Zhao Feng, that is, our protagonist, he always thought that he would live peacefully in his second life until death, but unfortunately there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck. The accident happened again as it did last time.

He was reborn as the cousin of the Third Young Master, and under the influence of the Third Young Master, a swordsmanship genius, he likes swordsmanship, which is normal, right? Under the guidance of the third young master, it is reasonable to work hard to become a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, right? When Yan Shisan came to the door, it made sense to follow and watch the battle, right?

But————

Why did the fifteenth move of the Thirteen Swords of Death come at him! This is extremely abnormal, unreasonable, and unreasonable! (The author thinks he is too fascinated to see it and feels that he has walked into the sword move, anyway, no matter how he died, he must die today!) It was a world-class killing move, and no one could survive this devastating move, including Zhao Feng, of course.

As a bystander, Zhao Feng thoroughly saw the essence of the sword moves in the fourteenth and fifteenth swords, but the price paid was a bit big......

This change was so sudden that the two parties involved in the sword competition were blinded, and they were stunned in place and looked at Zhao Feng's body, which had become miserable, and was speechless for a while.

Zhao Feng's death is valuable to this world, and the death of a dispensable first-class master of the rivers and lakes who can only reflect the strength of the protagonist has allowed the two peerless sword gods to survive intact.

There are two flowers, one on each branch. Everything in this world has nothing to do with Comrade Zhao Feng at the moment when Zhao Feng was in the sword. He had to leave this world forever under the joy of the fifteenth move of the thirteen swords full of destruction.

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With the woman's painful shouts, Zhao Zheng was reborn again, it happened too quickly, and he was still immersed in the sword move just now and didn't react. An old woman with an old face full of wrinkles held him in her arms, seeing that he was anxious about his indifferent appearance to the outside world, she turned him over and slapped his ass a few times, Zhao Zheng was stimulated by the sudden pain and shouted out the first time he came to the new world: - Wow~~

The town in the mortal world is not as calm and peaceful as it is in the eyes of immortal cultivators, and it also has such dark things as robbing and stealing, fighting, and murder for money. It's just that the cultivator is standing too tall to see two ants wrestling with each other over a sugar sprinkle or something like that. No one in the world cares about the life or death of a strange ant.

Zhao Zheng was born in a small town that is neither good nor bad, his father is a rice seller, and he opened a grain shop on the street where the largest restaurant in the town is located, "Zuixianlou", and the business is not small, and there are many customers every day. The biological mother who raised him unusually beautiful and the ordinary housemother are at ease.

In this era, ordinary people have to wait until the New Year and the festival to eat meat dishes, Zhao Zheng has been able to afford to marry the Oiran in his life, it can be seen that the family conditions are not ordinary, as Zhao Laofu 60-year-old Fang Lao came to have a son, Zhao Zheng has been fed by brocade clothes and jade since he was a child, and at home it is to be windy and rainy------

If you want to eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, go to the Drunken Immortal Building. If you want to practice martial arts, someone will find the best martial artist to teach you. When he was young, he took precious medicinal materials to forge his body, and his physical fitness caught up with and surpassed his previous life in a few years, and his swordsmanship also recovered the state of his previous life in practice.

His birth in this world was like throwing a needle into the magnificent sea, without stirring up a single wave.

The only thing that affects the town is that the residents of the town feel that in recent years, there has been more and more sand in the bulk rice, and it takes four or five times of water to sift the sand and gravel out of the rice when cooking, and I don't know why.