In the bottom of his heart, there is a secret that he has never said, that is, he is not originally from this world, at least not in his bones. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fashionable parlance, his soul has taken a journey through time and space, which in layman's terms means that he has crossed over, or partially crossed.

In his previous life, he was also called Lang Feng, he had his own profession, and in his industry he belonged to the kind of person who stood at the top of the pyramid.

Despite this, no one knows his real name, and insiders only know him as Darkthorn.

That's right! Substituting a code name for a name only means that he is a killer or a special soldier. He belongs to the former, but he is by no means the killer you imagine, murderous and ruthless.

In this guy's own words, he is quite affectionate and principled. But in our words, it's a bunch.

No, it was his angry temperament that directly led to his crossing.

At that time, he was ready to rest for a while after completing a small goal, so this guy prepared to explore Kunlun Sacred Mountain on a whim.

Of course, he can't blame him for choosing this destination nervously, but he has to blame his master for telling him every trick and style he learned from the depths of Kunlun Mountain from the beginning of taking Lang Feng in, including the broken mental method.

The one move and one style that the master said is exactly what Lang Feng's current status depends on, but the master has repeatedly warned him that he is not allowed to set foot in the Kunlun Mountains under the age of 20.

Therefore, Kunlun Mountain's temptation for Lang Feng continued to increase as he grew older, until today, when he celebrated his twentieth birthday.

It had been a few days since he arrived in the deserted Kunlun Mountains, and he took out the ancient map that his master had left for him when he disappeared, and began to check the direction seriously.

For a person who lives in modern society, but is trained in hell by a strange old man day and night, even eating, going to the toilet, walking, and sleeping can be called cultivation.

Therefore, next, Lang Feng did not continue to drive his off-road vehicle that he had begun to look like an asthma old man, but after identifying the direction, he picked up his backpack and went on foot.

In such a vast and desolate place, Lang Feng should have been alone, but at night, when he was about to reach his destination, he suddenly judged that he still had a group of companions.

At first, Lang Feng didn't care, because even in the Kunlun Mountains, there are herdsmen.

But then he didn't think so, because when he looked at this group of people from a distance, he found that they were not only sneaky, but also all of them were practitioners.

After a closer look, Lang Feng felt that he needed to follow and have a look.

So the guy got serious and hung like a ghost behind a group of people. It doesn't matter, Lang Feng is getting angrier and angrier the more he follows.

It turned out that this group of people actually belonged to that kind of foreign mercenary organization, and they were not ordinary mercenaries.

Judging from their walking and movements, five of them practiced Eastern Ninjutsu, two were taekwondo masters, and the remaining three were experts in special martial arts.

The ten men set up a guard around as soon as they reached a wide valley, and after a crackling blow of some instruments, they designated a spot and began to dig.

Lang Feng's ability was naturally not comparable to a few of them, and he was lying quietly behind a pile of gravel close to ten meters away from them, and he heard them cursing and swearing constantly.

Probably they also think that digging in this cold place is not such a beautiful thing.

The time quickly passed the early hours of the morning, and Lang Feng suddenly saw ten people quickly gathered together, and several of them went down to the deep pit they had just dug and seemed to be carrying something.

"The next time, I knew that you didn't have a good heart, and I thought you were going to bury something, but I didn't expect it to steal. With a turn of thought, the resentment in my heart suddenly came up.

"Hey, friend, did you know that your actions are called stealing? Lang Feng stood on the stone pile with a grin, staring closely at the crystal cube they were carrying.

"Yaga"

"Fack"

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"Make a fuss, dare to scold the master! A little master doesn't understand, right? Leave something! Otherwise, your life will stay!"

couldn't help but say that Lang Feng bullied up, knowing that he was still about ten meters away from the other party, and the holster on the other party's waist was not a toy.

After quickly closing the distance with the other party, the ten people obviously didn't expect Lang Feng to have such a speed, in order to prevent accidental injury. Ten people immediately drew their daggers for hand-to-hand combat.

"Hey, hey, that's what I want!"

Picking on a short man who had just opened his mouth to curse, Lang Feng snatched his dagger with a move and took advantage of the situation at his wrist.

Blood gushed out, and the other nine stopped moving. One of the creature stepped out and gently put the knife back in its scabbard.

"Friend, what is buried here has nothing to do with you, please do not interfere with our actions"

"Hehe, the girl can also speak Chinese, but it's really ugly!" Lang Feng didn't mean to leave a way out for the other party.

"Yaga, Branch...

Before the short man holding his wrist could finish speaking, he saw blood splattering from his neck, and all that was left in his mouth was a dying ho-ho.

"I said, leave things behind! Otherwise, life will stay! It won't take me long to settle a few of you!" casually pointed at the corpse that was gradually getting cold with a bloody dagger, Lang Feng's eyes were sharp.

The two sides confronted each other coldly for more than ten minutes, and the guy with the tiger's back spoke again: "Leave your name ・・・・・・ friend!"

"You're sure you know! almost all those who have seen me and know my name are dead!" he rudely interrupted the guy's questioning, and an awe-inspiring pride in his tone struck the sky.

"You're a dark ??? Let's go!"

An exclamation was stopped by Lang Feng's shining sword, and the big man directly asked his subordinates to put down the crystal cube and left without looking back.

But not all of the people who followed the big man left, there were still four people left, these four people and the one who died before were the five people who Lang Feng found to use the Oriental Ninjutsu before.

"Second trouble, you are really smart, I know that I don't plan to let you go!" When the words fell, I saw a piece of sword light like a cold moon falling into the river, followed by a few screams.

After neatly solving a few people, Lang Feng picked up the crystal cube, and was about to bury it in another place when suddenly sand flew away, and thunder roared.

The big man in the distance slowly turned his head and whispered: "Dark Thorn, the gate of hell in Kunlun Mountain, it is just right to bury you!" There was a bit of schadenfreude between his words.

"It's over. As these words dissipated in the wind, a pillar of thunder accurately hit Lang Feng, to be precise, hitting the cube in his hand.

"Am I dead?

The endless white light in front of him almost made Lang Feng fall into a state of concentration, but the next moment he desperately wanted to take a step forward, and at the same time waved his hands as if to throw the things in his hands out.

"Hurry up and inform the eldest brother, just say that Feng'er is awake" Suddenly, a very eager, surprised, and kind words came into Lang Feng's ears.

"Hmm, I was saved, it seems that I really don't have an ordinary life, I can still live if I am struck by lightning, and there will be another bragging capital that can be placed on the table in the bar in the future!"

The next moment, Lang Feng slowly opened his eyes, but suddenly his heart tightened, only to see that the surrounding lights were soft, the environment was indescribably elegant and chic, and a heroic and bright face appeared in front of him.

"Hello uncle!"

was originally a very simple sentence, but at this moment, Lang Feng's mouth was like a cotton pants wrap.

"Wait, my voice is so milky!"

Lang Feng, who was surprised in his heart, wanted to sit up but found that he was soft, and after a closer look, he found that his originally tall and handsome body had shrunk, and at this time he was lying in the quilt like a young child more than a year old.

No, this is the body of a toddler who is more than a year old!

After careful observation and desperate calm thinking, Lang Feng finally understood that he had crossed over as written in those novels, and he had meowed back to rejuvenate in the body of a young child.

The moment this fact was recognized, countless past events came to mind, and for a while, I couldn't stop the sadness from it・・・・・・

"Old man, you have always said that my martial arts training is not good, and if I want to become a great success, I have to live again! Now, I have lived again, but you and I are not in the same world. ”

"Once through the misty star, from then on the soul of the old country in the dream. Originally, I thought that I was free and uninhibited, and after the old thing said goodbye, I no longer cared about it, but now I found that the wind and snow there are difficult to abandon, and every grass and tree is always concerned. At this moment, I want to crawl on the land of China and kiss deeply! ”