The carriage slowly ran through the mud road after the rain, pressing out two slender ruts, moving forward slowly.

Suddenly, the carriage shook, and the driver hurriedly called to stop the horse that was still moving forward, and then jumped out of the carriage and started to check.

Not long after, he found out what was wrong and sighed and said to the carriage: "Second Young Master, the wheel of the car is broken, so I need to change one."

Wu Mian, who was looking at the Nancheng poetry collection, felt something was wrong after the carriage was shaken. Now, when the coachman said this, he looked helpless and sighed like the coachman: "I know."

Putting down the collection of poems in Nancheng, Wu Mian lifted the curtain and saw the green blue eyes coming towards him. The faint fragrance of grass and trees rushed into his nose with a little damp fragrance, which immediately faded his annoyance.

After getting off the carriage, he found a clean place to stand. Wu Mian, who was waiting for the carriage owner to repair the carriage, looked around and saw that he was in a vast plain. It was early spring, and the ground was full of plants and trees, green and pleasant. There were two high mountains in the distance, standing opposite each other, like two giants.

"Uncle Zhao, where is this?"

"This is already the territory of Changshang. After passing the two Tianbing Mountains in the distance, we will reach Changshang. "The driver who was repairing the car turned around and said, "I could have arrived yesterday, but who would have thought it would have been a sudden heavy rain that delayed two days. Fortunately, we set off two days earlier, so we would not delay the second young master's study."

"That's all right. Changshang Academy has been recruiting students for ten days, and we can't wait."

"You can't say that. The second young master went out and didn't know how important it was to take a step earlier. Don't say it, entering school one day earlier can also give the gentlemen of the academy a good impression. I think the second young master is a serious person who is humble and studying." After the coachman finished speaking earnestly, he turned around and continued to repair the car.

Seeing this, Wu Mian did not continue to disturb the coachman's repair of the car, but instead looked at the scenery of the plain again.

The plain is vast, and the tender green grass that has just sprouted stretches to the distance, seemingly connecting with the sky. In some places, you can even see some buds that are about to bloom. Although they do not have bright colors, they also add a few different charm to the stretching green green.

"The grass in the rain is green and can be dyed, it's really a beautiful scenery."

Unconsciously, Wu Mian, who felt broad-minded and broad-minded, praised.

"Those who have read books are different. I want me to tell you, what's the best thing about this? The road is muddy and muddy, and the boots are wet and dirty, and the clothes are easily splashed with mud."

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind Wu Mian's back, causing Wu Mian's heart to jump suddenly.

Turning back, he saw a fat monk in a straw raincoat looking at him with a smile, his eyes turning into a slit because of their smile.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, monk, I'm just here to ask something." Seeing that Wu Mian seemed to be scared by him, the fat monk hurriedly waved his hand: "Brother, is there something strange happening on the road? Or have you seen some strange people?"

Wu Mian looked in the direction of the coachman and found that he had stopped repairing the car. He was standing up and frowning at this side after pressing his waist, and then turned around and said, "No, Xiaosheng has not happened all the way, nor has he seen any strange people."

"really?"

"really."

"It's strange, monk, did I chase the wrong one?" The fat monk touched his round chin, and then smiled at Wu Mian again, "Since nothing happened, forget it, see you again if you have the chance."

After saying that, the fat monk turned around and left gracefully. Wu Mian didn't know if he should say goodbye for a while.

In the end, Wu Mian just watched the fat monk leave quietly.

When the fat monk walked away a little, the coachman suddenly let out a long sigh and said in a deep voice: "Second Young Master, that monk is not a good person! I didn't notice it at all when he came, which shows that his qi-retaining skills are profound, and you see his boots, there is only muddy under his ankles, and his light skills are also extraordinary."

Wu Mian nodded silently, and then smiled and said, "Whether he is a good person or not has nothing to do with us, as long as he is not here to cause trouble. However, if such a master suddenly comes to ask about things, I am afraid that something has happened nearby, so we should go to Changmall as soon as possible."

"That's right." The coachman nodded, then lowered his hand pressed on his waist, and squatted to the side of the carriage to tinker with the wheels, but his hands were obviously several minutes faster than before.

Wu Mian wanted to go up and help, but when he saw that the coachman was skillful, he didn't ask him for help, so he gave up. He just took out a bronze mirror the size of a baby's fist from his arms and started playing with it.

"I met the master as soon as I went out. This world is really terrible!"

He muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear. After Wu Mian glanced at Pingyuan again, he fell on the bronze mirror in his hand.

In fact, Wu Mian is not a person from this world, but a great young man from the 21st century on Earth. However, a year ago, he bought a mirror that was said to be an antique during a trip, and he traveled to this world that night. The bronze mirror he was playing with now was the mirror he bought at that time.

This is a world similar to ancient China. His identity is the second son of Wu Yu, the head of the Wu family in Shanbei County, Yongzhou, Song Dynasty. His name is the same as his original one, and he is also Wu Mian.

However, what is different from ancient China is that this world has martial arts, martial arts, and even legendary immortals!

However, Wu Mian, who has only traveled through time for a year, has never seen the so-called immortal. However, many people who know martial arts have seen it because the Wu family he traveled through time is related to the world.

The Wu family has been a doctor for four generations, and people in the martial arts world are inevitably injured when fighting and killing, so they naturally have more contact.

Not to mention anything else, Zhao Xiangzhong, the driver who is now driving a car for Wu Mian, was once a well-known gangster in the world. He was known as the Wind Sword. However, because he offended someone he should not have offended, he was chased to Shanbei County, Yongzhou and was seriously injured and unconscious in the mountains. After being rescued by Wu Mian's father Wu Yu, he felt that the gangster was too dangerous, so he stayed at the Wu family and became a disciple.

After playing with the bronze mirror for a while, Wu Mian suddenly sighed.

After traveling to this world, he began to want to return to Earth after a period of novelty. After all, this world without mobile phones and computers and various modern entertainment facilities was simply a torture for him, even if he could practice martial arts, such an extraordinary power that he had only watched in novels and TV.

However, although the Wu family is closer to the people in the world, they are not a family of Jianghu. Although they have changed some martial arts to their hands by treating Jianghu guests, they are just some basic skills. The most profound one is just a two-character ritual, which can regulate the yin and yang energy in the body, make the body strong, and have few illnesses.

Wu Mian has practiced the Liangyi Technique, but this technique is so slow that it is simply outrageous. Moreover, the bronze mirror he has traveled through time will absorb the internal energy he has practiced from time to time, which has led to his travels through time for a year and has not achieved anything.

Moreover, during this year of cultivation, he also abandoned the medical skills that Wu Mian, who was intoxicated in this world, which led to the head of the Wu family, Wu Yu, who was his body, was very dissatisfied with him and sent him to study at Changshang Academy in Changshang City.

"My little baby, if you are really my gold finger, then show your power as a gold finger as soon as possible! If it really doesn't work, get me back! If you travel through time like this, I might as well enjoy modern entertainment on Earth nine to five!"

Thinking silently, Wu Mian poked the bronze mirror.

But the bronze mirror did not react at all to his actions, just like an ordinary bronze mirror.

"Okay, Second Young Master, the car is repaired, we can continue to set off."

When Wu Mian was about to poke the bronze mirror again, Zhao Xiangzhong's voice suddenly rang out.

"Okay." While responding, Wu Mian took the bronze mirror back into his arms and walked directly to the carriage. However, when he stepped on the carriage, he suddenly turned to Zhao Xiangzhong and asked, "Uncle Zhao, can't you really teach me your martial arts?"

The Wu family does not have good martial arts skills, so Wu Mian naturally wants to learn from others. Zhao Xiangzhong, who is well-known in the world and is also his guest, is naturally one of his goals, but Zhao Xiangzhong has never agreed to teach him martial arts skills.

This time it seemed the same. Zhao Xiangzhong smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said in a bitter tone: "Second Master, it's not that I don't teach you, it's that you really are not suitable for learning my martial arts. Moreover, compared to practicing martial arts, learning literature is a better way out for the Second Master. When today's peace, only good articles can be respected. You must know that the world is dangerous, and people in the martial arts world live with their heads on their heads. The so-called agitation of a storyteller is just a joke."

Wu Mian could only look like he was taught, kept nodding, and then got into the carriage.

But as soon as he got into the carriage, he saw a woman with a black veil sitting in front of him. When he was still reacting, the woman suddenly reached out to cover his mouth and put the other on his neck. A sharp feeling instantly made his hair stand up!

"Second Young Master, we're done, we're leaving. By the way, don't read books in the car, that's bad for your eyes."

Zhao Xiangzhong did not seem to notice that there was one more person in the carriage, but after reminding him, he carried the carriage and continued to move forward.

Feeling the sharpness of his neck, Wu Mian did not move, but his forehead began to quickly seep out of sweat the size of beans. He looked at the woman in front of him with horror in horror.

I am not a wealthy family, nor a noble family, so why did I kidnap me... Wait, is she related to the fat monk before? Is that fat monk looking for her? The revenge of the martial arts world? MMP! This is the treatment I have for the first time in my world?

While Wu Mian's mind was still in a row, the woman in black veil suddenly pulled Wu Mian over, then attached herself to Wu Mian's ear and whispered: "Send me into the city, it's good for you, otherwise you won't want your life!"
Chapter completed!