He believed that martial arts can stabilize a country, but literature can govern it. In such a time of peace and prosperity, literature may be his only way out. In his previous life, he had no way to learn, but this life just fulfilled his wish. So, he
It was like a man who had just walked out of the desert and desperately wanted to drink the water after seeing it. Therefore, he spent the past seven years studying literature.
Although literature can bring him what he wants, he feels uncomfortable whenever people whisper behind his back. The growth of literature has made him realize the importance of strength. Whenever this time,
The only thing Huangfu Zhantian could do was to tighten his fists in his sleeves, look at those people angrily, and at the same time secretly hate himself for not living up to expectations.
Now that he has become a human being again, he will forget all the things from his previous life and enjoy what he has in this life. At the same time, he must do his best to protect what he has now. He does not want to become the last person again.
Same as a generation.
Today is Huangfu Zhantian's seventh birthday. The ministers in the court and the dignitaries in the capital all took this opportunity to come to Huangfu Mansion to establish relationships. Regardless of whether Huangfu Ye knew him or not, as long as he came to congratulate everyone,
Accept it. Yes, who has the guts to cause trouble in Huangfu Mansion in Kyoto? Isn’t it crazy?
"Master Zhantian, come back with us quickly. The master, his wife, the old lady and the old lady are all waiting impatiently," a maid chased after a child in front of her and said.[
"Sister Qiu Ju, please let me play for a little longer, just for a little while. I will definitely go back with you later." Huangfu Zhantian begged.
"There's really nothing I can do about you, just for a little while, otherwise I'll have to be scolded again when I go back." Qiu Ju said helplessly.
"Sister Qiu Ju is the best," Huangfu Zhantian said happily, hugged Qiu Ju, kissed her and ran away. Qiu Ju chased after her helplessly.
Suddenly, Huangfu Zhantian held his head and rolled to the ground, roaring in pain: "Ah! My head, my head hurts so much, ah..."
"Master, Master Zhantian, don't scare me, what's wrong with you?" Qiu Ju said anxiously.
A blue book actually appeared in Huangfu Zhantian's mind, with the words "Thunder God Jue" written on it. Huangfu Zhantian endured the severe pain in his head and opened the first page of the book with his consciousness.
I saw a lot of golden words on the first page of the book: "Thunder God Jue", which was originally a method practiced by the Thunder Beast, a strange beast that was born when Pangu opened the world. Later, the Thunder Beast was trained to become a god and controlled the thunder element of the world.
The "Thunder God Jue" is the magic weapon of the God of Thunder.
"Master, wake up, don't scare me." When Huangfu Zhantian heard Qiu Ju's cry, he quickly stopped thinking about checking the "Thunder God Jue". He opened his eyes and saw Qiu Ju looking at him anxiously.
"Sister Qiu Ju, I'm fine. It may be because I didn't sleep well last night. Don't tell my parents and grandparents. I don't want them to worry about me." Huangfu Zhantian knew that what appeared in his mind must be
I couldn't tell others, so I told Qiu Ju.
"Well, I won't tell them. Master, are you really okay?" Qiu Ju asked doubtfully.
"I'm really fine. If you don't believe me, just look." Huangfu Zhantian stood up and moved around.