The summer of the nineteenth year of the Great Wei Chongde.

The Minjiang River is in the rising period in summer, the river is much wider than usual, and the gray-white river water forms a whirlpool, forming a torrent rolling downward, rushing to the mouth of the sea not far away.

About three or four hundred men in Chinese costumes were escorted to the river, and there were more than 10,000 new annexed troops and Donghu soldiers composed of the Semu people, which became a large security area, and more than 1,000 Donghu soldiers escorted these hundreds of people to the river.

All around were people who had been escorted to watch the execution, all of them craned their necks to watch, like flocks of ducks pulled by their necks.

There were some old men and scholars with sad and angry faces, but they were quickly pushed aside by the curious crowd.

The men of the Great Wei clan who were escorted to the river to be beheaded were all the men of the Great Wei clan, and the clans of the Great Wei were distributed in Jingshi, Jiangling, and Fuzhou, and the clans in the first two places had been killed, leaving only the last one.

There is a high slope not far away, a group of Donghu generals looked at the situation in front of them with satisfied eyes, from the northernmost to the south, they finally want to kill the Great Wei clan, complete the task, the world is unified, but it is their Donghu people who dominate China.

A bunch of people with colored eyes gathered around the high-ranking officials and dignitaries of Donghu, with a flattering smile on their faces, Fuzhou fell, it was the people of color who opened the city gate and put in the Donghu soldiers, although they did not open the door and most of the city could not be defended, but they had made great achievements, and the people of color were able to keep their power and wealth, and most of them were in a good mood.

The escorted people walked under the scorching sun, sweating, many people were like ashes, many people were crying, the old people looked indifferent, only there was a deep sadness in their eyes that could not be hidden, the youngest of the young was only past the age of the horn, childishness still existed, trembling with fear, and tears flowed down their faces.

There was a tall man in the crowd, his face was resolute, his eyes were full of violence, he looked up at the sky from time to time, sometimes angry, sometimes disdainful.

More than a hundred drums sounded along the river, and all those who were escorted trembled.

The first batch of clan members have been dragged to the river, pressed on the grass near the river, in front of them are flowing and swaying reeds, behind them stood full of hideous Donghu soldiers, the long shun knife was raised high, and then the drum beat became more and more intense, and then suddenly stopped, everyone exclaimed, the first batch of dozens of heads had landed, blood splashed wildly, the heads were kicked aside, the Donghu soldiers threw their bodies in the river, and the originally clear river water immediately turned red.

No one noticed that there was a flash of lightning in the blue sky, and the sky became distorted.

……

Xu Zi sat in front of the computer in the dormitory first, and asked his goddess with a chat tool: Are you there?

It was an ordinary summer night, and the weekend evenings were quite relaxing for the students, and the other boys in the dorm had just returned from playing basketball, and the smell of sweat was in the air, the so-called smell of hormones.

Everyone knew what Xu Zixian was doing, and several boys lay down in front of the computer together to see the results.

Xu Zixian has made an appointment with the goddess several times, the goddess does not accept and constantly refuses, Xu Zixian's academic performance is very good, the goddess often asks him to help write a cheat sheet, and help to go to the self-study class to occupy a seat, help to fetch water, Xu Zixian is happy when he does these things, the rest of the boys in the dormitory agree that he is a spare tire, Xu Zixian said that he is sincere, and the gold and stone are open.

When he said this, Xu Zixian smiled, and he didn't mind the predicament and setbacks at all.

Xu Zixian is very open-minded, very cheerful, very easy-going, and very smart, and he is very popular......

In terms of feelings, he is not an old horse, some axes, and it can be said that he is a little stupid. He is not tall, his head is a little large, his facial features seem to have been slapped by the ground when he went down to earth, he is quite flat, his eyes are small, he can't be said to be ugly, but his appearance can only be described as ordinary. There is a light of wisdom in his eyes, but ordinary people can't detect it. The family background is very ordinary, and the skill of driving a Ferrari with one hand has not been learned, which is undoubtedly a tragedy in this era of looking at faces or talking about money.

Five or six boys stared at the computer screen for more than ten minutes, and finally there was a tick, and the goddess replied: I'm going to take a bath, let's talk next time.

Cut......

All the boys booed together, it was only a few o'clock, and it was insincere to deceive people.

Maybe find a good opportunity next time?

Xu Zixian shook his head, he did like this girl, but now he understands that he is not the other party's dish, and stalking is not his style.

This was the last time I thought about it.

Xu Zixian was just a little depressed. He is very smart, but his family is not good. Normal history is the least expensive major, and it is easy to find a job after graduation, so I was admitted to this normal school to study history, but now I understand how wrong this choice is, and it is indeed easier, but the ceiling is above my head, and I can touch it as soon as I stretch out my hand.

He has been a history teacher all his life, and it is difficult to get ahead.

Even if he excels in his studies, the teachers appreciate Xu Zixian very much, but if he does it again, Xu Zixian will definitely choose again.

In the middle of the night, Xu Zi sat on the windowsill and smoked, which was one of his few vices.

I was infected with this bad habit when I was in high school, I often get sleepy when I stay up late to study, and smoking can refresh my mind, which seems to be the experience of any scumbag, but Xu Zi first found that this thing is really useful, and it can really refresh me. After going to college, Xu Zixian deliberately reduced the frequency of smoking, and he would still smoke one when he encountered something upset.

At this time, he found that there were two figures on the road in the distance, one tall and one short slowly walking from a distance, and several buildings not far away were girls' dormitories, which should be men and women in love returning from outside the school, and the unwilling boys sent the girls back to the dormitory, taking the opportunity to pull a small hand, and it was likely that they would hug or kiss again in front of the door.

Xu Zi first looked at the past with envious eyes, and soon his eyes froze, and the petite figure in his arms was the goddess he couldn't catch up.

This figure is too familiar, Xu Zixian will not be mistaken, a bitter smile appeared on his face, and a sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart.

At this time, the sky was distorted, and a blue sky appeared in front of Xu Zixian's eyes, the distorted time was like a phantom, the sword light flickered, the crowd kept moving forward, and the passionate drum sound seemed to be beating in his ears, and the eardrums were about to crack.

"What the hell?" Xu Zixian had a cigarette on his lips, and the ash fell all over his body, seeing such a strange scene, Xu Zixian's brain crashed in a short time.

……

"I hate, I hate!" The tall handsome young man was also pushed to the river, and he did not scream wildly, but the hatred in his eyes was more obvious.

"The emperor is incompetent, the clan fights, and excludes and suppresses me in every way, I clearly see that the general trend is not good, the building will fall, my cousin Zhao Wang is talking nonsense, and the brothers in the sect treat me as a joke, looking at their appearance now, it is really not as good as pigs and dogs. If God gives me another chance, I'm going to take it! ”

The young man was held down, and the two Donghu soldiers forcibly ordered him to kneel.

His eyes gradually became dull, and at this moment, it was useless to hate. The young man came from the clan, but he was always ostracized from the clan, he was ambitious, but he was never supported. He has a strong and tough personality and has offended many people, but at this moment, he has to be tortured at the same time as those who have been suppressing him and excluding him, and the young man has mixed feelings in his heart, and he does not know whether it is better to cry or laugh.

The young clan looked around, and finally showed a happy smile on his face, and he said loudly: "Third brother, you have always thought highly of yourself, thinking that the Donghu soldiers are vulnerable in your hands, how are you now?" If you give 10,000 soldiers, you will be able to break through the strong Hu in Xianxia Pass, and behead the captives to report, where is the captive? The young man turned his head to look at a middle-aged man in his forties beside him, this man was also very tall, and his face was originally full of majesty, but now he looked depressed.

"Sixth brother, you boast of being romantic, united everyone to suppress me in every possible way, and robbed my favorite woman, she has had a happy day after marrying you, how do you feel now, don't you say that benevolence and righteousness are invincible, as long as you cultivate benevolence and righteousness internally, and apply the royal road outside, the Hu people can retreat without a fight? You persuade them to retreat, hahaha......"

"Sixth Brother" is a handsome man of about thirty, with outstanding appearance and graceful demeanor, and now he is pressed on the edge of the mire, with a look of trepidation and fear, and his romantic color is swept away.

The young man's own face also showed a sad look, "she" was forced to marry the sixth brother, but after the marriage, she has not had a round house with the sixth brother, she has been criticized in the clan, and she died of depression in her twenties, in the short life of the young man, "she" is a person who has always understood and supported herself, but she does not even have the ability to marry her!

"Sixth Brother" said with a depressed face: "Ninth brother, stop your mouth, even if you admit your mistake now, even if you admit your mistake now, we will all be ghosts together, and there is nothing left behind." ”

"Forget it, it's all the ......" "Ninth Brother" sighed, looked up at the sky, but found that the sky was distorted, the original mirror-like sky seemed to have a black hole, and the light was absorbed and distorted.

"What the hell is this?" The "Ninth Brother" was also stunned.

The Donghu soldiers behind everyone also rested enough, their beheaded arms were sore, and they seized the time to rest for a while, and there was a bamboo basket in their hands, which was full of snowy knives, and the blood-stained knives were thrown on the ground on the side, and there were already a swarm of flies buzzing and flying on the bloodstains.

Death is coming, no matter how old and young are trembling, the third brother and the sixth brother and others around the "ninth brother" can't care about being angry with him, they all open their mouths and breathe, as if they can live for a while longer.

There was a distortion in the sky, and the "Ninth Brother" raised his head, as if a light surrounded him, and for a moment his entire face was distorted.

Fortunately, everyone was the same at this time, but no one noticed the anomaly in this place.

"Ninth Brother" had a splitting headache, it seemed that there were a lot of irrelevant memories that poured into his mind at once, his whole mind was like someone forcibly filling in a lot of things, and his whole head was about to explode, after struggling for a while, the original memory was blurred, and many memories that were not related to the scene in front of him were forcibly fused with the old ones, and it was difficult to distinguish from each other.

……

At the same time, the stunned Xu Zixian also fell into a sluggish state, a lot of completely unfamiliar memories poured into his mind, making him unable to distinguish between fantasy and reality for a moment, at the last moment, Xu Zixian saw a strange insect fly to his neck, and then he felt a pain in his neck, and then blood surged.

The screams in the middle of the night alarmed many people, and the school leaders and security guards protected the scene before the police came, and a girl with a dull face was stopped several times when she wanted to come.

An entomologist looked at the insect in Xu Zixian's neck with a constipated face, that is, the most ordinary Xingtian Niu, which was larger, but it could not bite off the human carotid artery.

Xu Zixian, a sophomore majoring in history at a normal university, was so inexplicably bitten to death by Tianniu, causing a sensation within a month of his death and becoming a legendary figure, but like many dead people, after more than three months, no one remembered him except for his relatives.

And everyone didn't know that Xu Zi had embarked on a rather peculiar journey first, and this kind of one-hundredth-in-billions of jackpots somehow fell on the head of this ordinary student, and he was caught off guard and had no choice.