Chapter 3: Accidents.
At night, the rainstorm in the morning has gradually become smaller, and the drizzle has cast a different veil on Lujia County. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Many ordinary people have already turned off the lights and put on the kang, those who have wives hug their wives, and those who don't have wives.... Ahem, then hug yourself.
In the center of the entire Lujia Town, there is a luxurious and atmospheric mansion, which naturally belongs to the soil emperor of Lujia Town: the Lu family!
In a luxurious room in the center of the Lu family's mansion, Lu Yiming tilted his head and looked at the bright moon outside the window, his fingers regularly tapping on the red lacquered wooden table, his face full of melancholy:
"It's been a few days since I crossed over to this world, and it stands to reason that it's okay to cross into a villain.... But... Where's the welfare?What about the god system?Okay, without the system, you'll have to give me an old man or something, right?Otherwise, how can I survive in this world, bastard!"
That's right~~~ Since Lu Yiming crossed over, in addition to eating and sleeping, he has been trying how to wake up like a variety of systems, like a portable grandfather!
And guess what?
System? No!
Grandpa?
It's still a hairy one!
As a villain, you don't have the strength to be a fart villain!
The girl who robbed the protagonist?I don't have the strength to grab a fart!Other girls may not even look at you!
Grab the protagonist's treasures? Don't have the strength to grab a fart! Moreover, even if you grab it, the treasures without strength will be snatched by others sooner or later!
"This is different from the novels I read! For Mao, after others cross, there is either a strong man and an old grandfather possessed by him, or a system of various bull forks! For Mao, I have nothing!" Lu Yiming slammed the table, looking up to the sky and sighing sadly.
Maybe it was because Lu Yiming's noise was too loud, and the little guy outside the door buckled the door and said in a low voice: "Young Master Lu, do you have any instructions?"
Lu Yiming said lightly: "It's okay.... Oh yes, send me a pot of snow tips to welcome spring...."
The little guy outside the door hurriedly said, "Young Master Lu, please wait a moment!"
After the little guy finished speaking, he hurriedly left here, but as soon as the little guy was about to turn around, he felt that something was wrong nearby, but soon, he shook his head and laughed at himself: "This is the Lu family's mansion, who dares to make a mistake here?"
After the little guy left, the surroundings returned to calm, except for the sound of drizzling, only the rhythmic sound of knocking on the table came from Lu Yiming's room, and his self-talk.....
"The talent of this body is a mess.... The children of this world all start cultivating at the age of nine, and under normal circumstances, people with average talent can step into the early stage of the Traceless Realm at the age of about ten and perform the first sutra washing and marrow removal in their lives..... At the age of twelve, he stepped into the late stage of the Traceless Realm, and carried out the second and last time in his life.....
"It's still a mediocre talent.... It is said that the genius with excellent talent and spiritual root can step into the late stage of the Traceless Realm around the age of ten to eleven......"
"But this body.... Not to mention the average talent, it's just.... It's almost to the bones! Now that I'm twelve years old, my own cultivation has only reached the middle stage of the Traceless Realm.... I don't know how to cultivate every day, I know that when I go to the Qinglou, the wine color has completely hollowed out this body, not to mention washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow, it is estimated that the impurities in the body are accumulating more and more! If this guy hadn't relied on himself to have a powerful Lao Tzu, he wouldn't have known how many times he would have died.....
Lu Yiming sighed at this, suddenly remembered something from his memory that did not belong to him, stopped tapping his fingers on the table, and said: "I heard that the Lu family's miscellaneous servants have a son... What is it called, Lu Hongxuan... At a young age, he stepped into the peak of the Traceless Realm, and it is said that he is still a genius of the Tianxuan Dynasty once in a century.... I also worshiped the Falling Sword Sect.... Tut-tut, such a person can be called a genius, I heard that he also has a sister......"
Wait a minute!
Something seems wrong.....
Because Lu Yiming is a demon king of the world, he bullied Lu Hongxuan a lot when he was still in the Lu family, Lu Yiming naturally remembers what Lu Hongxuan looked like.... When Lu Yiming was just sighing at Lu Hongxuan, the "genius of the Tianxuan Dynasty once in a hundred years", he naturally rummaged through the immature face of Lu Hongxuan in the depths of his memory....
As a result, I remembered what Lu Hongxuan looked like, and then compared it with the tea-picking girl who was ruined by the original owner of this body.....
Lu Yiming... Confused....
"Damn! No???" Lu Yiming felt that the original owner of his body seemed to have a big problem for himself......
"This Lu Hongxuan was already at the peak of the Traceless Realm three years ago, and he was a genius in cultivation, plus he was still worshiped by the Falling Sword Sect, the first major sect of the Tianxuan Dynasty.... Now three years have passed.... No matter how you say it, Xiuwei should have reached the peak of the Gathering Spirit Realm... Bao Buqi may also have stepped into the realm of Huayuan.... This is not the most important thing, with his talent, it is still no problem to mix an inner disciple in the Falling Sword Sect... If he comes back and finds that his only sister has been ruined by me.... Even my old man can't protect me......"
Thinking of this, Lu Yiming couldn't help but shudder, he looked around for a while, his brain began to spin rapidly, and he was thinking about what to do now......
"It's over, it's over.... If things really develop to that point, even if my Lao Tzu pampers me again, he will definitely not offend a genius who has the opportunity to impact the Tongqi Realm and become the core disciple of the Meteoric Sword Sect!"
"I heard that the Falling Sword Sect opens its sect every three years to recruit disciples, and it is also the time when the disciples in the sect return to their hometowns to visit their relatives.... Now it's ..... No! I can't sit still! I need to get out of here! It's not safe here!"
The more Lu Yiming thought about it, the more scared he became, and before he knew it, his back was already soaked!
Lujia County is no longer safe!
"I have to leave Lujia County quickly! No matter where I go, I can't stay here anyway!" Lu Yiming packed the valuable things in the room, put them on his shoulders and walked towards the door.
"You must leave ...... as soon as possible" Lu Yiming opened the door, but he was stunned by what he saw.......
I saw a man who looked like a little guy looking at Lu Yiming with blank eyes, and this little guy was still holding a cup of fragrant tea with a fragrant aroma in his hands.
That's not the point!
The point is that this little guy's throat was pierced by an iron sword! Bright red blood rushed out like he didn't want money!