In Nanyang City, China, in the Feiyu Internet Cafe, Xiao Qingyun is playing League of Legends in full swing.

With Ruiwen's light-speed QA in one hand, the fast combo is as smooth as a beautiful picture, but how can the jungler father and son on the opposite side squat on the road, in the segment of the strongest king, one hit two is really a little difficult to do.

Xiao Qingyun, who was on the top order Ruiwen 0-3, took out the bag 1916 Diao from his pocket and took a mouth, and after calming down, he went online again.

The skin of his father's army, three Qs hurried, and the dance of broken wings swooped out the red dust in the summoner's canyon, Xiao Qingyun took a deep breath, and couldn't help but fall into endless reverie......

"Let's go, take the young master away!"

An impatient shout came, and Xiao Qingyun only felt dizzy, as if the whole world was spinning.

"Young master, don't be stunned, go with the old slave!"

At this time, there was a strong pulling force on Xiao Qingyun's arm, and before he could react, he was dragged by the rough palm.

It was an old man with white beard, stained with dark black blood, and his breath fluctuated, as if he might fall at any moment.

But he held Xiao Qingyun's palm, but it was firm and powerful.

"Elder Li!"

Xiao Qingyun murmured, looked at the old man in front of him, and his name appeared in his mind.

And behind them, there are several clansmen who also belong to the Xiao family, as the people who protect Xiao Qingyun, they are firmly using their lives to cut off the way back.

"These miscellaneous pieces of the Wang family, damn it!" Li Laoyin's teeth were clenched, his beard blew angrily, and he flew rapidly through the forest.

"Ahem, where do you want to escape?"

Suddenly, Li Lao stopped in a clearing in the forest, and bamboo leaves fell all around, which made Xiao Qingyun can't help but think of the situation in the ambush on all sides, and everything in front of him is obviously not making a movie, and its reality makes Xiao Qingyun a little unbelievable.

"I've crossed over!"

After Xiao Qingyun took a deep breath, he was forced to accept this fact.

All the sights and touches around him could not allow him to question, he came to another world and his soul was attached to a young man named Xiao Qingyun.

Surrounded by a group of samurai dressed in yellow-clothed family uniforms and carrying swords in their hands, the samurai were all unkind, treating Xiao Qingyun and the others as turtles in the urn.

The middle-aged man led by him walked with a cold look and a sinister smile.

"Shaw's housekeeper, Li Changqing. Tsk, Xiao Wu can get such a loyal and good housekeeper as you, it is really a blessing from the previous life, but it's a pity that you have to leave with this unlucky second ancestor! ”

The middle-aged man looked unfathomable with his hands behind him, but his disdainful eyes made Xiao Qingyun feel disgusted.

"Second Ancestor, Xiao Qingyun! You are such a waste and don't die sooner, you have to pull Li Lao up, you are really a slut, the Xiao family has such a scum as you is unlucky! The middle-aged man in yellow raised his eyebrows into a horizontal line, and said with a grin at the corner of his mouth.

"Waste, scum?" Xiao Qingyun muttered, and after confirming that the other party was scolding him, his fists clenched freely.

"Shut up, Wang Shiyong. No matter how good the young master is, it will not be your turn to judge! ”

Li Lao shouted angrily, and there was a tendency to run wild, but the injuries in his body were serious, and Fang Cai Gong couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his momentum was sluggish.

"Hmph, it's all like this, and I'm going to be strong, but the old thing doesn't know how to lift."

As soon as Li Lao moved, the frightened Wang Shiyong retreated a few steps, and now seeing the other party's bluff, he hurriedly said coldly.

"Old Li, are you okay?"

Xiao Qingyun supported Li Lao, who sighed and said, "I'm sorry young master, I couldn't protect you!" It's all to blame on the old slave! The look of loss in Elder Li's eyes made Xiao Qingyun's fist bleed.

"Damn you!" Xiao Qingyun helped Li Lao to the ground, turned around and snatched the knife of a young clansman behind him, and swung the knife directly at the middle-aged man in yellow.

Seeing Xiao Qingyun holding the knife, the clansman seemed to have seen something unbelievable, and his eyes widened in astonishment.

He looked at the clansman beside him, and the other party was also dumbfounded, even Elder Li looked at Xiao Qingyun in astonishment.

"Oh? Xiao Qingyun, who is obsessed with quyi, did you actually hold a knife? That's not good, don't you wait for us to do it, are you going to kill yourself? The middle-aged man spread his hands mockingly, and countless families of the yellow-clothed king around him burst out laughing.

"Haha, this idiot actually got a knife, don't you guess he wants to kill himself?"

"I'm not mistaken, this sissy man wants to show his strength before he dies? It's funny! ”

Xiao Qingyun looked at the group of Wang family members who were mocking him around him, the hand holding the knife was constantly trembling, as the young master of the Nuo Da Xiao family, he was reduced to the point of being ridiculed by the Wang family.

"Give me death!"

A knife with all his strength, slashed from the top of his head, without any cultivation, without any martial arts, just a simple mortal knife, a knife swung for dignity.

"Phew"

Wang Shiyong just flicked his fingers at random, Xiao Qingyun stumbled, the steel knife in his hand was broken into two sections, the handle of the knife was inserted into his side, and the tip of the knife no longer knew where to fly.

"Haha, I thought it was so fierce, it turned out to be an incompetent roar!"

"Nonsense, where is this roaring, this is an incompetent whisper!"

A group of laughter sounded in Xiao Qingyun's ears, and Li Lao's hopeful gaze behind him also became gloomy, and he sighed helplessly.

"Made, I don't have any cultivation at all, how can this person live like this, so how can Lao Tzu take over?" Xiao Qingyun scolded angrily, his arm kept trembling, and it was no surprise that his hand bones had been dislocated.

"Is there any mistake? Let me come here, is this how you are bullied? ”

Xiao Qingyun looked at the sky with some loss, and an electronic synthesis sound of "ding" suddenly exploded in his mind.

Load 80%, 90%, 100%, the strongest hero system binding is completed——

Host identity: Xiao Qingyun

Level: 1

Spirit: None

"Due to system reasons, the binding has been delayed, and now compensate the host for a Legendary War Spirit Banished Blade Ruiwen, will it be obtained immediately?"

The voice of the system sounded in Xiao Qingyun's mind, and the latter chose to obtain it without the slightest hesitation.

Suddenly, the figure of Rui Wen appeared in his mind, among which the skills Dance of Broken Wings, Soul Shaking Roar, and Courage Forward, the three skills flashed with bright points of light, and one of them, the Exiled Edge skill Gray has not yet lit up.

"Learn the Soul Shaking Roar skill!"

Xiao Qingyun almost made a subconscious choice, and he couldn't help but have a lot of fundamentally obscure information in his mind, which he couldn't understand, but he could use it simply.

His dislocated right arm shook violently, and the dislocated arm instantly returned to its original state.

Xiao Qingyun's chaotic eyes suddenly released a sharp aura, making many Wang family members who were still taunting smell an extremely unusual aura.

I saw him pick up the broken hilt of the sword, and the strong wind surged, and the momentum continued to soar.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed, the wind was howling, the bamboo leaves were flying, and the terrifying power brewing in the forest was so oppressive that it was suffocating.

"Who's it, who's it? Come out! ”

Wang Shiyong looked around, could it be that in such a situation, could it be that Xiao Qingyun's master came?

It's impossible, the Xiao family has someone to contain Xiao Qingyun's faction, and they will never come.

The sweat on Wang Shiyong's forehead fell, not to mention the many frightened Wang family members beside him, Xiao Qingyun stroked the broken sword and pointed at Wang Shiyong.

"The day the broken sword is reforged, when the knight returns!"

"Soul Shaking Roar!"

Xiao Qingyun shouted angrily, and according to the method of exercise in his mind, an aura of destruction spread out in all directions, and the terrifying wave of qi shook all the monks around him away.

"If I have a trace of cultivation, these people will all die!"

Xiao Qingyun finally said a sentence, and then fainted.

Li Lao was stunned in place, unable to move for a long time.