Chapter 1 Huangfu Xu

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The Dayong Dynasty of the Zhenwu Continent, Xiangping County, Yuzhou, of the 36 states, and the Tianxing Gang are at the helm.

On autumn nights, cool as water, the evening breeze blows, and the bright full moon sprinkles a silver glow, as if putting on a silver coat for the world.

Huang Fu Xu was dressed in a purple and black samurai costume standing in the small courtyard looking up at the moon, fifteen years old but with a maturity and stability that did not match his age, the hands on his back were crystal white, and his bones were amazing, even people who did not know martial arts could see that Huang Fu Xu's hands were very good.

There is also a person standing behind Huang Fuxu, in his thirties, wearing a cyan brocade robe, thick eyebrows, and a tall figure, but the scar at the corner of his eye makes this person more fierce, it is Liu Ping, Huang Fuxu's personal attendant and servant.

"Young master, it's late at night, let's go back to the room and rest. Liu Ping's voice is thick and simple, and his tone is full of care for Huang Fuxu, no wonder, he has been the son of the Huangfu family since he was born, and he has taken care of Huang Fuxu for ten years.

Huang Fuxu raised his sword eyebrows and nodded, "I know, Ah Ping, you go to rest first, I still have some things to think about, and I will go to rest when I figure it out." Huang Fuxu's voice is clear and bright, with the unique vitality of a young man, and the maturity of an adult who has gone through vicissitudes and hardships.

Seeing that Huang Fuxu was still like this, Liu Ping sighed, it has been three days, since he came to the Tianxing Gang to divide the rudder, the young master will look at the moon and sigh like this every night, is he missing his relatives? But if those people really regard the young master as a relative, why bother to send him here?

What Liu Ping thought in his heart, Huang Fuxu didn't know, and he didn't want to know, at this time, he had unprecedented joy and excitement in his heart, and he didn't have this feeling in his two lifetimes, it was the joy of a new life.

Huang Fu Xu was not originally called Huang Fu Xu, he was an orphan of the Celestial Empire, completed his studies with the financial support of the government and well-wishers, and then became an ordinary office worker, living a busy life from 9 to 5, until one day he found a ring carved with a green dragon in an antique shop, and was brought to the True Martial Continent of this martial arts by a cyan light, and possessed this fifteen-year-old young man.

And Huangfu Xu of the Zhenwu Continent was born in the Huangfu family, one of the eighteen families of the Dayong Dynasty, and is the nephew of the contemporary head of the family Huangfu Jian.

It's just that Huangfu Xu's parents died when he was a child, and there is only one loyal servant Liu Ping to take care of his daily life, so he is withdrawn and introverted, and has little interaction with the children of Huangfu's family, so he is very excluded.

This time, it was also because of the conflict with one of his sons-in-law, Huang Fu Jun, who was assigned to the Tianxing Gang to be the helmsman, after all, Huang Fu Jun is Huang Fu Jian's own grandson, and his father Huang Fu Ming is the next head of the Huang Fu family, so Huang Fu Xu, who has no power, no power and no backing, can only reluctantly withdraw from the center of the Huang Fu family.

On the way to Yuzhou, the young Huangfu helmsman was arrogant and couldn't stand the blow, and he was depressed along the way, until the soul of the visitor from the Celestial Empire was wrapped in the green dragon ring and fused with it.

Three days passed, and the newborn Huangfu Xu finally completely fused the memories of the original owner under the leadership of the Blue Dragon Ring, and his mind was difficult to calm down for a long time, so he pondered the past and planned for the future in the courtyard.

"The starting point is really good, the descendants of one of the eighteenth families of the Dayong Dynasty, the qualifications are also amazing, but the family strength that can be borrowed after the death of the parents is too small, and now it is far away from the center of the Huangfu family, it can be regarded as being assigned, but it is a pity. Huangfu Xu's mind turned, he was very satisfied with his identity, although he was assigned, but the starting point was far higher than ordinary people.

And Huang Fuxu is the helmsman of the Tianxing Gang at this time, although the Tianxing Gang is not a big gang, but it still has some strength in the Yuzhou realm, and the gang leader Qiu Wanchun is a big master at the innate level, which is also good.

The most important thing is that at this time, Huangfu Xu is a superior martial artist, and his family has passed on Shaoyang Qigong, and his true qi is like a brocade, full of stamina, and he can easily cut down the marrow and dissolve toxins when he practices to a high and profound realm, which can be called the miraculous magic of the acquired period;

Coupled with some of Huang Fuxu's other sporadic martial arts, such as Shaoyang Qigong's supporting martial arts Shaoyang Finger, weapon martial arts meteor knife technique, it can be called armed to the teeth, compared to some of the predecessors who crossed the tabula rasa, Huang Fuxu can be said to be a winner in life.

"Huangfu Jun, hey, the coming day is long, sooner or later you will regret it. Huang Fuxu retracted his thoughts, a cold light flashed in his eyes, thinking of the culprit who caused his original body to be assigned, and a murderous intent surged in his heart, which was not only the obsession of the original owner, but also his own thoughts, the previous life lived mediocre for half a lifetime, is this life still like the previous life? No, it must not, the male husband must live vigorously and happily to live this life in vain.

Liu Ping, who was behind Huang Fu Xu, sighed lightly, the killing machine that flashed on Huang Fu Xu's body just now couldn't hide his spiritual sense, and he sighed in his heart, "The young master is still unwilling." That's it, let the young master go, anyway, now away from Zhongzhou, who knows what will happen in a few years? Maybe time will erase all hatred, not to mention that the two are just fighting for will. ”

"Ah Ping, do you think we still have a chance to go back?" Huang Fuxu suddenly turned his head to stare at Liu Ping, his tone was unpredictable, as if he was asking, as if he was sure, and the ambition in his eyes was like a raging flame that ignited the blood in Liu Ping's heart.

"Yes, the young master will definitely return to the Huangfu family. Liu Ping's answer was tepid, but the resolute meaning revealed in it made Huang Fuxu very happy, and there were still people who believed him.

"yes, I'll definitely go back, and so will you. Turning around, Huangfu Xu strode into the room, but the murmuring whisper made Liu Ping unsettled, he had been in the Huangfu family since he was born, and he had never left for more than thirty years, and that was his home. This time, I followed Huangfu Xu away from Zhongzhou to the remote and small state of Yuzhou, and it was a lie not to lose it in my heart, after all, they were just a foreigner here, and the love of their homeland was really difficult to give up.

"Young master, I hope we can all go back. Liu Ping's eyes fluttered, a nostalgic smile appeared on his rough face, and then strode away, the young master rested at ease, he also had to rest early, there were still many things to deal with tomorrow.

In the main room of the small courtyard, Huang Fuxu was already sitting on the mahogany chair next to the round table, slowly turning the dark ring on the thumb of his right hand, hesitating in his heart.

This ring is the original Qinglong ring, but I don't know what happened, the whole appearance has changed greatly, the original domineering and luxurious has become simple and simple, but its vast simplicity makes Huang Fuxu convinced that this ring is by no means so simple.

"Is it a golden finger or what?Where did this ring come from?How did it bring me to this world?And what is his purpose?The future is really worth looking forward to." With the emergence of these questions, Huang Fuxu's originally somewhat impetuous mood gradually became calm, after all, the workplace life in his previous life still brought him some tempering, at least not panicking is his first creed in the workplace.

Thinking about things in his heart, Huang Fuxu slowly transmitted a Shaoyang True Qi into the ring, which was just an unconscious act of his, but the changes brought about were earth-shattering, at least the ring returned to the original Qinglong Flying Carving.

"Get the energy transmission, the system starts, ding, obtains the host information, and the big hero system is being generated. ”

A series of information in his mind made Huang Fuxu surprised and delighted, and he didn't care about anything else, so he quickly stood up and went outside the house to check, and saw that no one had returned to the house, closed the window, and the golden finger finally came.

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