Chapter 1: The Reincarnation of a Maniac
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"Son, wake up, how can my father live."
"Master, I'm afraid the young master won't be able to, woo, that gang of gangsters is really ruthless," Wan Hong, the girl next to him, choked up. I saw this girl ring, the waist of the water snake, the cherry mouth, the eyebrows of the cicada moth, the skin was as white as snow, and a smile and cheek could hook up the seven souls and six spirits of a person.
"Hmph, how can my son die in vain, and how can I not repay this revenge for killing my son, only blame me for being old and powerless." Wan Maocai, the master of the Wan family, gritted his teeth and groaned indignantly.
It's night, hundreds of miles away from Fuhu Mountain, Tiger Mountain Dazhai.
"Yesterday, my brothers in Hushan robbed a family of 10,000 people, and obtained countless treasures, more than 30 beautiful women, and more than 10,000 stones of livestock and grass, which is enough for my brothers in the mountains to be free for a year." It is the first evil of Fuhu Mountain who speaks, the big boss, the tiger roaring forest, known as the tiger big, is a ruthless character, killing people like mowing grass, doing things ruthlessly, and the souls who died in his hands are not hundreds but thousands.
Fuhu Mountain, there are three masters, the big boss is the Tiger Roaring Forest, nicknamed the Tiger Big, making two cold iron big knives, each weighing eighty-eight pounds and eight taels. The two big knives are carried with them every day, and even when they sleep, they use iron chains to tie the knives to their wrists, because there are too many enemies in this goods, and there are enemies who come to the door almost every month, but these enemies have not reaped any benefits, and most of them have been cut off by the cold iron big knife in Hu Xiaolin's hand. The second master, Tiger Roaring Mountain, known as Tiger Er, is not very good at martial arts, but he is thoughtful, scheming, and kills without blood. It was the first show talent that fell, and after the fall was disheartened, he threw himself into the river to seek death, and he didn't want to be seen by the big tiger passing by, and he saw his outstanding appearance and the instrument was lofty, so he moved his heart of compassion and saved him, and the two worshiped as brothers with the same surname, occupied Fuhu Mountain, and became the king of the mountain. The three masters of the Tiger Roaring Spring, going up the mountain late, but having money, are willing to pay for the Tiger Roaring Forest and the Tiger Roaring Mountain to recruit troops and buy horses, so they mixed up a three-master family, to have martial arts without martial arts, to have scheming without scheming, that is, rich, the key is too lustful, known as the Tiger Three.
"Big brother, come, I'll give you a bowl on behalf of the brothers, do it!!" I saw Tiger Roaring Mountain, holding a large porcelain bowl, raising his neck, and drinking it all.
"Second brother, you've drunk too much"
"Third brother, second brother is happy today, don't worry about it, come, accompany the second brother to go."
"I think back then, when I was down, the young master of the Wan family was named on the gold list. Grandma's, I'm unlucky, his family is happy, I can't swallow this breath. Unexpectedly, haha, yesterday, I stabbed this guy and relieved the hatred in my heart for many years. β
Wanfu
"Dad, Dadγγγ" The young master of the Wan family in case of a flashback, moaning weakly.
"Master, master, son is awake." Yahuan Wanhong hurriedly ran to report the news.
"What, quick, take the master to Childe's room" Wan Maocai jumped up, didn't care that he hadn't put on his shoes yet, so he hurriedly ran to Childe's room.
Wan Yuanwai grabbed his son's hand,
"Son, if you have anything to say, just say to me, if Dad can do it, he will help you complete it."
"Dad, I know that my life is not long, I only hope that you can, you can cough cough γγγγγ" A stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Son, Daddy is sorry for you"
"Dad, listen to what I have to say, I only hope that γγγ hope that after γγγ γγγ me γγγ my deathγγγ I will not be buried within ten days after my death."
"Dad, you must γγγ γγγ promise me γγγ ahem!!" Another mouthful of blood.
"Son, don't worry, Dad promises you."
After finishing speaking, the son of the Wan family left to go west.
The cry of the whole Wanfu shook the sky, and the people of Wanfu were busy setting up mourning halls, making coffins, and feasting guests.
At the same time, in another parallel world, a bloody massacre is taking place.
Qingmiao Mountain, Zhuxian Ding.
"Haha, surnamed Zhu, you get out of Lao Tzu, the national teacher just wants you to die, and if you don't come out, this seat will level the top of the immortals, and the chickens and dogs will not stay." When the great master of the dynasty, Biaoshu, stood outside the mountain gate, scolding and scolding.
"Lord, it's not good, Zhuxian Ding is surrounded by national teachers." A young boy broke into the hall in a panic, and saw that he was about thirteen years old, and this son was the favorite disciple of the lord - Zhu Qing.
"Well, I know, you run for your life, stay incognito in the future, don't mention the three words of Xianding again." Zhu Xianding Zhu Xiong said slowly.
"Lord, if the disciple doesn't leave, the disciple wants to be with you."
"Silly boy, the Lord is old, you are still young, there is still a long way to go in life, you have to live." Mrs. Zhuxiong Huang said pityingly.
"Child, come here, the master has something to say to you" Zhu Xiong beckoned to Zhu Qing.
"Do you know why the national teacher of the dynasty wants to destroy me?"
"I don't know"
"Because, when the teacher was practicing and attaining enlightenment, he discovered another world, and this world can only be opened by the teacher alone, and you are the key to open this world." After a pause, Zhu Xiong continued, "Qing'er, you have to remember that the master was killed by the master of the dynasty, and he will avenge the master in the future, and it will not be in vain for you and my master and apprentice." β
"But I don't know any spells, woo, I'm really useless," Zhu Qing said and suddenly became bitter.
"The reason why the teacher doesn't teach you spells is because I'm afraid that you will be arrogant and ruin your heart, so stretch out your hand, kid." Zhu Xiong took a ring from his finger and put it on Zhu Qing's finger.
"The reason why the teacher was able to establish his own sect and achieve a generation of grandmasters all relied on this ring, which originated from the nine heavens and was enlightened for more than 200 years and still did not know its mystery, only that it was extremely precious. Today, you and I are about to separate people and ghosts, and I will give you the ring, hoping that you will be able to achieve great success in the future. Zhu Qing wanted to refuse, but his finger was firmly covered by the ring.
The sound of swords, the sound of screams, is getting closer and closer.
"Qing'er, close your eyes, time is running out, the master will send your soul to another world, I hope you are safe."
"En," Zhu Qing nodded sensibly.
A ray of light with a diameter of ten meters fell from the sky and headed towards the main hall of Zhuxian Ding, accompanied by the terrifying sound of electricity.
Outside the mountain gate, the national teacher who was directing his subordinates to kill and kill was turned back sharply, not good, someone wanted to slip away, so he grabbed a disciple on the side and threw it towards the current, boom, there was not even scum left after being hit.
"Hmph, come on, go to the main hall with this seat, take the life of that bullshit lord, and those who enter the hall first will have a heavy reward for this seat."
When a group of wolf-like monks heard this, they rushed forward desperately, killing and wounding countless people, and finally entered the main hall. The monks cut off the head of Zhu Xiong and tied it to the horse's tail, and the mountains and seas danced to ask for credit.
Wanjia Mourning Hall
A woman from the Wan family was crying and crying in the mourning hall, and suddenly heard a sound in the coffin, and faintly heard a cry for help, and a timid woman was stunned on the spot, but there were still bold people who lifted the coffin.
"Whewγγγγγγγ" in case sat up.
"Young master, don't scare us" Suddenly, a pot of porridge became on top of the mourning hall.
"Where am I, tell me, Lord?" In case he said angrily, no, this is no longer just in case, but Zhu Qing who crossed over from another parallel world, Zhu Xian.
"Lord? Oh, you mean sir, right? The old man was sick, lying in bed, and had not eaten a bite of food for several days. Yahuan Wanhong said cautiously.
"Oh, you are?" Zhu Qing shook his head in confusion.
"I'm your personal ring, I've been making your personal ring since I was five years old."
"Quick, come and help me up," Zhu Qing said weakly, Zhu Qing, who crossed over a parallel world, exhausted most of his soul power, and now all that is left is enough to sustain the minimum need of life - he can't die.
Everyone hurriedly helped the young master into the room, and invited the best Lang Zhong in the city, settled the young master, and the people told the young master the news of waking up to Master Wan, I heard that the young master came to life, Master Wan's illness suddenly improved, and he ate again.
"I invited Lang Zhong to the young master, I must invite the best, oh, by the way, I'll go see the young master tomorrow."
Young master's bedroom
Looking at my strange self in the bronze mirror, where am I? Who am I? Could it be that this is another parallel world that the master said? Oh, by the way, that ring, fortunately, the ring is still firmly on the hand, master, don't worry, the apprentice will avenge you.
"Young Master"
"Hehe, it's Wan Hong" Looking at Wan Hong's purple and blue gauze clothes, the looming twin peaks, and the charming hip shape, the lotus step is light, the cherry mouth is slightly open, no one has seen it, the fragrance has come to the face, and the fairy is just like that. This young master, it's really a blessing, to have such a beautiful and moving close-fitting ring, even if it's worth dying, Zhu Qing is thinking crankily in his heart.
"Young master, the master asked you to go, and I will serve you to change your clothes."
suddenly became a young master, and Zhu Qing didn't know what to do for a while, so he let Wan Hong serve, but he also had a tacit understanding, and it didn't take long to get it.
Along the way, Zhu Qing asked a lot of questions, how did "I" die, who else was in the family, anyway, he asked everything he wanted to ask, and the situation in Wanfu was basically mastered. Of course, it's an excuse to forget all these things.
"Son, come on, in the few days you are away, Daddy is about to kill you, let Dad take a look, yes, it's just in case." Master Wan touched Wanyi's face while chattering, and at the same time ordered to go down to a big feast, feast guests, and celebrate the resurrection of Wanyi.
At this time, Zhu Qing was very entangled in his heart, my two closest relatives, one is the lord and the other is the master, and now both of them are dead. And in this world, I picked up a cheap dad for no reason, and he seems to be very rich. Maybe he took the body of someone else's son, and it wouldn't be a loss to call him a father, and besides, except for this cheap father, there are no relatives anymore. In case, don't worry, since I have taken your body, I will treat your father as my father, and whoever wants to bully him, I will kill him, from now on, I will not be called Xuqing, I will be called in case, I will be the only son of Wan Maocai outside the Wan Yuan - just in case.
"Dad, you have been wronged, and you have been worried about me." In case while kneeling, he said sincerely.
"Well, good boy, get up quickly, this time you can escape from death, and you have to do more good deeds in the future to be worthy of the blessing of your ancestors." Cheap dad helped up in case, and said earnestly.
"Daddy's teachings are remembered in my heart and never dare to be forgotten." In case you are very moved, it is better to have a father, someone is worried about himself and thinks about himself.
"One, go back to the room to rest, tomorrow there is a distinguished guest, you prepare, this distinguished guest is very important to you."
"Okay, Dad, I'll go back and get ready."
Looking at the back of Wanyi, Wan Maocai muttered a little in his heart, when did I become so sensible here, forget it, as long as he can live, I will be satisfied, and now I have become sensible, maybe because of the resurrection from the dead, I should be happy.
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