The Big Winner of Cultivation

Heavy rain, thunder and lightning, on this cold night with torrential rain and dark sky, even nocturnal animals shy away from their dens and dare not go out, but on the muddy and rough mountain trails, there are actually some people struggling forward.With the help of the momentary light brought by the lightning, it can be seen clearly that the pedestrian is a boy about sixteen or seventeen years old.

The young man held a swaddling baby tightly in his right hand, and held a sword as a staff in his left hand, hunched over, and stumbled down the mountain.His whole body was already soaked, even the tip of his eyebrows was dripping water, his hands and legs were covered with bloodstains hanging from branches and bushes, and there was a bloody and hideous sword wound on his back.Although the boy was covered in bruises, the baby he was protecting was not harmed, but the rain was too heavy, no matter how the boy used his body to block the rain, the baby was still soaked by the rain.

The sleeping baby instinctively felt discomfort, pursed his mouth, and cried.The boy hastily let go of the long sword in his hand, stretched out his hand to cover the baby's small mouth, and prayed in his heart that the thunder would overwhelm the baby's cry just now.Although the thunder was roaring, the boy felt that the world was eerily silent, only the beating of his and the baby's heartbeats remained.

The cry of the baby in his arms subsided, and there was still no movement around. The young man was secretly thankful, tidied up the baby's swaddling clothes a little, and then carried the baby again and continued on his way.But within dozens of steps, a strong wind suddenly sounded behind him.

The young man knew something was wrong, but he was injured before, and he ran for dozens of miles in the mountains with a baby in his arms. His physical strength was already running out, so he knew that there was an enemy attacking him, and he couldn't dodge in time.The boy resolutely threw the baby gently, and the baby fell into the grass on the side of the road, as if he had a premonition of the coming tragic fate, and cried even harder.

A blue flying sword shot rapidly from behind, and suddenly protruded from the boy's chest, bringing out a large cloud of blood, circling in the air, and then galloping backwards.The boy's face was pale, he staggered a few steps, couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground.

Two young men with flying swords appeared in the air strangely, and one of them was the culprit who beheaded the boy with the flying sword.

Master, I'm sorry, I can no longer protect my junior brother.The young man closed his eyes unwillingly, and the baby he tried his best to protect was also shot dead by someone with a flying sword the moment he stopped breathing.A large amount of blood flowed out from their bodies, mixed with rainwater, turning the muddy ground into a bright red.

"These demons and monsters are really cunning, I almost let them escape. Damn, let us chase for so long, in case the master punishes..."

"If it weren't for the monster-hunting disk given by the head teacher, it would be really difficult to find the whereabouts of these fish that slipped through the net in this ghostly weather. Fortunately, the remnants have been killed, and you and I will go back and report quickly."

"Yes, brother!"

Just as suddenly as when they came, the two figures disappeared into the rain curtain in an instant.

After an unknown amount of time, in a muddy pit not far away, a small figure, covered in mud, struggled to get up.Those eyes, which were originally clear, have turned blood red because of the piercing hatred.

Time: March 2014, 11

Location: Sanshan Internet Cafe

Characters: All members of dormitory 2014 of the Chinese Department of Southwest University in 514

The cause of the event: We will bring down Ragnaros

The course of the incident: Ragnaros was unwilling, Ragnaros amplified his moves, and the land reclamation team made a group attack and group attack again

Result of the event: Wenle crossing

Graduation is coming soon, how can a senior who has found a new home pass the time?For others, there may be many kinds of answers, but for the four students in the 2014 dormitory 514 of the Chinese Department of Southwest University, it is definitely a game and a game.

After the dungeon land reclamation team fought n times all night, the four of them who were physically and mentally exhausted could only roll back to the dormitory in frustration.The sky in winter was already bright late, and with the recent rainy and foggy conditions in city C, everyone felt drowsy after an all-nighter. As a result, when taking the trail back to the Taoyuan dormitory, some unlucky ghost didn't see the road ahead and kicked Stepped on the air, and fell down the mirror lake next to the trail in an instant.

Just like dumpling in a pan, the four people holding each other and supporting each other all fell into the mirror lake without missing a beat, echoing the old saying that we share blessings and share sorrows.

"Haha, it's time to take a shower! It's time to do the laundry! God, some washing powder!"

"Save my troubles, come to a beauty, kiss me, wake me up, my precious first kiss is dedicated to you!"

Even in the midst of a catastrophe, everyone in dormitory 514 still did not forget to play on the fine traditions of the dormitory, struggling in the lake while howling.

Wen Le paddled the water as hard as a duck with his survival instincts, but unfortunately, a drowned chicken is a drowned chicken, and it is absolutely impossible to evolve into a good swimming duck immediately. The cries for help in his ears gradually faded away, and when the darkness came, Wen Le felt nothing. knew.

An unknown small mountain village in Shu County, Yizhou

The blue and pure sky, the lush mountains and forests, the crystal clear river, and the swaying and blooming wild flowers are all wonderful.It would be better if the background is not a bunch of dilapidated and dilapidated earthen houses and bamboo houses, and a group of farmers in ragged clothes who are plowing in the fields.

A boy about ten years old was sitting down on the grass by the river with no grace, throwing stones into the water, and muttering unhappily: God, God, what do I do when I go back to ancient times, such a rare thing? Why aren't the places given to science students?We liberal arts students travel to ancient times and have wool to use!No computers, no English, no politics.If you are a science student, you will be awesome. Whether you study chemistry or physics, machinery or minerals, you can make gunpowder, smelt metals, mine oil, or make thermal weapons. Why should I be a storyteller when I study Chinese?Let others time travel, either there is space or abilities, no matter how bad it is, there is a system, why doesn't God even give me a golden finger?I'm so depressed!There is also this cheating place, the food is not as delicious as the junk food in the school cafeteria, how can I live like a foodie!

This complaining child is exactly Wen Le who has time-traveled. Although he was lucky enough not to drown in Jinghu Lake, but he came to this strange era poor and white and even shrunk in body. Wen Le is really unlucky.Without mastering practical survival skills, Wen Le really wanted to cry but had no tears when faced with the predicament of survival.

It has been more than two months for Wen Le to travel through. According to the aunt of the Wang family who rescued him, the clouds suddenly covered that night, and there was a thunderstorm in an instant. After the rain stopped the next day, she picked up the unconscious body by the river Wen Le.Shu County is a well-known granary. The folk customs are simple and the villagers are pure and kind. Aunt Wang's family has surplus food and pays attention to doing good deeds and accumulating virtue. Naturally, she does not hesitate to save a strange child who she thinks is accidentally drowned by a mountain torrent.If it were a time of famine when there was a lot of war and horses and no crops, hey hey, don't talk about dying, maybe they will be turned into "two-legged sheep" by hungry red-eyed scum and eaten.So luckily, Wen Le saved his life.

It was only when Wen Le woke up that he realized how tragic the situation he was facing. What caught his eyes was a strange woman looking at him anxiously, and she was wearing the ancient costumes that are common in TV dramas.The dilapidated houses can be understood as poverty in the countryside, but the clothes people wear are by no means the clothes that modern people are used to.Faced with a middle-aged aunt whose clothes and make-up do not look like modern people in any way, she speaks a standard second-class mandarin, but the other party can't understand it, and the Sichuan dialect with a strong Sichuan flavor, the other party still can't understand it.And Wen Le couldn't understand a single word the other party said.

The Celestial Dynasty has a vast territory and a long history. The characters have only experienced the evolution of glyphs, but the pronunciation changes rapidly. Even in modern times, there are still more than a dozen dizzying dialects, not to mention the thousands of years of historical pronunciation changes.The two chattered for a while, clearly knowing that they were talking in human language, but apart from a bunch of modal particles that they could understand, the rest was just talking to each other.Fortunately, Wen Le is a college student who has met classmates from southern Fujian and roommates from Wenzhou, and who has experienced the influence of cheating dialects. After staring at each other silently, Wen Le stretched out his hand and gestured with a wry smile. With the help of body language and facial expressions, he finally had sex with his aunt. communicated.

After Aunt Wang's family left, Wen Le had time to sigh at his predicament, so he could just wear it, how could he still be as unlucky as a certain famous detective boy, his body shrank inexplicably.Come on, let's be content, it's lucky not to be reduced to the second grade of elementary school.

In an unfamiliar environment, in order to survive, Wen Le devoted almost all his energy to the arduous task of learning the language. With the foundation and perseverance, in less than two months, Wen Le can already hear basic conversations.Although some words are still incomprehensible, you can guess if you don't understand them.College students who don't know that the exam is mainly based on guessing, supplemented by Mongolian, and the combination of guessing and Mongolian will definitely pass.

As soon as the language barrier was passed, Wen Le began to communicate with npcs by referring to the experience of the predecessors in various time-travel dramas. Oh, wrong, the villagers communicated in an attempt to obtain information.

"Aunt Wang, who is the current emperor?"

"Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven. How can we women and Taoists in the valley go to inquire about the name of the Emperor? This is a crime of disrespect and will be beheaded."

The poison of feudal superstition among you is too deep, Wen Le shook his head and sighed, but he also knew that it would be unwise to argue these issues with people of this era, so he resisted the urge to refute and continued to seek advice from other villagers.

"What's going on recently?"

"I know that." The common people love to gossip when they are fed and clothed.Old man Zhang, who was doing business in the town, proudly showed off his knowledge and knowledge. "Nowadays, the Holy One is wise, our Sui Dynasty was strong and powerful, and all nations came to the dynasty. Daxing City is inconvenient, and the eastern capital Luoyang is being built."

Great Sui?Move the capital to Luoyang?These two key words immediately stimulated Wen Le's memory, and his little brain started to work rapidly: Did I travel to the dynasty of Sui Yang Emperor Yang Guang?I remember that Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty abused the power of the people with great joy. He either attacked Goryeo or built canals.Could it be that God asked me to assist Li Shimin to achieve the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty?Hey, maybe I'm that generation of strange people--Li Chengfeng, a celestial master who knows astronomy and geography, and is an all-rounder in medicine, divination and astrology.But it's still too early, I remember that Li Chengfeng and Yuan Tiangang belonged to the Tang Dynasty.Will it mean that I will meet the dying Li Xiaozi and Li Daitao, or that I will become Ziling Zhongshao and create a generation of Mingjun Tang Taizong with my own hands?If I were a young marshal, would I accept Wu Zhao or Shangguan Wan'er?

Wen Le was completely immersed in his wonderful imagination. The contents of the Queen's Biography, the Double Dragon of the Tang Dynasty, and the Story of the Qin Dynasty kept appearing in his mind, and thoughts kept popping up: Anyway, I am also a mess in Fengkong. Who doesn't know whether to travel or Rebirth generally leads to a more exciting life, right?Whether it is going to another world or going back to ancient times, it is a great opportunity to become an official to make a fortune and become famous.If it is the end of the Sui Dynasty, as long as we enter the prosperous Tang Dynasty, although I don’t remember the history very clearly, I still have an impression of famous poems and major historical events. Make a fortune and leave a name in history.Wahahahaha, what kind of fortune teller, Mr. Tianji, Wen Tianshi, such titles will never escape, and you don’t have to worry about running out of food.Liberal arts, one mouth can handle the world!