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It was like a sharp sword, wanting to penetrate Li Xuan's brain.

The buzzing sound kept vibrating in Li Xuan's ears.

The cluttered memories of all these years often rolled through his mind.

He knew that the world he came to was an era of war and strife, and he traveled to the body of Prince Yanhuang.

But the cheap prince didn't have been a month long before he was kicked out of the palace like a dog by someone else's family.

He was rescued by a guard named Zhao Xiaoqi, fled all the way, and met a strange old man. He almost died at the hands of Lao Dao, but he also stimulated the potential of his body because of the blessing in disguise.

It's the kind that can recover quickly after being injured, the cells are very active, and the recovery is very fast.

Because of this skill, Li Xuan survived several times on the road to escape later.

Then he fled all the way and met a fierce Yuanjiao, although he did not die, but he was deeply affected by the cold poison of Yuanjiao, and he was uncomfortable to death.

Later, he was separated from Zhao Xiaoyi, and finally he was picked up by a scholar named Li Wenyuan in Taoyuan Village.

Since then, he has been living in Taoyuan Village, a picturesque mountain village.

Li Wenyuan had a biological son, but he died earlier, leaving only a daughter and a young daughter-in-law, Cuiniang.

I can grow up so healthy and big, and Cui Niang is indispensable.

It seems that there is also a sister, a sister.

When I was an infant, I had seen a few little girls as clear as glass, but the fire in the palace wall made her disappear.

The culprit who led to the destruction and displacement of his family was Luo Shitong, the general of Yan State.

The current emperor of the Dasheng Dynasty is the most wary and hated person.

This period of fugitive life accompanied Li Xuan for countless nights, and every time he dreamed back at midnight, he would hear the roars of those souls who had died in vain, and they made him remember this great vendetta and why they died.

How many times did I sit up from the bed covered in sweat.

But life goes on.

It's the spring breeze season of another year, the peach stamens are blooming, the fragrance of flowers is permeated, and the five huge willow trees by Tianmu Lake have pulled out new shoots.

This row of willow trees is said to have been planted by a very literate scholar a long time ago, and it is now four or five hundred years old.

The self-named Mr. Wuliu scholar is quite famous, and every year at the Muchun Poetry Club, there will always be a lot of admiring readers who come here under the five huge willow trees to chant poems and pay homage to the ancestors.

This year has been ten years since the civil strife and foreign invasion of Yan that year.

The battle with the Ostic Empire lasted for half a year, and the Tianman Pass was broken after only one month of resistance, and Liangzhou fell in the next four months, and the troops of the Oss Empire pointed directly at Yangzhou.

But later, for unknown reasons, just when the Oss soldiers were in their prime, they suddenly died down and the whole army withdrew, leaving the city of Liangzhou, which was full of corpses and devastation.

The huge city of Liangzhou was slaughtered without a trace of popularity, and the tragic "Ten Days of Liangzhou" happened during that period of time.

It is said that the blood of the people of Liangzhou who were killed merged into a river of blood, and not even a single living creature could be found in the hundred-mile-long street, which shows the ferocity of the Ottoid people.

Dayan has become a thing of the past, and now the country name is "Sheng", and Luo Shitong has ascended the throne.

Due to the invasion of Os, the original civil strife and strife of the prosperous country showed signs of disintegration, the original eight surnamed emperors revived, and under the iron-blooded suppression of Luo Shitong, although the situation was temporarily contained, the national strength was declining.

On the contrary, the Tang State grew rapidly from this crack. In addition, the new monarch is wise and wise, vigorously rectifying, and the national strength has rebounded rapidly, and the development and rectification of the past ten years has taken on the atmosphere of a great country.

During the war in the north, there were three major migrations, and many displaced people crossed the Canglan River south and fled to the Tang State, which was newly divided into three prefectures and counties before resettled these displaced people.

Although after several years of recuperation, the Sheng Kingdom is gradually recovering, but it does not have the strength to erode the Tang State for the time being.

And Tang Guo now has no heart to fight back against Sheng Guo, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, even if he wants to take revenge, he will have to raise his national strength to another level, and the people who have just experienced the war want a peaceful life.

For the time being, the world is peaceful, and the once broken order is gradually restored in the passage of time.

Taoyuan Village is as quiet as ever, as if it has been forgotten by the world.

Li Xuan officially entered the Li family tree, and Li Wenyuan named him Tianci, and the expression name is Xuan.

However, Li Wenyuan's health was too poor, and he died of illness within five years.

Before he died, he trembled and told Li Xuan under the watchful eyes of everyone: "Brother Xuan, what my father wants to see most is that you can pass the examination and let me ......."

With unwillingness, with too much helplessness in life, I went through a lonely and painful life.

During that time, Li Xuan was very sad, his heart was also made of meat, although this cheap father has always been very strict with himself, but the earnest love is indeed imprinted in Li Xuan's heart.

Therefore, Daddy's ardent hope before his death became what Li Xuan wanted to do the most.

The spring breeze was blowing, and a ray of sunlight shone through the window stable on Li Xuan's slightly pale face.

At this time, he sat upright in front of a shabby book table and wrote, every word was powerful, like a silver hook iron painting, through the back of the paper, between the operation of the pen, the edge was exposed, and a sharp spirit came to the face.

Just finished writing "Soaring to 90,000 Miles" Li Xuan put down the pen in his hand, shook his wrist, and gently exhaled a turbid breath.

I stood up and looked at the thick stack of manuscript paper next to me and smiled, and I was about to be able to deliver the manuscript again.

The current Li Xuan looks like a twelve or thirteen-year-old young man, and his height has reached Cui Niang's shoulders.

His face was slightly pale, and his hair was flowing and thick, and he was simply tied in a bun with a wooden hairpin.

The somewhat old moon-white cotton robe is worn on the slender body, which makes people feel pleasing to the eye, and I can't help but praise it, what a handsome little brother.

This robe was sewn by Cui Niang by planting cotton and weaving cloth with stitches and threads. It was still changed to Li Xuan on Chinese New Year's Eve years ago, and for this dress, she rushed to rest after the oil lamp burned out at twelve o'clock every night.

The mottled blood at the needle and thread is Cui Niang's full love for him.

Take off your tunic and close-fitting short coat to reveal your sturdy upper body.

The muscles are not strong, but the smooth and perfect lines are full of masculinity and domineering, and each muscle can't pick out a trace of excess fat even with a needle, as if it has been carefully polished and forged.

Li Xuan stretched out two fingers to support the ground, his left leg stretched out and raised, and then his body trembled at a specific frequency.

He knew the importance of the body from the time he was born, and after suffering a lot, he was even more determined to think that he must train his body to be great, and the body is the capital of the revolution.

These strange movements seem to have existed in his brain, and when he has the idea of exercising in his mind, he naturally sees these strange exercise methods.

Since he was able to walk at the age of three, Li Xuan has been insisting on exercising until now.

Not to mention that this method really works, the current Li Xuan is the kind of man who dresses thin and strips with flesh, and he may still be a little far from the man, but the foundation of this type of man is very strong.

The current Li Xuan is not comparable to ordinary dozen adults in terms of speed and explosiveness, but he is afraid that he is not much better than a ninth-rate martial artist.

Although it is much inferior to the crazy Bomber hanging bomb when he was a child when he hit other people's heads with a punch, it is much better than the half-body state after being hit by the poisonous blood of Yuanjiao.

Brother is not a greedy person, Li Xuan often comforts himself like this.

The various functional states of the body are now fed back into a data stream, allowing him to constantly adjust his posture so that every trace of force is applied to every muscle accurately.

Except for the shadow on his chest, which he couldn't see clearly, at this time, other parts of his body, even the changes in muscle fibers, were clearly visible in Li Xuan's mind. I'm afraid that this skill is much more advanced than the Yuan Shen Inner Vision often mentioned in Taoist collections.

In less than a quarter of an hour, fine beads of sweat oozed from Li Xuan's body.

Now it's not like the smelly and black sweat that was discharged at the beginning, after so many years of hard training, except for the poisonous blood of Yuanjiao, the other impurities and toxins in the body have been almost discharged.

Li Xuan also fantasized about whether he could get rid of the lump on his chest, but the cruelty of reality told him that there was no door.

The shadow had always hung over his heart, exuding a faint chill.

However, it also has the advantage that it is not cold in winter and hot in summer, and it can also act as a human air conditioner.

Every summer when it was hot, Xiao Luan would bury his little head in Li Xuan's chest in the middle of the night, burying his little head in his chest, and falling asleep quietly.

Just as Li Xuan was changing his posture and trembling at a high frequency, a loud voice like a broken pot came from outside the house.

"Brother Xuan, Brother Xuan, Uncle Tie Niu came back from the county, saying that the list has been released, you are a high school talent, and now you are rushing to your house. "You don't need to look at it to know that this is Fang Datong in the village, and this is Li Xuan's hardcore follower.

The background is even more pitiful than Li Xuan, his parents died in an accident, and he and his elderly grandmother were left at home. When I was a child, I grew up relying on a mouthful of 100 meals from the east and a bite from the west.

Because I had a head injury when I was a child, I looked a little stupid, but I had a lot of strength. has been bullied by the children in the same village, and sometimes he will beat people when he is in a hurry, and there is no light or heavy, and over time, no one in the village wants to pity him.

Only Li Xuan never disliked him, he was the only person he could talk to in the village, and he was not a little bored with his sluggish chatter.

A tiger-headed young man stood in front of Li Xuan's house, scratching his ears and cheeks happily. Seeing that he is almost as tall as a normal adult, but his face is indeed childish, and he has just turned twelve years old this year.

"Yo, Datong, you said that Brother Xuan was a talent in high school?" Cui Niang couldn't hide the excitement in her tone, wiped the water stains on her hands and walked out of the kitchen.

"That's right, that's right, Aunt Cui, I heard what Uncle Tie Niu said with my own ears, didn't I hurry over to report it. Fang Datong said with a smug face, as if he had won the show.

Li Xuan looked helplessly, this Xiucai went to the exam completely to fulfill his father's last wish, if he wasn't afraid of being too shocking, he could now come back with a first-class and first-class champion.

It's nothing more than the big truths in "University", "The Mean" and "Confucianism", analyzed and reorganized, and now I can write dozens of articles casually.

With the terminal processor, my mother no longer has to worry about my exams, Li Xuan thought proudly.

"Bang bang..."There was a sharp knock on the door outside.

"Brother Xuan, do you hear that? Cui Niang said excitedly outside.

After Li Xuan got dressed and cleaned up, he opened the door and saw the woman with a flushed face and tears in her eyes.

Ten years did not seem to leave a mark on her face, but only added a little roughness and chapping.

The gentle smile reminded him of the spring sun, warm but not dazzling.

It is the time when a woman matures and is clear.

Although the coarse cloth is woody, it is difficult to hide the mature beauty of that kind of beauty and refinement.

is like a small jasper warm and warm person, as if this face is the warmest place in the bottom of his heart, Li Xuan has not been tired of watching it for ten years, and there will be no end in the future.

"Sister-in-law, I did it, and I believe that my father Jiuquan will also be very happy. Saying that, Li Xuan reached out and grabbed Cui Niang's small hand.

Cui Niang was excited, and she didn't pay much attention to Li Xuan's abnormal behavior.

Holding Cui Niang's little hand and feeling the roughness of his hands, Li Xuan suddenly hugged Cui Niang into his arms.

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