"When I woke up...... The world has changed. With a mouth grunting, Bai Lang shrunk into a ball and looked at the surrounding scene. Yes, he didn't know what he was looking at, he didn't even know where he was—he was supposed to be dangling around in front of his computer, a rare day off—but what was the matter with the ruined temple and the stinking straw?

The question is what the hell is going on? Bai Lang stood up and confirmed that he had indeed become a child, but fortunately, he still had a handle, and his hands and feet were intact and had not been "picked and cut". He was going to go to the door to take a look, and there was no one else around anyway. The scene he saw made Bai Lang firm in the fact that he had crossed over - in fact, his current situation alone was enough to prove that he came here for some reason, and his body was getting younger, which was enough to prove the existence of supernatural powers.

The situation in front of me was a field beyond the ruined temple, and in the background were the rolling mountains, and there were no people on the road, but there were people working in the fields.

Just when Bai Lang didn't know what to do, a little beggar came running from outside, "Don't hurry up today! Do you want to sit here and starve to death? Why don't you come with me? "This little beggar is a head taller than Bai Lang, and his appearance is quite resolute—but I am afraid that it is also thin, and his eyes are relatively large. Bai Lang was grabbed by this person, and he was involuntarily taken away and ran.

While running, this Bai Lang really couldn't remember the name of the person in front of him, "Didn't you say that the soul piercing should be fused with memory? Looking at this person's tone, it doesn't look like a stranger, it must be very familiar with me? Could it be that it is a meat wear? Replacing a person who looks exactly like me?"

Instinctively, he began to adjust the center of gravity, to Bai Lang's surprise, his action of adjusting the center of gravity was both fast and good, and the foot that stepped on the air immediately after stepping on the air exerted force out of thin air, and stepped forward firmly, while the foot behind also kept up with the pace, as for the moving center of gravity of the body, it was completed by throwing the arm to return again. This is the level of a gymnast, and Bai Lang also knows that before he crossed in the past, he would never be able to do it, and he would definitely have to make a-eating action.

But after such an incident, Bai Lang didn't dare to think about it, so let's run to the place first-at this time he found another good thing, that is, he was still breathing smoothly when he ran so fast, and he didn't start pulling the bellows...... Replaced by the office waste that was not diligent in the past, now it should be lying on the ground and panting.

This round of rushing ran for half an hour, Bai Lang was surprised by his current physical fitness at the same time, he was also looking at this guy next to him, this person actually ran the journey without panting and stopping, as if this face was not malnourished and thin to death. "Maybe there's something strange here, but I forgot that he said about the Changle Gang earlier..... Could it be that there is actually a so-called martial arts here? Changle Gang, Changle Gang? Could it be the world of chivalry?"

The small school field in front of him was full of children, there were little beggars who were similar to him, and naturally there were also children from ordinary people's families who were fairly cleanly dressed. Now they are all looking at a table in front of them, and no one is sitting behind the stage yet, but it is estimated that they will sign up here later. Bai Lang only remembered to touch around his body now, but he found a small metal plate on his neck that was also full of dirt and thread that was so dirty that he couldn't see the color - it was not gold or silver, it was a small copper piece.

The bronze medal is very small, about the length of half of his finger, Bai Lang looks like a dog tag that is one size smaller, and there are also crooked lines on it, which seems to be some kind of seal script, but now Bai Lang can't tell it - first of all, it is dirty, and secondly, he really doesn't understand the seal script. As he studied the dog tags, a voice rang out throughout the square—not loud, but as if ringing in his ears. According to the martial arts books he has read, Bai Lang believes that this is a manifestation of the peak of martial arts.

As a result, what he saw was a man dressed as a master with eight big men lined up, and the master was already sitting on a chair, and it was this master who was talking just now. "The people present are all in ancient costumes, and I don't know what dynasty it is - it is not written in the chivalrous line, anyway, it is definitely not the Tang Dynasty. Bai Lang thought, and what the master said was to let everyone be quiet, and start queuing, there is no need to worry, and the test will start after registering one by one.

The test is naturally from the eight big men, and the so-called test is also simple, just touch the joints of these children and pinch the muscles - at least Bai Lang sees this. The queue had also reached Bai Lang, he walked to the table, "Name?" The master raised his head and looked into his eyes, Bai Lang couldn't see any expression in the other party's eyes at all, he only felt that it was very dazzling and made him have to lower his head slightly, "Bai Lang", he said.

It seems that there is no difference between the words here, "Age?" Bai Lang was immediately confused, how did he know his age? He was almost thirty years old before he crossed over, but where does this body look like he is thirty years old? Fortunately, Bai Lang's brain is quick to react, he estimated his height, and immediately reported an age of "twelve years old".

Although he lowered his head, Bai Lang could still feel that his eyes were looking him up and down as if they were X-rays, judging from the situation of a martial arts master, it could not be ruled out that the other party was using internal force to sense him - who made this master seem to be a master and a master. The other party said "um", Bai Lang lowered his head and could still see that the other party had written a twelve-tael word, but there was no problem in the back, and a big man directly slipped Bai Lang over and touched his bones up and down.

"There are no dark wounds, no bones and bones, and no traces of broken bones being reborn. The big man's hands were very fast, and in a few breaths, he had already touched Bai Lang's bones - anyway, the focus was on the vertebrae and limbs. This can be regarded as the passage of the white wave. The next thing is to take a shower and change clothes, but this time Bai Lang was not with the little beggar who dragged him - speaking of which, he didn't even know what the other party's name was, but the other party also passed.

After changing his clothes and getting the number plate, this Bai Lang became the lowest handyman of the Changle Gang - the number plate was not 9527, but 1024.....