103. Black giant hand

"Hehe, I'm willing to give twenty percent to the Baron. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" As soon as Storm Bear finished speaking, Purple Owl was not far behind and said.

"The key to the success of this attack on the Black Harrier Thieves is the cold fire, so I will also give one percent to the Baron, in this case, I will take one percent, the two captains will each take two percent, and the Baron will take fifty percent, I don't know what you think?"

"I'm okay with that. ā€

"No comment. ā€

Purple Owl and Storm Bear nodded in agreement. Although Li Xuan didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Decas's gourd, he didn't take the benefits for free, so he immediately nodded in agreement.

"Whoa!!"

The space next to Li Xuan suddenly distorted, and large black crumbs shook off like bread crumbs.

One, two, three... A black, incomparably deep surface hand tore through the space and suddenly grabbed Li Xuan's body.

The moment the black giant hand appeared, the entire space solidified into a ball of glue, and Li Xuan could only watch the other party grasp him, and even his thoughts froze.

Pulling Li Xuan, the black giant hand was retracted, and the surrounding arcs jumped wildly, slowly disappearing in front of everyone's eyes.

Li Xuan's eyes darkened, and a colorful passage appeared in front of him.

The black giant hand let go of Li Xuan, and immediately rolled up slightly in the passage, and a colored ball of light appeared in the palm of his hand. With a flick, the ball of light instantly melted into Li Xuan's body.

Li Xuan felt a sharp pain in his head, and after a while, he suddenly understood the reason.

It turned out that the black giant hand was a manifestation of space-time self-protection, because Li Xuan was making too much trouble in this world, so it appeared.

The ball of light just now was the soul of another traverser, which was forcibly integrated into Li Xuan's body. In this way, Li Xuan would be carried by the soul inertia of the time-traveler who was a fellow countryman to travel to another new world.

With a flick of the black giant hand's fingers, Li Xuan's proud body shattered into a cloud of powder, and then a ball of light that was larger than the colored light ball just now appeared, and was slammed into the air by the black giant hand.

Li Xuan had been passively accepting it, feeling that the sky was shaking for a while, and the whole person passed out.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, like a giant beast roaring and crumbling. The cold wind is like a knife, and the treetops are shaking and whistling. Snowflakes fell, and Ningzhou City was covered in silver.

Ningzhou City was a remote town in the north of the Great Jin Dynasty.

When night falls, the wind and snow are dashing, and the lights of thousands of homes are extinguished.

The Li family's mansion is still brightly lit, with high flaming red lanterns hanging in the courtyard, tearing out a gentle brightness in the dark night.

The Li family is a big family in Ningzhou City, and nearly half of the industries in the city are under the name of the Li family.

The mansion is vast, full of 100 acres in size. Among them, the main hall is magnificent, the pavilions are continuous, the rockery is convex, the water pavilion is low, and there is a magnificent atmosphere everywhere!

The Li family's mansion.

A remote and simple courtyard in the northwest.

Qiang Qiang ......

The cold light shone brightly, and there was a sound of the sword entering the sheath.

In the main room of the annex, the lights and candles are dim, and a woman in white is carefully painting thrushes. With a melon seed face, willow eyebrows, narrow eyes, and a waist, this is a beautiful young woman.

If it weren't for the faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, and the little boy lying on the bed in the room, she would have shown her identity as a young woman and a young woman, and at first glance, she would really look like a little girl who had not yet left the cabinet at the age of sixteen or seventeen.

The young woman in white carefully painted her thrush, glancing at the sword hanging restlessly on the wall from time to time.

The sword is automatically unsheathed back and forth, which is a sign that the sword is psychic and automatically protects the master! Only the owner of the sword, when encountering an unbreakable doom and blood disaster, will the psychic sword move so abnormally.

After a while, the young woman painted her makeup and became more glamorous.

The young woman got up, went to the wall, and grabbed the hanging sword.

Boom!

With a crisp unsheath sound, the young woman pulled out her long sword, took out a white cloth and gently wiped the long sword back and forth. The young woman wiped the long sword, and the light in her eyes became more and more cold.

"Brother Feng, don't blame me. After nine years, I still picked up the Fengli Sword. ā€

The young woman stared at Feng Lijian, and the cold in her eyes melted, deriving a sweet warmth. The warmth faded, and it was cold again, so the young woman put down the Fengli sword and came to the big bed in the room.

There was a child who looked like he was seven or eight years old lying on the bed, the child's eyebrows were clear, his face was pale, although he was covered with a thick quilt as if he was asleep, but if he looked closely, he had lost the slightest vitality.

The young woman looked at the child on the bed, her eyes flashed with warmth, and she reached out to caress the child's forehead while stretching out her hand to pull the quilt, as if she was afraid that the child would catch a cold and be cold.

"Xuan'er, my hard-working Xuan'er...... , I'm sorry for you......"

The young woman sobbed in a low voice, turned around and picked up the Fengli sword, walked to the door, turned around and glanced at the child on the bed again, and said coldly: "Xuan'er, my mother will avenge you, waiting for my mother to avenge you......"

Squeak ......

The young woman pushed open the door and welcomed the cold and silver snow of Ningzhou. Holding the Fengli sword, the young woman stepped out of the door, and her long and narrow eyes burst with murderous intent.

The snowstorm and night are dark, and it is a good weather to kill people and take revenge!

cough cough cough ......

Suddenly, there was a coughing sound in the room behind the young woman. The young woman stood stunned in the wind and snow outside the door, and the murderous intent in her eyes suddenly dissipated, and a surge of ecstasy and excitement swelled up.

"Xuan'er!"

The young woman's body trembled, and with a thud, Feng Li's sword fell to the ground. Ignoring Feng Lijian, the young woman's eyes were full of tears and she rushed into the room. "Xuan'er!", the young woman ran to the bedside, staring at the child on the bed happily and nervously.

The corners of the child's mouth on the bed opened slightly, making a babbling sound, his arms squirmed, he propped up the quilt slightly, and his face was also ruddy, no longer the white and bloodless color just now.

"Xuan'er!"

The young woman was ecstatic, hugged the child, tears flowed in her eyes, and holding the child was like holding the whole world!

Pain!

Li Xuan suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain.

There will be no pain in the dead, Li Xuan realized that he still had hope of life, and struggled desperately. Immediately after, Li Xuan heard a woman's trembling ecstasy, and was immediately hugged tightly into his arms.

"Xuan'er, Xuan'er, you're scared to death. Xuan'er, if you have three long and two short, how can you live...... "The young woman hugged the child tightly, her cheek was on the child's forehead, and she felt the faint warmth on the child's body.

"Huh?"

Li Xuan was stunned.

Thinking that he was being held by his mother like this, Li Xuan was also the eldest of the year, and his old face was red with embarrassment, so he wanted to push his mother away.

Wrong!

The young woman felt that her little hand was pushing herself, and she couldn't help crying: "Xuan'er, I'm so happy for my mother." I just woke up, my body is still weak, lie down quickly. ā€

The young woman hurriedly put the child on the bed and covered it with a quilt. The young woman grabbed the child's wrist with one hand to check the pulse, stroked the child's forehead with the other, and said lovingly: "Xuan'er lie down and let my mother check your pulse." ā€

Everything was normal in his body, but Li Xuan's brain seemed to explode.

What's going on?

Could it be, is it ...... Replaced the time-traveler and came to the other world?

The ancient furnishings in the room, the young woman's clothes, and his body that suddenly became strange and young gave Li Xuan reason to believe that he had indeed left the original world!

The young woman probed Li Xuan's pulse, the joy in her eyes became stronger and stronger, she stroked Li Xuan's forehead with one hand, and said in a trembling voice: "Good, it's okay, my son is fine!"

It's okay?

Li Xuan banged in his mind, his eyes went dark, and he passed out.

A cloud of memories came like a tide, and the swollen Li Xuan's mind was dim with pain. Gradually, Li Xuan straightened out the memories that were like water.

As he straightened out his memories, Li Xuan finally confirmed that he was indeed reborn through time, reborn in the body of a child of a big clan who was not welcomed.

The original owner of this body is also named Li Xuan. The memory of the original owner, Li Xuan, is very simple, he stayed in this courtyard with his mother all day long, without the slightest memory of his father.

This is a mother and son who are not welcomed.

No way, Li Xuan's father had already left the Li family nine years ago, and Li Xuan was less than eight years old this year. Li Xuan's father, in the thirteenth month of leaving, Li Xuan was born.

Thirteen months pregnant?

No one believed it, so Li Xuan had another name in the Li family, Wild Seed.

Since the day he was born, Li Xuan has endured white eyes, sick scales, and abuse, fortunately, Li Xuan has not been out of the other hospital much in the past seven years, and has been living with his mother, and his life is quite stable under his mother's care.

It wasn't until half a year ago that Li Xuan was seven years old and began to enter the Li family's martial arts hall to learn martial arts, and Li Xuan's nightmare began.

The martial arts are all descendants of the Li family, ranging from seven to eighteen years old. Without his mother's care in the martial arts, Li Xuan began to be bullied.

First, Li Xuan's background was originally a laughing stock in the Li family, and the younger generations called Li Xuan wild seeds. Moreover, Li Xuan couldn't practice martial arts, as long as he moved his muscles and bones a little, his whole body would be swollen and painful, and he couldn't practice martial arts at all.

was born sick, and he couldn't practice martial arts, and he was despised and looked down upon.

Until today, someone slapped Li Xuan's head with a palm, cutting off Li Xuan's vitality. In my memory, my mother, who was gentle and graceful and obedient, suddenly burst out of anger when she saw that Li Xuan was lifeless.

took off his dress, changed into a white suit, put down his needle and thread, and picked up his sword. The moment Li Xuan's mother stepped out of the door was the moment when Li Xuan occupied this body and was reborn.

Next, the scene of the loving mother crying with joy and Li Xuan being puzzled was staged.

Fusion of memories is a very mind-consuming task, and Li Xuan quickly fell asleep.

The young woman carefully checked Li Xuan's pulse and found that Li Xuan's body did not have any problems, but she was a little weak and fell asleep. The young woman let out a long breath of turbidity and smiled with satisfaction.

Bang!

The wind blows the door.

The young woman glanced back at the door that opened and closed in the wind, and her eyes were slightly cold. After thinking for a moment, the young woman covered Li Xuan with a quilt, then got up and walked out of the door, picking up the Fengli Sword in the snow.

"It's really impossible for me to be an orphan and a widow and a bully!"

The young woman carried her sword, facing the wind and snow, and was about to walk out of the courtyard. Walking to the gate of the courtyard, the young woman's eyelids drooped slightly, staring at the Fengli Sword in her hand for a long time.

Turn around and go back to your room.

The young woman put down the cold Fengli sword and grabbed the cyan carved scabbard.

Sou......

The delicate body is shining, and it is not in the vast wind and snow.

The lights and candles are dim, and the charcoal of the brazier is softly lit.

Li Xuan's body shook violently and sat up like a catapult. Panting heavily, his heartbeat was pounding, and the beads of sweat on Li Xuan's little face were like beans dripping. Li Xuan raised his hand to wipe the beads of sweat on his forehead, and when he saw his tender arm now, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

Nightmare, Li Xuan was awakened by a nightmare.

In the nightmare, a seven or eight-year-old child covered in blood chased after him, demanding that he give him back his body. Li Xuan ran vigorously, and after a few steps, a young woman appeared in front of him.

The young woman's sword was cold, shouting, "You are not my son, return my son's body", a sword shined, and Li Xuan was awakened.

When he woke up, Li Xuan came to the bronze mirror and looked at the unfamiliar face in the bronze mirror.

The lips are red and the teeth are white, the cheeks are moist, the eyes are as bright as the morning star, and the eyebrows are light, like the doll in the painting. Li Xuan looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and could only smile bitterly, not knowing how to describe his current mood.

Joy, excitement, annoyance, sadness?

Neither, it seems.

Li Xuan sighed, once he came, he was safe. Facing the bronze mirror, Li Xuan looked at his new body and muttered, "Li Xuan, since you have already died once, you must not die again." The despised weak Li Xuan is dead, do you still want to be a weak person again?

Suddenly, a smell of chicken soup wafted in.

Grunt......

Smelling the aroma of chicken soup, Li Xuan's stomach gurgled and screamed. Li Xuan couldn't help licking his lips, he was indeed hungry.

The door opened, and the young woman walked in with chicken soup.

Seeing the young woman, Li Xuan hurriedly lowered his head. After all, occupying someone's son's body, it is inevitable that he will be a little weak. The mother-son relationship is deep, although Li Xuan feels a little sorry for the young woman, but he doesn't dare to tell the truth, because Li Xuan wants to live!

If she admits it frankly, I am afraid that the young woman will immediately put down the hot chicken soup and grab Han Sensen's long sword.

Seeing Li Xuan sitting in front of the bronze mirror, the young woman hurriedly put down the chicken soup, came to Li Xuan's side, and said, "Xuan'er, why are you up, lie down and rest, your body is still weak." ā€

The young woman's tone was reproachful, and the reproach was full of pity and warmth.

The young woman is beautiful and charming, but Li Xuan does not have any evil thoughts in his heart. Perhaps influenced by the memory of the original body owner, Li Xuan saw the young woman, just like a small tree rooted in the land, extremely kind and natural.

Li Xuan's weakness is true, but it is purely the weakness of hunger.

After drinking the chicken soup, my body was warm and I regained my strength. The young woman asked Li Xuan to lie down and rest, but Li Xuan was completely sleepy. patting her chest, jumping and jumping, the young woman carefully checked Li Xuan's pulse, and finally believed that Li Xuan's body was like a little calf, without any injuries or weakness.

Fortunately, the previous body owner has a very simple memory, and Li Xuan will not show any suspicion in front of his new mother.

Li Xuan was secretly glad that the young woman looked at Li Xuan, and her face gradually changed.

"Xuan'er, come with me. ā€

The young woman's face became a little cold, which shocked Li Xuan's heart, could it be that she had exposed a flaw somewhere?

Li Xuan lowered his head, a little frightened, and followed the young woman out of the room.

The night sky is cold and silent, and the wind and snow are dashing.

Li Xuan couldn't help but shudder, and his young body shook. When the young woman saw Li Xuan trembling, a trace of unbearability flashed in her eyes, and then she forcibly suppressed the unbearability in her heart, and said coldly: "Hurry up, what are you rubbing." ā€

The two walked into another room in the courtyard.

The room was empty, and there was an altar just north, on which was an incense burner, and the smoke was filling. Behind the incense burner, there are dense tablets, ancestral tablets. (To be continued.) )