human world,

Namyan County, Jinju,

In a hut deep in the alley,

Inside the overlapping clods of earth and the piles of firewood and grass, there was a stinking "corpse".

The "corpse" was dressed in rags, and its face was stained with dirt and could not see clearly.

Suddenly, the "corpse" shook inadvertently, the light in the room was dim, and two neat lanterns suddenly appeared on the face of the ashes, blazing brightly.

I...... Am I not dead......

So here it is...... Where?

The "corpse" was extremely weak when he got up, and wiped his cheeks with his dirty hands to show a confused expression.

Think about it first...... Who are you......

Suddenly, the headache was severe, probably a large influx of foreign memories, but it also almost burst the dirty brain of the "corpse".

This information can only be digested slowly.

King...... It turned out that his name was Wang Yan......

That's right, Wang Yan...... He was called Wang Yan from beginning to end.

Born in the twenty-second year of Kaiyuan in 734 of the Tang Dynasty, he joined the army at the age of nineteen to join the Ge Shuhan Department, went west to resist the enemy and foreign captives, fought for several years, and was later named a male in Wupin County, and was assigned to guard Fuyang Taishou Town, who would have thought that An Lushan, a red man under His Majesty, would suddenly rebel......

The rebels burned and looted in Hebei and Shuofang and other places, doing all kinds of evil, the people fled south to the Central Plains, a large number of beggars lived on the streets, many cities were burned, and the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty also became an empty dream.

Later, An Lushan, Shi Siming and others occupied Hebei to contend with the imperial court. Many officers and soldiers fled, but he insisted on staying in Fuyang...... The rebels besieged the city, and after the loss of Fuyang, he was also killed by Cai Xide and them.

The year was 756, and he was twenty-two years old......

So the king of that world is dead...... And God gave him another life......

Perhaps this is the blessing of misfortune.

Wang Yan can only comfort himself like this.

Well, what to do with all this thought, the more important thing is to understand this unknown world.

Wang Yan stood up against the wall, and his stomach rumbled again.

"Hungry......" hoarse voice also explained that he hadn't drunk water for a long time.

Wait a minute...... My right arm......

I remember being cut off by Cai Xide, what's going on? And now it's growing again?

Wang Yan didn't believe it, and checked it repeatedly, worrying that it was not his body, but it turned out that it was indeed his own, because Wang Yan was born with a large bruised birthmark on his waist, as big as a vortex, and now this body also has that proof, exactly the same, Wang Yan can't forget this sign.

The resurrection of the broken arm was not the most shocking thing for Wang Yan, but the iron tool inserted in the haystack under his feet.

This spear ......

It is not only Wang Yan who was reborn from the previous life, but also the "heirloom" family spear. Although the spear body is swarthy, it is extremely mediocre, but Wang Yan waits and sees, and there is a tendency to roar in a trance, which has never been felt in his previous life.

The origin of the spear itself is unknown......

Wang Yan worked hard to recall, and a dusty memory returned......

It is rumored that the Empress Wu called the emperor, Nanyang suddenly fell a day outside the meteoric iron, and then for the father Wang Qingkun obtained, there was a Su Ren'an treasure stone, exclaimed its "heaven and man stone also", spent a lot of money to hope to change the stone, the father did not agree.

Wang Qingkun spent fourteen years to find a strange man in the Western Regions, who exercised with a strange fire tool for seven days, burned the meteoric iron, dragged it with a melt, and the molten iron turned into a spear body.

Its spear is more than five feet, and the swarthy body often harbors black smoke lines, and Wang Yanguan still has traces of its lines in this world.

He had commissioned Tang craftsmen to decorate Zhenhui, but they didn't dare to try this spear when they saw it, calling it strange.

The world hasn't seen through you......

Wang Yan sighed and stroked, it was still that familiar feel.

"You will be called Qinghuang in the future, only you will accompany me to this world." Wang Yan suddenly pulled out his spear, and a sense of detachment became stronger and stronger.

Qinghuang was more than five feet long, and Wang Yan tore the rotten clothes on his body into strips of cloth and wrapped them carefully.

Let's go.

He looked around the hut and slowly pushed the door open.

The bright light is dazzling, and after a long period of temporary blindness, the vision becomes clearer and clearer.

The ancient building, but it is not the Sui and Tang Dynasty style, Wang Yan's heart is half cold.

The alley was very deep, and Wang Yan was so hungry that he walked for a long time before he got out of the alley.

The people who watched the pedestrians were all clothed and clothed, many people carried their swords directly, some women wore swords and long mentions, the hairpin style and clothing patterns were different from any dynasty in the previous life, and the small merchants and hawkers shouted, the crowds surged, and the noise of the world was so.

Sure enough, unlike Datang, Wang Yan nodded, not caring at all about the disgusted eyes from passers-by.

It is not an exaggeration to be defined as a beggar for the time being.

In the face of such an unknown world, Wang Yan can only be cautious and cautious, he must plan first and then act, one is his ignorance of the future, and the other is the experience accumulated by Wang Yan on the battlefield in his previous life.

He saw a tavern and prepared to enter.

"Alas, alas! Let you in? Don't you stinky beggar see the shop sign? Oh, forget it, I guess you can't read either. Roll on! Get out of here! Stay away from here! At this time, there was a small guy standing at the door, a small mole on the nose, staring straight at the person, with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, but also a mean look.

Wang Yan looked left and right, couldn't enter, and was helpless, seeing the little guy leading the two men over, he had to turn around and leave in a hurry.

"Hungry...... Lao Tzu doesn't have to wait sooner or later, if you don't eat again, you will starve to death today. Wang Yan was miserable.

Indeed, in this case, he would definitely starve to death on the streets.

Of course, I also want to walk more.

Although the new world is big, I can't go, it's a pity......

Wang Yan sighed, seeing that the sun was shining past noon, his body was getting weaker and weaker, and the green wilderness on his back was getting heavier and heavier.

It's really a mountain that doesn't meet a mountain, and the rain hits the thatched hut, one after another. It is normal for Wang Yan to be temporarily rejected by the people of this world because of his status as a beggar, and it is sad that he can't eat a full meal before he dies. As soon as he was reborn in this unknown realm, he could starve to death on the streets.

I'm also a dignified Wupin County man, frustrated Yang Taishou, the general of the town army, I will die so aggrieved when I first arrive, I am unwilling...... I'm not reconciled......

Wang Yan is now roaring in his heart, and he is confused and imitating.

And he is just an ordinary person, he is a human being in two lives, and he is inexplicably spurned by others, and there is a big gap.

Continue to walk hard, Wang Yan did not know how far to go, the surrounding hustle and bustle was faintly audible, and then finally silenced, it turned out that Wang Yan had gone outside the city gate, and there was no one to guard this place, which was very strange.

And the big characters above the city gate have the trend of Suhai and Han Chao, and the book is "South Salt".

Nanyan County? Datang does not have Nanyan County, it is really another world.