Sixty years after the founding of the Great Qi Dynasty, the first emperor died suddenly, the six-year-old young emperor succeeded to the throne in a hurry, and the queen mother hung the curtain to assist.

The people who were lucky enough to escape from the border took care of their children and dragged their daughters, and went all the way to the capital, during which they were starved all over the ground, and they were easy to eat......

Li Hua vaguely remembered that he had drunk high, and went home and lay on the plaque of "Li's Martial Arts Hall" and wept bitterly, only to wake up and feel cold all over, and was being invaded by two salty pig hands, his mouth and nose were full of stinky breath, and what he could see in his eyes was the face of a dirty and obscene man.

Is this worth it?

Who is Li Hua? The eighteenth generation of the Li Martial Arts Pavilion is also! In addition to the fact that the innate weather strength is somewhat insufficient, the eighteen kinds of martial arts are proficient in everything.

There was no need to use his brain at all, Li Hua's instinctive reaction was to smash his fist into the ugly face of the molested man, and at the same time, one leg was tensed on the tip of his toe, intending to kick him in the back of the head from behind.

Kill the girl!

However, this body was not only pressed by the man, but Li Hua also found that his fists had no strength at all, and his toes could not lift the height he wanted at all, just like a weak chicken who had not eaten for eight days.

It's embarrassing.

"Sting", because of Li Hua's struggle, the shirt that was half stripped of his arm was torn directly, and the man's eyes burst out with an obscene light, his mouth went down, and he spat foul language: "Lao Tzu used a fat boy to exchange for a washboard for you, and he couldn't cook two taels of meat when he boiled it in the pot, and he didn't let Lao Tzu be happy first......

What the hell are you talking about? Li Hua is naturally impossible to fight for anything at this time, in fact, the current lack of strength has exceeded Li Hua's expectations, but she is not afraid at all, and continues to struggle, she thinks that she is in the courtyard after being drunk, she knows very well that next to the plaque in the inner courtyard of the martial arts hall that she has kept is a weapon rack, and if she moves it to win.

One hand pressed against the stinky mouth of the ugly face that came up, and the other hand looked for a weapon, Li Hua shouted loudly: "Open the mountain axe!" ”

The mountain axe was placed on the outermost side of the weapon rack, and Li Hua was very familiar with it.

Sure enough, the mountain axe appeared in Li Hua's hand, and at that moment, Li Hua was still a little puzzled, as if he hadn't finished the procedure of approaching and grabbing again......

didn't have time to think about it, and at the last moment, Li Hua directly opened a hole in the head of the molested man.

The descendants of the martial arts hall who grew up under the banner are still merciful, after all, a society governed by the rule of law cannot kill people casually, and this mouth should be able to be sent to the hospital for rescue.

The blood quickly splattered and flowed down, and the lewd man fell down with a big glare, and muttered three words: "Eat...... You ......"

"Rascals! I don't care about you! Li Hua was going crazy, she didn't understand why she didn't have any strength after cutting out the axe, most of the molested man's body smashed on her, the warm and sticky blood covered her face, the smell of blood filled her mouth and nose, and it was dark in front of her.

Strange memories from nowhere flooded in......

Great Qi Dynasty? War? Refugees? Easy to eat?

What international joke?

The body that had smashed on top of him had stiffened and cooled......

Li Hua gathered strength again, pushed away the load on his body, and half sat up.

Fortunately, it is the eighteenth generation of the Li Martial Arts Pavilion, and if it were an ordinary woman, she would have been scared to death several times.

Li Hua also trembled when she saw the wide-eyed corpse that was pushed away, and she tried to look elsewhere.

It's really not the courtyard of the Li Clan's martial arts hall, there is no ancestral house, no plaque, and no weapon rack.

Completely unfamiliar place, potholed loess floor, low thatched roof, old and airy black wooden doors and windows, the windows are very small, the light in the house is very dark, and the door is bolted.

The only decent thing was an earthen stove with a steaming iron pot on it, a pile of loose firewood and hay under the earthen stove, and a pile of black things like rags in the corner......

Li Hua's eyes were fixed on the mountain axe that he had always grasped in his hand.

This hand undoubtedly does not belong to the eighteenth generation of the Li Martial Arts Pavilion, she is the sad little girl who was exchanged and eaten by the family in the memory that popped up just now?

If she really came to another world and really became another person, then how did the familiar Kaishan Axe come about?

There was no time for her to think it through, and there were a few lewd jokes outside the door.

"Three lepers, what are you doing eating meat bolts? Don't be reluctant to get out of the pot after changing to a two-legged sheep, right? ”

"Hee hee leper this is to be the groom's official first and then fill his belly, this business is a good deal......"

Li Hua was originally a little uncomfortable because he had killed someone, but now he was only angry.

She is the eighteenth generation descendant of the Li Family Martial Arts Hall, and owns most of the real estate outside the third ring road of the capital......

Even if all the descendants of the Li family will die early before the age of forty, even if Li Hua has just signed a will, he will donate all the property in his name free of charge after his death......

Li Hua doesn't allow herself to think about it anymore, the current self is in troubled times, life is worthless, no one cares about the life and death of the homeless, even her parents and relatives can be eaten, she doesn't need to mourn for her relatives in this body, but she has to go back quickly to see if the child who exchanged with her as a "two-legged sheep" is still alive.

As if that was her responsibility.

The clothes on his body must not be worn, he can't even cover the flesh, he is still full of blood, and he feels sticky on his face and neck.

Li Hua ignored the sound outside the door, stood up and walked to the stove, put down the mountain axe, used a broken scoop to hold water, cleaned the blood stains on his face, neck and chest, tore off his upper clothes, changed into the pile of black rag-like clothes in the corner, and put on two layers, and directly tied his waist with cloth straps.

The clothes smell and don't fit, who cares?

Then the mountain axe was also cleaned, and the blade was opened on the edge of the pot.

Originally, it was used for training on the weapon rack, and there was no blade at all, so he was lucky enough to kill the molested man with an axe.

Li Hua took a deep breath, tiptoed to reach the latch of the door, and pulled it open.

A cold wind blew in his face, and at the same time, the voices of the two Lai Han became clearer.

"The three lepers are wilting, I can't listen to any movement, I'll take it for you if you change my brother......"

"If you don't enjoy it, you can do it, I hear the sharpening ......"

"You heard me wrong." Li Hua opened his mouth coldly, his body jumped up, and he swung a mountain-opening axe back and forth.

"Ahh

Two screams.

The open-mountain axe that had just opened the blade was unstoppable, and the two Laizi covered their faces and pressed their ears.

In the distance, groups of displaced people were shocked, countless mouths were half-open and could not be retracted, and countless pointing movements were maintained.

The small body that had risen fell back to the ground, and it seemed that it was still stumbling, but it quickly stood still and strode away with a cold face.