Ruilin of Douluo comes to the world

The sun has just risen over the mountain, covered by a few bright red morning glows. The sun shines down from the gaps in the clouds, like countless giant dragons spewing golden waterfalls.An ethereal figure was holding a sword with a green light and practicing some basic sword skills on the spot.

He stood there and used the blue light sword to perform the technical moves of swordsmanship.

Split, stab, tease, sweep,

Although Lin Ran's swordsmanship does not have as many moves as the masters of swordsmanship in martial arts novels, you must know that in his previous life, he was just an European emperor. In a society governed by the rule of law, whoever gives you real moves is just , it’s just coaxing, you still want an actor who knows swordsmanship and often plays with swords.

Lin Ran only knew a little bit about how to hold a sword.Just some tips on how to handle a sword.

But it seems that Lin Ran can wield a 15kg blue light sword with a six-year-old body, which shows how extraordinary he is.

At this moment, a beam of light shone from the sky and shone on Lin Ran, forming a scene like the sun rising up during the day.

However, everything was interrupted by a sound. Lin Ran was a little annoyed, but after hearing whose voice it was, he no longer felt irritable.

Because the person who calls him is his only relative, and he also knows that swordsmanship cannot be accomplished in one day, it depends on regular sword practice and cultivation.Lin Ran put the green light sword into his backpack and wiped his sweat with the toilet paper made in Douluo Continent. After completing this series of things, Lin Ran hurriedly ran to Old Jack.

"What's wrong with Grandpa Jack?" Lin Ran looked straight at Old Jack.

When Old Jack saw Lin Ran who was as tall as himself, he immediately felt that Lin Ran had grown up and had something to give him. He tapped Lin Ran's head with his fingers that contained vicissitudes of life and said, "You have grown up. , I have no way to take better care of you, come home with me, I have something to give you, and why don’t you have lunch."

Lin Ran looked at the sun, which was about to reach the middle of the sky, with a wry smile on his face, and said to himself: "It was the first time I came into contact with swordsmanship. I was a little obsessed and forgot the time. I really shouldn't have made Grandpa Jack worried."

After all, Lin Ran had relatives who cared about him and cared about him in this life. In his previous life, he had no relatives, no worries, no worries, and now there was a Lin Ran who cherished him. Lin Ran was pulled back by Old Jack without any resistance. Home.

But on the way home, Lin Ran saw a figure sitting on a hillside. The small figure looked about the same age as Lin Ran. He was also a six-year-old child with obvious skin. He was of color, dressed in plain clothes, but not too clean. Of course, compared with Lin Ran's appearance, he was like the sky and dust.

Lin Ran looked at the children in the distance and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

But most of all, I am still unhappy.

And regarding Tang San, it could be said that Lin Ran had no good impression of him at all.

There are even some impulses...

"Tang San……

It turns out that where you are, I have also come to Douluo Continent. There can only be one protagonist in a world, so only one of us can live."

Lin Ran said with a hint of evil in his eyes.

(Well, regarding his current thoughts, he... just doesn't accept it,)

The figure on the mountain suddenly opened his eyes, and a stream of purple light flowed out. He was shocked and said to himself, "What's going on? How could someone exude such evil intentions towards me? No one in my Tang sect had such evil intentions in the previous life." "

He opened the Purple Demon Eye and looked behind him. He saw two people, both of whom were familiar to him, his old village chief Jack, and the grandson of the old village chief.

He thought to himself, "These two people are ordinary people. They can't feel the aura of being strong men. They must not be them. The fierce aura passed by in a flash. I don't know if it was my imagination." But now he is no longer in the mood. After practicing, he ran down the mountain.

After a while, they arrived next to Lin Ran and Old Jack. Tang San gasped a little and said, "Grandpa Village Chief, how about lunch!"

"Ah, it's the mistress. You're playing here. It's almost noon. You should go back and cook for your alcoholic father. I'm afraid he will starve to death." Old Jack turned around and held Xiaoran's hand with something in his mouth. He said with disdain for Tang Hao.

"Uh, okay, Grandpa Village Chief, I understand. I'll go back right now," Tang San said with an embarrassed look on his face.

Because Tang San knew why Old Jack said this about his father. His father himself also knew that he was an alcoholic. Apart from being able to blacksmith, he could only drink and sleep. Even the food was cooked for him by Tang San.After saying that, Tang San hurriedly ran home.

Old Jack looked at Tang San running home, shook his head and said, "It's a good boy, but he has such an alcoholic father."

After saying that, he realized that from the moment Tang San arrived, Lin Ran had been lowering his head and didn't say a word for some reason. Before Old Jack could ask anything, Lin Ran had already lowered his head and said, "Grandpa Jack." Come home quickly, I'm already hungry." Old Jack didn't say anything and went home.

At night, Lin Ran sat on the window, silently talking to Xiaojiu in his mind, "How could I forget that the protagonist of the original work is the same age as me? Time is a bit urgent."

[Brother Lin Ran, you and Tang San are the same age at this time. In your previous life, have you forgotten what you wanted to do and what you said when you read the original novel? 】

"What Tang San, what Yu Xiaogang, they obviously have selfish motives, but they still hold up the banner of justice to satisfy their own selfishness, hum. They killed Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue. If it weren't for those gods, you wouldn't be considered a What, if I hadn’t traveled through time, I wouldn’t have crushed you. If I had traveled through time, just wait, and I would crush your hopes one by one.” (Memory)

"interesting"