Tang Daxia wrote a thousand original novels

I've got a showdown, I'm wearing it.

On the day of crossing, everything was actually normal. I squinted in a bus crossing the bridge for a while, and there were some normal quarreling sounds ahead, and soon there were some normal steering wheel shaking sounds, and then there were some normal noises. The screams, I heard nothing behind and didn't react to anything abnormal.

Because the car rushed out of the bridge very quickly.

When I woke up, I was lying in a ruined temple.

The wind and rain outside are precarious, and the god statues are crooked inside, the red paint is spotted, the birds are singing, and the poisonous fire ants overflow into black rivers in the corners.

The entire temple looks like the Yangjian of the opening ceremony of the Tokyo Olympics, and it is as intimate as the closing ceremony.Looking at people for a long time is like being in heaven.

I was originally an adult in my 20s, but the owner of this body looked like he was only 15 years old. My whole body shrank a lot, and all the muscles that had been tempered into steel were gone. How could I not collapse?

Collapsing and collapsing, I saw the statue of the god standing in the ruined temple. Its facial features were incomplete like the god Cthulhu, and a pair of pupilless eyes were black and white.I was hallucinating in extreme panic, and I thought it was staring at me.

Then, in order to verify whether it was staring at me, I made a weird posture and stared at it across the air.

He stared for twelve hours.

People are numb, and their hearts are quiet.

I stood up side by side, touching the facial features first, the eye sockets were widened by me, a bit like the historical weight of the Sanxingdui portraits, but the other facial features were all handsome.I touched the top of my head again, and the long hair was tied by a bone hairpin, which was very heavy.

Finally I looked at the dress, it was very fashionable, it leaked everywhere, it was full of holes, everything was put in, it looked like I had grown out of the fishnet stockings.

I dressed like a beggar.

He is still a beggar with light kung fu and internal strength.

I jumped casually, and ended up stepping directly onto the beam.

Toes stick like pinpoints to the magnet-like beams.

When jumping, the body turns the waist, hips and knees by itself.

When it landed on the ground, it took the initiative to complete a series of Olympic diving movements, silently wagging its tail like an old carp, and splashed the smallest dust in the world the moment it fell back to the ground.

Light work?

I am tinkering with the bone hairpin above my head.The result is fever between the fingers.

The bone hairpin started to turn yellow, crack and become soft under my fingers.

Melted on high heat like white chocolate!

Internal strength?superpower?

At that time, I thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure out who the original owner was. His memory seemed to be walking around me but he couldn't see me, so I decided to go out of the ruined temple first.

I believe that as long as you go out more (begging) and ask people "Who am I?", there will always be someone who can recognize the owner of this body.

Then three years passed.

When I see people, I still have to ask, "Who am I?"

In the past three years, I have wandered, begged for food, made friends, been a grandson and an ancestor, waded through the uninhabited Tibetan Gobi, crossed the southern Xinjiang rainforest full of poisonous snakes, and worshiped three religions, nine streams and different industries I was a teacher, learned all kinds of miscellaneous skills, humiliated people, and was humiliated by others. I unfortunately ended some people's lives and vomited for three days afterwards. I also made up some stories when I was poor. Storytelling on the street, while earning a little money, while satisfying my desire to write.

But no one could recognize who the original owner was.

When I first came out of the Jianghu, I thought that this internal strength was just a little higher than the average level of the Jianghu.It took me a long time to realize that my inner strength is actually the highest fault in the Jianghu. As long as I use my inner strength in the palm of my hand, I can shoot someone who is half-familiar, and after a long time, the opponent can be half-familiar. Seniors' apprentices, after three years, I don't know how many people want to make friends with my inner strength.

For these people, I also gave an equal return.

When I listened to some gossip from the teahouse vendors, I dared to analyze the martial arts situation in front of the bodyguards and swordsmen, and pointed out the country from a distance. The whole process was like a TED speech and a fight in the Jianzheng circle-the rhythm was beautiful and the nonsense was magnificent.But this actually made some martial arts rough guys feel that they have benefited a lot. They feel that listening to what you have to say is better than listening to what you have to say. They think that I am young, but my education level is as high as their conscience. I am simply a literary star in the illiterate world!

Because of this, they will be very enthusiastic to teach me every move.

Usually a bad move.

For example, Changshou Mountain's "Fist without desire" is easy to reveal the gap in the lower body when throwing the fist, and it is easy to be poached. Nine out of ten people who use this boxing method have lost their children and grandchildren, and one has a hidden weapon hidden in the pants/crotch. was spared.

Another example is Gui Yidong's "Tonggui Sword Art", which completely abandons defense when using the sword, and it is very easy to die with the enemy. You can teach it to anyone you hate, and you will not have to take revenge in a long time.

You can't say that these are all bad tricks, but I really don't understand why they were invented. Anyway, I just learned some garbage from the east and some dross from the west, and finally combined the shortcomings of everyone and melted them into new ones. .

To test the trick, I went to town and smoked a few lucky bullies.It worked well at first, but then the lucky bullies got away and scattered.

I just had to go to town and smoke some lucky rascals.

Then the rogue was also finished by me.I just had to go and smoke some lucky wanted criminals.

In the end, the wanted criminals who were hundreds of miles away did not dare to approach the town where I was.This group of people would rather take a long detour than come here to give me luck.

I didn't expect at the time that in the border town far from the sky and the emperor, the social morality has been negative for a long time, the evil is in power, and the law is like a Taobao buyer's show-for reference only.I just picked some lucky bullies, gangsters, and wanted criminals, and it has already greatly improved the lives of the local people.

The innocent people actually started to call me Tang Xiaoxia, and as my reputation spread, hundreds of poor people came here to seek justice from me.

I was dumbfounded when I saw them (why so many people?).

They were stunned when they saw me (Why so young?).

After some communication, I found that many people were neither poor nor miserable, but were "poor".

For example, a young and beautiful male actor, who has accumulated a small fortune after performing for many years, wanted to act for another two years and quit the showbiz, but was taken by a bully.When he refused, he was beaten with a sap on the way home, put in a sack, and sent to the bully's bed all the way.

After the incident, he had countless bones broken all over his body, part of his intestines was dug out, his fingernails were all peeled off, and he was sent back dying. His voice and appearance were disfigured, his legs trembled frequently, and his savings were exhausted for the treatment of injuries.

The actor was supported by a fan, and he seemed to finish the story calmly, but his hands were already trembling. After listening to it, I realized that it had been five years since the incident happened. Collusion.

He is Liu Zhaoshi.

The current county magistrate of Fuzhou is not good, but the former county magistrate Chen is very good. After he took office, he cleared up unjust cases, released innocent prisoners, drove out those who did not do practical things, hung up and beat those who accepted bribes, and chopped down those who practiced favoritism. Immediately, the yamen servants who could not work immediately recovered their mobility like a medical miracle.At this time, the county magistrate found that the rich had encroached on the land of the poor and made people unable to survive, so he used public law to coerce the rich and let them hand over their land.

The staff persuaded the magistrate Chen, saying that if you are so stubborn, don't you worry about your future and your family?

The county magistrate didn't take it seriously at the time.

Unexpectedly, a few months later, dozens of people were dispatched from Liandang Village in another state, galloping on the street, and captured the county magistrate's nine-year-old son!

It was a doll carved in powder and jade, without him, the county magistrate's whole heart was stolen!

The county magistrate was about to send someone to claim it, but Liandangzhai suddenly sent someone to send the doll back.The whole family went out to see that the youngest son was able to speak, and he was not blinded or dumb by the poison.

But he came back in a bottle.

Limbs had been chopped off, leaving only the torso.

Under extreme grief and anger, County Magistrate Chen became seriously ill and lay in bed for three months. He became weaker and weaker as he lay down. In the end, he could only resign due to illness and left Fuzhou with his wife and eldest son.

County magistrate Chen is now a commoner. He has half-white beard and hair. He is over 50 years old. He came to me alone with a big burden.

I looked at them sympathetically and comforted them sympathetically.

Then he refused the request to crusade against Liandangzhai without hesitation.

I have been in the rivers and lakes for three years, and I have beaten many local ruffians, but I have no experience in single-handedly fighting large organizations.Moreover, if Liandangzhai has been rampant in Fuzhou for many years, there must be a protective umbrella behind it, so how can it be easily provoked?

Good deeds are different from good deeds. Some good deeds are especially offensive to people. Just like the county magistrate, after some passionate reforms, what awaits is revenge and liquidation that breaks through the lower limit of human nature.

This is why to be a good person, you have to be more evil and cunning than a bad person.

Even more unscrupulous!

I'm not bad enough.

Can't be a good person.

I just said, you are really unfortunate, but I am only eighteen this year, how can my rumors be taken seriously?You are wrong.

The actor was about to kowtow, I stepped forward to help him, but the man was too excited.

He was incontinent in public.

He was so embarrassed that he couldn't utter a word with his mouth open.

I felt his pain, but I would rather not feel it myself.

All I can say is, how unfair is the world?Can I handle it?You begged me in vain.

The actor's mouth trembled and his eyes were red, and he was full of despair without saying a word. Seeing me like this, the county magistrate thought that I didn't believe his story, so he untied the big burden on his back, and it turned out to be his youngest son.Because he had no limbs, he was shrunk in the burden like a piece of plasticine. Now that he saw the light, he raised his head with difficulty, his red face relaxed, and he smiled at me.

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After that, I went to Liandang Village and worked as a cook for a month.

One night, I took advantage of the stars and moonlight to walk to the outside of Liandang Village, looking for a weakly defended side door, pointing my toes, turning my feet between the friezes, moving my waist and hips, and came to the "demonstration wall" at the gate of the village.

This wall was erected by Liu Zhaoshi, the master of Liandang Village.I once saw him take out a Qingfeng sword while chatting, casually and complacently talking about how he seriously wounded a young hero who saw a wrong way with his numbers, and then broke his limbs and cut off his body. He bought countless pieces of meat and distributed them to his subordinates.When the person narrated, he patted his thigh happily and said that the meat of the righteous man was as smelly and filthy as freshly slaughtered pork.He talked almost endlessly, but I pretended to be stupid and stammered and asked him where the young man was now, he actually laughed, almost tears came out of the smile, raised his hand, and pointed to the cottage wall A man hanged.

When I looked up, there was indeed a person who had been dead for a long time hanging on the "demonstration wall".

That was indeed a handsome young man.

He bit his lip tightly and opened his eyes, as if he was enduring great pain before he died.

I looked at the corpse calmly at that time, and now I also look at the young man calmly. I jumped up and untied him in the dark, and when he landed silently, I covered his eyes.

He was restless when he opened his eyes, but now that he closed them, he looked calm and sad, like the surface of water before a storm.

Alas, he should have been a very good boy when he was alive.

So I leaned against the wall, lowered my waist, held my breath, and touched the room of the great village chief Liu Zhaoshi.

The room was still lit, and the candlelight was as quiet as frozen wallpaper and silhouettes, even the wind could not penetrate.

But before I got close, a blood man was kicked out, and rolled into the corridor like a gourd, blood and wind blew all over the place.

I was stunned on the spot.

I've seen this bloody man before.

During the month I worked as a cook in the Shanzhai, everyone bullied me and beat me, except for a young man named Xiao Chang, who had just joined the Shanzhai not long ago, had never killed anyone, and had always protected me.

He is now bleeding on the ground.But Liu Zhaoshi walked out with blood all over his face and stared at me fiercely.

"Xiao Chang dared to assassinate me!"

He spoke shockingly, pointed at me and asked, "Are you, like him, a spy who sneaked into this cottage!"

Xiao Chang spat out a mouthful of blood, said dying, "It has nothing to do with others, I sneaked in by myself to assassinate you bastard..."

I didn't want to pretend anymore, but the way he said his last words made it hard for me to interrupt, so Liu Zhaoshi said: "You are still protecting a fool, do you think you are a great hero? Look at the fool Xiaotang Do you still remember your usual kindness?"

After finishing speaking, he stuffed a dagger into my hand, and said viciously: "You kill this spy for me now!"

When Xiao Chang heard this, his face was covered with blood and red lines, and he immediately relaxed, the looseness turned into deep sorrow, and the movement turned into righteous indignation.He persuaded me: "Little Tang, you can kill me, at least death in your hands will be a happy ending..."

I haven't finished talking about the "end", so I send him away with a slap.

It is a send in the sense of physics. He was gently lifted by my palm, and he floated ten feet away.

Xiao Chang was so startled that his pupils constricted.But Liu Zhaoshi reacted quickly.

So when I turned my head, Liu Zhaoshi took the stab!

His black iron sword has a handle as thick as an old root, but the tip is so thin that it is almost transparent.So the bright knife point hits, under the light, it is like a wave crest cut by the wind in the sea, and it will cut from the tip of my nose to my chest in the next moment!

I leaned back straight away.

The whole person fell to the ground.The treasured knife flew past me less than ten centimeters away.

Then I put my five fingers together and poked lightly and urgently on the ground.

Use this point as a fulcrum, and strike forward with both feet.I broke through the air with my left foot, pressed against the guy's waist, and clamped his steps like pliers.His right foot raised his head like an old dragon, and kicked this man's wrist from bottom to top!

I am called "Fool Xiao Tang" in the cottage, and I am a high-quality representative of low-IQ human beings, but I may have pretended too successfully. My impression is probably like a banana with two legs attached to it, and it is slippery at every step.

Now the banana can't walk well, it just flies.

Xiao Chang seemed dumbfounded.

Liu Zhaoshi was surprised and angry, and sneered again and again: "Where is your master, why did you sneak into my small cottage and be my cook for a month!"

I will talk about this later.

Now it's me who kicks him in the wrist.He refused to move his wrist.

That can only be moved by me.

I shifted my feet impassively.

Use the fulcrum of the left foot on the opponent's waist and abdomen, twist and swing, and use the strength to go up!

The right foot cuts all the way to the air, the foot is like a dagger, reaching directly to the heart!

As if someone had performed a complete set of dressage on his chest, the fellow screamed in pain, and the knife flew from his hand like a white cloud in the dark corridor.Liu Zhaoshi immediately rolled three times on the ground, and went to grab the knife while rolling!

I followed closely and chased all the way, the dagger in my hand stabbed lightly!

Unexpectedly, Liu Zhaoshi pretended to take the knife, and suddenly pulled out another thinner and thinner knife from his waist!

This is his trump card!

He didn't even look back, just picked it up with a knife!

Dagger meets thin sword, like Zhagu meets Gundam, Huaxiong meets Guan Yu, it immediately disintegrates gloriously in the air!

Xiao Chang watched and gritted his teeth: "Your legs are good, but your swordsmanship is poor! Leave me alone, run away!"

I just physically sent you away.I want to send your creature away now.

Liu Zhaoshi continued to attack with a knife.I jumped three feet back, grabbed the weapon, put a short knife on the shelf, and slammed it with the knife.

Immediately torn apart.

I grabbed another short thorn and handed it out one after another.

Or disintegrated on the spot.

I frowned, can you survive a round without a weapon?The opponent's sword is destined to be a Gundam?

Xiao Chang looked on the ground and almost cried: "Fool—you run away! You can't beat him!"

He looked like he was going to go west just now, why was he suddenly so angry when he scolded me?

After a moment of hesitation, the transparent long knife has reached the center of my eyebrows!

In the darkness, I could almost hear Liu Zhaoshi laughing wildly.

He heard Xiao Chang's heart-piercing cry.

It seemed that there was also that handsome young man who let out a sad and angry roar before he died.

My heart was suddenly empty, without any emotions or feelings. The prospects and people in my eyes were infinitely enlarged and slowed down, until a tenth of a second later, I directly climbed the almost transparent blade with one hand!

The breath trembled, and the internal force surged.

With another twist of energy accumulation, it is like breaking branches and chasing grass.

Even the blade and the people turned upside down together!

The situation suddenly reversed.

Liu Zhaoshi let out a cry of surprise and almost fell to the ground on all fours.

But it happened to fall on the side of the treasured sword he nailed to the pillar.

He immediately snatched the knife and rebounded the tip of the knife!

Blade to my throat!

So I just give one palm.

Welcome knife.

The knife is turned inside out.

The light on the knife is like flowing silver.

The palm changes from horizontal to vertical.

The five fingers strike the claws like an eagle.

It grips the point of the knife!

Like a lute shining in the fire.The tip of the knife shakes and cracks instantly.The blade trembled like rain and wind!

Liu Zhaoshi's eyes were terrified.

He dropped the knife instantly.

It seemed that the heat from the knife would be transferred to his wrist in the next moment.

Burn his bones, flesh, tendons.

Burning his arms, shoulders, back.

So I stepped forward with my left hand.

Five fingers flew out, two fingers took the lead, and they landed on his shoulders.

He couldn't even move his whole body, he could only turn his head in a state of extreme shock and fear.

When I turned around, I saw my right hand.

The heat wave of internal energy that has been brewing since the beginning is stored there, like oil spouting from a fire, thousands of hectares of magma poured on top of his head like this!

Something crashed, something clanged.What else is roasted, scorched, or even cracked like an egg yolk, and it smells green with a little cumin.I smelled it and looked up, and found that Xiao Chang also seemed to be cracked.

Relying on his jaw not to drop, he desperately opened his mouth, and it took him a while to remember to close it, but he still couldn't close it, and asked in surprise, "You, you—who are you?"

I said casually, "My name is Tang Yue, Tang from Datang, Yue from Wanyue."

Xiao Chang wondered, "What's the big Tang?"

I was stunned.

There was a very bitter and bitter smile slowly oozing out from the corner of his mouth.

It has been three years since I traveled to this world, and I still haven't gotten used to it.

This is an ancient world with alternate history.It has never been Datang yet.

My face was sullen, as if a layer of ashes had been poured over it, and my throat was stuck, as if I was swallowing a few hot knives alive.Fortunately, I can look at my palm, which is still as warm as before, and my fingers are as flexible and light as the summer night wind. They all remind me of everything I have experienced.

This is not a dream.

Later I searched Liu Zhaoshi's room, set a fire on the side of the granary, and brought Xiao Chang down the mountain, who was injured and still full of energy. Mobilize tens of thousands of acres of vegetation, destroy thousands of tons of trees and rocks, burn people when they meet people, and burn villages when they meet, lighting up the whole sky.

Brightly burns away all sin and darkness.

Three days later, I took Liu Zhaoshi's head to look for the county magistrate Chen, but I didn't expect his former master to be there too.I came up with my head up, and both of them were startled.

County Magistrate Chen asked in surprise, "Is this Liu Zhaoshi's head?"

The master asked in shock, "You destroyed Liandang Village?"

I lied and said: "The head belonged to Liu Zhaoshi, but I didn't destroy the village. When I went to the village, I met a senior expert who was killing people inside. He cut off Liu Zhaoshi's head and asked me to bring it down." of."

Organizationally (I) decided that the senior is Xiao Chang.

Anyway, I will push all the limelight to him.

The county magistrate Chen was avenged, and without saying a word, he just ran into the inner room and hugged his limbless son, crying and whimpering. A 50-year-old man cried more sadly than a child.

But the master was terrified, took my hand and said: "Then, Liu Zhaoshi's head was slapped on the outside and tender, and this senior did it too? It has nothing to do with you?"

I nodded.

"The second village master, Old Ghost Meng, was slapped on the chest. His skin was intact, but his internal organs were all burnt. Was it also done by that senior?"

I nodded.

"The limbs of Liu Sandao, the head of the Three Villages, were scorched, but the rest of the body was clean. Was it also done by that senior?"

I nodded.

The master said in shock and fear: "Really, did that senior do it alone? You, you didn't help him?"

Of course I did it alone, can I still count on Xiaochang?

The master trembled very violently, very strangely, but I patted his shoulder with my warm right hand and smiled.

"Don't be afraid, I have read the letters in Liu Zhaoshi's room."

The master froze all of a sudden.

"It was you who provided the information and convenience back then, so they could come and go freely in the county town and robbed the county magistrate's young master."

"After the new county magistrate took office, when the actor and other culprits reported it, it was you who suppressed the case so that he and others would not be able to redress their grievances."

"Over the years, you have kept in touch with them and advised them to make them more unscrupulous."

"It's just that County Magistrate Chen values ​​you too much and trusts you too much, so he never thought that you are the one who has been secretly connected with Liandang Village."

Master's face has turned from blue to purple, from purple to black.

I just said: "You have often helped the county magistrate Chen these years, let's say you have a conscience, you go, that senior will come to you soon."

In a hurry, he rushed out the door without even saying hello.

I watched him coldly from behind, the palm I just slapped was enough to make him die within seven days, and he fled in a hurry, and he would definitely go to find the mastermind behind the scenes.

I settled down with Xiaochang, Xizi, and County Magistrate Chen, thinking that everything was very clear, and I just waited for the master to catch a big fish.

Unexpectedly, within a few days, some good-natured people in the town looked at me differently, and they stopped calling me Tang Xiaoxia and called me Tang Daxia instead.I went to the teahouse and restaurant to inquire about it, and I was stunned. "Jianyan Zhang" Tang Yuehu became famous all of a sudden. He fought and killed the masters of the three villages. Great river north and south!

Xiao Chang has a big stinky mouth!

He told all the shit about what I did in the village!