Chapter 1: A Dry Flower

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The streets are filled with traffic and whistles.

The bustling shopping street is crowded. Most of them were urban white-collar workers in suits and leather shoes, carrying black briefcases, and hurried to their workplaces.

However, among these professionals in suits and leather shoes, there is a different figure.

He was dressed in a tattered silver-white armor, and even dark red blood stains could be seen on the armor, looking like an ancient general who had just experienced a great battle.

The body is slender and strong, as tall as a spear, and the whole body exudes a pride that pierces the sky. His waist-length hair covered his cheeks, making it impossible to see his appearance, only the outline of his face.

The surrounding passers-by looked at the man with a strange look. In such a modern commercial street, there are such strange people in ancient costumes. Moreover, looking at the blood stains on that body, it is definitely not a master to be messed with.

They looked away just by looking at him, not wanting to contradict him.

His name is Zhang Yue, he is from the world of cultivating immortals, and he has just broken the restrictions of time and space and descended on the earth. On the way through, he met Shou, a fierce beast in charge of the law of time, and fought with it, exhausting his cultivation before killing it.

I thought about the earth and resumed my cultivation, but there was no aura on the earth at all, so how could I talk about cultivation? Now he has no cultivation at all except for a strong body.

As a stranger, Zhang Yue looked at the skyscrapers, felt very strange to this world, and his heart was empty.

Something called loneliness comes to mind.

He walked over to a flower bed by the side of the road, sat down quietly, and pulled out a small dried flower from his bosom. Gently caressing this ordinary little flower, the eyes hidden in the hair, revealing warm tenderness.

sighed bitterly in my heart, what is the use of being invincible?

Back then, he went out to explore the world with enthusiasm, and vowed that he would never come if he did not become a supreme powerhouse. When she said goodbye to her loved one, she gave him a small flower. But ten years later, when he returned as a supreme powerhouse, his loved ones had left him, leaving only a lonely grave, which made him regret it.

Thinking of this, a tear unconsciously slipped from the corner of his eye, and his empty heart was filled with infinite guilt.

If those people in the world of cultivating immortals saw it, they would be very surprised, this person known as the Demon King would actually shed tears at a withered flower.

In the past ten years, I don't know how many strong people have fallen in his hands, and the entire immortal cultivation world has trembled. It's hard to imagine that there is such tenderness hidden under his cold exterior.

"Zhen'er, I'll definitely find you."

Zhang Yue secretly swore that his eyes became unusually firm. Put away the flowers, get up and walk to the other side of the street.

Along the way, my eyes swept around, looking for that familiar and beautiful face in the vast sea of people.

Tianjizi helped Zhang Yue calculate that Zhen'er was reincarnated in this world after her death, so he broke the restrictions of time and space regardless of the danger and came to the earth.

He had already thought that if he could find Zhen'er in this world, he would live here with her and live an ordinary life. Ten years of fighting blood and fire made him tired of the life of fighting and killing, and looked forward to peace and tranquility.

However, if you want to continue looking for Zhen'er, you must first find a place to stay.

Zhang Yue calmed down his sad mood, lifted his long hair, revealed a handsome and domineering face, looked at the lively commercial street, and the laughter between people came into his ears, so that his low emotions were aroused.

On his face, which has always been cold and serious, a smile as bright as the sun suddenly appeared, and he secretly said in his heart: "I have lost all my cultivation, the new world is a new life, and I want to live a different life." ”

Thinking of this, the domineering aura exuded from his body gradually dissipated, his eyes as sharp as knives became much more easy-going, and the expression on his face was very calm. His whole temperament changed in an instant, and he transformed from a murderous demon king to an ordinary urban youth.

"This world is full of peaceful atmosphere, not as cruel as the world of cultivating immortals, it's really a good place."

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Yue walked across the shopping street to the door of a building where a large crowd of people was gathered.

Walked over to a middle-aged man who was watching and asked, "This brother, what's going on inside?" ”

When the man saw Zhang Yue's ancient general's dress, his eyes revealed a little strangeness, but after thinking about it, today's young people emphasize individuality, and it is not unheard of in strange costumes.

"There was an old man in front of him who fell, but no one dared to help him." The middle-aged man said.

Zhang Yue was very curious, an old man just fell, why didn't he dare to help?

He looked through the gap in the crowd and saw an old man in his seventies lying on the ground, his head broken and bleeding. The people around him just watched, and none of them went up to help him up.

A new life began, and he was no longer as murderous as before, so Zhang Yue decided to help the old man.

He pushed aside the crowd and walked in, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, he grabbed the old man's arm, helped the old man up from the ground, and asked, "Old man, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, people are old, and their legs and feet are no longer good." The old man said lightly.

looked at Zhang Yue and said with a playful smile: "Young man, you are very good, aren't you afraid that I will touch porcelain and be falsely accused by me?" ”

False?

Zhang Yue doesn't know anything, acting bravely is what a person should do.

said: "This is what I should do, by the way, where is your home?" I'll send you back. ”

"When you're done down this street, you're just going around a corner." The old man said.

Zhang Yue walked out of the crowd with the old man on his back and walked towards the end of the street.

"Young man, my name is Xiao Yunshan, the grandfather of Xiao Ningxue, the current president of Yunshang Group." The old man said.

"Oh, my name is Zhang Yue, hello, hello."

Zhang Yue is from another world, and he doesn't feel anything about the words of Yunshang Group, and he doesn't feel any pain.

Xiao Yunshan was very surprised, this young man didn't react when he heard the four words of Yunshang Group.

You must know that Yunshang Group, as one of the four major groups in Huajiang City, has strong financial resources, and the Xiao family is a well-known family in the country. He saved the grandfather of the boss of Yunshang Group, so he could naturally get a lot of money, and he could also get acquainted with the upper class of Huajiang City, which was a lot of benefits.

"Zhang Yue, seeing that you are dressed in strange clothes, where are you from?" Xiao Yunshan asked strangely.

"A far away place, just got here today." Zhang Yue smiled and said. He didn't want to reveal his background, and even if he did, no one would believe it.

It turned out to be a foreigner, and it was normal to not know Yunshang Group. Xiao Yunshan was relieved.

Zhang Yue carried Xiao Yunshan on his back and walked to the door of a villa. Several security guards at the door saw the injured Xiao Yunshan and hurried up to help.

He put down Xiao Yunshan on his back, and when he saw that Xiao Yunshan's head was still bleeding, he magically took out a little plaster from his spatial ring to stop bleeding and applied it to his wound.

The wound on Xiao Yunshan's head immediately stopped bleeding, scabbed, and slowly healed.

"Okay, Xiao Lao, I'm leaving." After Zhang Yue finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Xiao Yunshan felt that the wound on his forehead was cool and cool, and he wondered what Zhang Yue had applied to himself. I reached out and touched it, and was surprised to find that the wound on my forehead had scabbed over so quickly.

Looking at the majestic back of Zhang Yue's departure, he said in his heart that this person is not simple, and he knows how to help the weak, so he should not be a bad person.

hurriedly shouted: "Zhang Yue, you wait, I have a position here, I don't know if you want to do it." ”

Zhang Yue stopped, he was worried about where to stay, of course he was willing to do it if he had a job.

"What work? I'm willing to do it. Zhang Yue pulled away his long hair, turned to look at Xiao Yunshan, and said.

"Good errand, to be a bodyguard for my granddaughter. My granddaughter is not only the president of Yunshang, but also one of the four beauties in Huajiang City, how about it? Xiao Yunshan said with a smile.

"Acting as a bodyguard for a beautiful woman sounds good." Zhang Yue summed it up in his heart, and turned around and walked back.

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