Plane Master Copy

The vortex of space was spinning rapidly, Wu Yan's body seemed to be thrown into a blender, and his mind felt dizzy.

After a long time, when Wu Yan came back to his senses, he found himself standing in a small empty yard.

The buildings in this yard are full of antique atmosphere, and there is even a rockery in the center of the yard.

Have I come to an ancient plane? Seeing that the buildings of these houses are somewhat similar to the style of the original Xiaoao Jianghu plane, Wu Yan murmured in his heart.

Jianjia is green, white dew is frost, the so-called Iraqi people are on the water side....

At this moment, a loud reading sounded, and immediately, a young man walked with his hands behind his back, holding a scroll in his hand, wearing a crescent-white Confucian shirt, came slowly, covering his body. It exudes a refined and gentle atmosphere from top to bottom.

Huh? This son, who are you? Are you a thief? When the man approaching saw Wu Yan, his footsteps paused slightly. After looking up and down Wu Yan, he asked.

A gentle voice, even if Wu Yan is regarded as a thief, it is difficult for people to feel disgusted. His tone gives people a feeling like a spring breeze.

Compared with people from ancient backgrounds, Wu Yan's modern dress is naturally unconventional, and it is completely normal for such a stranger to suddenly appear in his home and be regarded as a thief.

Excuse me, this gentleman, where is this place? I'm not a thief, I just appeared here by chance. Wu Yan replied, bowing his hands to the young gentleman.

Here? This is my home. It turns out that this son is not a thief, but I misunderstood. The young son, realizing that he had wrongly blamed Wu Yan, simply apologized.

Uh, you, you believed it so easily? The young man's words made Wu Yan stunned and looked at him dumbfounded.

He appeared at his house for no reason and said that he was not a thief, but he actually believed it?

Is it really that easy to trust others? Or is there something wrong with your brain?

Why don't you believe it? At the beginning of human beings, their nature is good, even a thief is forced by life. If there is a need, I am willing to give generously... To Wu Yan's surprise, this man has a gentle and polite appearance. Answered.

Then if I say, I'm really a thief, and I need ten taels of silver urgently now? Wu Yan asked, looking at the man in front of him in a daze.

People like this, not to mention that they became extinct in the apocalypse, even if Wu Yan has traveled to other planes several times, he has never seen them.

If that's the case, let's take it to the emergency, if you have more money in the future, come back to me... As for Wu Yan's words, the man didn't hesitate at all, he reached into his arms, and took out a dozen The silver note was sent to Wu Yan and said.

Wu Yan looked at the other side blankly, seeing the man's eyes as clear as water, but for some reason, his heart trembled slightly...

In Wu Yan's view, there are only two kinds of people who can do this kind of thing, one is really kind to the extreme, has tolerance for anyone, and is willing to trust anyone, and the second is really A brainless one.

Wu Yan looked at the man's words and demeanor, and his gentle appearance did not seem to be a problem with his brain at all. So, is this man really kind to the extreme?

Perhaps it was because he had experienced the darkness of the last three years, Wu Yan thought he was not a kind person, but he still admired this kind of person from the bottom of his heart.

It's like an ordinary person. It's human nature to be afraid of death. In order to save a stranger's life,

I guess no one would want to do it.

However, when you really see people who sacrifice themselves to save others, most people will still have admiration.

Young Master? Isn't ten taels not enough? This gentle and elegant man asked strangely, seeing that Wu Yan did not speak, nor did he take the silver note he took out.

Well, do you do this to everyone? Wu Yan asked seriously, staring at the man in front of him.

Is there really such a good person in the world? Good to the point of being almost stupid in the eyes of ordinary people.

In life, everyone has their own difficulties. If I can help others and make them happy with my ability, then I will be very happy myself. Why not?, the man's face With a slight smile, he answered with a natural look.

Helping others is the foundation of happiness!

Looking at the man in front of him and listening to his answer, Wu Yan's mind suddenly popped out such a sentence, which is really very appropriate when placed on the man in front of him.

This kind of person who can help others while also being happy himself, this is the real kindness.

In Wu Yan's eyes, this man's body seemed to exude a holy brilliance.

Hello, let me introduce you formally. In Xia Wuyan, um, he is a cultivator. For the man in front of him, who was kind and elegant from the inside to the outside, Wu Yan had some admiration in his heart, and immediately opened his mouth and made a self. said the introduction.

Hello, Mr. Wu Yan, Xiaosheng Liu Jinyuan... As Wu Yan's words fell, this gentle and elegant man, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face, said the same thing.

Liu Jinyuan? This name seems to be familiar, where have you heard of it? Hearing Liu Jinyuan's self-introduction, Wu Yan was slightly startled and murmured in his heart.

Whether it's the X-Men, the Xiaoao Jianghu, or One Piece, Fengyun and Marvel, these are all planes such as film and television dramas and animations, and they have blueprints in the real world.

This sixth plane crossing, Wu Yan believes that it should also be a world like a film and television drama.

Liu Jinyuan, this name made Wu Yan feel familiar, and he thought about it secretly in his mind.

Wu Yan knew that this should be an important role in the film and television world. If he could remember his identity, he should be able to know what plane he was in.

Wu Yan, with a contemplative look on his face, Liu Jinyuan next to him was kind and understanding, naturally he didn't mean to disturb his thoughts, but just waited quietly.

Great joy, son, great joy....

However, at this moment, a burst of joyful cries suddenly rang out.

Immediately, the same boy who looked like a book boy ran towards him happily.

Sir, great news, you are the champion of high school.