Fuzhou Prefecture, Fujian Province, Fuwei Dart Bureau.

In the room, Lin Shu sat on the bed, a pair of sword eyebrows frowned, and his hands did not stop, touching his hair for a while, fiddling with his robe for a while, and looking down at his shoes, which looked very strange and unnatural.

But he's not a fool, and he's not mentally ill!

He just crossed over this morning, and his brain was buzzing, and he was still a little uncomfortable.

Although he has crossed over, he has inherited the memories of his original body and has a basic understanding of this different world, but it still feels a little strange to wear this outfit.

Crossing over without saying a word, the young dart head, the great-grandfather fought all over the underworld invincible, the father of the ten provinces dart bureau carried the handle, the grandfather Jianghu sect head, the family has a lot of money, and it can't be spent in a few lifetimes, he is still the only son in the family, and he has no brothers and sisters, and his original appearance is not bad, his eyebrows are clear, and he is simply a rich and handsome martial artist, Jia Baoyu in the world.

It was all perfect.

However, the name of the original body is Lin Pingzhi!

At this time, Lin Shu suddenly remembered something, his fingers trembled slightly, and his eyes stared at his lower body.

It seemed that he hadn't reached that step yet, and Lin Shu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

There is another possibility, maybe it's just a coincidence, even if it's Lin Pingzhi, it's not necessarily that Lin Pingzhi, it's just two people with the same name.

Lin Shu slowly relaxed, exhaled, and began to recall the memories of his original body.

Fuwei dart game, well, yes.

Daddy's head dart Lin Zhennan, well, yes.

Mom, Mrs. Wang, well, the surname is right.

Grandfather Luoyang Golden Sword King Yuanba, hey, he didn't run away.

Lin Shu looked at himself in the bronze mirror, sighed, and said with a wry smile: "It's so handsome." ”

Speaking of the original Lin Pingzhi, he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth since he was a child, grew up in a wealthy martial arts family, and has been loved by thousands of people since he was a child.

It's just that the great-grandfather's "Sword Spectrum to Ward Off Evil Spirits" was coveted by people in the martial arts and was wiped out, and the sea of blood was deeply hated, and he was forced to step into the rivers and lakes, and met the "immortals" in the upheaval and displacement, and was repeatedly used and murdered, and finally found that he was actually the "item" that everyone in the bloody rivers and lakes wanted to plunder, and the only chance for revenge was to cultivate the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits.

It's a template for the protagonist!

But this evil sword spectrum is not a good thing.

is something that can make people cut off their children and grandchildren, and it also cuts off Lin Pingzhi's "protagonist life".

Lin Shu recalled the plot of the smiling and proud rivers and lakes, and a helpless smile appeared on his face.

In the original work, Lin Pingzhi, who was burdened with a deep hatred of the sea of blood, was gradually distorted by the sinister and cruel rivers and lakes, and went to the extreme of destruction, killing cruelly, ruthlessly, practicing evil sword techniques to become the top masters in the rivers and lakes, using evil sword techniques to slaughter the Qingcheng faction and ruthlessly murdering his wife Yue Lingshan, and was imprisoned by Linghu Chong at the bottom of the West Lake.

Thinking about the ending in the original book, Lin Shu couldn't help but shudder.

"Being imprisoned for life is not a good ending. Lin Shu muttered.

"It was originally a confused crossing, if you don't die, you picked up a life, God gave you a chance to live again, and it's not a mortal game, not to mention that we have all read the script in advance?"

Lin Shu thought of this and smiled.

He perked up his spirits and began to think about the first issue that needed to be faced.

"How long will it take for the Lin family to be wiped out?"

"Is it too late for us to run now?" Lin Shu smiled bitterly.

He cupped his forehead and began to meditate.

There is no dynastic date in the original book, so it is impossible to analyze the exact time.

Just when Lin Shu was at a loss, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"Yes! There was a white horse, which was given by my grandmother on her seventeenth birthday two years ago. ”

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his eyes narrowed.

So when the story was staged, Lin Pingzhi was about nineteen years old and was wiped out by the people of the Qingcheng faction. ”

And Lin Shu knew from his memory that the original body had just passed his eighteenth birthday not long ago!

That is, he has almost a year left.

A year is not a long time, but it is enough to do a lot of things.

"Since I came to this world and replaced the original Lin Pingzhi, then I absolutely cannot accept the ending of being imprisoned in the end. ”

Lin Shu closed his eyes and meditated, now, I am only eighteen years old.

There is still a year before the plot is really staged, and a year later, Yu Canghai will let Yu Renyan and others go to the Fuwei Dart Bureau, the purpose is to wait for the opportunity to take away the evil sword spectrum.

There are also Lao Denuo and Yue Lingshan of the Huashan faction, all of whom will appear.

If I don't kill Yu Renyan, I don't have any conflict with Yu Renyan, and avoid them.

So......

Lin Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyebrows tightened, and there was a bit of murderous intent in his eyes: "This is impossible, Yu Canghai is here for the Lin family's evil sword spectrum, whether I kill Yu Renyan or not, the Lin family will face the disaster of annihilation sooner or later, but the difference between morning and evening." ”

"And only if I become stronger, at least stronger than Yu Canghai, can I save the Lin family's end. ”

Lin Shu knows very well the current situation of the Lin family, just like a child carrying money through the city, and the husband is not guilty.

Even his grandfather, Wang Yuanba, let his daughter marry into the Lin family, and his thoughts are obvious.

Great-ancestor Lin Yuantu created the foundation of the dart game, but did not leave the exercises that matched it, the entire Lin family was like a paper tiger, at first it could still open its teeth and dance its claws, scare and scare others, but as long as it was poked lightly, the paper tiger was broken, deflated, and the protection that Lin Yuantu created for the Lin family was gone.

Paper tigers aren't real tigers after all.

Lin Zhennan has also broken his heart for the Lin family over the years, and he has traveled south and north, relying not much on his ability, but more on relationships.

However, even so, any cat or dog can be a powerful man in the head of the Fuwei dart game.

As soon as the Qingcheng faction came, it directly destroyed the Lin family.

Thinking of his own fate in the original book, Lin Shu couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

In this world, weakness is the original sin.

If, he has Dugu Nine Swords, if, he has the internal strength to do whatever he wants. So what is the Qingcheng faction?

If you fall behind, you will be beaten, and there is really nothing wrong with that.

Now it seems that everything is fine, as long as I grow up quickly in this year's time, then, these problems are not a problem.

So should he go to the ancestral house in Xiangyang Lane now to get the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, or go to his future old father-in-law, or Luoyang to find his grandfather's help?

Boom!

Just as Lin Shu was thinking about the direction of the future, suddenly there seemed to be an extra memory in his mind.

It's actually a supernatural awakening.

Lin Shu, who had read countless novels in his previous life, was naturally no stranger to supernatural powers.

Sure enough, the gold finger will be given when crossing it, and God still treats me well.

According to the memory prompts, this supernatural power is called mediation and creation, and it can live from nothing, and from death to life.

The reason why he was able to cross was also because of it, but he had to give up his body because of his lack of source power before, and possessed Lin Pingzhi in the world of smiling rivers and lakes.

Seeing that mediation and creation can be created out of nothing, Lin Shu suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, I don't know if this magic power can simulate the appearance of the personal interface in the game in the previous life, so it will be very intuitive.

As soon as I thought of this, there was a change and adjustment in my mind, and after a while, there was an ordinary interface.

Name: Lin Pingzhi (Lin Shu)

Age: Eighteen years old

Martial arts: swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits, turning the sky upside down

Realm: Do not enter the stream

Source Force: 0

World: Smiling and proud

"Isn't this a system?"

Lin Shu looked at the personal interface in front of him, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "With this, one year is completely enough." ”

"If an internal force is detected in the body, is it converted into a source force?"

At this time, Lin Shu suddenly received a message in his mind.

Lin Shu's face changed slightly, pondered for a while, and said, "Don't transform first." ”

It is not clear what other functions the source force has, and it is not cost-effective to directly lose the internal force.

"Is there anybody? Is the system there?"

Of course, no one will respond to him, and it will be hell if someone responds.

Lin Shu's "system" is nothing more than a pseudo-system of supernatural evolution.

When he arrives, he has enough source power to maybe be able to make a system spirit, so don't think about it now.

"It seems that I can only figure it out on my own. Lin Shu nodded.

There is still a big difference between self-exploration and someone to guide you, the most intuitive thing is that the growth time has been shortened, and what you need most now is the growth time.

Lin Shu stood up and paced slowly around the room.

Just as he was thinking, there was a loud noise outside, a "bang", as if something had hit the ground.

Lin Shu stepped forward suspiciously, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw several men surrounding the mess, hurriedly cleaning up.

According to the memories of the original body, these people were the executioners in the dart game.

What is an executioner?

In fact, it is the follower of the dart master, and the guy who drinks the way to open the way when he walks the dart is mainly responsible for shouting darts.

Lin Shu stared at the pile of medicinal herbs and open boxes scattered on the ground, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"The young dart head is here!" several executioners hurriedly saluted.

"Less darts, these are birthday gifts sent by dart bureaus from all over the world, and they are all treasures from all over the world. ”

Speaking of this, several trippers looked at each other, all a little embarrassed, and said stubbornly.

"The total dart head asked me to wait for the young dart head to take a look, but I missed and fell ......"

Lin Shu smiled and comforted them, and said, "It's just a medicinal herb, and it's not a ginseng fruit, and it's gone if you fall to the ground." ”

A few executioners breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Shao Darthead, wait a minute, let's clean up the medicinal materials well, and ensure that they are exactly the same as the original." ”

Lin Shu waved his hand helplessly and said, "Okay, you go get it, and send it back to my room." Remember to clean up. ”

"Howler. With fewer darts heads, you can rest assured. A few hands patted their chests and said.

Lin Shu nodded, turned around and went back to the room.