The evil dragon with huge fleshy wings roared angrily and turned over in the air, Li Xiangzhi held a two-zhang halberd in his hand, and with the strength of his legs, he jumped up, and drew a circle in the air with both hands with the halberd, and the halberd blade crossed the neck of the earth dragon. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Li Xiangzhi's eyes froze, and the long halberd came out of his hand, aiming directly at the throat of the evil dragon.

Burst~~~

When Li Xiangzhi landed, he only heard the evil dragon in the air: the sound of choking and roaring was endless. The halberd had pierced through the dragon's neck. It can be seen that Li Xiang's power is very terrifying.

Looking at the sad scene of the evil dragon on the verge of death, Li Xiangzhi said coldly: "Heaven and earth, for me. With a halberd in hand, try to ask who can match it. Hahahaha......"

"Hahahaha"

In an alley full of garbage, a young man in the innermost dilapidated small brick house lies on a half-rotten wooden bed, constantly laughing, drooling from time to time, and still competing with the power of heaven and earth in his dreams......

At dawn, Li Xiangzhi woke up in a dream.

"Ouch~ My head hurts so much, it must have been broken yesterday! What's the situation? Where is this? "I saw the dense forest surrounded by trickling streams. Li Xiangzhi was actually lying in the stream in tattered clothes, and his head was still pillowing on the smooth bluestone. The sky is bright and clear. Li Xiangzhi was angry and shouted bitterly: "Oh my day." Lao Tzu is already poor, and there is only a place left. What a son of a son of a woman is coming to rob me. ”

Li Xiangzhi moved his body: "Hiss! "I only felt pain all over my body, and I couldn't move with my hands on the water. His head was blank for a while, Li Xiangzhi had no long things, and he was living a hard life, but there was no need to worry about his body, after all, what hard life had he not had? I just feel that it doesn't hurt if I don't move, so let's just lie down.

After a few minutes, I heard footsteps behind me. Li Xiangzhi couldn't turn his head, and subconsciously shouted: "Come on, help, a living little life, waiting for well-wishers to save you." ”

I heard an "ah" from behind, and an old woman ran over.

Li Xiangzhi looked at the woman. Both of them were stunned; Li Xiangzhi was shocked that the woman was dressed extremely strangely. Secretly: Why do you wear such a retro dress? didn't wait for Li Xiangzhi to say a word to save his life.

The woman saw that Li Xiangzhi had blood on his head and exclaimed, "Oh, Xiucai, what's wrong with you." I'll find someone right away, don't move, don't move. After shouting, he dropped the clothes in his hand and ran away.

Li Xiangzhi rolled his eyes, which one is this singing? Isn't it just a matter of calling 120? scolded in my heart: It's all those pseudo-young people who help the old man cross the road and don't leave the road behind, tell you not to do good deeds, look at the phone bills that even the old lady is reluctant to waste two cents now. We are peace-loving, upholds world justice, are handsome, handsome, and kind-hearted people with lofty ideals. Helping the road is said to be a robbery, and a soy sauce has to charge some onlookers. Now the old lady doesn't believe in Buddhism anymore. Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, my Buddha is merciful, Amen!

After Li Xiangzhi thought for a while, he was groggy and confused. When he woke up, he always felt that there were a lot of flies around him. "Buzz...... Buzzing ......" kept screaming, which made Li Xiangzhi nauseous.

"Poof!"

Spit up.

"Ahh Doctor Yu, Xiucai will be fine. What to do, what to do! If something happens, how can I be worthy of his dead parents! The woman had a sad face, and a crowd of men, men and women, surrounded an old man with a goatee, who seemed to be a townsman.

"Yes! Oh, yes. This show is really hard, and my parents have only passed away for a few years, so that's it, this ...... Doesn't God let the Li family stay behind? ”

"Sister-in-law Li, don't talk nonsense!"

……

The old people around, the woman, you have a mouth, I have a mouth, and they keep talking.

The doctor surnamed Yu comforted his brows and said: "Okay, don't be impatient, Xiucai has a lot of external injuries but no big problems, but he has injured some viscera, his body is very weak, and he has no worries about his life. Don't go around and get out of the way, breathe. ”

The onlookers have settled down a lot. Many of them scattered and went farming on their own.

This village is called Lijia Village, a small village, on a dozen or so households, is a corner of Taihu Lake, in the place on the edge of Taihu Lake, generations rely on a small lake drawn out of Taihu Lake to live, it is a very remote place in the rich Wu County. To put it simply, it is a poor and remote area, anyway, there is good land, and it is not the turn of the ordinary people, and the rest is improvised, and nothing major happens on weekdays. The villagers take care of each other, but the folk customs are simple.

When Li Xiangzhi woke up from the tearing pain, he felt that his body was full of cloth bags, and even his head was wrapped in gauze, and his appearance was very funny.

It was already noon, and I looked around, and after a few minutes, I couldn't figure out what was going on. A simple mud and stone house, a dilapidated desk, a stack of papyrus paper, an inkstone, a brush, a few books, a bowl of water, and nothing but the thin quilt on the bed.

Lifting the curtain, Li Xiangzhi walked out of the inner room in confusion, only to see that there was a stove, firewood and some farming tools in the outhouse, a cupboard, a square table and two benches, and a large bed that had been abandoned for a long time, nothing more.

Li Xiangzhi shouted to himself: Where is it? This house must have been abandoned for a long time.

There was a "squeak", the room was lit up, and a woman in her fifties pushed the door with a plate.

"Xiucai, why did you get out of bed, quick, sit down, come, drink some hot porridge." The woman was concerned.

Li Xiang's heart warmed and said, "Thank you." Suddenly suspicious: "Auntie? We know each other? ”

The woman was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to put her hand on Li Xiangzhi's forehead, and exclaimed, "Xiucai, don't scare Auntie, did you break your head?" ”

Li Xiangzhi was also surprised. I secretly wondered in my heart: It's weird enough to wear clothes, why is it even weird to ask?

"Eh, this aunt is she, isn't she? I...... This one...... Oh. What kind of place is this? ”

That Aunt Li stared, her eyes were full of disbelief, and she lost her voice and said: "Xiucai, you don't even remember your own home, so what can I do, how can I be right about your dead father." As he spoke, tears came down his face.

"What ??!!!" Li Xiangzhi was startled, and then his eyes rolled and he secretly thought: "Yes, I remember that I was sleeping, and I dreamed that I had become a god, fighting all over the world, and looking at all directions." Why did I wake up and there was something wrong with this? Don't...... Did I cross over? ”

Li Xiangyixi, emperor, beauty, yuan...... Well, it's not silver, it's big......

Li Xiangzhi thought wildly for a while, unaware of how bad the environment around him was.

"Auntie, oh...... Right, right...... Auntie, I don't remember anything, can you tell me where this is, what age it is? ”

“……”

"Auntie, I really don't remember."

That Aunt Li mourned: "Evil, evil! ”

"Auntie, don't do evil, what kind of dynasty is this......" Li Xiangzhi was anxious.

……

Aunt Li has already gone to ask for a doctor.

As for Li Xiangyi, sitting on the stool with his buttocks, sucking the porridge full of soup one by one, under Aunt Li's mouth, Li Xiangzhi only knew that it was the twenty-second year of Chenghua, and he didn't continue to ask, not to mention that he didn't know which characters in this period of history, then Aunt Li was inferior to him.

What he knows is the Ming Dynasty's Jinyi Weidong Factory and West Factory. There's no way to watch too much TV. And these things have nothing to do with him.

Today's Li Xiangzhi is indeed very desolate, because he knows that the young man named Li Yi in his body has a poor family, has been reading poetry and books since he was a child, and is a young talent, but like Li Xiangzhi, his parents died unexpectedly not long after his childhood test. In the most frustrating two years, I relied on the continuous help of the villagers to barely maintain food and clothing.

The realms are so similar, they are all frustrated people at the end of the world. The pain of losing a loved one, the pain of who pities my loneliness in the world, the resonance in the depths of my soul can be imagined. When Li Xiangzhi struggled out of the inexplicable heartache, he was already in tears.

Li Xiangzhi sighed lightly: "I'm afraid you can't stand the pain in your heart and commit suicide, I once had the same idea as you, but I still survived, I understand the pain." Yi has the meaning of auxiliary, and it is also in line with this relationship. From now on, I will be named 'Li Yi', and the word will be 'Xiangzhi'. In the future, you and I will be the same person, and if you don't have the courage to live, then I will live for you. ”

Li Yi passed the children's test at the age of sixteen and got the name of a showman, and he was a small celebrity in ten miles and eight towns, so everyone in the township called him a showman.

No matter which dynasty there is, there is never a shortage of talented people in the land of Jiangnan, and the land of Wuzhong is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and there are many young talents and famous Confucian bachelors. This ancient saying: Everything is inferior, only reading is high. Therefore, the Jiangnan literary style is prevalent, and on the top of the list, six or seven out of ten are Jiangnan children, and the remaining three or four out of ten are estimated to be obtained by distinguishing between the north and the south. It can be seen that Jiangnan is full of talents, everywhere.

Li Xiangzhi's dilemma at this time is undoubtedly clothed, fed and clothed, although he came through to know what happened to Li Yi, Li Xiangzhi also admitted it, and he did not resent the improper crossing, and he had to solve the problem of food and clothing first.

Three years of mourning. Li Yi is nineteen years old. Although Li Xiangzhi is twenty-five years old, the difference is not big. Thinking that it was time for Li Xiangzhi to go out for a walk, this garden-like world made him look forward to it infinitely.