Yan Lun lay on a couch and took a nap.

At this time, he was a fourteen-year-old boy, and his memory continued everything in the previous world without a break.

He doesn't have the memory of being a real Yan Lun yet, and he won't be able to recover it until two years later.

Interestingly, in this life, he is still called Yan Lun.

This is a relatively bizarre world, full of warriors, cultivators, and demon beasts.

But then again, every world is bizarre, and if the people of this world were to the real world where Yan Lun was before and felt the technology there, why wouldn't they be shocked?

At this time, Yan Lun slowly opened his eyelids, he seemed to have had a long dream, but he couldn't remember the content, and he had a headache!

The moment he opened his eyes, his life began.

This is by no means the last world, Yan Lun's different life has just begun.

I wonder how long he will stay in this world?

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"Brother! Brother Gu Di and Brother Zhuo Yun are coming to you. ”

Yan Lun was sleeping, and was woken up by a sharp child's voice, and sat up at once.

It was his younger brother who called him, the only biological brother, the second son of the Yan family, Yan Ji, who was a full five years younger than him.

Yan Ji had not yet reached the grade of martial arts class, so he sat on a small bench in the courtyard in front of his house and played every day.

He will catch chickens for a while, chase dogs for a while, catch a bug for a while and run to Yan Lun, and shout whenever someone comes to his brother, and seems to be very proud of doing something for his brother~

The Gu Di and Zhuo Yun he said are Yan Lun's two good friends, and they can also be said to be classmates.

This world is a world that advocates martial arts, although the country they are in is very peaceful, and there is no war all year round.

Because martial arts are not used to fight, but to compete for the position of the pinnacle of martial arts.

It is rumored that the strongest martial arts supreme in this world can resist tens of thousands of armies alone!

There are no immortals in this world, there are no heavenly demons, only martial arts cultivators, among them, the master can fight a thousand, can open mountains and seas, and it is rumored that the most powerful martial arts supreme can go to heaven and earth.

But there is no such thing as Wu Po Void saying the law, destroying the world and calling for wind and rain, those are imaginary characters, people's fantasies of extreme power, and people's desire to conquer the sky.

That kind of existence, in this world, is impossible.

The country where they are located is called the Qinxiang Empire, which is divided into nine continents, Yan Lun is located in Manchuan Zhou, Manchuan Continent has twenty-one cities, this is Kuncheng, Yan Lun's home is in Chengnanzhao Village, south of Kuncheng.

With a population of more than 2,000, Zhaocun is a large village, and there are 12 villages around Kuncheng, ranking among the top five in terms of size.

In this world, children can start learning martial arts at the age of twelve, and if the conditions are good, go to the martial arts academy, and the children with average conditions can only find the nearest martial arts teacher.

Yan Lun's Zhao Village has a well-known local martial arts teacher named Fang Wei, who is a five-rank martial artist.

A person of such strength can be the captain of a small team even in the Imperial Army.

Martial artist is the certification level of people who practice martial arts in this world, and it is divided into five grades, when you become a first-grade martial artist, it proves that you have officially become a martial arts cultivator, and you have truly entered the field.

Yan Lun got dressed and ran out, Gu Di and Zhuo Yun were holding a big kettle, Yan Lun remembered that he forgot to take the kettle, looked left and right, snatched Yan Ji's small kettle, and ran away with the two.

"Don't run around at home, I'm going to class."

Yan Lun shouted behind him as he ran.

Xiao Yanji was snatched of the kettle by his brother, and when he said "wow", he cried his nose and ran to the house with his butt exposed.

"Mom~~Brother snatches my kettle~~"

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Yan Lun's house is three miles away from the place where he took martial arts classes, which is not far away, and he will soon arrive with a few friends to talk and laugh.

It's a small forest by the lake, and there is a small waterfall, and the scenery is quite nice.

The teacher, Fang Wei, was a middle-aged man in his forties, but he looked very young, and he was standing there very straight and upright.

Although he doesn't look very tall, the overall aura is very sharp, so that ordinary people dare not approach.

In addition to Zhao Village, there is also a small village with a population of three to five hundred people, Zhang Village, and the teenagers of these two villages are all learning martial arts here in Fangwei, a total of one hundred and eighty teenagers.

The youngest of these 180 people has just reached the age of 12, and the oldest is 16 years old, and they all look childish, but they are all hard and tenacious in practicing martial arts.

In this world, no matter how young a child is, he knows the truth of practicing martial arts in the world, even if he is lazy on weekdays, he will never be lazy or late when he takes martial arts classes.

Yan Lun and the three of them entered the crowd and began to discuss martial arts with other children, fighting and making trouble~

"I was finally able to break two bricks with one palm yesterday! I'll show you when class is over. ”

"Yesterday afternoon, I was able to leap up to the top of the sheepfold half a foot high."

"Be careful that your sheep are so scared that you won't produce milk, and your father beats your ass!"

A pair of children are giggling, anyway, the class hasn't started yet, so Fang Wei won't disturb their childhood.

Looking at this group of children, Fang Wei also thought that when he was so old, he was still hunting with his father in the mountains.

The children in front of them are less than a month away from going to the city to participate in the selection test of martial artists, and then their lives will be truly exciting.

The martial arts selection test is a test held every two years in each city, and can be taken by the people of the surrounding areas of the city, but only under the age of sixteen and over the age of twelve.

With this group of children in front of him, Fang himself didn't know how many of them could reach the level of a martial artist, he could only do his best to teach them, and try to teach each one of them stronger.

If someone really becomes a martial artist and officially enters the martial arts, then their family's life will be guaranteed in the future.

If any child surpasses him and becomes a samurai in the future, then the whole family can enter the inner city to live, and it can be said that there is no need to worry about food and clothing.

Looking at the sky, it was time for class.

"It's time for class! Take sides. ”

Fang Wei was full of energy, his voice was loud, and with just one shout, all the teenagers suddenly changed their expressions, and they all put on a serious look, and quickly stood in line.

Looks interesting~

"It's still the same as always! Run three laps around the woods first! Then run to the top of the backmountain waterfall and jump into the lake from above! I'm going to jump on my back today! Don't close your eyes, don't bend your body! Do you understand? ”

Fang is a serious way.

"Got it!"

The children shouted in unison, and then started running.

The terrain outside the woods was very uneven, especially when it rained, the mud was petrified, and there were leaking sharp stones, especially awkward, and there were many huge dead trees that had been on the road for a long time, and they were already covered with thorns and barbs.

But these are the things that children have to go through every day, from the cuts on their bodies to the fact that they are now able to dodge every barb and every sharp stone.

There are also many girls who are also pursuing martial arts, and they have more perseverance than many boys, making up for their innate physical disadvantages.

Half an hour later, when the run in the woods was over, they climbed to the top of the hill and came to the top of a waterfall with a drop of five feet, and below it was a pool of water, where many herbivorous beasts drank, and they were accustomed to the presence of people, including the cattle and sheep of the villagers.

Then, one by one, they have to jump down, not into the water, but into the water in a flat "shot".

This is to exercise their physical strength, as well as willpower.

As for jumping with their backs down, it is about training their coordination, courage, and balance in the air.

"Smack! Syllable! Smack..."

The teenagers jumped down one by one, the older ones were nothing, but some of the twelve-year-old children who had just arrived here closed their eyes, and some curled their bodies, obviously a little scared.

These children, in order to punish them for continuing to run, continue to dive.

They didn't complain, because they knew that these brothers and sisters in front of them had all come over like this, and they had to go through these things if they wanted to become a useful martial artist.