Chapter 1: Good People Live Forever?

Pavilions, pavilions, water pavilions, ripples, green willows reflect.......

On the shore of Luzhou City, the beautiful scenery in the Vermilion Bird Lake attracts groups of talented tourists, and there is no imaginary scene of hundreds of boats competing for the current on the lake, but inadvertently there is a young lady's painting boat floating from the field of vision, those who boast of being high and riding in a small boat, have stood on the bow of the boat, and saw the looming young lady in the painting boat, and have revealed a wolf-like desire. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But when the painting boat approached, one by one they suddenly changed their faces, pretending to be a tall appearance, not squinting, folding the fan and shaking gently, raising a glass to ask for a cup, chanting poems, and writing endless romance.

Just when a group of so-called elegant talents were pretending, suddenly a ceremonial flower rose into the sky, and as the sparks reached the highest point, bursting out of brilliant purple, illuminating the entire lake.

"Look, Miss Su's boat is out"

“……”

I don't know which genius suddenly shouted, accompanied by three gongs, I saw a small-looking, but like a well-crafted painting boat gradually sailed into people's eyes.

With the pause of the painting boat, the curtain on the boat was lifted, and then I saw only one person, dressed in fluttering, green silk scattered, and her skin was not much compared to the moonlight on the sky.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Xiaoxiao is polite!"

The voice of this little woman is crisp and clear, hanging and lingering, and it is also comfortable to listen to.

"Today, my father has a letter from Luoyang, and attached a piece of music, I will play it, and ask many well-educated people in the city of Luzhou to write the lyrics for this song, if there is a satisfactory work, Xiaoxiao must be very grateful, and let my father nominate it in this adverbial song"

After the young lady finished speaking, many talented people on the boat hurriedly replied

"We will do what we can"

Then I saw the so-called Miss Su stretched out her jade hand, went down a jade flute from the jade belt around her waist, and played it gently, the tune was melodious, like the stars above the nine heavens flooding out of the sky, and like the murmuring of the stream at the bottom of the river.

Just when everyone was fascinated, there was a person on the shore, with a slightly dark complexion, short hair on the top of his head, his eyes slightly closed to look at the scene on the lake, and an unknown grass in his mouth, humming a little song

"Qingqing River, no one can forget, the wildfire can't be burned, Lao Tzu came to ......"

This tune is also like the stars falling above the nine heavens, but the lyrics are a little unsatisfactory.

With the end of the song, the man looked at his reflection on the lake and said shamelessly

"Alas, Li Muran, Li Muran, you are still so handsome, even if the sky falls, you can't shake your face!"

Li Muran, he was a college student who had just graduated in the 21st century, who knew that he would come to this strange world in another accident.

It's not just the weirdness of what happened to him, it's also the weirdness of the era he lived in.

Now this dynasty, the name is: Han Dynasty, but this Han Dynasty and the Han Dynasty in history have some origins, it is said that Liu Bei in the Three Kingdoms period in the last unification of the Three Kingdoms, but also prevented the tragedy of the five Hu Chaohua, the continuation of the Han Dynasty incense, the history of the Han Dynasty: the Later Han Dynasty, also the Han Dynasty.

And this time, as soon as the Han Dynasty continued, it was time for Li Muran to be, and it has been more than a thousand years, if it is according to the course of history, it should be the Song Dynasty now, but it is impossible to know what year it was in the Song Dynasty.

Of course, if a feudal dynasty can last so long, it must be full of holes.

Today's Han Dynasty has long been much worse than before, every year to rely on tribute to the state in order to protect themselves, but the monarchs of this period are more respectful of literature and light martial arts, resulting in the rapid progress of the entire Han Dynasty culture, but the military is plummeting, and there is a saying in the community:

The most useless is Takeo!

You can imagine what kind of difficulties this era has faced!

Recalling his crossing, Li Muran is still a little confused by the second monk.

Li Muran was also a man of the year in college, but the wind and clouds were social trends, and when he first entered college, his high school girlfriend, who had been in love with him for three years, didn't know why he was with the so-called boss in the school at that time, of course, this boss was not studying, or the so-called gangster leader.

For this reason, Li Muran was also beaten, and he moved at the school gate, which made him lose face, and later because of the failure of this relationship, he was angry in his heart, but he was the eldest brother, and his subordinates showed the public.

Of course, Li Muran is not a soft persimmon, his standard of life is that if people offend me, they will not let go!

After that, he began to learn sanda, began to smoke, began to drink, and slowly he changed from Xiao Li at the beginning, to Brother Mu Ran later, he also changed from a top ten young man to a campus madman with a passionate heart.

Finally, relying on his own efforts, Li Muran successfully established his own power inside and outside the school, and he remembers very clearly that day of drizzle, thunder and lightning.

He pulled the so-called boss off the horse in front of his ex-girlfriend, and he still remembered that his ex-girlfriend was crying and wanted to return to him, but he waved his hand in a chic manner and said something very seriously

"I love private cars!"

That night, after the party with his brothers, just as he was about to run back to the rental house and walk alone into a dark alley, he found that a woman was being held by several angry men, it seemed that she wanted to do something wrong, what kind of person Li Muran was, although he was not a living Lei Feng in the world, but in addition to not daring to help the old man who fell, good things were often done.

Looking at the large number of little hooligans, Li Muran picked up a wooden stick.

"Bang Bang Bang"

A few sticks knocked these people away, and just as he was about to leave, he was suddenly grabbed by someone and looked down at the original drunk woman, only to see that her shoulder-length short hair, fine skin, willow-like eyebrows, cherry-like mouth, and the professional clothes on his body were white at the moment because of the reason they were ripped just now, which made Li Muran's heart extremely itchy.

After shaking his brain and taking a closer look, it happened that the beauty in front of him was the female teacher who tortured him to death every day, looking at her proud upper circumference, Li Muran subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and then held the mentality of venting evil anger for the majority of students, Li Muran squatted down and grabbed her plump upper circumference, the female teaching director had drunk too much, where was she still sober at the moment, and she was caught by him like this, and suddenly sighed.

Just when he was about to give more benefits to everyone, there was a noisy voice not far away, Li Muran looked back, but he didn't expect the little gangster who was beaten away just now to come back again, and he called someone, Li Muran was angry, and in line with the attitude of asking you for trouble next time, he picked up the female teaching director and ran towards the outside of the alley.

However, because I drank a little high just now, I walked a little unsteadily, and I stumbled and fell into the river with the beautiful woman in my arms, and this river is not an ordinary river, it is connected to the Yangtze River......

Before falling into the water, one last thought flashed in his mind: Good people don't live long......