"A beautiful spring day is worse than a dream. In the dream, the grass is fragrant."
"Blue sky, white clouds, green mountains and green water, and gentle breeze blowing the setting sun."
The young man was wearing a close-fitting black shirt and an ancient sword with a black scabbard, lying on the horseback.
The horse's back was not wide and the path was not flat, but he was very stable and could not fall off.
A year's plan begins in spring, a day's plan begins in the morning.
The spring sun had just risen, shining warmly on him. The spring mountains in the distance are as green as water, and the breeze is mixed with the fragrance of unknown flowers.
The young man felt extremely happy, like a bird flying out of its cage.
"Five years..."
There was a faint smile on the young man's lips.
At this moment, many things and people came to his mind.
Five years ago, he was a street writer in another world.
One day, he went back to his hometown to clean up and found a simple stone door in the storage room with mysterious traces carved on it.
The moment he touched the stone door, a white light swayed in front of his eyes, and he fainted.
When he regained his clarity, he came to a world similar to ancient times and became the young leader of the "Rakshasa Sect".
After he received the memory of his original body, he discovered that this was not a simple ancient world.
For example, his father was called Jade Rakshasa and founded the Rakshasa Sect. He was extremely powerful, his cultivation was unfathomable, and he was extremely mysterious. Even in his son's memory, the impression was extremely vague, and he didn't even know his appearance clearly.
For example, the three major protectors in the religion are the solitary pine, withered bamboo and cold plum, known as the "Three Friends of Winter". It is said that their martial arts skills have reached the highest level in the world, and they can hurt people with falling leaves and flying flowers.
Another example is the few sporadic names related to the Central Plains in his memory, such as Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Chuixue, Sikong Zhaixing, Mu Daoren... It is said that they are all influential figures in the Central Plains.
Various scenes indicate that this is the world of "The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng".
After confirming his identity and the world he was currently in, he panicked.
If I remember correctly, he is Yu Tianbao, the young leader of the Rakshasa Cult who lives in the lines in the original route.
He didn't want to become Jade Rakshasa's pawn and die in an unknown way.
What's more, this is a world of martial arts.
Let me ask you, when a boy was young, who didn’t have the dream of riding a horse in light clothes and wielding a sword across the world?
Learn martial arts!
He wants to learn martial arts!
This is a world full of intrigues and intrigues, with old coins per capita. But without the support of a superb martial arts, even if it is unparalleled in intelligence, it is nothing more than a castle in the air, and is in danger of collapsing at any time.
His identity is the young leader, and the secrets that ordinary people regard as treasures are at his fingertips. It is the "Great Light Book" which is the treasure of town education and can be read at any time.
The only thing that worries him is that his original martial arts talent is ordinary and he is too old. It is not difficult to become a second-rate master, and it is also possible to become a first-rate master, but if you compete with the top masters, especially his cheap father "Jade Rakshasa", it will be difficult to reach the sky.
But perhaps because of time travel, the young leader who was originally mediocre in talent suddenly became a once-in-a-century genius.
Not only does he have a photographic memory, but he also has an astonishing understanding of martial arts. He can easily practice a martial arts to a level that is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Even the internal strength, which requires time and effort, has made amazing progress, far beyond imagination.
Five years passed in a hurry, although he almost never showed his true kung fu in front of outsiders.
He had seen the swordsmanship of the "Three Friends of Suihan" and found only three flaws.
But for a true master, just one spot can be fatal.
But he was not sure of victory.
He has too little fighting experience.
The "Three Friends of Suihan" can truly be said to have experienced hundreds of battles. No matter what the situation, they have the possibility of turning defeat into victory.
He needs actual combat.
Only in the fight between life and death can he make further progress.
A few days ago, the Jade Rakshasa retreated, which is a life-and-death test that occurs once every three years. Unless it is a major event involving the destruction of the sect, it must not be disturbed.
His chance has come.
He left the pass and left the scope of the Rakshasa Cult.
After all, the power of the Rakshasa Sect is entrenched outside the pass, and its power is growing day by day. It is no more difficult for the Rakshasa Cult to deal with a person than to crush an ant.
After all, he is just a pawn of Jade Rakshasa, not his biological son. The real son of Jade Rakshasa was handed over to the most trusted person to discipline him on the seventh day after his birth.
Once the Jade Rakshasa discovers his true martial arts skills, he may nip the danger in the bud at any time.
As long as he enters the Central Plains, the world will be vast and birds can fly.
Even if the Jade Rakshasa goes to the Central Plains in person, it will not be easy to deal with him without the help of the Rakshasa Cult.
"Now that I have left the Rakshasa Cult, I am no longer the young leader, and my name has also changed. After all, this name now always reminds people of a certain angel baby."
"From now on, I will no longer be Jade Tianbao."
"But, what should I call it?"
He squinted his eyes and basked in the warm sun. His whole body felt light and airy, as if he had already flown up into the clouds and reached the prosperous Central Plains.
…
A month and a half later.
Central Plains.
Zhu Ting was neither a merchant nor a shopkeeper. But he knows how to enjoy it and is open-minded about everything, so his meat grows quickly and he looks like a very lucky boss.
In addition, he also has a pair of magical hands, which can make wood walk, make iron birds fly, and make everything incredible become possible, so there is "Miao Hand Boss".
Because of his dexterous hands, many people have approached Zhu Ting to help him make all kinds of weird things.
On this day, the dusk wind was gentle, and Zhu Ting was lying on the soft Taishi chair to bask in the sun, when another person came to him.
What came was a young man in a black shirt. The setting sun was like blood. A ray of red light was shining on his handsome face. He had a faint smile and his eyes were as clear as the lake water under the autumn moon.
Zhu Ting's eyes narrowed slightly and he said, "I wonder what you are doing?"
His martial arts skills are not high, but he has met many people. With just one glance, he knew that the young man in front of him was definitely a master, a top master.
The young man in black shirt said: "Weapons, I'm looking for weapons."
Zhu Ting focused his attention on the black-sheathed sword in the hands of the young man from Montenegro, as if he was wondering why he needed to look for a weapon when he already had a sharp sword in his hand.
There was a dragon roar and the sword light flashed.
As the young man unsheathed his sword, Zhu Ting quickly understood the reason.
This was originally a good sword, as the tempered material and the skill contained in it are enough to prove it. But now a crack has appeared, and the sword's light is dim.
Zhu Ting said: "What weapon do you need? Or a sword?"
The young man in black said: "Not bad."
Zhu Ting asked: "What are your requirements?"
The young man in black clothes pondered for a moment: "Hard, sharp, and heavy."
Heavy...Zhu Ting secretly wondered. The first two requirements were understandable, but the sword moved lightly. The third point was a bit unexpected.
"Come on, come with me to the warehouse and have a look. Maybe there is something suitable for you. By the way, I don't know your friend's name."
The young man in black shirt followed Zhu Ting and said calmly: "Yulian City."
Zhu Ting was shocked: "It turned out to be the 'Jade Faced Divine Sword' Yu Liancheng in front of him, but Zhu Ting was blind."
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