The heavens are happy

Chapter 1 It's Actually Yang Xiao

The majestic Kunlun, lying thousands of miles west, looking away, the mountains stretch, I don't know how many peaks, how many mountains, countless gullies and undulations; Seeing it makes people feel lonely and cold. This is Zuowang Peak in Kunlun Mountains.

Sitting on the top of Wangfeng Peak, the wind is bitter, a cold moon in the sky, and a few residual stars.

There is a stone platform by the cliff of the peak, and there are two thatched huts not far away. A man in white is lying on the stone platform, with several wine jars scattered beside him, holding a jade Xiao in his hand.

Most of his appearance is covered by hair, and he can be seen faintly by the moonlight, but he is about 40 to [-] years old, with a handsome appearance, but his eyebrows are slightly drooping, whether he is drunk or in a dream, there are a few deep wrinkles around his mouth , frowning tightly, unavoidably showing a look of aging and misery.

After a long time, the man slowly woke up holding his forehead, looked around blankly, then carefully looked at the white robe on his body, rubbed the robe carefully, and sighed: "It's made of good material!"

"Aren't I having a party with my comrades-in-arms? Why am I here? Who put this clothes on me? Could it be the little brother of a Hanfu lover?"

Yang Xiao murmured to himself, thinking of this, he hurriedly checked his body, fortunately, fortunately, there was no tragedy as imagined.

Yang Xiao supported his forehead with a splitting headache, and muttered to himself: "It's really uncomfortable to drink the broken pieces. These beasts have the heart to throw me alone on the mountain."

Then he suddenly froze, stroking his long hair blankly, and rubbing his right hand along the bun all the way down, it was really long hair, and the hair quality was really good, even softer than Rejoice !

"This, is this still dressed up? These beasts must be making a funny video again." He muttered as he was about to throw away the wig on his head, but he couldn't help frowning when he didn't want to pull it. Not coming down, he pulled it hard again in disbelief, and the corner of his mouth twitched in pain.

"It's actually real hair, um, how is this possible?" The white-clothed man stared blankly at the few hairs that had been torn off in his hand, the roots of which were clearly visible.

He patted his face in surprise, wanting to see if this was a dream or reality.He couldn't help being stunned by this shot, when did he grow a mustache, what's going on?
Then he subconsciously tried to pull it out, "Hiss!" Was it true?

Then he tentatively touched his own face, completely without the familiar feeling before.My own face, when I was in the army, had a wound on my cheek due to an injury, I am very familiar with that scar, but now I touch it, but there is nothing.

Slowly lowering his hand, he was startled again, his eyelids twitched wildly, and his eyes were full of surprise and uncertainty.He stared blankly at his hands, which were definitely not his hands, even if he used Dabao, it wouldn't have such an exaggerated effect!
My own hands have all kinds of scars and calluses left by crawling and rolling for a long time, but what about the hands in front of me?Slender and pale, with distinct joints and no scars.I don't know how to describe it, looks good?It seems that a man's hand should not be described like this, but there is no more suitable word than this.

Who is this prank?If this is a prank, then this is too clever, it's like changing a body for myself.

He couldn't help but began to recall his last consciousness, well, it was a gathering of comrades in arms, he drank too much, and refused to sleep when he returned home, watching "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji" alone.

Because there is no VIP, you have to watch less than six full episodes!Impulsively, I spent 190 yuan for the annual membership fee. Although I regretted it at the time, it is not a loss to enjoy such a high-end VIP visual enjoyment!

But when he saw that Yang Xiao, whom he admired the most, lost Ji Xiaofu, he was heartbroken, and his beloved daughter in middle age married his rival in love. Seeing this, he couldn't help being furious. It was ruined, and he smashed the computer in front of him in a fit of anger, and then he lost consciousness. Unexpectedly, when he woke up again...

Thinking of this, he had a vague guess in his heart. He was about to stand up, but he tripped over a wine jar under his feet and fell to the ground again.

As he cried out in pain, two teenagers dressed as servants in the thatched hut not far away rushed over, and when they came close, the two servants hurriedly knelt down on the ground and said in unison: "My lord atones for my sins, come down!" Late".

After he finished speaking, he didn't dare to get up, let alone step forward to help, the master has always been aloof and arrogant, how could he allow himself to support him, doesn't it mean that the master is too weak.

Yang Xiao supported his head and murmured, "Who are you and where are you?"

The two children didn't know why the master asked such questions, but the master used to drink alone, and when he woke up, he spoke insanely, often asking himself or swearing at the sky, and he didn't dare to delay, the white-clothed boy on the left said hurriedly : "Master, subordinate Leng Yue"

Another boy in black on the right side also hurriedly said: "I belong to Cool Breeze".

"This is Zuowang Peak, my lord." Baiyi Lengyue replied.

Yang Xiao frowned slightly after listening, "Jelly, what and what, it's useless, who am I?"

"The lord is the messenger of the light of the holy religion, his status is extremely respected, his martial arts and wisdom are the best in the world, he is a first-class figure in the world," Leng Yue replied respectfully.

After listening to him, Yang Xiao was even more at a loss, and muttered in a low voice: "Holy religion, the messenger of light? Is this magic? What the hell is martial arts?"

Then he seemed to think of something, Zuowangfeng!Such a familiar name!
Because he is called Yang Xiao, he naturally knows the bright left envoy Yang Xiao very well, besides, he only watched a TV series last night, could it be...

"What is my name?"

Yang Xiao still couldn't hold back, and asked the two children.

The two children looked at each other, although they wondered why the master asked such a strange question, but in the past, the master often said all kinds of weird words after being drunk.

Leng Yue hesitated for a moment but still replied respectfully: "The master's name is extremely honorable, Shang Yang and Xia Xiao, together with Fan Youshi, are called the two immortals of Xiaoyao. They are famous all over the world, and everyone in the world knows it."

"Yang Xiao, Envoy of Light, Envoy Fan You, and Immortal Xiaoyao, this, this stone hammer!"

Yang Xiao's eyes were dazed after hearing this, he was really Mingjiao Yang Xiao with the same name as himself, but it didn't make sense!

This is not scientific!
Could it be that because of the same name, he came to Zuowang Peak and became the bright left envoy of the Ming Cult?

Yang Xiao sat down on the ground again, a little dazed, and after a while, he was still thinking to himself: "This is unscientific!"

However, I haven't figured out the situation right now, so I calmed down and dealt with the situation in front of me. Thinking about Yang Xiao's character in the book, I calmly said: "Drinking is wrong, I finally wake up a little bit, you go and get busy! I am alone. a while!"

Leng Yue and Liang Feng had seen him drunk several times before, knowing that the Lord had a very painful past in his heart, and they didn't care about Yang Xiao's gaffe just now.

Since the Lord spoke, the cold moon and cool wind did not dare to disturb him, so he could only clean up the mess around the stone platform.

The two looked at Yang Xiao while they were fighting, and saw him sitting on the stone platform with his eyes closed, letting the mountain wind blow his hairband, patting the wine jar with one hand, like a dream or drunk!
(End of this chapter)