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Chapter 1 Le An Liang An(1/2)

At the beginning of March, the drizzle in Le'an City is hazy.

A young man stood on the pavilion, looking into the gray rain in the distance, his face full of sorrow.

"It's raining again. Every day is everywhere during this period. When will it be the end!"

The young man sighed and wrapped his clothes tightly.

Suddenly, he saw two people rising from the pavilion in the misty drizzle.

"Zhou Dao! You can't escape! Tell Mr. Anle's treasures quickly! Don't wait for me to call someone over, there will be no affection!"

"Ha! I'm leaving, and the six doors have no choice but to do anything to me, let alone the person you called! Liu Saner, you just say it to the baby, you will only scare people, aren't you ashamed?"

As the two of them talked, cold light kept flashing, and the sound of weapons colliding.

A visitor to the world!

The youth's face changed.

Jianghuke is very skilled in martial arts, and often breaks the ban with martial arts. It is the least of ordinary people who want to encounter. After all, no one knows how the tempers of those Jianghukets are. I only heard that they are moody and blood is splashed in anger.

Five steps are just as easy.

"I can't catch the six doors even if I dare to boast about it. I'm afraid it's a character like a thief!"

Seeing that the two people in the battle were coming closer, the young man turned around and left decisively. He had no martial arts skills. As an ordinary person, he could not afford to offend such heroes and did not want to contact such heroes.

But after a few steps, he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head, his eyes darkened and he became unconscious again.

Soon after, the battle outside stopped, and a tall man rushed into the pavilion with a blood-stained sword.

"I just saw flying here..."

He muttered, his eyes wandered around, and finally landed on the young man who fell to the ground, stunned.

"There are still people."

While speaking, he walked towards the boy, squatted down and checked, and found what he wanted on the back of the boy's head... A simple-shaped white jade pendant was only half, and was embedded in the back of Liang An's head.

It was dyed red by blood.

"What a pitiful person." With a hint of pity and helplessness, the man was not interested in getting the jade pendant again. He even took out the other half of his jade pendant and threw it next to the boy: "After all, it's Anle Secret Tibetan.

I took it out and saved my life. I planned to take it back and take it with me. Now it seems... tsk, bad luck! Forget it, it's your coffin book."

After saying that, he jumped out of the pavilion and disappeared like a Tathagata.

After another period of time, a boy dressed as a book boy walked upstairs. When he saw the boy who fell to the ground, he immediately exclaimed: "Big Master! Big Master!"

...

Opening his eyes in a daze, Liang An looked at the ceiling, feeling confused.

"Which antique hotel did I go to?"

He touched the pillow and planned to use his phone to check the time. This was his habit, but now he touched it, but now he didn't find anything.

"It's weird, where did I put it? Well... I drank it all the time yesterday and I didn't have any impression of it."

While he stood up with his arms and was planning to look for his phone, Liang An suddenly felt a severe pain in the back of his head and almost fainted.

"Isn't the hangover so outrageous?"

He raised his hand and touched his head, and found that his head was actually wrapped, especially the back of his head. He could clearly feel severe pain when touched!

"Fuck! Did I argue with someone after getting drunk, get hit by someone or beer bottles?"

With doubts and anger, Liang An got out of bed decisively and planned to ask someone to find out, but he was surprised to find that there was a room with a completely ancient decoration. He didn't have any modern products such as electrical appliances, but he was unexpectedly given it to him.

A very familiar feeling, like...

"Is this my room?"

After this thought came to his mind, countless strange memories suddenly surged into Liang An's heart, as if someone suddenly came to his brain with a wooden stick. His eyes suddenly turned dark and he fell to the ground in a daze.

After a while, when he regained his consciousness again, he lay blankly on the floor, and he didn't know how to get up for a moment.

The strange memories that surged into his heart were too amazing, telling him an incredible fact!

"I've traveled through time?"

In my memory, he was the only son of the Liang family in Le'an City, Heyang County, Yu State, and also called Liang'an. He is now 19 years old. His father is Liang Dong and his mother is Zhao Huanzhen.

At the same time, he also remembered that he was weak since childhood and often became sick after birth. If the Liang family had not had a wealth of family and could provide him with daily medicine to nourish his body, he would probably not have lived today. But even so, every time the season changes, he

There are still all kinds of discomforts. Although I don’t get sick as frequently as I was in childhood, I still tend to have minor problems such as coughing, asthma, if I accidentally do, I will easily suffer from minor problems such as coughing, asthma.

In this regard, Liang's father and mother were helpless in searching all over Le'an City and even the famous doctors in Heyang County. They could only seek the five-sided fist for health-preserving and strengthening the body from the Taoist priests of Wu Lao Temple, so that Liang An could exercise himself in order to have

Some of them have been effective. Unfortunately, Liang An was not concerned about Wufangquan. When he practiced, he fished for three days and dried the net for two days. He had no results after more than two years.

"But why did I travel through time?"

No matter how you think about it, Liang An had no idea. In my memory, he was drinking with his colleagues in a hotel. Later, he gradually became unconscious and woke up again. He was already in this world. There was no special situation in the middle, such as being hit by a truck or

Things like being struck by lightning.

Unable to find the reason for himself, Liang An began to recall what happened to himself in this world.

"Jianghu Guest? Damn, these two people can fly! Bah! I'm not thinking about these things, why did I travel through time..."

After recalling what happened to myself in this world, Liang An had no idea. The only thing he had the impression was that he didn't want to provoke a gangster. When he turned around and left, he felt a pain in the back of his head, and then he woke up and was the self who had traveled through time.

It's right.

After touching the back of his head, Liang An immediately felt a sharp pain and said in confusion: "So, it may be those two gangsters who allowed me to travel through time? However, Liang An's memory in this world does not seem to be so magical, which makes people

A gangster who travels through time and space..."

Just when he was puzzled, Liang An suddenly heard a harsh creaking sound, and then heard a woman screaming.

"Oh, Xiao An, why are you doing on the ground?"

Not long after, Liang An was helped up, sat on his bed, staring blankly at the middle-aged man and a man in front of him, showing concern and concern.

In my memory, two middle-aged people, one man and one woman, were his father Liang Dong and his mother Zhao Huanzhen.

"Xiao An, do you still remember what happened? When Du Xin carried you back, his mother was frightened! The back of your head was covered with blood. After seeing it, Dr. Xu said that he might not be able to save him...

"Zhao Huanzhen asked with concern, but as she spoke, her eyes turned red and tears filled her eyes.

Liang Dong also asked with concern: "Lesheng, what happened that day? Du Xin said you asked him to buy you food. When he returned to Dongfenglou, he saw you lying on the ground with half of his head stuck in the back of his head.

Did you meet some bad guy with Mei Yu Peng?"

This world is similar to ancient China, with the custom of starting a character, and Lesheng is the character Liang An.

Liang An's lips squirmed for a moment and said, "At that time, I was watching the scenery on the Dongfeng Tower, but I saw two tourists from the rivers and lakes..."

After telling the last scene that Liang An in this world saw in full, Liang An said with a stiff expression: "Dad, mom, don't worry, am I fine?"

After all, he was a time traveler. He suddenly called someone he had never seen before. Even with the memory of Liang An in this world, he felt inexplicably awkward. He even felt guilty because his existence represents Liang Dong and

Zhao Huanzhen's son is dead.

"Where is this good thing? Look at you, wuwu..." Zhao Huanzhen glared at Liang An, but after seeing the gauze wrapped around Liang An's head, he directly covered his mouth and started crying, and then he met his body.

Liang Dong next to him shouted, "Liang Dong, look at your son, you're so hurt! Woo woo... Go and ask the government for an explanation, aren't you connected to the government? Then what about Zhou Dao Liu

San'er must be some kind of thief, and the government got the man who took it early!"

"Why are you crying? Lesheng is not dead yet! Are you a visitor in the martial arts world..." Liang Dong frowned and pondered for a moment, "I have never heard of these two names of Liu Saner. I will go and talk to the magistrate of Wei County.

, if you hurt Lesheng, you really can't let them go easily!"

After saying that, Liang Dong said to Liang An again: "Lesheng, Dr. Xu has prescribed some tonic medicines. I will ask Du Xin to bring the burned medicines later. You can have a good rest after you drink them."

"I got it, dad."

Liang Dong and Zhao Huanzhen stayed for a while, constantly asking him where he felt uncomfortable, whether to eat something, etc. Liang An was unable to accept them for a while, so he pretended to be tired.

Liang Dong and Zhao Huanzhen left helplessly and worriedly, so as not to disturb his cultivation.

"This is really...ah!"

Lying back on the bed, Liang An sighed, rolled over the quilt, closed his eyes and planned to take a nap.

This is his habit on earth. If you have any worries, you should sleep first and then talk about it. If you wake up, you will be worried.

Just after closing his eyes, he saw something in a daze and sat up suddenly.

"Oh, damn it! It hurts!"

The huge movement made Liang An instantly feel the back of his head hurt so much. He closed his eyes unconsciously, but saw a passage of text jumping in front of him.

Five-sided Fist: Getting Started

Hanmo Painting: Proficient

Phoenix skill: proficient

Experience points: 39

"What's this...what?"
To be continued...
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