The sky is full of stars, and the white moon is bright. Under the white moon, there is a pitch-black sea.

The sea lapped against the silent desert island, and a huge fiery red firework suddenly exploded on the island.

Fu Yan looked desperate, numbly watching countless flames burst out one after another, and the entire deserted island instantly turned into a sea of fire. Waves of heat kept coming, and at this moment, death was so clear.

From the day he decided to join this mercenary organization, he knew that he would die in the mission sooner or later, but he didn't expect that this day would come so soon.

It doesn't matter! Anyway, he is an orphan, anyway, he was born with a broken dantian and cannot cultivate internal strength. What's the use of good swordsmanship? After all, it's just a waste that doesn't go into the stream.

With a shocking bang, a strong light suddenly flashed, and Fu Yan felt an incomparable force tear himself apart in an instant.

Then, the heavens and the earth were darkened, and all things were silent. Reincarnation is hurried, and it is destined.

It seems like a moment has passed, and it seems like a thousand years.

In the ignorance, some people whispered, some cried bitterly, some people were silent and far away, and some people came laughing.

The vicissitudes of life, the world is floating.

It's dawn.

But the day is no longer gloomy and lifeless.

Fu Yan slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was a white bed tent, through which the roof falcon girder was faintly visible.

Where is this?

He slowly straightened up, lifted the covers, and stepped out of bed. The stone floor is flat underfoot, and on the quaint wooden table, the spout of the blue and white teapot emits white smoke, and the hollow wooden door is closed but cannot block the bright sunshine.

I'm alive!

Outside the door, the birds chirped, the fragrance of flowers was light, and the hurried footsteps kept coming. Everything shows that there is a vibrant world out there.

Fu Yan walked to the door and slowly opened the door, and a dazzling sunlight instantly cast on his body, warm and familiar.

The air of early spring, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, is so fresh and refreshing. Fu Yan tasted it quietly, and couldn't bear to open his eyes.

"Young Master, you're awake!" A surprised voice suddenly came, Fu Yan opened his eyes, and saw a tall black-faced man running quickly, his face was ecstatic, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

Young Master? I'm a young master? Fu Yan looked at himself at this time, but his face couldn't help but change. Dressed in a gray robe, with waist-length black hair, a long figure and white hands. It's not your own body!

Seeing Fu Yan's strange expression, the black-faced man hurriedly said, "Young Master, how do you feel? Does your head still hurt? That bastard of the Lin family is so heavy-handed!"

Hearing this, Fu Yan really felt a faint pain in the back of his head, and said in his heart: Did you cross over? Possessed by the body? Listening to the meaning of this black-faced man, this body should have been killed by a head wound, and his soul happened to be possessed.

Seeing that Fu Yan was silent, Ah Kun was worried and at a loss, and hurriedly said, "Young master, you wait, I'll go tell the master and the eldest lady! As he spoke, he strode away.

Fu Yan was just about to speak, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in his head, and suddenly the sky was spinning, and his vision was blurred. The pain was indescribable, like a soul being divided.

"Uh! what's going on?" Fu Yan gritted his teeth tightly, his face was extremely pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans were rolling down. He staggered a few steps, held on to the wooden pillar and tried his best to stand firm, breathed heavily, and said in his heart: The pain into the soul, is it the sequelae of possession?

A cool breeze blew, Fu Yan's forehead was cold, and the pain in his brain suddenly disappeared without a trace. And some of the past events that were already vague have all clearly surfaced in my mind.

His original name was Fu Chuan, an orphan, who was taken away from the welfare home by his master when he was four years old, and worshiped his master to learn swordsmanship and martial arts.

Four years later, the swordsmanship has been established, but there is no sign of internal strength. Later, after careful inspection, it was found that the innate dantian was broken, unable to cultivate internal strength, and incurable.

In a fit of anger, the master renamed himself Fu Remnant, which means crippled, and he was also subjected to all kinds of bullying and ridicule.

In order to prove himself, he practiced swordsmanship hard, fearless of wind and rain, and for more than ten years, he finally achieved swordsmanship, comparable to a grandmaster. But the moves are moves, but they are always unable to defeat the powerful internal force, and they are still despised by others.

In desperation, the master had no choice but to drive himself out of the mountain gate and let himself enter the world.

The world is vast, the sea of people is small, the world has no relatives, and there are no friends in the four seas. Aimlessly, he joined the mercenary organization and relied on swordsmanship to barely save his life. Then he learned various fighting skills, the art of killing and lurking, and wandered on the line of life and death for seven years to become the king of the famous mercenaries.

Unexpectedly, he finally died in the middle of the mission.

Now that I think about it, in the whole twenty-six years, there are a few days when I am happy? Hippie smiling all day long is nothing more than a joy in suffering.

Fu Yan wiped the beads of sweat on his face, slowly stood up, looked at the clear blue sky and the green trees, and suddenly felt in his heart: Who would have thought that God would give him another chance to start again in another identity.

The black-faced man strode into the courtyard and said loudly: "Young master, you go into the room to rest, and the master and the eldest lady will come soon." ”

Seeing that his expression was unconcealable with anger and his face flushed, Fu Yan couldn't help but ask, "Is something wrong?"

The black-faced man grinned, "It's not a big deal! A few vicious dogs are blocking the door, so I'm going to chase them away." ”

Evil dog? Could it be the Lin family who has dealt a heavy hand to "themselves"? Then, let's go and see the people of this era for yourself!

Fu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "I'll go out with you." ”

"No, the young master is not feeling well now, let's go into the house and rest!"

Fu Yan waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I suffered a heavy blow to the head and forgot a lot of things, you tell me about the Lin family." ”

The black-faced man's face changed, and he said hurriedly: "Young master, have you lost your memory? I'm Ah Kun! Lin Fangyue in the dog day, Lao Tzu is going to chop him alive!"

The two of them said as they walked, and Fu Yan understood the basic situation here.

The Chu family dart bureau where Fu Remnant is located is one of the largest dart games in Dali City, and the head of the dart, Chu Ying, is righteous and bold, and is quite respected on the road. The rapid development of the dart game has attracted the dissatisfaction of the Lin family, the first family in Dali City, and after several frictions, it has become an incompatible situation.

But the strength of the Lin family is far stronger than that of the Chu family, and in the face of provocation, the Chu family has always held back. Until yesterday, Chu Ying's beloved son Chu Yan was attacked. Chu Remnant, of course, refers to himself.

In the previous life, the dantian was broken and renamed disabled. In this life, he was weak and had never practiced martial arts, and he was renamed a handicap. Thinking of this, Fu Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly, but his heart was faintly happy, the broken dantian was an incurable disease, but the weakness of the body could be changed.

With the strength of his previous life, it was too easy to change a weak body.

Fu Remnant's eyes narrowed slightly, since this is the case, let you see the changes in this "Chu Remnant"! Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sneer, he hurt himself yesterday, and today he came to the door again, what an arrogance!

So, let's start with you, Lin Fangyue!

He thought, his face was expressionless, and when Fu Yan's face was expressionless, an inexplicable chill poured out of him.

This is the killing intent he has fought for seven years of life and death, just like the substance. Ah Kun couldn't help but tremble, glanced at Fu Yan in surprise, and then frowned and shook his head.

The vermilion gate is magnificent, and there is a huge plaque on the door, on which the four-character dragon and snake of "Chu Family Dart Bureau" are flying. Dozens of men in military uniforms stood at the door, most of them holding their weapons tightly.

Opposite, in front of several strong men, a young man in white stood quietly, holding a white fan and wearing a long sword at his waist. He was not afraid of dozens of tough guys, and chuckled: "What about your Chu dart head? Why didn't you come out?"

"It's ridiculous that you are also worthy of seeing our President Chu's dart? A group of big men laughed loudly.

The young man in white shook his head and sighed: "It is said that Mr. Chu's dart-headed hero is the world, but it turns out that he is just a turtle with a shrunken head!"

As soon as these words came out, all the men were furious, and they all drew their swords and shouted: "Stop!"

"Lin Fangyue. A calm voice came, "What are you here for?"

With the voice, a thin figure had already walked out the door. If you haven't seen him, you won't have thought that the head of Mr. Chu, who is famous in Dali, is actually a thin old man with a short stature.

Dressed in military uniforms, with his hair tied, he looks ordinary, and he doesn't even have a trace of the momentum of a superior person.

The only thing extraordinary about him is his eyes, which are black and deep, with occasional light and light sporadic rays.

Of course Lin Fangyue will not be afraid, behind him is the Lin family, he sneered: "There are two things for the juniors to visit today. ”

Say. ”

"First, I heard that Ling Zichu was attacked yesterday, I don't know how injured he is now?"

** Naked provocation, but none of the dozens of big men made a sound, Chu Ying's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "He'd better be fine." ”

"What do you mean?"

Chu Ying said: "He'd better be fine, he's okay, you'll be fine." ”

Lin Fangyue's face changed slightly, and he quickly recovered, and sneered: "Mr. Chu is so confident?"

"Second thing. Chu Ying said calmly.

Lin Fangyue gritted his teeth and said, "Four years ago, Ling Nu Chu Luo'er defeated her with one move, which made me feel painful. Now that the sword technique is beginning to be completed, I ask for a fair fight and then divide the victory and defeat. ”

Before Chu Ying could speak, another cold voice suddenly came: "No need, I admit defeat." ”

Fu Yan, who had just arrived, frowned, looked to the right, and his eyes suddenly lit up. I saw a woman standing in the crowd, wearing a close-fitting black suit, with a belt tightly holding her waist, her breasts exaggerated and bulging, and her legs slender and straight, round and powerful.

With long hair waist-length, dancing with the wind, he is indescribably heroic, but his expression is extremely indifferent, like a stone sculpture frozen for thousands of years.

Is this his sister Chu Luo'er? It is really a national beauty, such as Mei Rulan.

Ah Kun beside him gritted his teeth and said: "I know that the eldest lady is suffering from a strange illness and has lost all her internal strength, but she still comes to the door to challenge, it's really fucking shameless." ”

When Lin Fangyue saw Chu Luo'er, his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, but his face remained unchanged, shaking his white fan, and chuckled: "The eldest son is lazy and cowardly, and refuses to learn martial arts; Mr. Chu is a hero in the world, but unfortunately there is no successor!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present couldn't help but feel angry, if it weren't for the presence of the chief dart, they would have already gone out with a knife.

Chu Ying was expressionless, and said lightly: "The two things have been said, please go back!"

"You ......" Lin Fangyue's heart was blocked, and he couldn't speak. He came here to provoke Chu Ying to hurt people, so that the Lin family would have an excuse to go to war.

tried his best to schem, but he didn't expect Chu Ying to be unmoved and indifferent. This made Lin Fangyue really powerless, and he had the feeling of punching the cotton.

Jiang is still old and spicy! This Chu Ying is generous and has a far-reaching reputation, and the Lin family is unknown, so he can't start a war unscrupulously. Thinking of this, Lin Fangyue sighed, he couldn't imagine that this Chu Ying didn't even care about his son, and his efforts in the past few days were in vain.

"Chu family, it's disappointing!" he sneered, turned around slowly, and prepared to leave.

Everyone in the Chu Family Dart Bureau gritted their teeth, their faces were full of rage, but they didn't dare to open their mouths.

And at this moment, a faint voice suddenly came: "Stop." ”

The voice is gentle and indifferent, not impatient or impatient, and it smells like a spring breeze, which clearly reaches everyone's ears.

Could it be that someone is not convinced and wants to make a move? Lin Fangyue's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly turned around, but his expression instantly froze. He never thought that the owner of this voice was actually a weak person who was usually cowardly and silent-Fu Remnant.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Fu Yan gently broke free of Ah Kun's hand and walked out of the door.

The field was silent, the needle drop could be heard, Fu Yan slowly walked out of the crowd step by step, and for a while there was a wind and rain coming!

Lin Fangyue suddenly felt a little unaccustomed to this atmosphere, frowned and sneered: "You actually woke up?"

Fu Yan glanced at him lightly, was silent for a moment, and said expressionlessly: "Is it strange?"

Lin Fangyue's heart suddenly jumped, how could he feel that something was wrong with this coward? He sneered: "Very good, your body is stronger than I imagined. ”

Fu Yan said coldly: "This body is much weaker than I imagined. ”

This sentence is true, this body has never practiced martial arts, it is thin and weak, and it cannot be compared with the muscles in the previous life. Of course, Lin Fangyue couldn't understand this sentence.

Lin Fangyue was puzzled in his heart, did not speak, and said in his heart: Is this coward stupid by my palm?

Fu Yan continued to approach, looked Lin Fangyue up and down, his eyes finally fixed on his waist, and suddenly asked, "Is this your sword?"

"Yes. Lin Fangyue frowned and replied suspiciously.

"Can you pull it out and I'll take a look?"

Lin Fangyue sneered: "You want to see, yes!"

As soon as his right hand moved, a long sword was already in his hand, and his posture of drawing the sword was natural and swift, obviously having worked hard.

Fu Yan's face was expressionless, and he looked at the long sword and said, "Good sword." ”

"Of course it's a good sword!" Lin Fangyue's face couldn't help but be a little proud, he had already defeated many masters of his generation with this sword.

The corners of Fu Yan's mouth curled slightly, and he said, "The gem on the sword is very big and bright. ”

Lin Fangyue's brows furrowed again.

"The scabbard is purple-gold, and there are many precious stones, and they are also very large and bright. ”

Lin Fangyue couldn't help it: "What do you mean?"

Fu Yan said: "The hilt of the sword is complicated, the sword body is smooth, the scabbard is gorgeous, and it looks extremely good on the body. ”

Lin Fangyue understood, and he said in a cold voice: "My sword is not for use!"

"Is it used to kill people?" Fu Yan's eyes were a little disdainful.

"Would you like to try it?"

Fu Yan didn't answer, he glanced at him, and then at his sword. smiled, slowly turned his head and walked back, and said softly: "Oh, hehe!"

So the people around him all "hehe".

Lin Fangyue's chest continued to rise and fall, his right hand was holding the sword tightly, and his knuckles were white from the force. He heard a clang, the sword sheathed, and he turned and strode away.

He had to endure it, because he understood that it would be unreasonable to attack an unarmed person who did not know martial arts. This kind of thing cannot be done openly.

If he really made a move just now, he might be facing Chu Ying's iron palm! Moreover, if he hurt himself, he deserved it, and the family had no excuse to stand up for himself.

Fu Yan looked at Lin Fangyue's back, and sighed slightly in his heart, it seems that this person is not a simple-minded and reckless child. If you want to clean him up, you have to wait for the opportunity.

Of course, everyone was happy in their hearts and kept laughing wildly, but Chu Luo'er frowned, she found that her younger brother seemed to have become a little different.

At this time, Chu Ying, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly walked in front of Fu Yan, stretched out his right hand, and suddenly slapped him down!

Everyone froze at once!