"Knock knock!"

"Open the door!"

A crisp female voice came in, accompanied by a slightly furious knock on the door. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xiao Dong felt his head swell, and his whole body seemed to fall apart, so he ignored it and continued to sleep.

I don't know how long it took me to gradually wake up, and someone seemed to be talking outside the house.

"Where's your brother?" said a middle-aged man.

"Sleep in. "This is the female voice who called the door before.

"Put the food in the fridge and wait for him to get up and tell him. ”

"Yes. ”

"We're going to go out for a long time this time, as a sister, you look at him. Let's go. ”

"Got it. ”

Then there was a click of the door closing, and the middle-aged man seemed to be out.

When will I have a sister?

Xiao Dong opened his eyes in a daze, raised his upper body slightly, and looked around.

On the right-hand side there was a large window, the light blue curtain was half-drawn, and there was a desk by the window, on which a few books were scattered.

There are "Physics of the Third Year of Junior High School", "General Theory of Chinese Studies", "The Foundation of Internal Skills of Yu Jinyi High Kendo Society" and a large tome of "General History of Blue Star".

"The foundation of internal strength? Blue Star? ”

Xiao Dong thought for a moment, and then felt as if a hammer had been knocked in his head, and countless pictures and sound effects came into his mind in a drowsy state.

Xiao Dong, to be precise, is now called Li Wuxian, and he has crossed!

This is a place similar to the earth, called Blue Star, and the country where he is located is called "Guran", which is an ancient country with a history of 8,000 years.

"There are a hundred nationalities, known as the Qur'an. Moreover, this world once had a prosperous martial arts inheritance, and the strong men of ancient times could fly away...... That 'foundation of internal strength' is the book issued by my sister's school......"

"This Gulan country used to be quite glorious, hundreds of years ago, the surrounding countries were all vassal countries, but unfortunately after many years of seclusion, the development of science and technology is backward, and now it is bullied by the foreign powers, and there are leased lands by foreigners everywhere. ”

Probably digested some information about this world, and Li Wuxian had some bottom in his heart.

He had nothing in his previous life, and his life was a mess, and he didn't have much resistance to coming to this world.

"Knock knock!"

The knock on the door rang again, and my sister's voice came:

"Tonight, don't you want to practice boxing in the afternoon, and you're lazy?"

"If I don't open the door again, I'm going to crash open. ”

Li Wuxian's body couldn't help but tremble, this was the conditioned reflex of this body.

An image of a kendo girl in a manga appears in my mind-

"The senior student of Yujin No. 1 Senior High School, escorted to Gulan University of Science and Technology, and is also the president of the most famous club of Yujin High School's 'Songfeng Kendo Club'!

The sister whose IQ is full of force and force value - Li Yuan'er!"

However, the hot-blooded kendo girl is Li Wuxian's nightmare.

Since he was taken home by his parents at the age of three, he has not been beaten by Li Yuan'er.

So at the beginning of junior high school, Li Wuxian signed up for the Jinyun Guoshu Hall to learn boxing, and after three years of hard training, the results were gratifying - becoming a qualified sandbag.

"Not yet?"

Li Wuxian said loudly: "Okay, it's here." ”

Opening the door, a young girl was looking at herself with a frown.

The girl is half a head taller than Li Wuxian, wearing a kendo uniform with white clothes and black pants, a kendo suit with wide sleeves and large sleeves, but the waist is tied very tightly with a belt, it can be seen that the girl's thin waist is full of hands, and the chest is tied with a protective leather armor for practicing kendo.

Compared with her figure, Li Yuan'er's appearance is a little weaker, but she is also very eye-catching, and she belongs to the type that becomes more and more durable the more you look at it.

"What did you do last night?" Li Yuan'er looked over Li Wuxian's head and looked at the quilt behind her. Next to the pillow is a spread out fashion magazine with pictures of various beautiful women.

"It's nothing, I overslept, what's wrong?"

Li Yuan'er suspiciously pushed Li Wuxian away, walked into the room, and shrugged her good-looking nose.

"The smell of wine. How old are you, drinking at home?

Li Wuxian made up a story and said, "I had insomnia last night, so I drank some." ”

"Is it, so dedicated, watching "Celebrity" can also watch insomnia? I'll tell my mom and dad. ”

"Not next time, I hope you don't tell them. Li Wuxian confessed.

His parents have always been strict with Li Wuxian, and if he knew that he was hiding and drinking, he would definitely be turned upside down. Seeing that Li Yuan'er didn't seem to give up, Li Wuxian recalled his previous tone and said:

"Sister, don't tell them, thank you. ”

"Where's the wine?"

Li Yuan'er glanced at Li Wuxian with an expression of "Then it depends on whether you are sensible".

"It seems to be under the bed. ”

"I'm good at hiding!"

Li Yuan'er snorted, lay on the ground, tilted her head and looked at the bottom of the bed.

"Dangchang".

With a sound, Li Yuan'er took out the wine bottle.

"I confiscated this wine, just to use it for medicine. I won't tell them this time, there will be no next time!"

The traditional martial arts of the Qulan Kingdom involve the practice of internal and external skills, and the external skills need to be soaked in wine to smear the body. Li Yuan'er's kendo practice also needs to soak medicine and practice external skills.

Glancing at the angry picture of "Celebrity" opened next to the pillow, Li Yuaner ran out of the room a little uncomfortably.

The sound of going downstairs behind the clattering, and my sister's instructions:

"Mom and Dad went to participate in the exchange outside the province together, and I came back in about half a month, let me talk to you. ”

"Okay. ”

In Li Wuxian's memory, his parents often went out to "participate in exchanges"—in fact, they were traveling.

"I've got the food hot, hurry up and eat it, I'm going to the kendo gym. If you have nothing to do in the afternoon, you can go and practice martial arts more."

"Oh!"

"Forget it, you can't practice anyway, and if you don't want to go out, you can review your homework at home. Li Yuan'er looks like she hates iron but not steel.

"I want to practice martial arts. ”

Li Wuxian said loudly.

"Whatever you want, hurry downstairs to eat!"

After a while, there was a sound of the door closing downstairs.

......

Looking at the steaming rice and fruit salad, the corners of Li Wuxian's mouth twitched slightly.

My sister, who has a stinky face all day long, actually cares about herself.

Still, there's a sense of alienation from the world...

Through the windows, you can also see some blue-black boxy buildings outside the street.

Looking around at the three-story villa where he lived, thinking back to the snail house he lived in in his previous life, this sense of unreality was even stronger.

According to his father, now Yujin City is not peaceful, and it is safer to live in a leased land, and it just so happened that the house of a local tyrant friend of my father was empty and useless, so he rented it at a friendly price.

After eating, Li Wuxian took the dishes to the kitchen sink.

"Whew-".

Unscrew the faucet, and the fast-flowing water inside takes on a white line.

While washing the dishes, Li Wuxian took a look at the current situation by himself:

His father, Li Beiwang, worked as a consultant in an education company;

mother Shen Xue, a small government civil servant;

Sister Li Yuan'er, a student at Yujincheng No. 1 High School, is the president of the Kendo Club.

Father and mother have never had children after they got married, and he and his sister were adopted when they were young, and their parents are the kind of good people who live their lives, treating themselves and their sisters as if they were their own children.

As for himself, he is fifteen years old this year, a junior high school student at Yujin No. 3 Junior High School, and he has to take the high school entrance exam in three months.

"Li Wuxian ......"

The father in my memory likes ancient poems, and this name is based on the poems of an ancient poet who is known as a poet immortal: pearl glass is expensive, and true immortals can be all my body.

Learning averagely, introverted, few friends, just yesterday just experienced a "broken love".

Zhou Sha, the object of his crush, threw himself into the arms of a second-generation official.

He gave up on himself, hid in his room and drank half a pound of alcohol, and then he died of drunkenness.

"Alas!"

Li Wuxian sighed, and after digesting the memories of this body, the memories of his previous life seemed to be a dream.

"Let's follow the steps step by step, how to live and how to live! Study, practice martial arts..."

As a junior high school student, the most important thing is that the high school entrance examination will be held in the next three months.

The physics, mathematics and so on in my mind can still be connected to the world. - That's good news.

I took the amateur third stage exam in the "Jinyun Guoshu Museum" last week. If you want to continue your studies, you will have to pay another batch of tuition. Li Wuxian decided to continue learning, in his previous life, he was quite interested in martial arts or something, but he didn't have the opportunity to learn.

As for the broken love -

Li Wuxian thought of the broad body of the so-called crush, the appearance of thick eyebrows and big eyes, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Even this fierce sister is ten times more beautiful than her...... Alas, what aesthetic ......"

...

...

Li Wuxian straightened his clothes in front of the mirror.

In the mirror, the image of a thin teenager is presented.

The school uniform is a black tunic similar to a tunic with a white crewneck shirt underneath.

On the right side of the chest is the silver school emblem "Yujin No. 3 Junior High School".

The black hair is slightly red, the black eyes, the skin is relatively white, and the face of the almost fifteen-year-old has not yet grown, but it can be seen that he is not a handsome guy, at most it is not ugly.

Li Wuxian was quite satisfied with his appearance, which gave him a sense of belonging.

"Well, it's not too unusual. ”

His previous crush had naturally purple hair and purple pupils.

The Gulan tribe has different appearances, almost including the skin tones and appearances of different races on the earth, and some races have naturally green hair, thinking of this, Li Wuxian has nothing to complain about his slightly reddened hair.

"Click. ”

Li Wuxian took the garbage plastic bag and closed the door.

Throwing the garbage bag in a dark yellow wooden trash can at the door, Li Wuxian took a deep breath.

It's nice that there's no haze.

"Dididi".

Out of the community gate, I saw that there were trams on the street honking their horns to move past, there was no congestion, occasionally one or two cars drove by, and more were rickshaws.

The cars here are very similar to the retro classic cars in the movies, with rounded roofs, and they are not very fast.

In short, technology in this era is far behind the earth.

Radio was there, but there was no television, telegraph was there, but there was no telephone, there were guns, but there were no missiles and weapons of mass destruction.

...

...

"Bang!"

There was a sudden loud bang in his head.

Li Wuxian looked up and saw a huge, red and white hot air balloon floating slowly in the heights.

A person just put away the fireworks in his hand, and there was still smoke on the fireworks pole, and after attracting the attention of others with the flowers, the person next to him picked up the horn:

"Lose power and humiliate the country, lose power and humiliate the country!"

"The royal family must give an account to the people!"

Then there was the overwhelming amount of paper scattered down.

Li Wuxian picked up a flyer, and when he raised his eyes, he saw huge bold letters.

Written in both Quran and Blue Star lingua franca:

The headline reads: "The strong ships and cannons of the great powers have been aimed at Wangjing! How long will it take for the weak sleeping lion Gulan to wake up?"

The subtitle reads: "The Devil's Experiment in the Leased Church Lost Its Conscience!"

Glancing at the contents, it was said that a foreigner church in the leased land had recently used evil rituals to immortalize the faithful......

...

Not far away, there was a noisy voice, Li Wuxian turned his head, and a large group of people came, almost filling the road.

The group was mostly young people, and there were many banners at the front of the procession, which read: "Down with Styran imperialism!" and "The devil's experiment has lost all conscience and reason!"

"This is a parade," a memory appeared in his mind, and Li Wuxian was slightly surprised, "I didn't make trouble with the leased land in the past, but this time it's a bit loud." ”

As the procession walked, they smashed some of the stalls, most of which were run by the Qur'ans on leased land.

On the contrary, many of the shops on the street were untouched, and the shopkeepers hired some gang members or ruffians to act as security guards, and these security guards had guns pinned to their waists, which were exposed.

...

Crash.

A shelf selling sweet potatoes was overturned.

The half-hundred-year-old man was pushed aside, wiping tears and begging.

"Classmates, classmates, I do a small business, and the family depends on food!"

A man in a school uniform, with a bicycle lock in his hand as a weapon, pointed at the old man's head:

"Won't we do business on our own land, and sell it on leased land so that these foreigners can eat and drink spicy food!

Li Wuxian passed by and couldn't look at it.

"Hey, brother, what's the point of beating an old man if you want to call a foreigner?"

"What's the matter? he's your father?" a yellow-haired young man of seventeen or eighteen looked at Li Wuxian and nodded with one finger.

Click.

With a sound, Li Wuxian directly bent his fingers.

"Keep your mouth clean!"

In Li Wuxian's eyes, these are all young and ignorant, after all, he has practiced martial arts for several years, and the other party was directly subdued by this shot.

"Ouch ouch, let go, let go. ”

Li Wuxian pushed, Xiao Young took a few steps back, and walked away with a little fear.

"Uncle, I want this sweet potato. Li Wuxian handed over ten yuan.

"Little brother, this ...... It was dirty when it fell to the ground. ”

"It's fine. ”

Soon the parade came to Li Wuxian's side, and the young man who was driven away by Li Wuxian just now whispered to a few people in the team.

Three young students came out of the team directly and looked at Li Wuxian's school uniform:

"Classmate, what do you mean?"