"What's going on, how did I end up here?"

In a small room at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, Wu Ji suddenly opened his eyes, his face a little confused. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

One moment, he had just swallowed a lot of sleeping pills and was slumped in a chair waiting to die, but the next moment, he suddenly appeared in this quaint room, dressed in strange clothes......

He propped himself up, moved his body, and found that his hands and feet were thick and strong, even stronger than when he was at his healthiest......

Those nasty scars and pinholes on the body naturally disappeared......

"Could it be that someone caught me doing a biological experiment?" A thought popped out of his head and startled him.

He scratched his head, and was about to get up and get up, when a torrent of memories suddenly burst out from the depths of his mind, and he rolled his eyes, and fainted directly without snorting......

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I don't know how long it has been, a few days, or a few years, Wu Ji has long lost the concept of time in his heart, only a memory, a picture, still densely filled his mind.

"Original...... It turns out that I have crossed over! After sorting it out for a long time, a conclusion suddenly popped out of his mind.

Holding his hands, he tried to sit up, although his mind was still upside down and messy.

It turned out that he was not caught by someone to do biological experiments, but his soul traveled through the vast ocean of time and space, came to this strange and strange martial arts world, and became this simple young man with the same name as Wu Ji.

This Wu Ji, like many ordinary boys in the local area, has worked hard to practice martial arts since he was a child, practiced his muscles and bones, grew to the age of eighteen, and after a round of strict root bone tests, he was admitted to the famous Qingyun Temple in the land of Sichuan and Shu, and became an ordinary outer disciple in the view.

In the hut, Wu Ji sat up straight, and the scorching sunlight shining in from the window made him inexplicably excited.

Like all the other disciples, he proudly entered the Qingyun Temple, survived the excitement and curiosity at the beginning, became familiar with the friends and environment around him, and then entered the three-point and one-line cycle composed of cultivation, eating, and sleeping, until one day, on the way back from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he was inexplicably blocked in the middle of the road......

This is an unfair battle, with more fights and fewer fights, and sneak attacks, but Wu Ji relied on his rich combat experience and strong hard skills to return blood for blood, tooth for tooth, and hard to fight hard, quickly leveled the situation, and beat those attacking bastards all over the field, hugging their heads and running away.

But he himself was also broken by someone, his face was covered with blood, and then, with great perseverance, he stumbled back to the dormitory courtyard, and then fell headlong in a pool of blood.

This beating not only made him faint to the ground, but also woke up the memories of his previous life, which felt like an amnesiac patient, suddenly awakening the memories that he had lost, and the whole person was refreshed.

This feels good, Wu Ji raised his head, took a deep breath, felt his strong and strong limbs, and the clean and beautiful lungs in his chest, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a bright and beautiful smile.

At this moment, there was a creaking sound of pushing the door outside the house, and then a childish voice suddenly sounded, "Wow, Brother Ji, you're awake!" ”

Wu Ji looked up and saw a young man in Tsing Yi with a thin face, holding a white paper bag, and walked in quickly.

This young man's surname is Hua, nicknamed Little Peanut, is the son of Uncle Hua, and often comes to help his father with work.

Uncle Hua is a servant arranged by the Guanli, who is responsible for taking care of the living conditions of the disciples in the courtyard and cleaning the courtyard, which is a new regulation that has only been issued in recent years.

"Well, just woke up for a while, how long have I been in a coma?" Wu Ji sat up with his hands on his hands, rubbed his eyes, and his face was still a little confused.

"Almost a day and a night," replied Little Peanut with a smile, "it was very soon, and the doctor said you were going to be in a coma for two or three days, which frightened us at the time!" ”

The little peanut patted his chest exaggeratedly, looking naughty with palpitations!

"That ......" Wu Ji was just about to speak, when an embarrassing rumbling sound suddenly came from his stomach.

Little Peanut was stunned when he heard this, looking at the paper bag in his hand, his eyes were a little hesitant, but then, this hesitation was replaced by a passion in his heart.

"Don't ...... Brother Ji, I have a roast chicken here, if you are hungry, take it and eat it! ”

After speaking, Little Peanut handed over the paper bag in his hand, and carefully found a wooden bowl containing bones from the next hut and placed it next to Wu Ji's bed.

"Roast chicken, oh, no wonder it's so fragrant!" Wu Ji took the paper bag and tore it open, a touch of attractive gold came into view, which made people's index fingers move.

"You here, knowing that I was going to wake up, deliberately bought it for me in advance?" Wu Ji asked jokingly while nibbling on the chicken legs.

"Eh," Little Peanut scratched his head in embarrassment, his face a little embarrassed, "this...... Not really, but ...... It was Gao Yang, Brother Gao asked me to buy it, and he said that he was going to practice martial arts and had no time to go out to eat! ”

"Oh, no wonder, Gao Yang is practicing martial arts and practicing crazy again!"

"It's okay, don't worry," Wu Ji patted Little Peanut's shoulder comfortingly, "I'll go over there Gao Yang and say, let him bear with it first, anyway, I'll go out later, this roast chicken, when the time comes, I'll buy it for him!" ”

"By the way, my injury, you know, was seen by the doctor of which hospital on the street, I'll go to the street later, and I'll check it by the way!"

"The Doctor's Office," Little Peanut scratched his head, frowned, and made a look of trying to remember, "It seems to ...... It seems to be the closest medical hall to the dormitory, what is it called...... Hey, I forgot, at the time...... At that time, Brother Ran carried you on his back, and you were covered in blood at that time, so I didn't dare to do it! ”

Wu Ji concentrated on dealing with the roast chicken, but the little peanut next to him frowned in annoyance, staring at Wu Ji again and again, looking cute and stopping.

"What's the matter that makes you so embarrassed, let's say, for the sake of you buying me a roast chicken, even if you steal my new leather boots, I promise not to kill you!" Wu Ji put down the chicken leg and looked over with a playful expression.

When Little Peanut heard this, he immediately moved the small bench and sat down next to Wuji.

"Yesterday... Yesterday afternoon, Brother Ran and Brother Gao seemed to be discussing your affairs in the house? Little Peanut leaned into Wu Ji's ear and said softly.

"My business, my business?" Wu Ji was aroused by the curiosity in his heart, and couldn't help but turn his head.

"It's like... It's about the person who attacked you, and I didn't hear it very clearly," Little Peanut swallowed, and continued, "but they mentioned one name over and over again, as if it were...... It's Chen Lei, and it seems to be Chen Wei! ”

"It's a bit far away, and I don't hear it very clearly!" Little Peanut scratched her head irritably, looking very distressed.

"Don't worry, it must be Chen Lei!" Wu Ji patted Little Peanut's shoulder with his unoiled left hand to show comfort.

"Because, among the more than 200 people in Chaoyang Peak, there is no one named Chen Wei, there is only one special guy, and he is called Chen Lei!" Wu Ji's eyes were very bright, and an inexplicable sinister aura was rising and falling.

"In their conversation, it was mentioned, 'Did I provoke him somewhere?'" Restraining his eyes, Wu Ji turned his head and looked at the little peanut next to him.

"Eh, I don't know about this, but they seem to mention a person, hey, that's not a person, it's just a title, it seems to be Senior Sister Ling!" This time, Little Peanut spoke much more fluently, and he didn't scratch his chicken nest again.

"Senior Sister Ling," Wu Ji narrowed his eyes and chewed on this key word repeatedly in his heart.

A moment later, a beautiful and lively figure suddenly popped out of his mind—Ling Xue.

Following the name, another memory also emerged.

He likes to read books, especially when he goes to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read books, not martial arts cheats, but those interesting biographies of celebrities, or travel diaries, these books, in the eyes of others, are idle books that waste time, but in Wu Ji's heart, this is the best way to broaden his horizons and enhance his knowledge.

Yesterday afternoon, as usual, he was squatting in a corner of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, flipping through an unnamed travelogue fragment, but the beautiful Senior Sister Ling suddenly came over and asked him some questions about the true qi of the fire attribute, and after finishing the business, the two chatted a few more words and made some jokes, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

On the whole, in addition to the experience of being beaten later, the encounter with Senior Sister Ling was indeed a very wonderful experience......

But alas......

Raising his hand and taking a bite of the chicken leg, Wu Ji gradually calmed down his chaotic thoughts, the details of the matter before and after, all connected into a line, coupled with the arrogance and domineering of Chen Dagongzi, the black history that must be repaid, the main messenger behind Wu Ji's beating is already obvious.

"It's just, it's a pity, you've all mistaken me," the cold light in Wu Ji's eyes almost condensed into substance, "I'm not a little minion to be manipulated, I'm crazy," with a click, the chicken bones in his hand were crushed by him......

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Walking out of the room, coming to the small courtyard, looking at the lively ancient street not far from the small courtyard, breathing in the fresh air that did not have the slightest smell, but had a trace of sweetness, Wu Ji finally determined that this place was really not the earth, and he had really crossed over.

Clenching his fists, Wu Ji instinctively activated his true qi and threw a punch into the air.

Rumble!!

There was a slight sonic boom in the air, and a brilliant six-colored halo swung out.

It's not a rainbow, it's not a spot of light, it's something called a Genki light wave.

The light waves are layered on top of each other, and the flowers generally bloom in the air, which looks very beautiful.

According to the practitioners, this is the explosive power of human true qi, and the ripples caused by the collision with the vitality in the air are generally the same as the ripples caused by the stone falling into the water.

The bigger the stone, the greater the ripples, the thicker the true qi, and the more halos.

And the six-color halo that has just bloomed means that Wu Ji has the power of the six heavens.

"Sixth Heaven, this progress is a bit slow!"

Wu Ji frowned, his expression was a little solemn, according to him, about one-fifth of the more than forty disciples of their Second Academy, including An Ran, had successfully broken through to the Seventh Heaven.

Wu Ji's root bones can be regarded as above average in the courtyard, but the level of effort is average, which is comparable to a medium level.

"In the future, you have to work harder!"

"Fists are the last word!" This is a truth that Wu Ji only understood before he died in his previous life, but this truth is also valid in this world, and it is even more obvious.

"If your fist is hard enough, you have the right to speak, otherwise, everything is empty talk!"

After tidying up his clothes, Wu Ji lost the confusion in his heart and strode out of the small courtyard......

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