Fu Xingzhou's body lay quietly on the concrete ground, the blood had long since dried up, and the begging old woman was crying silently on the side, and the tears were evaporated as soon as they fell. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Half an hour passed, and no one paid attention to him, as if none of this had happened and they hadn't seen it.

Beauty, the truck has long been gone. There is only the cold and unforgiving smell of the city in the air, the weak begging for mercy for each other, and the indifferent continue to be dead fish-eyed hostile to each other.

This wisp of heart fire suddenly became irritable, flying out of Fu Xingzhou's body, flickering and watching the world. After a moment, it seemed that he had no attachment to this world and disappeared from the sky.....

Zhaoxue Continent, Luoluo City.

In a remote forest, in the icy waters of a lake, a corpse floats on the water.

Suddenly, the corpse sank into the lake, and one after another big bubbles gurgled and surfaced, and in an instant the water surface rippled and the waves were monstrous!

Before he could say this, streams of water entered through his mouth, nostrils, ears, and other holes. After drinking a few sips of water, Fu Xingzhou realized that he was in the water. With years of experience in naked swimming, he tightened his body, flapped his arms vigorously, and kicked his legs hard! Like a flying fish, he broke through the water, took a few breaths of air in satisfaction, and fell into the water again.

Not long, a wet man, supported by his hands, retching tirelessly on the shore, the vomiting sound was earth-shattering, and countless birds that had fallen into a deep sleep woke up from their dreams, scolding their turtle grandsons in their hearts, disturbing the dreams of the birds at night.

I had a splitting headache and was very uncomfortable, especially in my chest.

He wanted to spread out the clothes on his body to see the depth of the wound, but suddenly found that this clothes were not his own!

What the hell is going on, I still have to go to work, and then the boss will deduct my salary again. Fu Xingzhou's mouth was full of broken thoughts, and he couldn't sort out the information in his head at once, and his heart was like numbness.

By the way, I wasn't hit by a car just now, why was I in the lake again? Fu Xingzhou thought of an incredible possibility, and all the expressions on his face suddenly stopped, followed by indescribable ecstasy, and he could feel a large piece of information in his mind.

I was so struck by Mars that I was reborn!

Ignoring the pain in his body, he danced on his own.

A large retching sound came, which was no worse than Fu Xingzhou's voice. This is the true expression of the birds in the forest.

He has read countless fantasy books, but he has not dreamed of time travel. Whenever he stood on the roof of a building to move bricks, he wondered if he would cross by jumping down, but there were some things that could only be thought about and still needed to be considered.

I didn't expect a truck to let me cross, it's really cool! Fu Xingzhou thought to himself, it's beautiful. (The content is purely fictional, so don't try it.) ）

With a warm stomach, Fu Xingzhou saw a simple green lantern hanging above the dantian, and the flames flickered and flickered, as if they could not be extinguished. His eyes suddenly widened like bull's eyes, and they were about to burst out, and after being shocked, the birds almost laughed crookedly.

Isn't it the legendary golden finger?

So, all kinds of postures, what upside down golden hooks, immortals guide the way, hold their breath and concentrate, old trees coil roots, Guanyin sits on lotus, old men push carts...... It's far away, anyway, it's going to do everything, and this lamp doesn't react at all.

The old man was disheartened, endured the double blow of body and mind, and staggered towards the City Lord's Mansion step by step.

After walking to the east of the sunrise, he walked to the door of the house, knocked on the door, and the doorkeeper called the young master, looking at his magical dress, it was not strange. Fu Xingzhou took one step and entered the home of the owner of this body.

He was unaware of the fact that he had walked for a long time and was not tired at all, and he knew how amazing it was for a seriously wounded patient to walk for several hours without falling.

In the previous life of this body, Fu Xingzhou, the only son of Fu Tianji, the lord of this down-and-out city, as for why the name is the same, it is harmless for Fu Xingzhou, anyway, the buddy has crossed, it is Niu B, it is invincible, but he completely forgot that the ghost knew that he had crossed. Fu Xingzhou's previous life wandered in the world, with a bitter face, as if he was forced to eat a mouthful of Xiang, and there were words of suffering.

As for why Fu Xingzhou was in a hurry to go home, because what he wanted to do most now was to take a good bath, heal his wounds, and sleep beautifully, and by the way, he was flirting with the beautiful maid, hehe. In his previous life, Fu Xingzhou didn't like beauty, which made him feel very strange.

The body was slimy, the clothes were wet, and as soon as he entered the door, Fu Xingzhou saw a shadow cleaning up the room, with a graceful back, this was his only maid Xiang'er. As the name suggests, the fragrance is fragrant, and there is no taste of rouge gouache at all, just the body fragrance makes Fu Xingzhou confused.

You know, he is a junior brother, and he is a junior brother who has been working the construction site all year round, not to mention that he has touched it, and there are only a handful of women he has seen.

Before he knew it, he had been staring at it for a long time, and he had forgotten how to hurt the wounds on his body.

"Young master, the water has been prepared, let's go take a bath. A reminder is like a warbler's cry, pleasant to the ear. Finally, Fu Dashao came back to his senses, only to find that all the clothes on his body had been taken off by Xiang'er, and he responded stupidly, Fu Xingzhou hurriedly jumped into the big bathtub, bathed in hot water, and was in a good mood.

Although Xiang'er had some doubts about the young master's performance today, he didn't ask half a sentence, he could see that the young master was very tired.

When Fu Xingzhou was bathing, he saw that the wounds on his body were smooth and white, without any traces, and although he was surprised in his heart, he did not reveal half of it. Only a faint pain still stimulated him, and he brushed his thoughts in the hazy mist.

Today, he was invited by a few friends to hunt birds in the night forest for fun, but he was attacked by the man in black while hunting birds alone, and then he fell unconscious.

He knew very well in his heart that he should have been attacked and killed, and he was really dead, otherwise he would not have occupied this body.

Fu Xingzhou's eyes were cold, and the murderous aura loomed. Although this second generation of officials does not want to make progress, eating, drinking and having fun all day long, they have not done anything to hurt nature and reason, and his fate in such a bleak end must be related to his identity. Now that he has finally crossed through the rebirth, if he is attacked and killed again, he will never allow this situation!

He smiled bitterly, Fu Xingzhou in his previous life liked to sing poetry and compose music, not only did he not make any reputation, but he also hated learning martial arts, resulting in the fact that he is now fifteen years old and can only refine his body, and he is no one like ordinary people.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have been attacked and killed so easily!

The bath was quickly over, looking at this strange everything. He lay on the bed, watching the familiar sun gradually rise, his heart was relieved, his body suddenly felt infinitely tired, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

At this time. Above the green lantern, the lights became fierce, a small and delicate door slowly opened, and a heart-shaking voice resounded in the depths of Fu Xingzhou's soul.

"On the occasion of studying heaven and man, the changes of the past and the present. The green light is now, and the dream is made!"