I didn't wake up at my own home. Now I am in a neat and delicate house. Looking out the window, a green bamboo forest is swaying gently, birds and cicadas are singing, coming through the window, as if it was early summer.

I moaned and closed my eyes again, thinking that this was just a ridiculous dream, but it was too clear and realistic. The sound was too clear... No! This was not a dream! I opened my eyes and jumped off the bed. I rushed to the door and pushed open the wooden door.

The city where I live is definitely not as clear as the sky or the fresh air. The temperature felt by my skin prompts me that it is the turn of spring and summer. Outside the small courtyard where I am, through the bamboo forest, you can see a small street of more than 100 meters long not far away, with people coming and going, which is a small market town.

They and me are all wearing ancient costumes.

I have been graduating from university for five years. The five years of work experience in society have made me no longer have romantic fantasies about life, nor are I fragile to accept reality. So I quickly accepted such a ridiculous reality now. For some reason, I should be in an unknown time and space. From the cultural scenery in the market town and the yard I just observed, it should be similar to Jiangnan, China in the 10th century. And all this is a prank, which is about 1%. And when entering this unknown time and space, others have computers and machine guns, but I only have a medicine box that I put on my bedside last night......

But why is it me?! Holding the door and looking at the strange scenery outside the window, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Turning around and walking into the house, the only thing I should do now is to quickly get familiar with everything around me and find ways to find a way to go back. It is useless to blame others. All the questions come to my mind: "How do I live here? What is my identity? Is this house mine? What method do I make a living in this society? How do I interact with the people here?..." "My" house is a main hall and four side rooms. The bedroom just now is a side room in the west, and the other is a study room. The bookshelf is full of books; the kitchen and storage room on the east. The yard outside is quite large, surrounded by bamboo fences, and a cluster of green bamboos is extremely green and lovely.

There was a bronze mirror in my bedroom. Looking at the mirror, I was shocked again. In real life, I was a mature man of 27 years old. I didn’t shave a day and my lips were blue. But I seemed to be the self ten years ago. My childish and handsome face, a little hair on my lips, and a smooth forehead all show that this is a boy no more than 18 years old.

I also read a little through the books in the study. At the latest, I found a collection of Ouyang Xiu's poems. It seems that the earliest time was only during the Northern Song Dynasty. Looking at these new books that were printed and bound in ancient methods, but still had a brand new white paper, I thought that this was a dream and fantasy was finally completely obscured.

I walked into the hall in a daze, sat on the chair, accidentally dusted something on the ground with my sleeves, picked it up and saw that it seemed to be several letters. I was in a state of mind, and I didn't find anything to prove my identity in the study just now, to see if there were any new clues in this letter.

Yuchen's brother meets:

After leaving Lin'an, it has been a year since my brother wandered around the world, but he had no place to settle down. Fortunately, his body was not bad, and he was worried about it.

The Yu family’s books are passed down from generation to generation, but recently I heard that my brother is determined to abandon literature and follow the military. If this foolish brother had absurd a year ago, he would be extremely guilty.

Brother Yu knew that my brother was extremely strong and had already recognized this path, so he was useless to advise me. Moreover, my brother's good quality and beautiful materials were the only ones I saw for more than 30 years. Although I was sad for the Yu family, I also thought that there was more surprises in the world and the world.

The old man Dugu in Yandang Xiaolongqiu is the most amazing person in the world. He has a deep family background with his brother Yu. He hereby recommends my brother to come and ask for a visit. He will have great help to my brother in the world.

The letters are short and cannot be fulfilled. When we meet in the world in the future, we should drink and talk happily. We should praise Wu Qi and smile.

Brother Feng's character.

When I saw this letter, I felt like I thought of something. There was another letter that said Dugu Shiwang had personally demolished it. It seemed that it was the introduction letter written by Brother Feng.

Slowly, my name is Yuchen! How could the letter be my name? Before going to bed last night, I was playing this old game "The Legend of Jin Yong" that I accidentally dug out in front of the computer. Could it be that I was brought to this time and space like this? But why didn't there be any scene like thunder that hit me? I felt relieved when I thought about it. Gao Yanei could bring it to the Northern Song Dynasty by posting a website, and I was just as bright as him. I just don't know which era I was in. No matter what, I'm back.

Thinking of this, I could no longer sit still. I returned to my bedroom and flipped around. Sure enough, I found a lot of clothes and money in the suitcase in front of the window. I quickly changed into a long gown, put a bag on the bag and put the money on the clothes. I carried it on and went out. I couldn't stay here for a minute!

The town at the entrance was very lively. A small restaurant was hung with the sign of Liufang Building. It was just when the morning market was over, and there were not many customers. It looked like there was no inn around me, so I had to just put it in and walked into the restaurant.

I remember that in the game, I asked the waiter first before I found the way.

A waiter from Meijingmujia had already come to greet him: "Hello, Mr. Yu!"

I was surprised: "Do you recognize me?" The waiter laughed: "Young Master Yu, are you playing tricks on me? The second young master of the Chunqi Hall of Jiangnan has built a monastery in our small town, hunting in autumn and winter, and studying in spring and summer. How can you not recognize you after these days?"

Chunqi Hall, Chunqi Hall. I was chewing on this name in my heart. I couldn't help but smile bitterly. I didn't expect that I really have a home here, and it seems that I still have family. Thinking of this, I was a little dazed, and I felt like I was almost unable to tell the truth or illusion. Could it be that the person who lived in Nanjing, China, the 21st century, was just a big dream I had last night? Now this identity is my real life?

I calmed down and said to the waiter: "Brother, help me prepare some steamed buns and cooked beef as dry food. I'm going to go far." The waiter was surprised: "Where is Mr. Yu going?" I answered while untiing my bags: "I want to go to Yandang Mountain... I'll give it to you." The waiter smiled and said: "It's not a silver or money. Yandang Mountain is on Southwest Zhejiang Road, which is not very far away from here, and the official road is open. Master Yu can hire a big car to carry you there, and there will be food and accommodation all the way, so there will naturally be someone to take care of it."

I thanked the waiter and followed his instructions to find a carriage shop in the west of the town. The store owner was very enthusiastic and introduced himself as the largest carriage shop in Lin'an. It was no taboo for Mr. Yu to hire their carriage. While I murmured that everyone in the town knew me, I paid the car money.

When I paid, I realized that I was quite rich because of my identity. I hired a four-bridle carriage to Zhejiang and even settled along the way. It only cost 20,000 yuan to fly. It seems that I am still a rich man in this world.

The car is a good car, and the varnished tent is shining brightly in the sun. The four horses are also rare in the south. They are majestic and run lightly and smoothly. The ones driving are a master and a co-pilot, all of whom are about forty years old. They sit on the shaft and straighten their waists, and shake the whip flowers and make them sound and crisp.

I stretched my waist in the car with satisfaction, and the warm sunlight shone on me through the car window. What else is there to be dissatisfied? The air is fresh, the unspoiled nature scenery is pleasant, and the two coachmen served with respect and decent treatment. Suddenly they all had the idea of ​​dying from old age and death.

I have been walking on the road for six days. When I was resting along the road, I realized that it was the early summer of the sixth year of Shaoding, Lizong of the Southern Song Dynasty, and 1232 AD.

It was noon in a blink of an eye. The car had now arrived in Wenzhou Prefecture, only a hundred miles away from Yandang Mountain. The coachman parked the car in a small roadside shop in a market town to beat the top, but I was full of thought.

Sitting in the store, the coachman was eating steamed buns with radish sticks. I looked at a bowl of rice, a plate of pickled bean seedlings, and two salted eggs on the table, and I lost my appetite. Just as I ignored it, I saw several customers walking into the store. When I looked up, I felt that my eyes lit up. There were two extremely outstanding girls inside! One had long eyebrows and was tall and cold. The other seemed to be smiling all the time, and the big and round eyes were extremely clear and bright.!

Following her car was a tall and heroic young man and a vulgar old man. The young man's eyes were completely on the tall beauty. Except for the old man, all three of them were with swords. As soon as they entered the store, they heard the old man greeting: "Shopkeeper, come four pounds of beef and four pounds of yellow wine!" Then the tall and beautiful woman snorted and turned her head unworthily. The cute little beauty also pouted: "Second Master, the master's wife has a lot of money. You need wine and meat all the way, but we can't go home." The old man chuckled: "Then come and take a little bit, daughter, you know I can't live without wine."

At this time, the shopkeeper who looked like a country man walked over with a dirty sweat towel and sang: "Several masters, today is not a market, there is no wine or meat in the shop, I am really sorry." The old man was anxious: "Where is wine, you have to find a way to get some wine!" In the end, four bowls of rice, a plate of vegetables, a plate of tofu, and two salted eggs were served. The shopkeeper sifted a bowl of rice wine for the old man, and three small ones sat around the table to eat. The old man seemed to know that he was annoying, and squatted at the door and smiled and slowly drank the bowl of rice wine.

Although the two beauties are outstanding, I dare not watch too much. The three of them are all with swords. Maybe they are all martial arts figures. If they cause the young man to be jealous, it will be a waste of food. They have to lower their heads and eat the food that tastes so bad. When they were quiet, they heard the cute little beauty suddenly ask: "Senior sister, this is almost at Yandang Mountain. Can we get the Wuchang Pill from Dugu Laoxian?" When I heard Dugu Laoxian's name, I pricked up my ears, for fear of missing some news. The tall beauty frowned and sighed, but did not answer. The young man replied carelessly: "Don't worry, little sister, with the name of the ancient swordsmen in Zhongzhou, Dugu Laoxian will sell such a face. As long as Dugu Laoxian is willing to spread the elixir, I will talk about Dapeng's water and fire, and let Laoxian send it." The tall beauty snorted and said coldly: "I'll just say it when I see the old immortal."

I could no longer help but missed this opportunity. I don’t know when I could find the old man Dugu. I stood up and walked to the front of the three of them, and bowed deeply. The cute little beauty really knew that she loved people, so she immediately got up and returned the favor. The tall and beautiful woman was more arrogant and could not sit up. However, Tan Dapeng was too unlucky to go on the road, and actually jumped up and held the sword: "What kind of way are you?"

I had already made up the story at this time, and when I looked up, I had tears in my eyes: "Several young men, my younger brother's surname is Yu. My family Yan was sick all the time. But I didn't know that the quack doctor was treating a misunderstanding. The disease turned into a big deal. Now I am going to go to bed and be in danger. Although I have the intention of cutting off my thighs and serving my parents, I am helpless. The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. My son wants to support his parents but his parents are not waiting. If the family Yan has nothing to do, how can I hate this! Fortunately, I have been advised by a master. Dugu, the old man in Yandang Mountain, is the best in the world.

The national master, the elixirs refined can make people live and die, and they are flesh and bones. When I got the news, I rushed to Yandang Mountain all the way, but when I arrived at the foot of the mountain, I didn’t know where to look for it. Today, I heard the talk of several young heroes, and it seemed that they were also here to find the old man Dugu. Wan Wang took Qi to take the little brother, and Gao Yi, I will be rewarded for doing cattle and horses!" After saying that, he bowed deeply again, and suddenly remembered his parents in another world. When he stood up again, his eyes turned red.

The cute little beauty was the first to red eyes, looking at the tall and beautiful woman with a look of begging. Tan Dapeng sat down in disappointment, but he didn't object. The tall and beautiful woman looked at me calmly. The waves in the phoenix's eyes seemed to be solid, which made me feel a little furry. After a while, the big beauty nodded and said, "It's not worth anything anyway, so you can go with us." I was overjoyed and was about to thank me, but the old man just finished drinking and asked loudly: "Where is the rice? Grandma is so hungry." He sat in the seat and started eating, which was very disgusting.

Everyone got on the road together after the meal. The four of them were walking. In the market town, I paid for two healthy mules and invited the two beauties to my carriage. Tan Dapeng and the old man and one mule, but Tan Dapeng saw that my face was already extremely bad. In fact, I was not just trying to soak in mm. The main reason is... Well... I don't know how to ride a mule...

It was indeed very pleasing to have two beauties accompanying each other on the road. After several conversations, I already knew that these three were disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect of Zhongzhou, and the old man was the second senior brother of their master. Their master Zhongzhou Iron Sword Shen Hanyang was signed by the Xijing Prefecture of the Jin Kingdom a month ago, and together with the local people from all over the country, transporting food to Bianliang City. As a result, on the way, they encountered a Mongolian brigade of cavalry and several Western Regions masters. Most of the elders of the Gujian Sect who accompanied him died in battle. Shen Hanyang was also hit by the poisonous palm of the Western Regions, and his life was in danger. He also heard that Dugu Laoxian was a great master of the world. They were not the master's wife of the martial arts world, so he sent them out.

The tall beauty is Shen Qingfeng, who is the niece of Shen Hanyang. His parents died since childhood and he was fostered at Shen Hanyang's house. Shen Hanyang had no descendants and raised her as his biological daughter. The cute little beauty is Sun Keyi, who is a junior of Mrs. Shen Hanyang's family. Because of her poor family, she also came to join the Shen family to learn some martial arts. Tan Dapeng is the only intact young master in the battle to protect food. As for the old man, he was also a character back then, called "Palm Sword" Luo Zhizhong. Since his son died ten years ago, he has become much more confused, and now he is getting worse and worse.

I was confused when I heard it. I had only been in this world for seven days. It was normal for Chen Hanyang to know what this is. The only thing I care about was the old man Dugu who started to inquire carefully. The little beauty Sun Keyi was the most enthusiastic. I also knew a lot about their affairs from her, but when it comes to things in the world, she was more clever than me. Shen Qingfeng knew a lot, but she was just not talking indifferently.

"…………Miss Chen, I feel really uneasy...…Dugu Old Fairy is really as magical as the rumors? If not, Jia Yan is really hopeless."

"Miss Chen, I don't know what magical deeds of Dugu Laoxian have. If you can tell me one or two, I will be grateful."

"Miss Chen, how old is Dugu Laoxian this year?"

"Miss Chen, Dugu Laoxian..."

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"You are very annoying." Shen Qingfeng looked at me with a little mocking application, his eyes clear.

Sun Keyi covered her mouth and smiled secretly because she saw my old face flushed and she was so embarrassed that she didn't know where to put her hands and feet. This girl was quite self-centered and proud. I gritted her teeth: "But the uncle was also one of the female killers back then. I was so anxious that I saw how the uncle could handle you."

The curtain of the car was lifted up, and I saw Tan Dapeng leaning in. He glared at me fiercely, and then said in a rough voice: "Wenzhou Prefecture is coming soon. Are we going to Yandang Mountain overnight? Or are we resting in Wenzhou Prefecture for a night?" I looked at the two beauties. They seemed to be difficult to say something about resting for a night. After all, the elders were injured, and the chance of arriving at Yandang Mountain one day would be more likely to save his life, but the two women were obviously covered in dust and starry eyes were in a panic. My heart was in my heart I couldn't help but feel heartbroken. The two girls were only seventeen or eighteen years old. They were still coquettish and rebellious in my world, but they were so responsibilities. Seeing that Shen Qingfeng was about to speak, I hurriedly said in front: "I can't drive the road anymore. I think the four of them are also exhausted. It's better to just take a break in Wenzhou for a night. Anyway, I won't fight for this night. Besides, these animals have to be fed. It's better to take advantage of the morning cold tomorrow, so why not drive out this section of the road."

When Sun Keyi heard this, his eyes lit up and he almost applauded. Tan Dapeng threw the curtain and seemed to mutter: "Young master." Shen Qingfeng snorted, not saying anything, but seemed to breathe a sigh of relief quietly.
Chapter completed!