"Hey, what kind of weather is this, I can't walk, I can't walk. Zhang Wei sat down on the steps as he spoke, and the unusually high temperature made people feel like they were doing a hot sauna.

"I really want a cold bottle of Coke. But touching his shriveled pockets could only give up, and he was about to stand up and move on, when Zhang Wei suddenly saw a red object in the corner. "It can't be a hundred-yuan bill, right?" Thinking to himself, Zhang Wei walked over and saw that it was a small toy knife, the size of a palm, which looked like it was made of red glass, gray, and did not reflect in the sun.

"Bad luck and bad luck, when people are poor, everything looks like money. He laughed at himself, felt unwilling, and was about to leave, when Zhang Wei suddenly heard the frightened screams of the people around him, "Young man, get out of the way", listening to the voice, it was clearly shouting at himself.

Before Zhang Wei could react, he felt a pain in the back of his head, and then a sharp pain hit him, and he lost consciousness. The people around pointed and pointed, all sighed that the child was too unlucky, how was he hit by the billboard that fell from the upper floor, looking at the blood flowing from below, it was estimated that it was more than lucky, and in the chaos, no one found that the gray toy knife in the corner flashed a dark red light after being stained with blood, and then disappeared.

Pain...... Heart-rending pain......

In the severe pain, Zhang Wei felt that he was in a dark space that could not distinguish up and down, left and right, he couldn't scream, he couldn't move, he could only silently bear the pain of the heart, until he was about to be numb, and suddenly a red light appeared in front of him, and there was a knife faintly in the red light, which was very dazzling in this dark space.

"No, don't. Zhang Wei roared and sat up from the bed.

"It turned out to be a dream, and this kind of dream will live at least ten years less. Zhang Wei muttered as he got up from the bed and wanted to find water to drink

But when he saw his surroundings clearly, he immediately froze. "I'm definitely not awake yet", Zhang Wei subconsciously pinched himself, and was completely stunned after feeling the pain. Zhang Wei is indeed lying on the bed, but this is not the dormitory where he works and lives during the holidays, it is a completely unfamiliar environment: a wooden house, with a bed, a set of tables and chairs, and most of the room is full of sundries, like a warehouse.

"Who am I, where am I, what happened?" Zhang Wei instantly thought of three questions about life.

Before Zhang Wei came back to his senses, the door was brutally pushed open, and three young people walked in, without waiting for Zhang Wei to speak, one of the three said to Zhang Wei: "Shout, young master, you are just a good fate, wake up after discussing with the eldest young master, the little ones can be admired tight, haha......" Zhang Wei didn't know why, and didn't know what to say, several young people looked at it, and thought that Zhang Wei had nothing to say, so he sneered and swaggered away, and didn't even close the door.

Although Zhang Wei hated the other party's words and deeds, he didn't care about it because he didn't know his own situation.

"Young master, what young master? And their clothes just now, are they playing a costume show? Wearing ancient costumes, what the hell are they doing!" Zhang Wei became more and more confused the more he thought about it, and he wanted to get out of bed but found that he was also wearing a set of ancient costumes, and there was a faint pain in his body. Zhang Wei took off his clothes, only to find that his body was blue and purple, and he seemed to be injured.

"Who is so immoral to beat me while I am sleeping. Zhang Wei endured the pain and grinned out of bed, closed the door, and sat down slowly on the chair, but saw a few books on the table, so he took them over and looked at them.

I don't know a word!!

Ignoring the pain in his body, Zhang Wei opened the door and walked out, wanting to go out to see what was going on. The people he met along the way either respectfully called him "Young Master Wei", or directly ignored him, Zhang Wei was too lazy to care about these while he was curious, and went around in a big circle, as if he had arrived at the main hall of the compound.

Zhang Wei looked inside, and saw a middle-aged man sitting at the head of the main hall, not angry and arrogant, with a kind of contempt, and there were more than a dozen people sitting on both sides of his hands, all of whom were extraordinary. The middle-aged man saw Zhang Wei probing his brain at the door, a trace of displeasure flashed on his face, and he drank: "Zhang Wei, what are you doing secretly." ”

"I ......" Zhang Wei didn't know how to answer, only to hear the middle-aged man say again: "The day before yesterday, you competed with your eldest brother, and you were seriously injured and dying, and now you don't know how to get up and practice, what are you doing here, don't leave quickly." ”

Zhang Wei turned to leave, but heard the people behind him discuss: "There is no etiquette at all, and I don't know how ......to leave after saluting the lord of the mansion."

Zhang Wei paused, left without looking back. The middle-aged man in the main hall, who was called the mansion master, frowned and didn't say anything, but a trace of disgust on his face really couldn't be hidden, "Don't care about him anymore, let's continue to talk about the request made by the Heavenly Netherworld Sect." ”

Zhang Wei took a turn in this big mansion, and finally had a general inference about his situation. That's dead and alive!

Dead is dead, probably hit by something downstairs;

He was not rescued, but crossed, and was born in Zhang Wei in this Zhang Mansion, but at this time Zhang Wei was not the original Zhang Wei, the original Zhang Wei was shocked by his eldest brother when he was competing with his eldest brother, and it is estimated that he has gone to see the Buddha, and he inherited everything from him.

I don't know why, but it doesn't seem like a good thing or a bad thing, but it's still alive, isn't it?

However, this Zhang Wei's status seems to be more embarrassing, he is the second son of Zhang's mansion, but he is indeed the most unpopular one, and he listens to the servants talking about the children of the mansion master and a maid. The son is precious by his mother, and the status of the maid is underground, which is also destined for Zhang Wei's status to be underground, not to mention that now that the original Zhang Wei's mother has died, he can't fight for anything for this sixteen-year-old child.

Therefore, the place where Zhang Wei lives now is a firewood house. Although there are seven brothers and sisters, there is already a dead hand looking at the current appearance, and the others dare not think about it......

"Hey...... Life is alive, and the identity is still there, but why do I still feel cold in the back, that Zhang Hong can be ruthless next time, and he can go down the second time, and he has to guard against it" At this thought, Zhang Wei couldn't help but be more nervous, and quickly thought about his way out, thinking about it, it seemed that he could only accept the reality - practicing martial arts.

But the martial arts practice in this world seems to be different from the world before me, as for how it is different, no one will kindly tell himself, it seems that everything has to rely on himself, the problem is that the language of this world is not a problem, but this word ......

"Headache, no, there must be a school for this book. Just do it, Zhang Wei rolled up from the bed, didn't care about the pain in his body, left the room, and hurriedly went to find the school.

But he thought too easily, and he was naturally easy to get out of Zhangfu, but where to find a place like a school. Just as Zhang Wei was melancholy on the street, someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder: "Hey, buddy, you're finally out! I heard from the people in your house that you were seriously injured by your eldest brother and were about to hang up, but it scared me to death." “

Zhang Wei looked back and saw that it was a young man about the same age as him, with a mediocre appearance, but he had a bookish atmosphere, the key was - who is this?

"Are you??" Zhang Wei asked naturally.

"God, it seems that I am really seriously injured and have amnesia, I'm Wang Peng, even I don't even know me anymore?" Then the young man babbled a lot, and Zhang Wei finally figured out that this was one of the few friends of "Zhang Wei" before his death. This is to visit him, but I can't get in the door, I can only wait outside, this is not finally there.

Knowing the other party's intentions, Zhang Wei smiled rarely, just because he finally met someone who cared about him after so long.

After a few words of greeting, Zhang Wei repeatedly told Wang Peng that he was indeed fine, and then raised his question to Wang Peng.

"Sure enough, the injury is very serious, then the fuck must have hit you on the head, no wonder it looks like you are confused, it can't be amnesia. Wang Peng said angrily. "As for re-learning and literacy, I'll leave it to me," Wang said.

In the following month, Zhang Wei began to learn the writing of this world under the guidance of Wang Peng, but fortunately, no one in Zhang Fuzhong ever troubled him again, and he was happy and stable.

In this month, Zhang Wei also had a general understanding of the world under Wang Peng's introduction.

This world is known as the Hundred Soldiers, and no one knows the origin of it. I only know that in the world of hundreds of soldiers, there are spirits, and although all kinds of weapons cannot be transformed, they can use the hands of living beings to exert the power of destroying the world and destroying the world.

The creatures chosen by the divine soldiers, the world calls them the masters of the soldiers. Any soldier master has unpredictable ability, because his own cultivation is shocking, and then with the ability of the divine soldier, it is rare to meet an opponent in the world, and only other soldiers can fight with one of them, but there are also superior and inferior among the war masters.

There are four continents in the world of hundred soldiers, which are named after the legendary four elephants, namely the Qinglong Continent, the White Tiger Continent, the Vermilion Bird Continent, and the Xuanwu Continent. These four continents are ruled by four military masters, namely swords, swords, guns, and halberds, and these four military masters, two are human races, one is the demon beast clan, and one is the spirit clan.

These four military masters are the strong ones standing at the pinnacle, and the rest of the military masters are under their command.

And Zhang Feng, where they are is the White Tiger Continent dominated by the Sword Lord or Nangong Aotian, who claims to be the Sword Emperor. Although it is one of the four continents of the world, its vastness is far beyond imagination, and even ordinary cultivators cannot cross the continent. The Zhang Mansion is located in the Ziying Town in the extreme west of the White Tiger Continent.

Whenever Wang Peng introduced the world to Zhang Wei, he was particularly imposing, and Zhang Wei was also curious about why Wang Peng knew so much, but after all, he resisted the idea of asking, and it seemed that God couldn't stand his leisurely life, and wanted to find him something to do.

At noon that day, Zhang Wei, who had just finished the class and rushed home, was told that he would take a spiritual power test in half a month!