"When I woke up... the world changed." The white waves shrank into a ball and looked at the scene around him. Yes, he didn't know the current scene at all. He didn't even know where he was - logically speaking, he should be swaying in front of his computer now, a rare day of rest - but what about the ruined temple and the smell of stinky straw now? And what about the ragged clothes that smelled so good?

His situation seemed to be a little beggar? The question is what happened? Bai Lang stood up and confirmed that he had indeed become a child, but fortunately he was still carrying a handle, and his hands and feet were not "cut" by others. He was going to go to the door to see, but there were no other people around him. The scene he saw made Bai Lang firmly believe that he had traveled through time - in fact, his current situation alone was enough to prove that he had come here for some reason and his body age has become smaller, which is enough to prove the existence of supernatural powers.

The situation in front of me is that outside the dilapidated temple is a field, and the background is a long mountain. There are no people on the road, but there are people working in the fields.

Just when Bai Lang didn't know what to do, a little beggar ran from outside, "Why don't you go quickly! Today Changle helps open a charity hall and recruits a small slaughter. Do you want to sit here and starve to death? Why don't you go with me quickly?" The little beggar was a head taller than Bai Lang, and his appearance was quite strong-minded - but he was probably thin and looked bigger. Bai Lang was pulled by this man and couldn't help but be led to run away.

While running, Bai Lang really couldn't remember the name of the person in front of him, "Didn't it mean that soul penetration should be integrated into memory? Seeing that this person's tone doesn't look strange, he must be very familiar with me? Could it be that he was a flesh penetration? He replaced someone who looks exactly like me?" But it's better not to think randomly while running away. Bai Lang immediately stepped on the air and rolled forward directly.

Instinctively he began to adjust the center of gravity. To Bai Lang's surprise, his movements of adjusting the center of gravity were both fast and good. After stepping on the air, his foot that immediately stepped on the air and stepped forward, and the foot behind him also followed the pace. As for the moving center of gravity, he returned again by swinging his arms. This is the level of a gymnast. Bai Lang also knew that it would never be possible to do it before he traveled through time. He would definitely have a dog-eating move.

However, after such a thing, Bai Lang didn't dare to think too much, so he ran to the place first. At this time, he discovered another good thing, that is, he ran so fast, and his breathing was still stable, and he did not start pulling the bellows... If it were the office waste in the past, he should be on the ground and breathing.

This round of running was running for half an hour. While Bai Lang was surprised by his physical strength, he also looked at the guy beside him. The man did not breathe and ran the journey. It was as if his face was not malnourished and thin. "Maybe there is something magical here, but I forgot that he mentioned the Changle Gang... Could it be that there is actually so-called martial arts here? Changle Gang, Changle Gang? Is it the world of the Knights?" When it comes to Changle Gang, can it be thought of? Isn't it just the Knights?

There were children everywhere in the small school field in front of me, including little beggars who were similar to him, and naturally there were children from ordinary people who were dressed in clean clothes. Now they were all looking at a platform in front of them. No one sat down behind the platform, but they probably would sign up here later. Bai Lang only remembered to touch him, but in the end he felt a small metal plate that was also covered with dirt that was so dirty that the thread was so dirty that it was not visible. It was a small copper piece.

The bronze medal is very small, about half of his finger. Bai Lang seemed to be like a dog card with a smaller size, with curved lines and words on it, which seemed to be some kind of seal script. However, Bai Lang couldn't tell it - first of all, it was dirty, and secondly, he really didn't understand seal script very much. Just when he was studying dog cards, a voice spread throughout the square - the sound was not very loud, but it seemed to echo in his ears. According to the martial arts books he had read, Bai Lang believed that this was a manifestation of the pinnacle of martial arts.

As a result, he saw a man dressed in a master with eight big men lined up. The master was already sitting on a chair. It was the master who was talking just now. "The people present were all in ancient costumes, and I don't know what dynasty it was - it was not written in the Knights' Store. Anyway, it was definitely not the Tang Dynasty." Bai Lang thought, and what the master said was to keep everyone quiet and start queuing. There was no need to worry, and they would start testing after registering one by one.

The test was naturally the eight big men. The so-called test was simple. Just touch the joints of these children and pinch the muscles - at least Bai Lang saw this. The queue was already lined up to Bai Lang. He walked to the table and said, "Name?" The master raised his head and looked at his eyes. Bai Lang could not see any expression in the other person's eyes. He felt it was very dazzling and forced him to lower his head slightly, "Bai Lang", he said.

The master wrote these two words as if he was flying, and it seemed that there was no difference in the text here. "Age?" Bai Lang was stunned. How did he know his age? He was almost thirty years old before he traveled through time, okay? But how could this body look like he was thirty years old? Fortunately, Bai Lang's brain was almost responsive. He estimated his height and immediately reported a "twelve-year-old" age.

Although he lowered his head, Bai Lang could still feel his eyes as if he was looking at him up and down. Judging from the situation of a martial arts master, it is impossible to rule out that the other party was using internal force to sense his situation - who made this master seem to be a master master? The other party said "um" and Bai Lang could still see the other party writing twelve liang with his eyes lowered his head, but there was no problem behind it. A big man directly lifted Bai Lang and touched his bones up and down.

"There is no secret injury, all muscles and bones are complete, and there is no trace of rebirth of broken bones." The man's hand was very fast, and he had already touched Bailang's bones in a few breaths - the focus was on the spine and limbs. This time Bailang passed by. The next thing was to take a shower and change his clothes. This time Bailang did not go with the little beggar who dragged him here - he didn't even know what the other party's name was, but he passed by it.
Chapter completed!