit of noodle soup, and jumped up in fear.

Now he has fully received the memories of his predecessor, so he naturally knows what it means to go to Jianyi Mountain and enter Jian Pavilion.

There are two paths in the Sword Sect. One is the path of hard work he chose, and the other is to enter the Sword Pavilion, merge the sword intent, and undergo the baptism of sword intent. Combine the sword intent and become a master in one step. That is, it is a genius who has been practicing hard for more than ten years, and ordinary people have been practicing hard for thirty years.

This is definitely the rhythm of cheating, but the problem is that this cheating is not that easy to drive.

Gancheng pointed to a mountain in the distance outside, where there were graves.

"The third senior sister, 678,997 people entered the Jian Pavilion, and only sixteen people lived and merged the sword intent. In recent hundreds of years, only you and the eldest brother, and the second senior brother and the three of them merged the sword intent. Among them, there are many geniuses who are the dragon and phoenix among them, and they are even more lucky and become the son of luck! What's the result? The golden nanmu on their graves is more than three feet high! Let me go to Jian Pavilion? Isn't it just to let me die?"
To be continued...