Ziqin looked at the four words of Jin Gu Huangliang floating in his mind in a daze, according to the damn hint, these four words can allow him to enter the world of different four famous books to play the role in it, and even get some kind of reward after the end of the play, it may be martial arts, it may be to improve the physique, or it may be something else, anyway, it must be a reward that can make a person stronger.

The world that Ziqin crossed is very realistic, more realistic than the earth, here the pure strong are respected, everyone on the earth is a father, those who kill people often say 'my father is a ............', but this is not the case here, here to fight for strength, fight for sects, after killing, the arrogant will say 'the killer ............', and the timid will say ''............ Sect killing thieves and this', anyway, the so-called officials in this world eat this set, in short, there is such a sentence and let them have an explanation, this status quo is far more insecure than fighting dad on the earth.

Unfortunately, Ziqin is just an ordinary person, so ordinary that he is more ordinary than 99.99% of the people in this world, most of the people in this world have cultivation talents between one and ten, even if they cultivate for a lifetime, they are only ninth-rate martial artists, so cultivation has no difference for these people, this kind of people often choose other paths to survive, and they are willing to become a class below the martial artist who keeps their duty, and is an inferior person.

Ziqin's cultivation talent is 0.5, that is to say, Ziqin is not even inferior to inferior people, in this kind of world, this kind of talent, it stands to reason that there is a way to make it stronger, Ziqin should cry with joy, but in fact, it is just the opposite, Ziqin never thought about becoming stronger, he just wanted to live a leisurely life, and his identity after crossing is enough for Ziqin to live this kind of life.

After Ziqin crossed over, he was the fifth son of Zhuge Qingfeng, the head of the Qingfeng Sword Sect in Qingyuan Town.

In many stories, the more talented the young master is, the more he will be bullied, and even insulted, this thing is not right, in fact, the more this kind of waste is, the more comfortable it is, why, because this kind of waste is not competitive, and naturally it will not become the enemy of any of his brothers, plus it is the smallest, so even if his brother doesn't like him, he will never hate him.

As for the bullying of subordinates, it is even more impossible, because even if it is a waste, it is the blood of the head, and bullying this waste is no less than slapping the face of the head, who dares to bully in this case.

Well, having said so much, the only thing I want to explain is that Ziqin doesn't want to become stronger, just like the second ancestor on the earth, the family has tens of millions of wealth, monstrous power, and food and clothing every day, and as long as he doesn't have ambitions, he will never have to worry about the intrigue in the family that will affect him, and in this case, which second ancestor will fight, it is not self-inflicted.

It's just a pity that, like crossing, Ziqin doesn't have the right to decide, because there is a small line of handwriting under the four big words in his mind that people will ignore if they are not careful.

Ziqin is not smart, but he is definitely not stupid, this line of handwriting Ziqin still deliberately understands, that is to say, if he doesn't choose thirty seconds, this damn system will help him choose immediately, of course, there are still twenty-eight seconds left.

Looking at this line of words, Ziqin was almost about to cry, he regretted why he was in front of the computer at the last second before the crossing, and even more regretted why he downloaded the game in front of the computer, and it was a martial arts game that brought together the novels of the four famous masters of Jin Gu and Huangliang.

Seeing that the countdown of thirty seconds gradually diminished Ziqin's brain turned rapidly, the world in Liang Yusheng's book was the first to pass, and the most unfamiliar thing among the four people was Liang's book, and then Gu Long's book was passing, although Gu Long's book was more familiar, but the world in Gu Long's book was too dangerous, even if you played the first peerless master of martial arts, you might be drugged down by a shopkeeper, it was definitely a world where there was no absolute safety, and then Zi Qin hesitated slightly, The books of the remaining two famous masters are extremely familiar with Ziqin, and they both like it very much, which makes Ziqin a little hesitant.

After thinking about it slightly, he then chose to pass the yellow world when there were still ten seconds left, no way, if this world wants to mix well, it must be smart, and it is unusually smart, otherwise even if you put a peerless secret book in front of you, it will be in vain, you don't see a Dao heart demon cultivation before and after thousands of years, only one or two people have cultivated successfully, you don't see the immortality recipe for five thousand years, only two people have cultivated half, Ziqin thinks that with his talent, even if he enters this world, he is afraid that it will be the life of the violent corpse on the street.

In the end, only the world of Jin Daxia remained, Ziqin gritted his teeth to determine his choice, the world in front of him suddenly darkened, Ziqin felt that his body seemed to be floating in the endless void, and a voice that couldn't hear his surname, or even whether it was a human sounded in his head.

"Faction Selection, Darkness, World Selection, Jin Yong World, Scene Selection, Random ............"

The voice was extremely flat, but Ziqin panicked, dark camp, what is this, is there such a choice in the martial arts world, before crossing Ziqin also considered himself a game master, but he had never heard of a dark camp in martial arts games, it seemed to be exclusive to gods and demons.

And how is the choice of the scene random, Ziqin planned to enter the book and sword world or the flying fox world of Jin Yong's world at the beginning, according to Jin Daxia's fourteen books, it seems that these two worlds are the safest, and the other worlds are either full of good and evil, or war.

After a long day of hesitation and painful choice, the only thing that could be decided for a long time was only which famous world, Ziqin's mind was extremely depressed, and the darkness suddenly hit like a frenzy, and his last consciousness finally dissipated.

Ziqin was woken up by a strange feeling, as if he was being torn apart by a car, but in fact, when Ziqin woke up in a daze, he did feel that his neck and hands were being pulled hard.

Frightened, Ziqin suddenly opened his eyes but was almost frightened again, three demons who seemed to have escaped from hell were holding his head and arms at the moment and pulling fiercely, pulling and screaming at the same time.

If it weren't for Ziqin, he would still be able to recognize that the voice of the three guys was 'senior brother', I'm afraid Ziqin would still think that what he was passing through was not Jin Yong's world, but some kind of supernatural world.

"Senior brother, you finally woke up, this time we actually lost to the Mongolian barbarian, the master is afraid that he will be very angry, what if we can't defeat that barbarian in the battle with Temujin."

The guy who was pulling Ziqin's head kept shaking Ziqin's head and roaring, Ziqin was struggling when he suddenly heard the word Temujin, and suddenly trembled, Temujin, shooting the eagle.

ps: Brothers, can you guess who Ziqin plays just by reading the first chapter? That's a bit of a tricky question.