Run, run desperately, except for the single knife in your hand, armor, hats, luggage...... Mu Tianxiang threw away everything in order to escape for his life, and it can be said that he lost his armor and was embarrassed. Originally, Mu Tianxiang also wanted to throw away this broken single knife, but thinking that this was the only relic left by the village chief's grandfather, he hesitated for a long time, but Mu Tianxiang was still reluctant to throw it away.

This is the first time he has escaped, shaking his head, Mu Tianxiang can't remember, don't look at Mu Tianxiang is only sixteen years old, but he is already a three-year veteran. In the past three years, he has continued to fail, flee, and be contained again, and Mu Tianxiang has become numb.

One winter three years ago, the grandfather of the village chief, who was dependent on each other, finally did not survive the cold winter, and on a cold and windy morning, he swallowed his last breath and left without even leaving a last word. After burying the old man and packing up some tattered clothes, Mu Tianxiang refused to be retained by Uncle Li and other villagers, and walked out of the dilapidated and barren mountain village.

Except for a strong body, the good-for-nothing Mu Tianxiang wandered around aimlessly, and when he passed through a small county town, the hungry Mu Tianxiang lied about his age and joined the army with his strong appearance. After three years of countless battles, he didn't die, he became a veteran, think about the people who joined the army at the same time, there is not one in ten, in this era of war and chaos, human life is as cheap as mustard, and it is really a luxury to live.

It should be safe, Mu Tianxiang looked back cautiously, his eyes looked over the plains and low mounds into the distance, the situation of the battlefield and the hoarse shouts were no longer visible or audible, but the sky-high smoke and dust stirred up by the battle between the monks were still vivid.

"Grass, another self-destruct," Seeing the surging mana filling the sky, Mu Tianxiang knew that another monk with no way to escape had exploded.

"Grass, it's really rich, a high-grade talisman," Seeing the dazzling light rising into the sky, Mu Tianxiang knew that he had used another high-grade talisman.

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Mu Tianxiang looked back while running, and kept complaining about those losers' things, how good these are for himself, these talismans are worth the old nose money.

Finally, Mu Tianxiang, who was at ease, slowly slowed down the pace of running, and after running for a long time, Mu Tianxiang's majestic chest rose and fell violently, Mu Tianxiang bent down, opened his mouth and breathed heavily.

Beating his legs, which had long been unconscious and numb, Mu Tianxiang really wanted to lie down and rest for a while, but his years of escape experience told him that this place was not too far from the battlefield, and it would be difficult for him to get up once he lay down.

"It's not safe here, go to the hill in front of you and find a place to rest," Mu Tianxiang looked up at the hill in the distance, mechanically moved his numb legs, and walked forward with difficulty, not far from the hill, Mu Tianxiang took three full hours to walk, in the afterglow of the sunset, Mu Tianxiang fell into the grass, simply made a hide for himself, and lay motionless on the ground, and fell asleep deeply after a while.

In the early morning, the morning sun slowly crossed out of the hill, the warm sun sprinkled the earth, hunger made the sleeping Mu Tianxiang slowly wake up, slowly opened his eyes, the dazzling sunlight immediately made Mu Tianxiang burst into tears, Mu Tianxiang wanted to struggle to sit up, but the stinging pain of the whole body made Mu Tianxiang give up, his head rested on his left hand, looked up at the sky and lay in the grass in the most comfortable position, his right hand pulled out a handful of grass and gently put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, the fresh juice with a trace of bitterness stimulated Mu Tianxiang's taste buds, his thinking slowly became clear, looking at the land in the distance, Mu Tianxiang began to be in a daze。

In fact, Mu Tianxiang is not the owner of this body, nor is he a person from this continent, but a person on a blue planet in unknown time and space, where is it, he is not called Mu Tianxiang, but Zhang Youfu, a very cheesy and earthy name.

At the age of sixteen, I took over my father's class, working on the assembly line of guns in a military factory, and after ten years, I thought that this life would pass, but with the development of science and technology, machinery slowly replaced labor, and there were fewer and fewer people in the original bustling assembly line, and the colleagues around were constantly streamlined and diverted, and finally there were only four people left in the whole workshop.

Zhang Youfu relied on his exquisite craftsmanship and gave the director a generous gift, and reluctantly stayed. But at this time, Zhang Youfu fell into the vice of gambling and owed a lot of debts, which ruined his family, and the girlfriend he just talked about left him. Zhang Youfu, who was desperate, made a gun for himself when he was on the night shift, and committed suicide with a gun.

When the gunshot rang out, Zhang Youfu didn't feel any pain, his consciousness slowly began to blur, and suddenly Zhang Youfu saw a colorful and dazzling light, and his consciousness became clear, and a noisy voice came from his ears, "Damn, I committed suicide again, today's quota is full, how to deal with it?"

"You newcomer, just find a place to deal with it. ”

"Well, listen to you"

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When Zhang Youfu tried to distinguish the voice, the dazzling colorful light in front of him quickly dissipated, and Zhang Youfu's consciousness also fell into a deep cold darkness......

The headache, the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the severe pain made Zhang Youfu's thinking slowly clear, and he slowly opened his eyes, "Not dead!" Zhang Youfu ninja was in sharp pain, thinking suspiciously.

Suddenly a wave of consciousness poured into his mind, and drove Zhang Youfu's consciousness, Zhang Youfu unconsciously did blind resistance, fortunately, that consciousness came quickly, and also dissipated quickly, with the disappearance of most of the consciousness, the remaining residual consciousness slowly merged with Zhang Youfu's consciousness, through the fusion of consciousness, Zhang Youfu slowly sorted out his thoughts, it turned out that after his death, the soul did not dissipate, but I don't know how many time and space, came to this continent called Xianglong, attached to this young man called Mu Tianxiang.

But the remnants of consciousness don't record much. Zhang Youfu shook the head of the painful hair, slowly moved his body, sat himself up, and carefully examined the body, the height was definitely more than one meter nine, and the muscles in the body were very developed, compared to his predecessor, which was less than one meter seven, and was already slightly fattened.

Grass, crossed, Zhang Youfu, who often reads online articles, also knows about crossing, but he didn't expect this bloody thing to fall on his head.

Zhang Youfu carefully examined the unfamiliar body. There were no fractures except for some abrasions. It's just that there was a sharp pain in the back of his head, Zhang Youfu touched it with his hand, and found that a large bag was bulging and bleeding. This is supposed to be the reason why the owner of this body is deadly. Zhang Youfu tore off one sleeve and bandaged the wound simply.

In fact, Zhang Youfu regretted it the moment the gun rang out, it was better to die than to live, he didn't want the body he had just obtained to die due to excessive blood loss.

"Don't worry, the original Zhang Youfu is dead, and the one who is alive now is Mu Tianxiang. In the future, your business will be my business, and I will definitely live well. Zhang Youfu slowly stood up and shouted loudly. After saying this, Zhang Youfu felt that his original turbulent soul had slowly calmed down, and the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow had also been reduced.

Zhang Youfu slowly walked around, adapting to this unfamiliar body, and carefully observing the surrounding environment, this is a small valley, the original owner of this body for some reason, wanted to climb to the cliff in front of him, stumbled and fell, cheap Zhang Youfu.

Zhang Youfu carefully sorted out the memories of the original owner in his mind, although it was intermittent, but fortunately, he roughly sorted out some things.

"Cao, it turned out to be a poor boy," Zhang Youfu was disappointed, he imagined that he was a rich boy or a ***, and he could live a chic life. It's completely out of play.

"Grass, what the hell, you can't cultivate yet, it's a waste of firewood. Zhang Youfu knew that this was a world that could be cultivated, looking at this strong body, thinking that he was also a peerless master, at least a good seedling who could become a peerless master, but he didn't expect it to be a waste wood.

"Thief God, you are so ruthless, others have crossed the Xiangche beauty, billions of fortunes or are also a peerless master. Why am I carrying it like this," Zhang Youfu scolded angrily.

"Thorn" cleared thousands of miles, and a lightning bolt struck on the boulder next to Zhang Youfu.

Looking at the lightning that was close at hand, he was stunned, and Zhang Youfu was stunned.

"Joking, joking, god I'm joking. The frightened Zhang Youfu hurriedly explained to the sky.

After a while, Zhang Youfu's thief-headed observer, who was cowering behind the rock, noticed that there was nothing abnormal, and looked up at the sky, and his heart was empty.

Forget it, don't think about it too much, waste firewood will waste firewood, you can live one more life, what else is there to ask for. After resting for a while, Mu Tianxiang climbed out of the valley and, with vague memories, returned to the dilapidated home along the crooked mountain road.