Song Shaotang woke up from the change of light and shadow and found that the scene had changed greatly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I am in an antique house, the faint aroma of bamboo and wood fills the surroundings, and the rays of sunlight shine through the openwork carved windows, forming a speckled halo.

A wooden bookcase is full of white paper and calligraphy, several inkstones are placed next to it, more than a dozen blue and white porcelain pen holders, and the pen barrel is like a forest.

The bookshelves against the wall are piled up with all kinds of books.

The breath of the book came to my face.

"Where am I? Guan Yunchang didn't kill me with a knife, did he have a good heart to take me to Liu Bei? It doesn't look like it! ”

Song Shaotang observed his surroundings and felt incredible, he was lying on a bamboo and wooden bed.

Song Shaotang thought of something, and hurriedly came to a bronze mirror, only to see that the reflection was a twenty-year-old young man, tall and handsome, with a heroic state in the book, the originally slender and delicate pampered hands, during the Three Kingdoms period, became thick and condensed, calluses between the finger bones, and thick calluses on the fist.

Bang bang!

Song Shaotang swung two fists in the air, making a sound of air waves breaking through the air.

Feeling the explosive power of his body, Song Shaotang laughed.

"I'm still me, but why am I here?"

Song Shaotang was originally just an ordinary person on the earth who set up a stall to sell Malatang, in addition to fighting with the chengguan, he also read a certain number of novels on weekdays, and sometimes took his wife and children to the cinema to watch movies, who would have thought that on a dark and windy night, he went downstairs to the supermarket to buy a pack of Puwan cigarettes, and was hit by a runaway BMW X7.

When he was in a daze, a bronze ancient door suddenly appeared, sucked him in, and brought him to the Three Kingdoms period.

became a teenager who read poetry and books.

What can a weak scholar do, either to assist Mingjun, or to survive.

Song Shaotang is just an ordinary person, he has no ambitions, and after inheriting the profound knowledge of the original master, he just wants to find a stable place, so he went to Cao Cao to find a stable errand to do.

After seeing Cao Cao's subordinate minister Xun Yu, he was sent by Xun Yu to Xingyang to be Wang Zhi's lieutenant. So he rushed to Xingyang in the starry night. Wang Zhi saw that he could talk freely, read poetry and books, and had no power to restrain the chicken, so he taught him martial arts.

Wang Zhi seems to be a scholar, but in fact, he has a superb iron sword for cutting horses, so under Wang Zhi's training, his body is getting stronger day by day.

Song Shaotang stayed by Wang Zhi's side for two whole years, these two years, it can be said that he has benefited a lot, the forty-pound horse chopping iron sword is used by him as light as a weight, and it does not look tired to wield it for a long time, and the 8864-style Wang's fast sword is very skillful.

But who would have thought that the good days were over, and everything was destroyed by Guan Yunchang, who escorted the imperial sister-in-law and rode alone for thousands of miles.

Wang Zhi heard that Guan Yu was killing all the way, and was determined to stop Guan Yu with his own strength, but Song Shaotang couldn't persuade him, so he had to fight the enemy together.

Song Shaotang thought of this, and a look of rebirth appeared on his face.

That Guan Yu is simply a ghost-like character, extremely brave, powerful and heavy, fast as lightning, just three knives, one knife chopped him away, the second knife made Wang Zhi retreat wildly, and the third knife slashed Wang Zhi vomited blood and fell to the ground. Seeing that Guan Yu raised the fourth knife again to kill Wang Zhi under the knife, Song Shaotang gushed out with blood, picked up the big iron sword used by Wang Zhi that fell to the ground, and killed Guan Yu.

Guan Yu's fourth knife immediately changed its trajectory, and a cold light appeared, with a tragic aura, which showed the artistic conception of the change of dynasty, the people's lack of livelihood, and the grief and sorrow, which was breathtaking.

At that time, Guan Yu slashed at him, and Song Shaotang was deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself, and saw that he was going to die under the knife.

A moment in the making.

The bronze gate reappeared, sucking him away at once.

"Yes, the bronze ancient gate has reappeared, and I definitely won't be in the world of the Three Kingdoms. But where will I be this time? ”

Song Shaotang was puzzled.

Suddenly, the sound of the door opening sounded, interrupting Song Shaotang's contemplation.

An eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl walked in, with fair skin, melon seed face, beautiful face, and a pair of dark eyes revealing a bit of cleverness. When the girl saw Song Shaotang who got up, she was overjoyed: "Mr. is awake, the maid will go and tell the young master." ”

With that, the girl hurried out.

After a while, the girl led a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old.

This young man was dressed in a silk robe, wearing a jade crown on his head, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were dark and bright, his spirit was flying, he seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and his demeanor was gentle and elegant.

Song Shaotang looked at the young man in front of him and wondered: "Where is this?" It's not this young master's home. Judging from the behavior of this young master, he is not an ordinary person, he must be a noble son. ”

The young man's warm voice interrupted Song Shaotang's contemplation, and said, "Mr. finally woke up, I saw Mr. fainting on the side of the road last night, and I happened to pass by and took you home." The doctor has already shown you, there is no big problem, rest for a day or two, and you should be fine. ”

I see, after coming out of the gate of crossing, I fainted, and my feelings were saved by the master in front of me.

Song Shaotang hugged his fists and said: "Under Song Shaotang, thank you Mr. for coming to the rescue, I am grateful, I don't know what Mr. is called?" ”

The girl next to her interjected: "What, you don't even know who my young master is?" You are really lonely and unheard, my young master is a famous person, who wrote "The Theory of the Governing of the World of Great Qin", a well-known character......"

The young man interrupted the girl's words, and said with some displeasure: "Okay, what kind of reputation is far and wide, it's just a fame and reputation." Turning his head and thinking about Song Shaotang, he apologized and said: "I'm sorry, at the beginning of Zheng Yichu, a weak scholar was not strict with his subordinates, but it made Mr. Song effective." ”

Song Shaotang was polite again and again, thinking about "The Theory of the Great Qin Governing the World".

This Great Qin, is it the Great Qin of Qin Shi Huang?

A strong impulse made Song Shaotang ask: "I don't know, what year is it now?" ”

The young man named Zheng Yichu gave him a strange look: "In the eighteenth year of Emperor Shun of the Great Qin Dynasty, I don't know what Brother Song means?" "I secretly wondered in my heart: strange, this person is unknown, lying on the side of the road, and when he wakes up, he doesn't know what year it is, is this pretending, or really don't know?

This person's words and deeds are quite disciplined, and he is obviously a person who has read poetry and books.

Could he have been sent by someone from other forces?

Zheng Yi's heart was full of thoughts and was silent.

"No, no, it's just a moment of confusion in my head, so let's determine the year." Song Shaotang laughed and laughed, his heart was a little gloomy, the era name here didn't match at all, obviously he had come to the unknown world.

Alas, how can this be good?

At present, this son named Zheng Yichu is very shrewd, and he must not let him know that he is from another world, otherwise he will be annoyed.

Zheng Yichu clapped his hands, and saw a subordinate struggling to carry a large iron sword that was wide, long and heavy, six feet long, five inches wide, and engraved with the ancient seal of the pre-Qin Dynasty, walked over, and said with a smile: "I don't know if this sword is Mr. Song's thing." ”

"Infernal Sword ......"

This is the big sword used by Wang Zhi, Song Shaotang lost his mind for a while, in the Three Kingdoms period, two years of bits and pieces, for Wang Zhi, he still admires him very much, he is a rare good official who asks for the people's life, but unfortunately he is extremely stubborn, knowing that he can't do it, knowing that he is not Guan Yunchang's opponent, but he resolutely blocked the front.

But it was this stubbornness that moved Song Shaotang, who was the arrogance of an ancient swordsman.

Even if you know that you are invincible, you must draw your sword!

Song Shaotang took the big iron sword, and the big iron sword weighing more than forty pounds was in his hand, like a straw.

This kind of weightlifting made Zheng Yichu's eyes light up and thoughtful.

Zheng Yichu casually instructed, rested, and left.

After Zheng Yichu went out, Song Shaotang breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this Zheng family can't stay.

This Zheng Yichu, there is a shrewdness between his words and deeds, and there is a lot of pressure around him, this feeling is like the scene when he met Xun Yu in the world of the Three Kingdoms.

Song Shaotang has a big secret hidden in his body, and he must not let this Zheng Yichu see the signs.

Tomorrow he will leave.

After eating the lunch sent by the Zheng family, Song Shaotang sat in the house for a long time, feeling bored.

So carrying a big iron sword, pushing the door out, a beautiful scene came to the face, rockery pool, lotus lotus lotus, constitute a beautiful scenery of the manor.

"Good guys, people from the Zheng family, they really enjoy it, and the place where they live is so exquisite."

Song Shaotang held the big iron sword, thinking about the operation method of the Wang family's fast sword, and then the big sword swung and cultivated from the first style.

Wang's fast sword, 8864 style, a sword is as fast as a sword, a sword is connected to a sword, endlessly, like the Yangtze River.

The big iron sword dance will rise, without a trace of jerkiness, extremely smooth, and powerful.

The whistling sound of swords slashing through the air resounded in the courtyard.

Type 1...... Type 2...... Third Formula...... Sixty-fourth.

Song Shaotang wielded freely, integrating the artistic conception of the river into the swordsmanship, the sword light danced, like the water of the long river, and when it was turbulent, it was like soft water.

After the first sword technique, Song Shaotang stood with his sword and was surprised in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the legendary sword intent was realized by him.

A swordsmanship, to comprehend the sword intent, to continue to figure out, long-term comprehension of the nature of heaven and earth, in order to have an artistic conception in the swordsmanship.

Song Shaotang put away his mind and continued to use Wang's fast sword.

Once, twice, three, four......

All the way up to the thousandth time.

Song Shaotang's swordsmanship is like the Yangtze River, turbulent and endless, wave after wave, like a big dragon with teeth and claws, very fierce.

Boom!

Song Shaotang stuck the big iron sword upside down on the ground.

"It turns out that this is the sword intent, Guan Yunchang slashed at me before, and I fell into it, as if I had fallen into the eighteenth layer of hell, I couldn't extricate myself, I thought it was the sword intent."

Song Shaotang's eyes flickered, and his swordsmanship attainments were nothing compared to Guan Yunchang.

However, despite this, he will become a stronger existence than Guan Yu.

"By the way, if you want to know my current environment, the study I just lived in, there are so many books, there should be some clues, right?"

Song Shaotang's eyes flashed, and he quickly walked towards the study.

I searched through the shelves full of books.

Not to mention, he really found a book "Chronicles of Features".

Song Shaotang immediately flipped up, and as he looked at the flowers, his face was expressionless.

An hour later, he finished reading all the thick books and breathed a sigh of relief.

He was literally in another world.

A world with internal strength, miraculous skills, and rampant force.