"Beat! Fight me to death!" Tianjing City under the night sky should have begun to calm down, but a noise came from a dark alley...

"This kid is really brave and dares to offend Mr. Li!" Wang Qiang proudly took out his treasure ZIPPO lighter, lighted a cigarette for himself, and looked at the young man dressed in a student who had been beaten up by his subordinates on the ground with a little ridiculous sarcastic look.

The young man is named Luo Fan, a sophomore at Xiangnan University in Haisha City. This kid doesn’t know what crazy he is. He looks and family background are becoming mediocre. Perhaps he has a short circuit in his nerves and dares to chase Ye Fei, one of the four major school beauties of Xiangnan University, and even invites the goddess to come out for dinner! What shocked everyone’s attention was that Ye Fei actually agreed!

No matter what the result between the goddess and **si is, whether there is any progress or not, Luo Fan's tragedy is already destined. Everyone knows that the vice principal's son Li Zekai has been pursuing Ye Fei for more than two years. Although Ye Fei never pays attention to the other party, Li Zekai has long regarded Ye Fei as his forbidden body. Now, a boy who came out of nowhere dares to chase Ye Fei? He dares to have dinner with her? It's simply seeking death.

Luo Fan can't remember how long he was beaten. It seemed that several bones had broken. Luo Fan could only protect his vital points. In a daze, he seemed to hear a sound "Okay! Get off work! Brothers, go and have fun tonight!" After a sound, everyone seemed to have left, leaving only Luo Fan's corpse who was already unconscious, lying on the ground like a coma. Blood flowed all over the ground and also flowed to a square pendant on Luo Fan's chest. A green light rose from the pendant. Suddenly, the square pendant seemed to melt, turning into a stream of liquid and melting into Luo Fan's chest. There was only a "ding" sound: "Recognizing the master has been successful, the protagonist system is turned on, the system is matching...20%, 40%, 80%, 100%, the matching is completed."

"Ding, the appropriate protagonist world was detected. 1. The Condor Heroes 2. The Swordsman 3. The Dragon Basketball Team 4. Xiao Li's Flying Knife... Please choose the protagonist world as soon as possible..."

"5,4,3,2,1...Ding! The host consciousness is unconscious and cannot make a choice, and the system will randomly select the world."

"Ding! The protagonist's world is "The Legend of Condor Heroes", and he began to travel through time..."

"Ding! Because the host is the first time travel, he gets benefits for the newcomer. 1. Arrive at the protagonist world 6 years in advance for free, 2. Get a gift package for a newcomer."

"Ding! It was detected that the host's body was seriously damaged and the energy required 2 years in advance was deducted to repair the body."

...

It hurts! There is an indescribable pain all over my body, and it feels like my whole body is about to fall apart. Luo Fan gradually wakes up.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a somewhat quaint room, a simple wooden hard bed, a very old quilt, a bit of hollowed-out wooden tables and chairs, and a faint smell of medicine was floating in the air.

"Where am I?" Luo Fan sat up from the bed.

"The head hurts so much!"

"I remember I was blocked by a group of gangsters, and I seemed to be beaten up? Did anyone save me?"

"Oh! Brother, are you awake?" Suddenly a voice came from outside the door. Luo Fan looked in the voice and saw a young Taoist priest wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe walking over with a bowl of black medicine soup. "Brother, you are so lucky. You can survive after the Mongols' slaughter village. Just as my master passed by, he found that there were still living people, so he brought you back."

"What? The Mongols slaughtered the village?" Luo Fan was puzzled, "The Mongols rebel?"

"Why did you say rebellion?" The young Taoist priest felt that Luo Fan's words were a bit unfair. In his opinion, Mongolia was not a vassal state of the Song Dynasty, and the other was not a minister of the Song Dynasty. Although he had been fighting with the Song Dynasty, he could not say that rebellion was.

"Since there has been no rebellion? Why do the Mongols dare to slaughter the village? Isn't he afraid of the government's army's suppression?"

"Which is Zheng Mansion? I haven't heard of it." The young Taoist priest shook his head. "But when it comes to those Mongolian Tartars... Bah! Why are they not afraid? These Mongolian Tartars dare to go wild on the border of our Song Dynasty. Not to mention our Song Dynasty army, it's a pity that I and my master were late, otherwise even my master and disciple would definitely make them look good!" After saying that, he waved his fists, as if he really made the Mongolian look good.

"The Song Dynasty! Mongolian Tartars? What's the situation? Could it be..." Luo Fan was a little confused at this time, but college students like Luo Fan who had home-class attributes naturally read a lot of novels, and they usually have YY times traveling through time themselves many times. "Is it my turn this time?"

However, Luo Fan naturally dared not believe such a ridiculous thing. He wanted to continue to explore the words of the young Taoist priests, but he stopped talking, because if he asked common sense questions like many time travel protagonists in a certain novel, such as what era it is now, and it is easy to be regarded as stupid. Luo Fan didn't want to make this joke. After thinking about it, he simply walked out of bed and walked quickly towards the window.

"Wow!" The windows were wide open, and a ray of sunlight shone in. There was a lot of traffic coming towards us, but the car was not a car, but a car! People were wearing long robes and buns, and there were wooden buildings and tile houses on the street, paved with bluestone brick slabs.

"this......"

"Brother, don't look! We have arrived at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain. We were too late last night. In addition, it was too bumpy to be good for you, so we stayed here for a night. Now you are awake. If you have a place to leave by yourself. If not, you can stay in my Chongyang Palace to burn fire and do odd jobs."

"Dongyang Palace? Did I travel to "The Legend of Condor Heroes"?" Luo Fan's mind began to revitalize at this time, "Dongyang Palace"? Not bad! He was saved by the Taoist priests of Chongyang Palace... Why was it not Huang Laoxie and Hong Qigong who saved me, so I could just take my head and bow to him and fool the master of the top master? But the Chongyang Palace is also good, and the internal skills are authentic. Some people often mention that there must be uniqueness. Moreover, being neighbors with Xiaolongnu, you might be able to develop a relationship that spans time and space!" Thinking of this, Luo Fan's eyes suddenly shone, and his saliva flowed all over the windowsill, and he didn't know how vulgar it was. He looked so naughty that the young Taoist Cui Zhifang thought that this guy had suffered a major change and could not stand the blow and became a fool.

"Brother! You're okay, brother!"

"No, it's okay..."

"It's really okay?" Looking at Luo Fan who was still drooling, Cui Zhifang looked disbelief. At this time, Luo Fan finally realized his loss of composure, quickly wiped the drooling in his mouth, and laughed dryly, "Well, the weather is so good today."

Cui Zhifang stared at Luo Fan with a suspicious look on his face for a while, but still didn't find anything suspicious. He felt relieved, "Fortunately, I didn't pick up a madman." So the two of them exchanged names. Luo Fan asked Master Cui Zhifang's name by chance. Then Cui Zhi asked Luo Fan to drink the medicine, pack up, and prepare to set off.

"Is Wang Chuyi's disciple?" Luo Fan was a little happy after learning the news. Although the Seven Sons of Quanzhen are not very good in the Divine Condor, they are at least the highest level of Quanzhen Sect. Since the only choice now is Quanzhen, it is always good to know a senior executive. But how could he impress one of the Seven Sons accept himself as his disciple?

"Just just now, Cui Zhifang seemed to say that the Mongolians slaughtered the village. Perhaps it was a good reason to practice martial arts in order to avenge and defend the country. However, it was not enough to let Director Wang accept me as his disciple. Maybe he would throw it to any disciple, or throw it to Zhao Zhijing like Yang Guo, which would be a big deal. He is not a little P child, and he can't learn from Yang Guo to win the sympathy of Grandma Sun to join the ancient tomb. He just doesn't know if martial arts in this world are related to age. In general, the world of martial arts and fairy tales says that when you are old and have passed the golden period of practicing martial arts, your achievements are limited? Then wouldn't I want to play the role of the wasteful pig's feet? Don't they say that there are benefits to time travel? The benefits of wasteful pig's feet are usually quite against the will. I don't know if my benefits are there? For example, the system or something?"

"Warning! The protagonist's system has serious energy shortage. Please find new energy within five years. Otherwise, this system will not work and the host will be rejected by the power of the world."

"Who! Who is talking!" The sudden electronic synthesizer sounded in Luo Fan's mind, which scared Luo Fan.

"Hello, host, the protagonist system of No. 000000001 is dedicated to serving you."

"Damn it! Is there really a system?" Luo Fan was overjoyed and asked, "System, what can you do?"

"Hello, host, as long as you have enough points, the system has countless techniques, pills, treasures, etc. for you to exchange for. There are only things you can't imagine, and nothing I can't do. What are you waiting for? Come and change it!"

"Damn, what about small advertisements?" Luo Fan quickly looked at the various items listed on the system and found that it was indeed dazzling and dazzling.

I first looked at the martial arts, the Nine Brahma Divine Seal, I need to exchange points, 30000000, Lotus Holy Kung Fu, 280000000...

"It seems a bit expensive, look at the one below." Luo Fan turned down the Nine Yin Scriptures and needed to exchange points, 10,000, the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing, needed to exchange points, 10,000... Wudang Changquan, needed to exchange points, 500, the entry into internal power, needed to exchange points, 300...

"System, how many redemption points do I have now?"

“Your current redemption point is 0.”

"What?" Luo Fan was suddenly a little unhappy, "You have used the things like love to enjoy me? As a novice, you should always give me some start-up capital, right?"

"You have a newbie gift bag that has not been received yet. Do you have to receive it?"

"No, of course I will get it!" As soon as he finished speaking, a white light flashed in front of Luo Fan, and an old wooden box fell down.

Luo Fan quickly opened the box and found that it was a blue leather thread-bound book.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for opening a high-level exercise book. Do you want to practice it?"

Luo Fan was overjoyed when he heard this. He didn't expect to be able to achieve advanced skills for the first time. It seems that the time travelers are lucky! Is it necessary to ask me if I practice or not? Do I tease me? Is there any need to ask?

"Of course... wait!"

Luo Fan saw the title of the book at a glance, and his cold sweat suddenly came down.

"The Evil-Breaking Sword Score?! Damn it, I'm playing with me! Fortunately, I stopped my horse and didn't say practice. I'm a brain-dead system. Is there anyone who plays like this?" Luo Fan was furious when he saw that the so-called advanced martial art he drew was actually the "Evil-Breaking Sword Score". It's a pity that the system has no entity, otherwise Luo Fan would definitely smash it.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for learning the first level of the "Sword of Evil-Repelling"."

"What?" Luo Fan suddenly felt that something important was missing below, and it was chilly. His heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he touched it down and it was empty!

"Damn it! I didn't say I wanted to learn the "Sword of Evil-Baring Sword"!" Luo Fan whistled to the sky, his expression was so miserable and miserable. "Di Tiansha system, are you wrong? Did I ever say I should practice the Sword of Evil-Baring Sword of Evil-Baring Sword?"

"Host, please don't doubt the IQ of the system. Although the system only supports artificial intelligence at the temporary level, have you said that you can still distinguish the two words "practice" in the system!"

"Damn it!" Luo Fan was already inward, robbed the ground with his head, and shouted at the system, "Why didn't you say you are artificial intelligence? I see that you are so casual in conversation, and you have always regarded you as real intelligence!"

"Brother Luo! Brother Luo! Are you okay?" Hearing the shouts in the room, Cui Zhifang rushed in quickly. He saw Luo Fan's hair disheveled at this time, and he didn't look like he was alive. Cui Zhifang hurriedly rushed forward and pointed Luo Fan's sleeping hole. Cui Zhifang thought that Luo Fan was fine before, but now he was crazy must be some stimulation after he left. He first pressed his sleeping hole to slow down. Now he was still crazy, and maybe he was saved.

"Zhifang, what happened?" At this moment, a middle-aged Taoist priest with a goatee and a rosy face walked in.

When Cui Zhifang saw that it was Wang Chuyi, he quickly replied respectfully, "Master, Brother Luo may be too sad and hurt his mind. His disciple has already lit his sleeping hole. Perhaps his mood will be relieved after a nap."

"Yeah." Wang Chu touched his beard, "Since that's the case, then take him up the mountain together."
Chapter completed!