Chapter 1: A Life-and-Death Crisis

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"Ten years of heavenly death, the first emperor failed to cross the third catastrophe, the new emperor ascended the throne, Taiyuan Wuling Marquis launched a rebellion in the name of 'Qing Jun side', the new emperor was weak, retreated, and it was difficult to reverse the decline.

"The death of the Great Yang is a foregone conclusion, and the court will collapse for thousands of years, woo hoo lament!"

The storyteller said that the spit was flying, and it was difficult to hide the excitement and sadness.

Lu Li watched the saliva spurting out of his mouth form a rainbow in the sun, and he couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Seeing that the people around him with red eyes cast their eyes with hatred, Lu Li hurriedly suppressed his smile and made a sad look.

Only then did everyone look at the storyteller's clear and old face, and waited for the next step.

Lu Li squeezed out of the crowd while people were not paying attention, and dodged into the small alley where no one was around.

There are few people on the bluestone paved path, which seems quiet and quiet.

It seems that everyone feels that Dayang is about to die, and they are either nostalgic or reluctant in their hearts, but Lu Li has not the slightest consciousness, and he has never felt that the fall of this dynasty has much to do with him.

Looking up, I saw that the already dusky sky was dotted with a few stars at some point, the sunset on the horizon was like smoke and fire, the twilight was burning in Lu Li's eyes, and unknown stars were falling.

This rare spectacle made Lu Li a little distracted.

Even if he has lived in this world for ten years, even if he looks at the same sky, all kinds of things in his previous life are still vivid, and he dreams every night.

In a sect called "University", he entered the vein of "History Department", lived in a city full of high-rise buildings, was full of rampaging steel monsters, played a magic weapon called a computer all day long, went to a majestic mountain called "Nine Lotus Mountain" for adventure, accidentally stumbled and fell off a cliff, and then woke up from a dream.

Yes, if it weren't for those memories that were deep in his mind, if it weren't for a serious illness a month ago, Lu Lizhen thought that he had been having a strange dream since he was a child, until he suddenly woke up a month ago, and found that there was sadness in his heart and tears in his eyes.

may have been seasick when he was reincarnated, and he vomited the bowl of Meng Po soup in front of the bridge.

Fortunately, Lu Li is not a sad person, and the nostalgia in his heart is just nostalgia, since it is useless, it is better to be peaceful.

Lu Li has never seen his parents in this life, he grew up with an old woman when he was a child, although he was not good to Lu Li, he was brought up.

The old woman died a month ago, leaving Lu Li alone in this Qingshan City, and it was this stimulation that made Lu Li fall ill.

Playing Xiaoai listens to stories and sings, Lu Li also knows that most of the people in this world are cultivators, but he has lived for ten years, he naturally knows that this kind of thing cannot be forced, plus he doesn't know much about this world, all the way is long, even if he awakens Su Hui in his previous life, he can't do anything.

No matter how hot the heart is, reality is like a bucket of ice water dooming it.

Holding the money pocket in his hand, thinking that it was not easy for the chief steward of the rich man's family to take care of his life, he actually subsidized himself with more than one or two pieces of silver for half a month, thinking that he should go to help the chief steward chop a bundle of firewood tomorrow, and expressed his heart a little.

A person on the other side hurriedly walked over, bumped Lu Li lightly, and then scolded in a low voice, but his eyes fell on the gray money pocket.

Lu Li didn't care much and ignored it. Seeing the sunset half-sinking into the mountain, Lu Li hurried back home.

Lu Li lives in an inconspicuous and dilapidated wooden house in the east of Qingshan City, surrounded by poor people, and does not need to lock the door.

The hut was small and destitute, and the old woman's funeral had sold everything of value.

This is the only thing the old woman left him, and it is also the place where he lives now, where he grew up and is the most familiar.

However, as soon as he entered the house and closed the door, Lu Li felt that something was wrong.

The room was dark, but there was a suffocating cold feeling hovering above his head, as if he had suddenly entered the middle of winter on this hot summer day.

As soon as I put my hand on the doorknob and wanted to withdraw, I felt an extremely strong sense of crisis in my heart, as if it was a dead door, and if I opened it, I would die.

"Die and die."

Lu Li gritted his teeth and looked up at the top of his head, but he was stunned for a moment.

I thought it would be some kind of demon and monster, but there were a few black ribbons hanging above my head.

A graceful figure appeared above his head.

The long hair is like a waterfall, but the face is tightly covered by black gauze, only a pair of eyes are exposed, and the face cannot be seen clearly, but in a long black dress, you can see the concave and convex figure.

Just by the posture, it can already be called enchanting and graceful; The black gauze covers the face, and there is a sense of charm of "still holding the pipa and half covering the face".

It's just that his whole body exudes an incomparably cold aura, and his eyes are staring at Lu Li, like a poisonous snake looking at its prey, which makes him shudder.

Without waiting for Lu Li to say anything, the woman jumped down lightly, landing on her feet without a sound.

As she fell, there were also two pieces of pitch-black silk, which were originally drooping, but they overcame gravity and levitated, tightly strangled Lu Li's neck with lightning speed, and the other pointed directly at Lu Li's chest, making him feel that this soft silk was like a sharp dagger, which could definitely poke himself into a hole easily, so that Lu Li did not dare to act rashly.

"Ahem......"

The soft satin slowly tightened, and a suffocating sensation made him breathless.

"Open your mouth!" The woman's voice was like biting ice, which made Lu Li feel a little cooler.

Ben stiffened his neck and did not move, pursed his lips tightly, and a pitch-black ribbon pierced out, directly piercing Lu Li's left big arm.

"Hiss"

The intense pain made him gasp, and the undisguised killing intent in the woman's cold eyes made him endure it and not cry out.

"Huh"

The satin was pulled out and pierced into the thigh again!

"Ahh

The intense pain and suffocation made Lu Li couldn't help but open his mouth and roar, and a strange pill fell from the woman's hand into Lu Li's mouth, dissolved in saliva, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The woman seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and collapsed to the ground with all her strength, and the two silks softened and fell to the ground suddenly.

And the bloody wound on Lu Li's body became numb the moment he swallowed the pill, and although he was still bleeding, he didn't feel the slightest pain.

"You, you, you.."

Lu Li pointed at the woman and was speechless, and pain and panic filled his mind.

"That pill is mixed with a thousand dove poison, only I can solve it."

"If you don't take the antidote in time, it won't be a day. You'll festered and die. ”

The woman seemed to be trying to suppress something, and spoke a few words in fits and starts.

Lu Li calmed down, but he didn't doubt the woman's words, whether he lied to himself or not, he couldn't bet.

Because he died once, he can face death more calmly; It was precisely because he had died once that he did not want to die even more.

"What do you want?"

His calmness surprised the woman slightly, and she pondered for a moment, pressed the injury, adjusted her breath, and looked at Shang Lu Li's pair of clear eyes: "I am not lightly injured, and I need your protection." ”

"Protection?"

Now it was Lu Li's turn to be surprised, this woman was undoubtedly a monk, a down-and-out boy herself, powerless, how to protect her?

The woman made no secret of it, slumping to the ground but still standing tall, "I am now like a mortal, and I need to find a secluded place to heal. ”

"In return, I will teach you a technique and lead you to practice."

"Practice?!"

Lu Li's breath was suddenly suffocated, this word is undoubtedly what the sentient beings who are struggling in the red world want and read in their hearts, regardless of wealth or power status, as long as they get involved in the word "cultivation", they will be at their fingertips.

As one of the sentient beings, Lu Li naturally couldn't escape the shackles here.

He spared his life, but it doesn't mean that he wants to live in a nest for the rest of his life.

"Okay, what do you want me to do?"

The woman took Lu Li's performance into her eyes, and a trace of cruelty faintly appeared in her cold eyes, and she was about to speak again, when black blood suddenly overflowed from her mouth, staining the black veil, which was a little less beautiful and a little more hideous for no reason.

She seemed to be in pain, her eyes showed a hideous look, and Lu Li's eyes fell on half of her exposed face, but she was momentarily stunned, as if she had seen some extremely terrifying scene.

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