After some cultivation, even in the harsh winter of heavy snowfall, I don't feel so cold, and my stiff body is full of vitality, but the feeling of hunger haunts my heart all the time, and if I don't eat anymore, I will be starved to death if I don't freeze to death.

There is a sound of fighting outside to mean that someone is coming, this is both a good thing and a bad thing, in the middle of the night, running to this broken temple on a cold day to fight, it is definitely not a good stubble, it is better to hide with his own kung fu that is not a three-legged cat, Qin Ling thought to himself.

After a few more clashes of swords, there was calm outside the temple, as if one of the parties had withdrawn and the battle was over.

"Who? Come out! ”

With a soft click, a finger-long knife struck through the air and nailed it deep to the stone floor under his feet, showing the strength of the feet!

"There are still people ......!" The young man in red who followed in immediately assumed a fighting posture, although he was not lightly injured in the battle just now, he was still domineering.

Qin Luo knew that if he hid any longer, it would stimulate them, in case he killed himself, it was estimated that he might be the fastest traverser in history, so when it was time to admit it, it was not too late to find the field when he was strong.

"Ahem, three heroes, the little ones will come out, don't do it!" Qin Luo imitated the tone of the shopkeeper in the TV series, slowly walked out from behind the Buddha statue, and pretended to be shivering from the cold.

"Little beggar?"

Seeing his dress, the three of them were stunned for a moment, and they couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, how could there be a little beggar in this wilderness, and they didn't realize it when they just came in, could it be that he was a master of disguise!

Seeing that the three of them had not relaxed their vigilance, Qin Luo was also secretly anxious, if he made a move, he would definitely be dead or alive, what should he do?

Shout!

When he was anxious, a knife that was exactly the same as just now was shot straight into his throat, and the speed was so fast that he didn't even have the idea of dodging, so he had to close his eyes and wait for death.

Bite!

To his surprise, the knife did not pierce his throat, but turned at a strange angle at the last moment, leaving only a white scratch on his neck, and then turned and shot elsewhere.

"It seems that he really doesn't know martial arts!" The young man in blue said to the other two, the move just now was to test Qin Luo, and it turned out that Qin Luo did not know martial arts.

However, the young man in a luxurious robe next to him said to the man in blue, "This friend! Although he doesn't know martial arts, the things you put in the backyard can provoke a lot of people! Are you sure you don't want to check it out? ”

The man in blue was shocked when he heard this, and before he could say more, he lightly jumped onto the roof and ran to the backyard, and the other two followed.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Ling also ran towards the backyard, but he only ran to the door, so as not to hurt himself if he fought again later.

Bang dang!

"What a big coffin!"

As soon as he ran to the backyard, he saw the carriage pulling things overturned, and a golden-colored coffin twice the size of ordinary observation was exposed, this time not only Qin Luo, but also the two other people except the man in blue were also surprised, no one would have thought that someone would be wandering around with a golden coffin.

The person who came didn't seem to be the opponent of the man in blue, and after arguing with him for a few words, he left with light skills.

………………

The next day.

"Qin Luo, get in the car! It's about to go. The young man in red shouted for him to get into the car, and then spurred his horse and pulled the three of them away from the ruined temple.

"Thank you! Three heroes! Qin Luo sat in the spacious and warm carriage, and thanked the man in blue and the young man in fur again.

The young man in fur shook his head and said with a smile: "You have said this many times since last night. Don't be so polite! And don't call us any young heroes, I'm the same as you, and I don't know martial arts! ”

Qin Luo nodded, a smile appeared on his face, but the shock in his heart was still not at slight, because when he knew the identities of these three people, an almost ridiculous conclusion was drawn in his heart - he actually traveled to a world!

In his previous life, he had read a book called "Juvenile Song Xing", and according to the information he knew now, this world was the world of Juvenile Song Xing.

The three people in front of them are also the three most important protagonists in this book, and last night was also the place where the three protagonists met for the first time, which means that everything has just begun.

According to his understanding, these three people are all extraordinary, the red-clothed young man who drove the carriage is from the Lei family of Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall, and he is a well-known sect in the rivers and lakes, especially the thunderbolt of the Lei family, the power is very amazing, even if ordinary people fight, they can kill and injure martial arts masters, he is Lei Wuji.

And the man in blue is even more extraordinary, born in Snow Moon City, he studied under Baili Dongjun, the big city lord of Snow Moon City, who is known as the world's number one master, and once defeated Ye Dingzhi, the leader of the Demon Sect. At the same time, he is also the descendant of the Tang Sect generation - Tang Lian.

And the last young man in fur who sat opposite him with a cynical face was the truly terrifying figure, not only because he was the Nine Emperor Princes of the Beili Empire, but also because he stepped into the Heavenly Realm at the age of sixteen, becoming the first of the young disciples of this generation in one fell swoop, even among the older generation, there are few who can compare with it.

In the world of "Juvenile Song Xing", there is a very clear distinction between the level of martial arts in the martial arts, and the deeper it goes, the more obvious it is.

The people in the rivers and lakes are divided into nine realms according to the level of martial arts, that is, the nine grades, ordinary people in the rivers and lakes basically belong to this category, and big forces like Snow Moon City, the Lei family, the Demon Sect, etc., some famous masters are more than the nine grades.

Therefore, there are four major realms above, namely the Vajra Mortal Realm, the Freedom Realm, the Leisurely Heaven Realm, and the Unattainable Mystery Realm from ancient times to the present, which is truly comparable to the existence of immortals.

Like Lei Wujian at this time, he had already touched the threshold of the Vajra Mortal Realm, and Tang Lian was about to reach the middle level of the Vajra Mortal Realm, based on their age, it could be said that they belonged to one of the top figures of this generation, and it would not take long for them to become famous in the world.

"Let's go to Sangu City first this time, and we'll take you wherever we want!" Tang Lian said in a deep voice.

"Yes! As long as it's a place where there are people! Qin Luo knew that Tang Lian had a task at this time, and it was impossible to help him more, and he himself didn't want to follow the protagonist's group.

After all, he doesn't have strong strength, nor does he have a deep background, and with the degree of death of the protagonist group, it is estimated that he is not even cannon fodder, and it is good to hide.

Focusing more on Xuanwu Zhengong is the first priority, he believes that the martial arts of Emperor Shakti, who dominates the world with martial arts and is invincible for two thousand years, is definitely not as good as anyone in this world, as long as he cultivates well, not to mention that he is as strong as martial invincible, but it is enough for him to have a foothold in this strange world, as for how this thing came about, don't think about it for the time being.