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In the eastern sky, a touch of fish white appeared. The light of the morning dawn came.

In the mountains, the light is getting better and better.

Quell.

A round of red sun seemed to break the shackles of the mountain, revealing its head, and gradually climbed into the sky. The fiery red light seems to be showing off its own greatness, declaring the territorial belonging of the sky.

The warm breath poured out the heavens and the earth, and the vast earth glowed with a hint of red light. Everything gradually recovered, and a new day began.

As the saying goes, "The plan of the year lies in the spring, and the plan of the day lies in the morning." ”

Under the light of the early morning, Cangshan County gradually became lively.

In the east of the county seat of Cangshan County, there is a mansion that occupies several acres of land. The people passed by the mansion with a look of awe in their eyes.

This mansion is called Cangshan faction, which is one of the villages in Cangshan County.

In the area of Cangshan County, everyone knows that the Cangshan faction in one sect and one village is all in awe, even if the county order of Cangshan County is resigned to the Cangshan faction.

The Cangshan faction is a martial arts sect famous for its hand and foot kung fu, and its founding patriarch Chen Haichuan is a well-known master of martial arts. Now that it has passed down to the fifth generation, the Cangshan faction is growing stronger and stronger.

"Drink. ”

"Huh. ”

The sound of practicing boxing with full of energy came from the proud house, in the Cangshan faction, in the martial arts training field. A young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a white practice uniform, with one palm and one fist, sonorous and powerful, and relaxed.

"The qi runs through the palm, and the strength reaches the four ends. ”

"The fist comes from the heart, and the strength comes from the palm. ”

On the martial arts training ground, a middle-aged man in a gray robe, with thick eyebrows and eyes like lightning, swept over these teenagers. Pace back and forth with your hands behind your back.

"Remember, martial artists work hardest together, and talent is secondary. Only by working hard can you become a true martial artist. The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "High-five hard, don't be like a girl." ”

"Yes, teach. ”

The teenagers shouted.

An hour has passed.

When it was time for breakfast, the teenagers left the martial arts training ground one by one.

From the corner of the martial arts training ground, a young man with a delicate face and a thin body walked in. The young man held a bamboo broom in his hand and cleaned the martial arts training ground.

The young man's name is Zhao Hang, and he is an orphan who was adopted by an old elder in charge of the Cangshan faction. However, his qualifications are limited, and he can't practice martial arts, so he has to do some subordinate work, occasionally learn some boxing and foot kung fu, and strengthen his body. After the death of the old elder, Zhao Hang's status was even lower.

Cleaning the dust on the martial arts training ground, the young Zhao Hang raised his head slightly, and the warm sunlight fell on his body, warm. The red sun was dazzling, reaching out to cover the light, looking through the gaps in the tips of his fingers, looking at the vast and endless sky.

"It's been five years. ”

High-rise buildings, computer games, singing and amusement, gradually blurred from memory. It seems, it was a dream, a bizarre dream.

However, Zhao Hang knew that he was from the earth. As soon as I fell asleep, I came to this world and possessed a beggar who froze to death. Later, he was adopted by the elders of the Cangshan faction.

Once it came, it was five years.

Zhuang Sheng dreams of butterflies, butterflies dream of Zhuang Zhou.

Zhao Hang always thought that maybe a **** woke up, and he would be able to return to the world around him with busy traffic and electronic devices. And the life of the Cangshan faction is just a dream.

However, the first wait is five years. Everything, without the slightest change. On the contrary, the memories of the original world gradually became blurred and distant.

I swept the floor and went to the cafeteria and ate some leftovers.

Cangshan County is named because it is adjacent to Dacang Mountain, which stretches for thousands of miles and extends to a very far place, and no one knows where its end is.

There are many wild beasts and spirits in the mountains, so many hunters will appear in them.

The lake is clear, and the cold water is shimmering. Inside the lake, you can see several small red and white fish swaying and swinging.

Outside the lake, there is a green meadow, verdant, with a few wild flowers, overflowing with a faint fragrance of flowers and plants. On the grass, there are thick logs, and straw ropes are firmly tied to the wood, like practice pillars.

In the distance, there is a jungle, one after the other, with no end in sight. The wind blows, and the rustling of the leaves is accompanied by the sound of birdsong among the trees.

Such a beautiful place is rare in Dacang Mountain.

"Bang. ”

"Bang. ”

"Bang. ”

The fist landed on the stake with a dull sound. One punch, full of strength.

"Whew. ”

Zhao Hang fell backwards, sweating profusely and gasping constantly. The half-sleeved long shirt is attached to the body, and the emaciated figure is visible at a glance. Looking at the pale blue sky where the white clouds floated, his eyes gradually narrowed.

Since I came to this world, I have fantasized about being like other traversers, holding my hands around the delicate, flying above the nine heavens, and proud of the heroes and heroes of the world. It is indispensable to fight against the big devil and save the world. But he didn't expect to become a little beggar, even if he joined the Cangshan faction, he was just a small miscellaneous disciple.

Adventures, the fate of geniuses, really won't fall on him. Just like on Earth, it's just an ordinary person.

"Senior Sister Liu, I found a very beautiful place. “

"Senior brother, will you lie to me? What beautiful place can there be in this mountain?"

"It's almost there, and you're going to love it. ”

Among the trees, two people walked. A man and a woman, not very old, about 20 years old.

The man is dressed in a white long robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a good appearance; the woman is dressed in a green dress and skirt, with eyebrows like crescent moons, eyes like stars, and delicate facial features.

"It's beautiful. The girl in Tsing Yi looked at the lake and the grass with a smile in her eyes. His eyes shifted to those practice piles, and he also saw Zhao Hang lying on the ground, sleeping, and frowned, "Senior Brother Yuan, there are people." ”

"Someone?" Yuan Qingquan looked over, saw Zhao Hang, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be this subordinate." ”

stepped forward and kicked over, mercilessly kicking Zhao Hang's waist. It seems that the kick is not a living person, but a piece of cotton.

After punching with all my strength and sweating profusely. Zhao Hang lay on the ground and soon fell asleep. In my sleep, I returned to the world of high-rise buildings and advanced technology, but the memory in the dream gradually blurred.

Suddenly, a black sedan rushed towards him and knocked him away.

Zhao Hang opened his eyes, the sharp pain in his waist came into his brain, he screamed in pain, turned his head and looked, two familiar faces. He is a disciple of the Cangshan faction, the male is Yuan Qingquan, and the female is Liu Qionglian.

The one who came out was Yuan Qingquan.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Hang stared at Yuan Qingquan angrily.

"Get the. Yuan Qingquan said indifferently, "In the future, you are not allowed to come here." ”

"Why?" Zhao Hang stood up, his anger unstoppable. On weekdays, he is quiet and does not contact others, for the sake of unnecessary trouble. However, Yuan Qingquan's actions and Yuan Qingquan's attitude made his last bit of dignity extremely insulted.

"Why?" Yuan Qingquan sneered, "Just because you're just a handyman, and I'm an official disciple of the Cangshan Sect." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Qingquan shook his right hand and grabbed Zhao Hang's collar. Gently lifted up, threw out heavily, wiped the ground over a distance of more than ten meters, and smashed under a tree before stopping.

"Senior Brother Yuan, you are really amazing. Liu Qionglian looked at Yuan Qingquan with a smile.

The corners of Yuan Qingquan's mouth curled slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Senior brother is more powerful in other aspects. ”

"Nasty. Liu Qionglian scolded with a smile.

Under the tree, Zhao Hang slowly stood up. The pain in the lower back has not gone away, and the spine behind him has a faint tingling pain. The collision just now was not light.

Looking at the two people in front of the lake, chuckling and scolding, and whispering in their ears, Zhao Hang clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes flashed with anger. After a moment, his clenched fists spread and he turned to leave.

The anger of the weak is useless.

Zhao Hang is a weakling.

Standing on top of the boulder, looking at the vast mountains, pale cyan, light cyan, cyan, dark cyan, like a dyed canvas, layer after layer. The sound of the howling wind echoed in the mountain streams, and the sound of hunting. The rushing river, washing the stones, flows eastward.

"Ah......h

After roaring, Zhao Hang's mood calmed down a lot.

"Since the Cangshan faction doesn't have any chance, let's go and take a look elsewhere. ”

Zhao Hang is fed up with a life of groveling and oppression. He didn't have any talent in martial arts, so it was better to leave the Cangshan faction and look for other opportunities.

"It's decided. ”

His fists were clenched, and his eyes were firm.

"You want to be stronger?"

The abrupt voice sounded in Zhao Hang's mind, and the feeling was very peculiar. It's like a slight movement of an organ in the head that picks up a sound.

"Who?"

Zhao Hang turned his head and looked around, there was no figure in the empty mountains and forests.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you just have to answer me if you want to be stronger. Unhumiliated, unstoppable. Any obstacle, whether it is a god or a demon, is destroyed one by one. Even if heaven and earth block it, they will all be destroyed. ”

The more the voice spoke, the more crazy it became, like a demon of the world.

Zhao Hang's body trembled, and there was a strange light in his eyes, and he looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "I think, God blocks and kills God, and the demon blocks and destroys demons." ”

"It's a good sentence that God blocks and kills God, and the devil blocks and destroys demons, I'll help you. ”

A ray of brilliance poured into Zhao Hang's mind, forming an imprint. Eight figures appeared in his mind, each of which stood tall and mighty, like an overlord between heaven and earth.

Zhao Hang looked ahead, his eyes were a little hollow, and all his consciousness was immersed in his mind. Looking up at the eight figures, his expression was shocked.

Raising his arm, he touched the figure inside.

An earth-shattering roar of the ape roared towards Zhao Hang, and information surged in one after another, like a rushing river, unstoppable. A huge amount of information instantly filled Zhao Hang's head, immediately making him unconscious.