Tang Tiantian, the Zhu of crossing

001 crossing

When Zhang Xi woke up, he found himself in the middle of a pile of corpses, with blood on his hands and exhaustion all over his body.Zhang Xi thought he was dreaming, so he just sat there for a long time.

Zhang Xi is one of the six members of the newly debuted idol group Wewn. He has played the role of "ghost" in music creation and has already become famous.

I clearly remember that I was still busy going to various autograph sessions during the day, why did I come here after taking a nap?

Dead bodies everywhere, sparse flames, the air is full of pungent fishy smell, making people feel sick to their stomachs.

It must be a dream!Zhang Xi firmly believed.

Continue to sit still, close his eyes occasionally, Zhang Xi wants to fall asleep in his dream, so maybe he can leave this horrible place.

However, Zhang Xi was really startled by the man in black who came running suddenly.Dressed like an assassin in a costume drama, the man in black with only two pairs of sharp eyes exposed, holding a long sword in his hand, ran straight towards Zhang Xi.

Fear had already arisen in Zhang Xi's heart, but his body remained indifferent.If that sword pierced his heart, would he be able to wake up?Zhang Xi made a bet.

When the tip of the sword pierced into the skin of his chest, Zhang Xi made a bitter face reflexively, cursing and shouting instantly: "Damn it! It hurts!"

He thought that the long sword in front of him would pass through his heart, but it was pushed away by another sword that suddenly appeared!At the same time, Zhang Xi left a deep bloodstain from his left chest to his left shoulder.

After being bounced away by the force in an instant, Zhang Xi quickly covered the wound with his right hand, and looked at the man in black in horror.

At this moment, the man in black had already started fighting with a boy in blue.The blue-clothed boy was about twenty years old. He was tall and tall. He was dressed in the style of ancient robes. His long hair was tied up tightly with a silk ribbon. Zhang Xi thought of Donnie Yen on the screen when he swung his long sword.

Just as Zhang Xi endured the pain and marveled, the boy in blue had quickly dealt with the man in black and came to Zhang Xi's side.

"Your Highness, are you alright?" the blue-clothed boy squatted down and asked, his voice was unexpectedly deep.

Your Highness?effort?Costume?

After a pause, Zhang Xi said doubtfully, "When did we accept the martial arts film?"

"What?" The boy in blue didn't seem to understand what Zhang Xi meant. While he was puzzled, he began to check Zhang Xi's injuries.

First, he touched Zhang Xi's forehead, and then gently moved Zhang Xi's right hand to check the new wound just now. It seemed to be very professional, and smoothed the muscles and bones of Zhang Xi's legs again.

"Your Highness, we must leave here quickly." The blue-clothed boy looked around with extreme vigilance.

Zhang Xi, who was always slow, had no time to digest this sudden change. He clearly thought that the pain in his body was so real in a dream, but if this wasn't a dream, where was he now?

Seeing that Zhang Xi was stunned and didn't respond, the blue-clothed boy actually hugged Zhang Xi in a hurry, and said at the same time, "I'm sorry, Your Highness."

His body lost his balance suddenly, Zhang Xi hurriedly put his arms around the neck of the blue-clothed boy, and the next second, he was surprised to find that he had been carried by the blue-clothed boy and flew into the air.

His eyes were wide open, Zhang Xi didn't dare to look down, so he could only bury his head into the blue-clothed boy's chest, his heart was pounding like he was on a roller coaster, going up and down, it was so exciting.

After walking through the grassland and woods, it seemed that he had reached a safe house, and Zhang Xicai was let down by him.

As soon as he sat on the bed, the blue-clothed boy knelt down in front of Zhang Xi: "Your Highness is frightened, this subordinate deserves death."

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Zhang Xi, who was not sure about the situation, chose to remain silent.

As if he didn't get permission from his master, the boy in blue didn't dare to raise his head.

It wasn't until the wound on Zhang Xi's left shoulder became more and more painful, and they all looked at the wound together with a "hiss".

The clothes on Zhang Xi's body were already stained red with blood.

"Your Highness, I'll help you bandage." Without caring too much, the blue-clothed boy hurriedly stepped forward, "However, I've offended you. This subordinate needs you to untie your shirt."

When the boy in blue brought the cloth strips and ointment, Zhang Xi was still in a daze.

The blood was still flowing out, but the master didn't give any instructions. He gritted his teeth, and the blue-clothed boy said "I've offended you" before undoing Zhang Xi's belt.

Zhang Xi's skin was very smooth, and the boy in blue just tugged lightly, and the clothes slid down to his waist.

The snow-white skin was very glaring, the blue-clothed boy was slightly taken aback, and unnaturally shifted his gaze to the wound, and skillfully wiped, applied medicine, and bandaged it.

Finally, he helped Zhang Xi get dressed again.

"Subordinates go and buy a new one." The boy in blue was talking about clothes.

During this period, despite all the fear and doubts, Zhang Xi felt the kindness of the young man in front of him. No matter what, he should be a trustworthy and good person.

Seeing that the blue-clothed boy who had bandaged himself was about to turn around and leave, Zhang Xi suddenly stretched out his right hand as if possessed by an evil spirit, and quickly grabbed the blue-clothed boy's robe.

The boy in blue stopped in his tracks and turned his head in doubt.

On Zhang Xi's fair face, clear eyes flashed, and his small red mouth whispered in this pitiful expression.

"What's your name?" There were so many questions in his mind, but Zhang Xi asked this one.

The blue-clothed boy looked at Zhang Xi blankly, as if he was meeting his master for the first time, and he was so nervous that he had difficulty breathing.He stared into Zhang Xi's eyes, maybe he noticed the difference between his master and the past, he was a little surprised and also a little curious.

"Your subordinates don't have names, they just survived today and can continue to protect you." The boy in blue said seriously.

After loosening the boy's robe, Zhang Xi showed a slight smile, and said lightly: "My name is Zhang Xi, from now on you can take my surname, just... from now on, you can be called Zhang Wuji."

After saying the name, Zhang Xi felt a chill in his heart.

"But, isn't Your Highness's name Lu Qingyu?" The young man in blue couldn't help being puzzled by his master's self-introduction. After expressing his doubts, he quickly bowed his head and apologized, "Your Highness, forgive me, my subordinates shouldn't call Your Highness by his name directly. .”

At this moment, Zhang Xi was not too shocked.

Zhang Xi has had a different way of thinking since he was a child. For the same thing, if everyone laughs, he may cry, and when everyone cries, he may laugh.Zhang Xi is silent for 24 hours of the 23 hours a day, and speaks occasionally in small words, but even these precious small words are not understandable by ordinary people.

In the eyes of others, Zhang Xi's reaction will always be half a beat behind, just like watching a live broadcast of a football game on the Internet, there is always a few tens of seconds more buffer than on TV.However, Zhang Xi was also named a "ghost talent" in the music industry, and the music he created always set off a frenzy.Those who like him call him a genius, and those who don't like him usually call him a Martian.

Just in the 1 minute just now, Zhang Xi's thinking has been revolving thousands of times. If what is in front of him is not a dream, then he must be, time-traveled.

"So my body is called Lu Qingyu." Stretching out his too white arm, Zhang Xi took a closer look.

This body is really not his own anymore.

"Your Highness?" The boy in blue was a little worried.

Zhang Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and said helplessly, "Believe it or not, my body still belongs to Your Highness, but the soul in my body has become me, Zhang Xi."

The boy in blue opened his eyes wide, as if he had finally found the answer to all the anomalies before.

Is the soul out of body?

"You..." Zhang Xi asked hesitantly, "Do you still want to continue protecting me?"

For some reason, Zhang Xi didn't want to hide anything from the blue-clothed boy, so he spoke directly.

The blue-clothed boy turned around without any hesitation, and knelt down to Zhang Xi again: "My subordinate Zhang Wuji's mission is to protect Lu Qingyu. No matter who is in your body, as long as you are Lu Qingyu, you belong to me." Swear allegiance to the death."

For a moment, Zhang Xi was shocked. The kind of passionate love that only exists in novels was staged at this moment. It seemed that coming to this world was not particularly bad.

"Okay, then I'll be Lu Qingyu. I don't want a third person to know that I am Zhang Xi." Zhang Xi said resignedly. However, just because Zhang Xi believes in Zhang Wuji doesn't mean he can believe in this. anyone in the world.

Zhang Xi also strongly urged Zhang Wuji not to kneel down for himself.

"Why? It's the rule to kneel down to Your Highness!" Zhang Wuji, who was like wood, followed him closely and asked.

Sighing, Zhang Xi was speechless for half a minute before muttering an explanation: "Kneel on my knees, I will lose my life."

Such an explanation would probably only make Zhang Wuji even more puzzled.

It seemed that it was not easy for him to adapt to his new master as soon as possible, not to mention that Zhang Wuji didn't know that his new master was already a different kind of Martian in his hometown.

Then, the next step is "science popularization" time.

From Zhang Wuji's mouth, Zhang Xi learned that there is only one empire in this world called "Zhu Tang". From the perspective of clothing, this place is somewhat similar to the prosperous Tang Dynasty in Chinese history.Several generations of Zhutang emperors spent hundreds of years finally unifying the original eight parts of the world, changing the original country into a city, and naming the new city of Zhutang with the seven colors of the rainbow. After the unification, the empire will be It is called "Zhu Tang".

And Lu Qingyu is the prince of Lu, a small frontier country. Lu had just surrendered to Zhu Tang some time ago.This trip to the capital of Zhutang is obviously a marriage, but in fact it is to be a hostage.

"Marriage? With whom?" Zhang Xi was curious.

"The sixth prince of Zhutang Kingdom, Qiao Shimin."

Immediately hit the point of laughter, Zhang Xi smirked twice, and said to himself: "Qiao Shimin?! Does he have an older brother, called Qiao Jiancheng?"

"How do you know? Zhutang's third prince is named Qiao Jiancheng!" Zhang Wuji was surprised.

Thus, Zhang Xi was completely speechless, as if tens of thousands of idiots were galloping past in his heart: "The emperor of Zhutang must have traveled through time, right? The name really suits our taste."

Zhang Wuji couldn't understand most of Zhang Xi's murmurs, but he would gradually adapt to Zhang Xi's rhythm. If he didn't understand, just skip it.

"Wait!" Suddenly thought of an important matter, Zhang Xi hurriedly asked, "You said, I want to marry the sixth prince, but..." Zhang Xi touched his flat chest, "We all Is it a man?"

Zhang Wuji was not surprised by this question, and slowly explained: "In our place, there are more men than women, and it is more normal for men to marry men than men and women. It's just that men can't have children like women. .”

With his mouth half open, tens of thousands of idiots passed through Zhang Xi's heart.

Seeing that Zhang Xi didn't ask any more questions for a long time, Zhang Wuji said by himself: "However, we were attacked yesterday and all the soldiers escorting us were killed. Now only His Highness and I are left. If you don't want to marry, I don't think there is anyone would suspect that you are still alive."

Zhang Xi understood what Zhang Wuji meant, marriage or something was just an excuse to imprison him.Now that they were assassinated, no one knew that they were still alive except themselves, so they could do whatever they could to escape Jutang.

However, after Zhang Wuji's suggestion, Zhang Xi answered him with another long silence.

Just when Zhang Wuji thought that Zhang Xi would not speak again, Zhang Xi suddenly said: "No, with this body, it is not comfortable to escape anywhere. If you want to be free, you have to go to Zhutang's palace, and get rid of it." Marriage! Besides, the princes of the Lu Kingdom have fled abroad, if one day they are exposed, the people of the Lu Kingdom will suffer.”

Zhang Wuji looked at Zhang Xi in disbelief, as if Zhang Xi was exuding a frightening light of positive energy at the moment, the kind of light that made people want to get closer but couldn't go beyond half a step.

Zhang Xi is just a stranger who has just arrived, but he thinks about Lu Guo in this way.

Zhang Wuji's admiration for his master in his heart is now a little more.

However, after uttering these lofty words, Zhang Xi had another thought in his heart: "I'll go and see if that emperor also wore clothes."

Yes, what Zhang Xi was thinking in his heart was indeed different from that of normal people, but it was not a mental illness, but a mental habit.

After changing into clean clothes, Zhang Xi found a bronze mirror and studied his new body carefully.

so white!This is Zhang Xi's biggest impression after seeing the truth.According to Zhang Wuji, people in the Lu Kingdom are all born white, especially those in the royal family of the Lu Kingdom. It is said that the water they drink is said to flow from the end of the Milky Way.

With such a small mouth, paired with this white skin and big eyes, she is really a bit of a girl!Zhang Xi still prefers his original masculine face.

And with this height, standing in front of Zhang Wuji, he was actually a head shorter than him!Zhang Xi is Zhang Wuji's master, every time he has to raise his head to talk to him, it's really a shame.

In short, after studying the new body, Zhang Xi couldn't lift his spirits even more.

"Huh? Zhang Wuji! What is this?" Looking closely at his forehead in the bronze mirror, Zhang Xi lifted his bangs, pointed to the looming silver-white number on his forehead, and asked in front of Zhang Wuji.

"This is your level! Look, I have it too." Zhang Wuji said, brushing his own bangs.

Zhang Xi took a closer look, and sure enough, Zhang Wuji's forehead also showed a number faintly, his was "19".

"Level? What the hell?" Zhang Xi said he didn't understand.

"As long as I can remember, I know this is called a level. Everyone has it. Everyone starts from scratch. After doing big things, such as saving people and killing enemies, the level will increase, and vice versa. It will decrease. In some places, the level is low. The higher the level, the higher the weapons and kung fu they possess, and the higher the status in the world." Zhang Wuji explained.

At this moment, Zhang Xi's heart went berserk again.

What elements is this world made of?It is clearly a world similar to the Tang Dynasty, but it has so many modern and sci-fi concepts?Shouldn't Zhang Xi's crossing be the development of a swordsman, or a rhythm of princes fighting for hegemony?Who invented digital grades? Is it really suitable in this ancient and simple world?

A large piece of Zhang Xi's brain cells must have died.

"Then why is my level zero?" Zhang Xi said frustratedly, pointing to the number on his forehead.

"This...Your Highness, you seem to have reached level ten before, probably because your soul was out of your body. You just came to us, and you probably started from scratch again." Zhang Wuji whispered more and more, for fear that the master would be angry. .

This level system is too advanced, it even knows that the soul has been changed in the body!After hearing Zhang Wuji's words, Zhang Xi's mood really got worse.

However, this also made Zhang Xi firmly believe that there must be his compatriots here, otherwise these modern things would be too incompatible with this world.

And a person who can apply modern things so widely must be a powerful person!Zhang Xi cast suspicious eyes on Emperor Zhutang again.

It seems that Zhang Xi is bound to venture into Zhutang's palace.