Yan Qingli may never have imagined that he would have such an incredible experience, growing up in the countryside since he was a child, how could he have seen such a dense mountain forest?

He had just walked through the car tunnel he often walked, so how could he have walked into a mountain?

The most incredible thing is that now he is following behind a group of men in black. Yan Qingli, like the group of people in black, held a bow and arrow, held a long knife, and carried a spear.

And in front of them, there was a huge moose, Yan Qingli had never seen such a big moose, and even said that he had never seen a moose at all!

"I've crossed over!" Yan Qingli was stunned for a while, and there was only one reason to convince him.

However, at this moment, the moose suddenly rushed towards Yan Qingli.

At this moment, Yan Qingli's mind suddenly woke up.

"I'm going to cross over, and I'm about to be topped by a moose! Holy, hell starts! ”

Seeing that the moose was about to hit Yan Qingli, the dark-skinned young man rushed over and hit Yan Qingli, and Yan Qingli's body escaped the fate of being pierced by the antlers.

"Swallow, don't be in a daze!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man at the head pulled out the short knife at his waist, held the knife in his backhand, and rushed towards the moose. There was also a wizened man, armed with an iron-tired bow. The muscles of his thin arms suddenly burst out, and he pulled the iron-tire-bowed for a full moon, and the arrows ran with the man with the short knife towards the moose.

The arrows were like lightning, but the man with the knife was faster. The knife-wielding man rushed at the moose, stabbing the moose in the head with a short knife in his hand. As soon as the moose's head was raised, the antlers stabbed at the knife-wielding man. At this time, the man with the knife made a gesture that defied physics—he spun around in the air, stepped on the head of the deer to avoid the antlers, and at this time, the iron-tired bow and arrow arrived, and an arrow passed through the moose's head.

The moose's body froze, and at this moment the man with the knife just fell, and the short knife entered the moose's head from top to bottom.

No more than ten breaths before and after the battle, Yan Qingli was dumbfounded.

"I,, I've really crossed over."

Suddenly, Yan Qingli's head tingled, but there was no sound as Yan Qingli imagined. "I thought it was a system pinch."

Yan Qingli held his head with his hand and shook his head painfully. The black-skinned young man beside him helped Yan Qingli.

"Yanzi, are you okay, are you suffering from a brain disease again?"

However, at this moment, a memory that did not belong to Yan Qingli's head suddenly appeared.

The original owner of the body was also called Yan Qingli, but just now, while walking, the original owner had already died. As for how he died, it is not clear.

This world is called Shenzhou, and there are 360 cities in Kyushu. And where Yan Qingli is located, belonging to Youzhou in the north, is a small village at the foot of the Great Wall, called Beirong Village, which is a small village with only a few hundred people, the main body is Beirong people, and there are also a few Central Plains people.

The people of Beirong Village make a living by hunting, and through the meat and fur of the animals they hunt, they go to Heishui Town to barter for salt, grain and iron tools.

Yan Qingli is one of the few Central Plains people in Beirong Village, weak since childhood, suffering from brain disease, but humble, generous, deeply loved by Beirong people, plus his father Yan Beizhi is strong and noble, so the Yan family is deeply respected by Beirong people.

He sat on the ground, digesting the information in his head, the two middle-aged people who had made the previous move came to visit Yan Qingli, and the remaining few people went to put the moose on the wooden cart.

"Swallow, are you alright?" As he spoke, the thin man put his hand on Yan Qingli's forehead and closed his eyes to feel something.

Suddenly, the thin man's face changed, and he broke Yan Qingli's head down. Yan Qingli also lowered his head in cooperation, and after a while, he felt the pain in his heart, and couldn't help but scream, but the black-skinned young man's hand was so strong that Yan Qingli couldn't move.

Yan Qingli felt the pain in the back of his head, his whole body trembled, and beads of sweat the size of beans gradually oozed from his head, and soon his eyes were fascinated.

But Yan Qingli did not faint because of the pain, but was nervous because of the pain.

After a while, there was a sudden moment of pain, but after this moment, there was no more pain. At that moment he heard the words of the thin man.

"It's time to look up."

Yan Qingli looked up in confusion and looked at the man in front of him, and suddenly his eyes widened, very shocked.

I saw a thin man holding a thin needle in his hand, one finger long. This thin needle was taken from the back of Yan Qingli's head.

The two middle-aged men looked at each other.

"How could the half-day needle appear in the swallow's brain, but why is the swallow still alive?"

Half a day needle, a very ruthless hidden weapon, stabbed to death. And the reason why it is called a half-day needle is because it must be warmed with a gas machine for half a day before use, no matter how high or low it is.

The two looked at each other and glanced at the black-skinned boy again. The latter nodded, and after helping me up, he organized his people to prepare to return to the village.

Sitting in the carriage of the convoy back to the village, Yan Qingli thought as he walked.

"Damn, rat and mouse, I'm through the pinch." couldn't help it, Yan Qingli played the famous stalk of a certain bar in his previous life.

"This continent seems to be called Kyushu, which is in line with my temperament, Chinese do not wear foreign Vietnam."

Yan Qingli crossed over, and he was a little surprised at first, because he had been reading various anime novels since junior high school, and crossing was his long-standing wish. But then there was some sadness, because he had a lonely father in his previous life.

"In my previous life, I was dead, I hope my father won't be too sad." Yan Qingli thought in his heart, but laughed at himself, how could he not be sad.

"In this case, the crossing has been crossed, let's live well in this world, and help the former owner of this body to thank his parents." But after a thought, Yan Qingli smiled again, because the mother of the original owner of this body had also passed away.

"Sympathy—"

But soon, Yan Qingli cleaned up his mood and took the initiative to accept the world.

Although Yan Qingli was deeply tortured by poverty in his previous life, although he was ordinary when he was a student, he had a strong ability to accept it, so he quickly accepted the reality of crossing.

His previous life can be said to be a life of failure, and in just over 20 years, he has experienced endless bitterness. So in this life, he wants to do something he wants to do.

Although the north is bitterly cold, it does not suffer from war. Although the Great Wall was built to resist the demon clan, since Yan Qingli's grandparents, the demon clan has never been seen again. On the contrary, the demon barbarian clan gradually became active, and there were several sneak attacks on the Great Wall, but they were repelled several times.

The Great Wall was built to block the demon clan, and the people who guarded the Great Wall, except for a few important passes, other small passes were guarded by the "sin clan". Around these small passes, many villages were formed, and the villagers of these villages were the "sin clan" who guarded the Great Wall, farming and hunting on weekdays, and raising troops to protect the Great Wall during war.

Therefore, Yan Qingli's family is also considered sinners. Originally, Yan Qingli's father, Yan Beizhi, was the county governor of Heiting County, but he was exiled to Beirong Village because of accepting bribes.

Yanbei Zhi's statement of benevolence, righteousness and integrity has spread far and wide, and its reputation has spread throughout the north, so naturally some people don't believe that Yanbei Zhi can do this kind of behavior. But some people want to bring down Yan Beizhi, and others have no choice.

It happened that Yan Qingli's mother died of illness, and Yan Beizhi was disheartened, so he took his son Yan Qingli to this Beirong Village to guard the Great Wall. But the days are still muddy, drunk and dreaming all day long.

Since Yan Qingli was found to have a brain disease, she has been sad all day long, seeking medicine for her son while busy making a living. Although Yan Qingli has a brain disease, he also wants to share his father's worries, so Yan Qingli begged the two uncles to take him and other young people to hunt together.

Yan Qingli sat in the carriage and reviewed everything in his mind, sorting out the fragments of memory in his brain, but there was a sudden pain in the back of his head, which should be a side effect of the half-day needle.

"His grandmother's, as soon as I crossed over, someone wanted my life, and I said that I would be a newbie protection period!" Yan Qingli couldn't help but curse in his heart.