(Again,I wrote Gu Da Fan Fiction out of a hobby.。 I didn't plan to make money from this, and I didn't want to sign a contract. Recommended tickets, and those who collect these are never extravagant. To use the proverb, it is a white prostitute. So it doesn't matter if you're a tuba or a trumpet, spraying is fine. But for insulting speeches, the post must be deleted + permanently banned. It's still the same sentence, it's not your father all the time, there's no need to let you. In order not to affect everyone's reading, I will copy this passage to the first chapter, reminding which sewers are conscious. ）

The cold wind is like a knife, using the earth as a chopping board.

Thousands of miles of snow will be used as an oven.

Although Lu Wuxian was wearing warm clothes, he could still feel the biting cold.

"Why did you cross over?!"

Looking at the white expanse around him, Lu Wuxian was extremely frightened.

He is from the summer of August 2020, and not long ago he came into contact with a game called "Heavenly Sword", and he was originally a lover of "ancient martial arts" novels, and he was immediately attracted.

It's a pity that this game adheres to its family tradition, and the law of no krypton gold and no strong makes Lu Wuxian, who has been in the liver for more than ten hours, feel deep malice.

The exhausted Lu Wuxian swore that he would have a bad review when he woke up, and uninstall this game!

It's a pity that now the opportunity for Lu Wuxian to fulfill this vow is far away, because he wakes up and finds himself in a completely unfamiliar environment.

When he was flustered, the Heavenly Sword Assistant System suddenly popped into his mind.

It told Lu Wuxian that he had been teleported to the Ancient Martial World for unknown reasons. As a compensation for his "mistake" operation, he will gain some of the abilities in the Heavenly Sword game.

After understanding the cause and effect, Lu Wuxian refused. After all, liking ancient martial arts novels and living in this world are two different things. Not to mention the modern comfortable living environment, the issue of safety alone makes people nostalgic.

You must know that in Gu Long's novels, many times martial arts are not the key to survival, but wisdom and poison are.

Imagine that a harmless child is a master of poisoning and killing people invisibly, and it is not scary!

looks beautiful and moving, but in fact she is the mastermind behind the stirring of the martial arts, and she is not panicked!

Even eating a snack on the side of the street can be poisoned, but it's not terrible!

Through understanding, Lu Wuxian knew that if he wanted to go back, he had to complete the system task.

What's more critical is that the final interpretation right belongs to others, and they don't even have the opportunity to put forward conditions.

Of course, Lu Wuxian can also not accept it, and fight by living in this world all the time.

But they said that it was okay not to accept it, but it was necessary to take back what was sent.

Looking at the snow, feeling the light on his body-Yan'er (Heavenly Sword Clothing) came from the temperature, and then thinking about wearing only shorts when he slept, Lu Wuxian chose to follow his heart.

A horse-drawn carriage came from the north, its rolling wheels crushing the snow and ice on the ground.

The chariot was a big man with a bearded face, and his sharp eyes like an eagle and his immovable figure like a mountain showed that he was extraordinary.

And if such a person can drive the car, the person in the car must be even more extraordinary.

Lu Wuxian heard the sound of the car neighing from a distance, and he wanted to take a ride happily, but the big man who drove the car chose people and devoured his eyes, which made Lu Wuxian a little flustered for a while.

After this hesitation, the curtain opened, and a middle-aged man showed his head.

Although the corners of his eyes were full of wrinkles, his eyes were young. Like willow branches blown by the spring breeze, gentle and flexible, and like the sea water under the summer sun, full of pleasant vitality.

"It's freezing, this little brother, why don't you get in the car, I'll take you for a while." The middle-aged man's eyes were smiling.

"So, thank you, sir!" Lu Wuxian learned ancient etiquette from TV, and saluted and thanked the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was stunned, but he didn't expect that the young brother in front of him was still a scholar. He guessed that this short-haired guy with gorgeous clothes was very likely to be a child of a scholarly family.

"Little brother, this is a study tour?" After getting into the car, the middle-aged man asked curiously.

"Little brother?"

Lu Wuxian was stunned for a moment, although modern people are better maintained than ancient people, but he is not a "little brother" at the age of thirty!

"It's because I'm confused, and I haven't asked my son's surname yet?" Lu Wuxian's attitude seems to have misunderstood something for the middle-aged.

"Don't dare, there is no death in Xialu." Temporarily suppressing the doubts in his heart, Lu Wuxian said: "I didn't ask for advice, sir, your surname?" ”

"Li Xunhuan!"

"One door and seven jinshi, father and son three flowers." Lu Wuxian was shocked, he didn't expect that he would come to this world. According to his own knowledge of the plot, since the person in front of him is Li Xunhuan, then the person who is driving the car outside should be Tie Chuanjia.

"Wuxian is the home of the scholarly family?!" Li Xunhuan seemed to confirm some of his conjectures. After all, Xiao Li Feidao is the first thing that comes to mind in the rivers and lakes, and only scholars will think of the fame of the imperial examination.

Lu Wuxian knew that in front of a big man like Li Xunhuan, there were many mistakes, so he had to pretend to be lonely and said: "I have given up literature and martial arts." ”

Looking at Lu Wuxian's expression, Li Xunhuan remembered his encounter and nodded with understanding.

"Drinking?" Perhaps feeling that he was mentioning other people's sad things, Li Xunhuan took out a wine jug from the corner and said to Lu Wuxian.

"Drinking alcohol hurts the liver, and it's easy to make mistakes. So I can not drink it, try not to drink. But Xiao Li Tanhua's wine, I drink it! Escaping the untrue fragrance of Lu Wuxian, he took the flask and took a big sip.

"Well, it's very bland. Not much higher than beer. Lu Wuxian secretly commented in his heart.

"Refreshing!" Seeing that Lu Wuxian was drinking chicly, Li Xunhuan cheered, and then took out a wine jug from the corner to learn from Lu Wuxian, and drank the wine in a big gulp.

Before he finished taking a sip of wine, Li Xunhuan coughed loudly, and the incessant coughing made his pale face flush with a sickly red.

Thinking of Li Xunhuan's physical condition in the novel, Lu Wuxian reminded him kindly: "If you are sick, it is better to drink less." ”

"Only wine can give me a moment of peace!"

"Love is deep and longevity, wisdom will hurt!"

Li Xunhuan's performance reminded Lu Wuxian of a poem: "If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan."

Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable.

Lishan said that it was half a night away, and the tears and rain did not complain.

How is Bo Xing Jinyilang, who wishes on the same day. ”

"It's a good Mulan song, when it's a big white ......." Li Xunhuan seemed to have found a confidant, and drank loudly about the landing Wuxian.

Looking at the drunkard-like Li Xunhuan, Lu Wuxian regretted it very much, he was afraid that if Li Xunhuan drank himself to death, he would be in trouble. However, I was relieved when I saw Li Xunhuan holding a knife and steadily carving a portrait.

Although Lu Wuxian had never seen Lin Shiyin in person, looking at the outline and lines of this statue, it was soft and beautiful. He knew the beauty of Lin Shiyin.

Li Xunhuan's technique is very skillful, his fingers are slender and powerful, the blade is thin and sharp, he not only gives "her" moving lines, but also gives "her" life and soul. He stared at the figure in a daze, and he didn't know how long he would have to look at it........

The carriage drove through the snow to a small town inn.

The inn in the town is not large, and at this time, it is full of travelers who are blocked by the wind and snow, and it is extremely crowded and extremely lively.

There were more than a dozen empty dart carts covered with straw mats in the courtyard, and the straw mats were also covered with snow. Under the eaves of the east side, a sauce-colored dart flag with gold trim is placed diagonally, and the wind blows so that it is almost impossible to tell whether it is a tiger or a lion embroidered with gold thread.

In the lobby in front of the inn, from time to time, there were big men in sheepskin jackets coming in and out, and some drank a few glasses of wine, and deliberately opened their clothes to show that they were not afraid of the cold.

When Lu Wuxian and Li Xunhuan arrived here, there was not even a single empty shop in the inn.

But Li Xunhuan was not in a hurry at all, he knew that there were not many things in this world that could not be bought with money after all, so he first found a table in the store and asked for wine and food to eat and drink with Lu Wuxian.