Shire calendar year 1145.

Yang Yunhui, a young man from Nanshan City in the eastern Changlin Province, walked into the only church in the city.

Today is his 16th birthday coming-of-age.

In the hall of the church stood 8 young men, 5 women and 3 men. Yang Yunhui is also one of them.

After the warlock on duty read a passage of scripture.

"Alright, children, from today onwards, you will be adults. ”

"Diogo, am I an adult now?" A girl with long hair asked the warlock with some snort.

"Yes, Peng Ruirui, you are already an adult," Diogo closed the book and pushed his glasses.

"Great, finally waiting for this day!"

"Lin Manman, you can have your own new clothes," Diogo said with a smile on a short-haired girl.

"Is it true?" The girl named Lin Manman didn't seem to believe it.

"Uh, look," Diogo pulled out a dress from a drawer, "you can put it on, it's for you." ”

"Gifts!" All three girls gathered around.

"Everyone has one, the craftsmanship of the tailor, the standard Nanshan style. ”

Yang Yunhui also took over the dress from Diogo. Very thin, this is made from the most ordinary cloth, the style is simple.

After coming out of the church, Yang Yunhui said goodbye to his companions who had been in the coming-of-age ceremony one by one. Looking back at the brown-gray brick walls of the sanctuary, a solemn and somewhat cold feeling came over me.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

At this moment, the bell tower inside the sanctuary rang with a dull bell.

It's three o'clock in the afternoon.

Yang Yunhui walked quietly through the somewhat wet streets, and the mud on the road showed that a rain had just fallen.

Pedestrians on the street came and went in a hurry, as if they were all rushing to work on the farm.

Pulling up his trouser legs and carefully bypassing a pool of water stains, Yang Yunhui walked towards a small alley. The alley is narrow, only three meters wide.

He came to the door of a courtyard with a sign that read "Yang", which was his home. He pushed open the wooden door, and the yard was clean, except for a dirt dog lying comfortably under the eaves and dozing comfortably.

Yang Yunhui couldn't help but step on the tail of the earth dog when he passed by it. The earth dog immediately woke up from his sleep, and then looked around angrily, probably saying in his heart, "Which one who doesn't open his eyes dares to step on the tail of our dog." ”

The elderly housekeeper Liu walked out of the back room, "Xiaohui, the coming-of-age ceremony is over?"

"Well, Uncle Liu, I'm an adult. ”

"Haha, it's good to be an adult, and you can go on a blind date in two days. ”

"Uh, blind date! Isn't it too early? ”

"It's not early, it's not early, our old Liu family has dealt with the object before they are adults, you are 16 years old, you have to hurry up." ”

"Okay, Uncle Liu, you have to introduce me to it. ”

"Xiaohui, don't worry, your father and mother will arrange it, and I will introduce you to a few good friends at that time. ”

"Ed..." Yang Yunhui looked at Uncle Liu in shock, this has not yet started the blind date, and he talked about getting along...

"Hey, hey, Xiaohui, the old Wang family on the other side is good, what do you think?"

"Well, it's good, her girl is very good-looking, but she doesn't seem to be an adult!"

"Hehe, it's okay, you can deal with it first. ”

"Hehe, Uncle Liu, I listen to you. ”

"Mm-hmm, relax. ”

After saying goodbye to Uncle Liu, Yang Yunhui first went to the kitchen to grab two big meat buns, and then went back to his small room on the second floor.

Yang Yunhui's room is not big, a bed, a table, and a bookcase, and nothing else.

He picked up a small stool, sat by the window, and looked out into the quiet alley, where a little girl was walking. She was holding an umbrella in her hand and wearing a black dress.

"Well, Xiao Wang from the opposite house, it looks like it's out of school. ”

Biting the meat bun in his hand, Yang Yunhui looked at the sky again, there were some dark clouds in the sky, as if it would rain at any time.

Then, his thoughts drifted away unconsciously. More than ten years have passed since I woke up in ignorance.

I vaguely remember what happened in my previous world.

At the time, he was an industrial draftsman. On a hot summer day, after coming home from overtime at night, he was haggard and lay in bed, wanting to fall asleep very much, but he was always awake anxiously.

It was 12:30 p.m., and I couldn't sleep, my mind was very messy and tangled, as if an atomic bomb was expanding and would explode at any moment.

I've been irritable for a long time, and my brain hurts for a long time. Gradually, it became more and more painful, more and more irritable, and even his eyes were full of bloodshots.

After a burst of irritability, there was a boom and it exploded.

Then, the whole person seems to have entered a time tunnel, surrounded by stars in the universe, and he is constantly rising.

It's been going up, it's been going up.

And at the very top, there is a ball of light that is constantly vibrating, a little sacred. What is this, Celestial?

After that, the brain began to flashback all the things he experienced at the age of 27. It's very clear, and even the details like wrestling can be seen very completely. Whether it is happy or sad, it is vivid. Even the childhood that was not very impressive was able to see it in detail.

"What's wrong with me? Am I going to die?"

"I don't want to die yet!"

"I'm not married yet!"

As I roared in the final moment, I snapped my eyes open.

The brain was still burning like an atomic bomb.

Hurt!

It hurts beyond all else!

It felt like someone was grabbing my cranial nerves and wrestling them left and right. And then deliberately combined some special trajectory.

I glanced at my phone with difficulty, and it was already past 5 o'clock in the morning.

Oh my God, just a moment, it's been from midnight to morning.

It hurts, it's still unbearable pain.

I rushed out into the street desperately, thinking, I don't want to die!

Then, with a dark face and bloodshot eyes, I got into a taxi indiscriminately. Looking at the driver's surprised eyes, I closed my eyes.

"Bus station!"

"Okay. ”

It only took 20 minutes to get to the bus station, but it was like 20 years. Painful struggles, screams of pain, suppressed chest tightness.

I made a difficult call to the supervisor, and then fainted with snot and tears.

......

In the chaos, there was always a voice shouting again, but I couldn't hear what was shouting.

It went on for a long, long time.

Finally, one day, a clear voice came to my ears.

"Yunhui, wake up, I'm going to be late!"

I opened my eyes with difficulty, and was shocked by what I saw.

Where's this! A dimly lit wooden room with no electric light, only an oil lamp flickering.

A young woman was pulling me out of bed.

"Yunhui, are you calling me, I'm not this name!"

It took me a long time to come to my senses.

The last time I was dead, now I'm crossed!

Now my name is Yang Yunhui and I am a six-year-old boy.

This is a magical world, with spells, machines, the ability to fly, the ability to escape, the ability to fight cattle across the mountains, and the ability to break through city walls with one punch. There are dragons, gluttony, the art of resurrecting the dead, and the spell of searching for God's life.

Later, as I got older, I gradually adapted to the world.

Gradually, slowly growing up.

16-year-old bar mitzvah to this day.

At this time, I looked at Uncle Wang's little daughter opposite, and suddenly felt a joy.

"Hahaha, I can go to the little girl!"

Three days later, I went to the door of Uncle Wang's house and waited for her little girl to come home and gave her a bouquet of flowers.

The little girl lowered her head, the corners of her eyes raised, glanced at me secretly, said nothing, and then went home.

Then, that night, my father, Yang Lanze, stared at me with a stinky face.

"Say, what did you do?"

“What!”

A resounding slap in the face.

In an instant, he lost his sight in his left eye, and it was full of small stars.

It took a long time to get back up.

Later, my mother, Lee, happily walked into my room.

"Xiaohui, the little girl of the Wang family is not yet an adult!"

"Hmph, what Uncle Liu said, you have to start as soon as possible!"

"You still have the face to say!" Father Yang Lanze rushed in again, and the old boy actually hid at the door and eavesdropped.

His mother hurriedly stopped his father from approaching.

After a while, my mother said, "Xiaohui, don't worry, we'll go on a blind date in a few days." ”

"Hmph, I don't want it, it's still Uncle Liu who is good to me!"

The next day, Uncle Liu came to find me.

"Xiaohui, why did you betray me!"

"What! When did I betray you!"

"You, what's the hurry, I'll help you arrange it won't happen!"

Since then, the girl opposite Uncle Wang has been picked up and dropped off every day when she comes home from school, which seems to be guarding against me. And Miss Xiao Wang would glance at the Yang family's house every day when she came home, as if she wanted to see the expression of someone inside.

"Speechless!"

The world says that the next-door neighbor is good at falling in love, but it seems to be fake...

After the failure of the first flower delivery, Yang Yunhui suffered from gains and losses every day, and he always felt as if he had lost something. Then I unconsciously remembered the life of the previous life.

The same singleness, the same failure, the same unloved!

After three days of painful learning at home, Yang Yunhui finally went out again. This time he carefully bypassed the door of Lao Wang's house, and then headed towards the hill in Nanshan City.

The mountain is not high, and the highest point is 30 to 40 meters above the ground.

There is a grove here. Yang Yunhui used to come here a lot. A sandbag hangs from under one of the trees.

Yang Yunhui walked up and beat it a few times. The sandbags shook from side to side, dropping a few pieces of dust.

The boredom in his heart could not be released, and he remembered the sandbags on the hill. If you don't send flowers, then practice kung fu, and take out the tricks to practice, which can be regarded as gains. And he seemed to feel something from it. Then he also thought about what Zhao Shanjun said: This trick starry sky armor piercing, there is no trick, there is nothing to practice more, and it will be done if you practice more.

At a distance of about 5 meters from the sandbag, Yang Yunhui took a thin breath. The chest slowly bulges with the breath until there is a feeling of bulging.

Whew! Slowly exhale this breath.

I looked at the sandbag again.

I saw him squatting slightly, his right foot bent and stepping on the ground.

Suddenly, the air in the air stirred wildly, and erupted backwards in an unrestrained manner.

"Hah!"

Yang Yunhui let out a loud roar, and with this roar, his body rushed forward at an extremely fast speed, and in an instant, he crossed a distance of five meters and slammed his palm on the sandbag.

For a moment, it was as if the whole world was quiet, and time was frozen in that picture, one person, one sandbag.

Boom!

The sandbags exploded so suddenly that the whole thing exploded! The sand flew everywhere. It's like putting a bomb in a sandbag, exploding from the inside out.

All around, sand and dust fluttering...

All that was left was the wrapping layer on the outside of that sandbag falling from mid-air...

Yang Yunhui wiped the dust that flew into his eyes and exhaled softly.

"Yay, I've learned how to break armor in the starry sky!"