Chapter 1: Awakening under the fist
"Hit!"
"Beat me hard! Kill this little bastard!"
"How dare you ram the young master's carriage!"
An angry voice sounded in his ears, and Zuo Dao's consciousness woke up, and his mind was chaotic, and there was no light in sight. There was a bone-eating pain in his body, causing his confused brain to appear momentarily clear.
"Am I not dead?
Enduring the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow, Zuo Daoqiang opened his eyes.
"What kind of place is this? How can the environment be so weird? And the strange costumes of these people...... It seems to be like the costume drama dress I saw in my movie. ”
"Hey, little bastard! you can still open your eyes!" a surprised voice came into Zuo Dao's ear.
Following the voice, Zuo Dao raised his head, and what caught his eye was a young man with a pale face, a thumb-sized meat bag on his forehead, a white background and a mink hat, and slightly puffy eyes. At this moment, the young man was looking at him condescendingly, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and then the blood quickly surged.
"Damn, you shit, haven't you fucking eaten!" said the young man's mouth in a frustrated voice. A pair of slightly puffy eyes were staring at the moment, bloodshot and hideous.
"Give the young master a hard beating, I don't believe how hard this little bastard's life is! If he can still wake up, you can all eat shit!"
Hearing the young man's angry voice, Zuo Dao's subconscious body moved, and he was about to fight back. Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his body, straight into his heart, causing a muffled snort from his mouth and a short circuit in his brain for a moment.
"What young master?"
"What little bastard?"
"What the hell is going on? Is it making a movie? It's like you can only see it in a movie. "My mind is getting more and more messy, like a mess of paste, I can't tear it apart, and I feel dizzy.
He clearly remembered that because he had killed them on the island country's side, dozens of top first-class martial artists and seven or eight dignitaries who were aggressive against Huaxia had caused the island country to drop its status to a low-level country overnight. Annoyed and angry, they hired the world's No. 1 and No. 2 killers, 'Death Snatcher' and 'Ghost Hand Spear', to hunt him down for $50 million!
On the way back, I didn't expect the island country to block all the routes, and encountered an ambush again, and dozens of top ninjas laid a net and waited for him......
Recalling his previous experience, Zuo Dao was confused for a while, whether he was dead or alive?
If it's dead, why are there these people in strange costumes in front of you?
If so, where are you now?
Thinking that he is known as the 'youngest master of national arts' and 'the first person with the most hope of breaking through to the innate realm' in the world, countless halos of glory envelop him, but now he doesn't know where he is, whether he is dead or alive? Is this the punishment he received for his sins?
There was a 'crackling' sound in his ears, and bursts of pain that penetrated into the bone marrow kept coming from the nerves, Zuodao's body continued to tremble, and Qingming's consciousness gradually became confused.
......
"Evergreen! Evergreen! Wake up! If you can't wake up, how can you live for your mother!" A sad cry came intermittently, and Zuo Dao opened his eyes in confusion.
Seeing that beside me, a woman in her thirties was crying sadly with her arms, her haggard and pale face was covered with tears, which was really pitiful for me!
"What kind of ruthless person is so wolf-hearted that he is willing to torture her!" Zuo Dao thought in his heart.
"Changqing, my mother shouldn't have let you come to this world, let you suffer so much!
"What is this place?"
"How did I end up here?"
The hoarse voice came from Zuo Dao's mouth, dry and bitter, and when he finally made a sound, he felt a pain in his throat.
The woman, who was weeping in mourning, heard the voice, and suddenly opened her big eyes with tears in her eyes, and looked to the left.
"Changqing, are you awake?" the woman asked, as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing.
"Well, what kind of place is this?" Although he didn't know who Changqing was in the woman's mouth, Zuo Dao still replied vaguely.
Hearing the voice of Zuo Dao's certainty, the woman finally believed that she was not dreaming, and covered her face and wept with joy.
"God has long eyes, my son Changqing has finally woken up. The third young master of the Duan family, who was killed, almost killed my son! The thief was also a little ruthless!" The woman said, as if she remembered the scene she had encountered in the afternoon, and her delicate body trembled slightly.
In the evening, she was at home and had just finished packing up her clothes and poured a cup of tea, when suddenly a maid came in a hurry and told her that the second young master had been beaten, so frightened that she broke the teacup and ran out quickly.
I saw the maid at the door coming back with a bloodstained man on his back, but I didn't expect it to be my son. Suddenly, I felt like the world was spinning, and I almost fainted to the ground. After asking the maid, I knew that it was the third young master of the Duan family who did it.
Holding back the grief in his heart, he immediately asked the servant to carry his son into the room and asked the doctor to treat his son's wounds. By the time the doctor finished treating the wound, it was already late at night, and there was still no sign of his son waking up, and he finally couldn't help crying sadly.
As the woman wept and spoke, she quickly got off the ground, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the ground.
I was very speechless about the woman's movements, and I still believed in these superstitious things in what age. However, this woman is dressed so strangely, wearing a pale yellow brocade jacket on her upper body, a floral robe on her lower body, and a hosta is inserted in her bulging black bun, much like the people I saw in the Ming and Song dynasties in the movie.
"Changqing, where are you feeling unwell, hurry up and tell your mother, and your mother will help you go to the best doctor tomorrow. ”
Mother!
Hearing this strange and familiar word, Zuo Dao's eyes widened, and he looked at the woman in front of him incredulously, what the hell is going on! Zuo Dao groaned in his heart.
Just as this sentence came out of his mind, suddenly, he felt a pain in his head, as if something was broken. Immediately afterward, a huge and chaotic stream of information poured into his mind, like an awl, forcibly breaking in.
Zuo Dao, who had just been awake for less than a quarter of an hour, stared at him again and fell unconscious, causing the woman beside him to scream.
When Zuo Dao woke up again, it was already the middle of the night. When he opened his eyes and saw the woman sleeping on her stomach beside her, Zuo Dao didn't dare to move in the slightest, for fear of waking her up and being afraid of being tired all night.
Sorting out the information in his mind, Zuo Dao didn't know how his soul was resurrected and resurrected to a world called the Great World of Cultivating Immortals. He is the second son of the Chu family in Cangzhou City in the northwest region of the Tiandu Dynasty, and his name is Chu Changqing.
Because Cangzhou is located on the edge of the northwest zone, adjacent to the Shura Dynasty in the west and the Yunmeng Dynasty in the north, Cangzhou, as an important transportation artery and trading center, has become one of the prosperous cities in the northwest region.
The Chu family is a relatively famous family of the generation in Cangzhou in the northwest, and its financial resources are not too strong, nor too small, and they belong to the third-rate families in the northwest. The current head of the family, Chu Fan, has two sons and a daughter, the eldest son, Chu Changhao, is now 22 years old, in charge of the Chu family's external business, shrewd and capable.
The second son, Chu Changqing, that is, he, is fourteen years old, and he belongs to the standard waste material category.
He has an older sister, Chu Tingting, who is the pearl of the Chu family, and is eighteen years old.
Sorting out the information in his mind, Zuo Dao had a preliminary understanding of his home.
Thinking wildly in his heart, his body moved slightly, tugging at the injured nerves. A burst of pain that penetrated into his heart came, and he said, Oh, no, it should be Chu Changqing, and he gasped.
In his previous life, as a master of national arts, he knew the human body well, and knew that his current body was too seriously injured and had to rest for two or three months to recover.
Wounded!
Yes, it's an injury!
Thinking of his experience of being injured, Chu Changqing felt that a nameless flame of anger burst out at high speed from the depths of his heart.
It turns out that the owner of this body, because he belongs to the standard waste material category, has suffered a lot of eyes and ridicule since he was a child, and he does not go out of the door at home all day long. His mother, Ji Xiangyun, felt sorry for her son, and was afraid that he would stay at home and get sick, so she talked badly and persuaded him to go to the street to relax.
When Chu Changqing was wandering around the streets, he happened to meet the carriage of the third young master of the Duan family who came out to look for flowers and ask the willows, and Duan De, the third young master of the family, often bullied him, so he left a deep shadow in his heart.
The timid and cowardly surname made him quickly prepare to dodge, but unexpectedly, the horse pulling the cart was suddenly frightened at this time and jumped up.
Duan De, the third young master of the Duan family, who was sitting in the carriage, had no defense, and hit his head on the window inside the carriage, hitting a small bag on his head. This made Duan De, the third young master, who had always been arrogant, stand it, and jumped out of the carriage immediately.
I happened to see Chu Changqing's cowering figure in the crowd, and without saying a word, he jumped over and grabbed his arm. It was Chu Changqing, the unlucky bastard, who frightened his beloved horse, and beat him violently! In the end, it was not enjoyable, and let the four slaves who followed him beat him to the death together.
Just because he was frightened and injured himself, he imposed his anger on others, and he was vicious, which is called a 'domineering'.
At this moment, a resentment suddenly emerged from the depths of his soul without warning, causing Chu Changqing's face to turn pale suddenly, and it took a while before it slowly calmed down.
"It seems that this master in his previous life has a lot of resentment against the third young master of this family!" Chu Changqing muttered to himself.
The third young master of the Duan family?
Duan De?
A cold light flashed in Chu Changqing's eyes, he was reborn once, he had absorbed the lessons of the previous life, and he would definitely not be soft on anyone who was unfavorable to him!
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