Chapter 1: The World of Force
In the midst of a large pile of A4 paper, a middle-aged man was drunk inside, his eyes were red and swollen, he seemed to have not slept for a long time, and his unshaven and emaciated face also showed that he had worked too hard these days, and in his hand was a cheap bottle of beer.
The beer in his hand is extremely inconsistent with his identity, because he is wearing an expensive suit, if this person is carefully cared for, he must be a noble person mixed with the upper class, but now he looks like this, he can only be described as degenerate.
He was an outcast in this world, so he went to another world, a peculiar world.
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When Jiu Wentian realized that he was a child, he himself seemed to be a little incredulous. In his cognition, he was still a drunk person on the ground one second, and he actually became a child the next. But it wasn't what shocked him the most, it was the world in front of him that surpassed his realization, in other words, he thought he had completed an incredible crossing.
It is a peculiar world, seemingly similar to the world that once was, but with some differences. It is like ancient times, like the Warring States Period, like the Tang Dynasty, like the Ming and Qing Dynasties.
But Jiu Wentian didn't dare to substitute the former world into it, because in this world, there are real rivers and lakes and force. It's a place with magical powers and culture, but for Jiu Wentian, it's a place that has given him a second life. In that world, he was a loser, but in this world, he would not allow himself to fail again.
So he worked hard to learn martial arts, and on this day he returned home, which was his home in this world.
"Dad, I want to learn martial arts!" Five-year-old Jiu Wentian was like a small grass in his father's eyes, and his father looked at his longing eyes and smiled.
This is a kind father, but he is already old and his body is already rickety, holding the strange shape with one hand, touching Jiu Wentian's head with the other, and laughing: "Why do you want to learn that thing?"
Jiu Wentian said without thinking: "Because I feel that learning martial arts can be chivalrous!"
Father nodded, "I'll go and talk to the city lord tomorrow, I hope he can arrange it for you." ”
Jiu Wentian is happy like a child, although he is a child in the eyes of others. He ran out screaming, and he vowed in his heart that he would study hard and become the strongest in this world. Because he had seen a chivalrous figure walk in front of him, carrying a long sword and being very handsome, Jiu Wentian couldn't help but follow him a few steps, and suddenly a sharp thing stopped in front of his eyes.
This made Jiu Wentian stunned, and when he looked at it, he found that it was the chivalrous man's sword blade pointing at him, but as soon as Jiu Wentian wanted to explain, he saw a black shadow rushing towards the chivalrous, so he changed his words and said: "Behind you!!"
The knight simply dodged with a light step, revealing a glowing white blade in the knight's black robe, flying directly towards Jiu Wentian. It's a flying knife! This thought instantly appeared in Jiu Wentian's mind, and the flying knife was picked up by the knight's long sword in front of Jiu Wentian's eyes, but it disappeared in the air.
Jiu Wentian's head stared blankly at the sky and waited for the flying knife to fall, but after a few seconds, he realized that he had lost his target, and when he looked at the road again, there were only five corpses and the back of the knight.
This made Jiu Wentian ecstatic, he knew that there was kung fu in this world, and when he told some of his friends about it, only one girl told him that it was force, and the rest of the people felt that Jiu Wentian was too naïve and refused to stay with him. Because they all know what force is, but Jiu Wentian doesn't know.
It was a very beautiful girl, at least in the eyes of Jiu Wentian, although I don't know what her name is, but she gave Jiu Wentian the feeling of being a very kind girl, so Jiu Wentian happily ran outside to find the girl after getting his father's permission.
Jiu Wentian didn't know what her name was, and a few months ago the girl told Jiu Wentian: "I'm six years old, so I'm older than you, you can call me sister, and I can call you Xiaojiu!"
Although Jiu Wentian was a little dissatisfied, he didn't want to say it, because this was the only friend who played with him, but it was also because of this that this little girl was also isolated by others.
But now that Jiu Wentian was used to it, he ran out and shouted, "Sister, sister, ......"
Now he just wants to tell others the joy in his heart, but Jiu Wentian can only tell that girl, so he is looking for this girl all over the street. Sometimes Jiu Wentian also wonders, is it that no matter how mature his heart is, as long as he is a child, he will have a child's mentality? Because he knows that he is a middle-aged man and a loser, but when he is in a child's body, he wants to express it through a child's way, and the people around him will not have any strange eyes.
Maybe in the original world, a middle-aged person running out of the house crazy will definitely be regarded as a psychopath. But it seems to be the same in this world.
After a long time of shouting, his throat hurt, he sat in a clearing on the street, looking at the pedestrians walking in front of him, he was tired, so he lay on the ground casually. He thought back to everything in this world, which was similar to the ancient times, where everyone wore those coarse cloth clothes, and the rich people wore silk clothes, but there were also other strange clothes. The house is also very simple in color, maybe this is what it looked like in ancient times.
Jiu Wentian didn't know much about this world, because in his impression, he had only started to remember since a few months ago, and he hadn't traveled far since he was born, and he had always been on this street.
He was about to fall asleep thinking about it, and when he was about to squint, a big forehead suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was so frightened that he sat up after a long time. After getting up, Jiuwen Tiantian found out that it was a girl, and this girl was his sister.
"Xiao Jiu, what are you looking for me?" the girl asked in a crisp voice, her two ponytails slung over her shoulders and her long cyan dress.
On the other hand, Jiu Wentian is more cold, he wears coarse cloth clothes, and there are many patches on them, but the two of them don't care about these differences in clothing, the two only care about their friendship, simple friendship.
Jiu Wentian laughed and said, "My father said that he would go to the city lord tomorrow and ask him to arrange for me to learn martial arts." ”
The girl was taken aback and asked, "Really?"
After that, the two happily ate a bowl of noodles, and naturally the girl paid for it, because Jiu Wentian didn't bring any money with him at all. Jiu Wentian almost knew that the girl was a child of a rich family, and he was just a child of a poor family, but the two could come together because the girl wanted to find superiority in him.