The cold wind is howling and the snow is flying.

The lights of the whole town have been extinguished, and only the little beggar is trudging alone in the once bustling street market.

The little beggar had no name and no idea who his parents were. He hadn't begged for food for two days in a row.

The little beggar could no longer hold it and fell to the ground.

Snowflakes gradually spread over his thin body.

Long......

The little beggar, who was lying motionless on the ground, struggled to crawl forward two steps.

I really didn't expect that he was going to die as soon as he crossed over, he thought to himself.

The little beggar is dead, and his name is now Wu Qian.

Wu Qianben is a game planner, and he is currently in charge of the domestic martial arts masterpiece "Wulin".

In order to launch the game as soon as possible, he has not closed his eyes for two days and two nights.

Now his last memory of his previous life is only on the just-completed protagonist character on the computer screen.

After that, his eyes went dark, and he came to this world inexplicably.

Looking at the smaller self and the snowy ancient streets, Wu Qiao, who has read online novels for more than ten years, realized that he should have crossed over.

Wu Qiao, who fell to the ground and gradually lost consciousness, did not have any sad emotions in his mind, probably because all this was too unreal, and he was now thinking about a few paragraphs he had watched in the past.

"As soon as I crossed, I found myself in a gorgeous house, surrounded by countless gold, silver and jewelry, and when I thought about it, I seemed to be an important minister around the emperor, and his family wealth was worth rivaling the country. When he was proud, a eunuch suddenly announced that he had entered the palace and asked the eunuch what was the matter, and the eunuch whispered: "And my lord, the emperor has died." ”

"When I woke up, I found myself handsome, with bright armor, countless little brothers around me, and a high wall under him. Just as he was proud, his subordinates reported: General Hua, there is a red-faced man opposite, holding a long knife, calling for battle under my Bishui Pass. ”

"The invincible ugly girl woke up from a dream and found herself in the red tent, a heroic and majestic, handsome guy who was untying his clothes, peeking at the bronze mirror, only to see that he was beautiful and fragrant, and his body was sexy, and when he was feeling that he had crossed well, the door knocked: 'Sister-in-law, open the door, Wu Song has something to say!'"

Consciousness gradually blurred......

I don't know if I can go back this time, thinking about my parents whose hair is gradually turning gray at home, "Mom and Dad, I'm sorry......" His eyes gradually closed.

Just before his consciousness dissipated, he saw a pair of shoes appear in front of him, and then his consciousness fell into darkness.

......

This is an ordinary hill, there are two ordinary thatched houses halfway up the mountain, there is an ordinary tombstone behind the thatched house, and in front of the tombstone is a fifteen-year-old ordinary boy who has no other characteristics except for being handsome at first glance, and the boy is Wu Qian.

"It's been 10 years. Wu Qian fell into memory.

In the past ten years, Wu Qiang has followed the uncle who saved him to practice swords, and he has achieved a small success in the past ten years.

He thought this was an unknown world, but it wasn't until his uncle told Wu Poor his name before he died not long ago that Wu Poor knew that he had traveled into the game "Martial Arts" planned by himself.

The uncle's name is Qu Wuming. This is a character like a 'sword demon', and he has never appeared in the game plot of "Martial Arts".

This was originally a pit dug by Wu Poor when he was designing, and the players who were also tested during the internal test of the game in his previous life complained about this, but he didn't expect to become his successor.

"Old man, you have never let me step into the rivers and lakes, saying that there are too many rights and wrongs in the rivers and lakes. Wu Qian kowtowed three times, stood up and walked down the mountain, "But in another ten years or so, the barbarians in the north will invade, and when the mountains and rivers are broken, who can be alone......?"

"Since I have come to such a wonderful world, how can I just be a passerby? Who has not dreamed of fighting swords and rivers and lakes and having long children when he was young? ”

No one answered, only a small flower gently fluttering in the wind in front of the tombstone, watching the departure of the young man in green shirt.

The hut returned to its former calm.