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Chapter 1 Jinyiwei(1/2)

"system……"

A silent remark was heard, and a light curtain suddenly appeared in the trance of vision.

Above the light curtain, lines of fonts are also clearly visible.

Li Xiu.

Skill: None

Energy: 2

"hehe……"

Looking at the font on the light curtain, Li Xiu couldn't help but sigh, pursed his lips, his eyes obviously dissipated.

He raised his arm that was as dry as a branch, and a smirk appeared on his face, and his arms were also hanging down weakly.

When I opened my eyes, a dark and narrow room that caught my eyes was a very simple and large shop under him.

And on this bunk bed, besides him, there were more than a dozen ragged and dirty boys squeezed.

What is filled with the air is a disgusting smell. Of course, after smelling it for a long time, I get used to it.

It was late at night, and most of the teenagers had fallen asleep. They didn't sleep, and they all looked numb. At their teenage years old, they could not see any signs of the teenager's liveliness.

At least, a few months ago, in Li Xiu's worldview, it was hard to imagine the appearance of this scene, and he could not imagine himself in such a scene.

There is no doubt that he traveled through time.

A day a few months ago, without any reason, when I woke up, I went from the prosperous and peaceful era, backing time and space for hundreds of years, and traveled to the Ming Dynasty in history.

Incredibly, he returned to his youth after hundreds of years of countercurrent time and space. In this world, he still has his father and mother. Although he is just an ordinary farmer, fortunately his parents are not bad to him.

After understanding the era he was in, coupled with the existence of this golden finger, he was undoubtedly ambitious and wanted to make a career and leave a name in history.

But before he could take any action, a war disaster swept over.

The home he hadn't been too familiar with was declared to be shattered.

His cheap parents died directly in the war disaster, and he, perhaps because of the halo of luck of the time traveler, survived by chance from the pile of dead people.

Li Xiu felt that he would never forget the scene of that day.

The once peaceful and peaceful village was already full of corpses, and the raging fire had dyed half of the sky red. The cruel blood that had never been seen before was exposed to him.

At that time, he fled from the bloody land like crazy, but a teenager was helpless in the wilderness mountains and rivers. Even if he had some memories of later generations, no place to settle down or a platform to play, what would it be useful?

After going around, I ended up being in a refugee group.

In this era, even if people at the bottom have a place to settle down, they are mostly hungry, let alone become refugees.

Li Xiu never thought that someone would kill someone for a bun, and he never thought that the scene of Yizi eating would happen in front of him...

After several months, too much cruel blood belonging to this era, impacting the nerve from the harmonious era.

If it weren't for the existence of this system panel that never showed any usefulness, Li Xiu would probably have been unable to hold on.

But the helpless thing is that even now, this system panel has not changed much, or it has not shown its effect...

When my thoughts were flying, the boy next to me suddenly supported himself, looked around in a sleepy way, and finally looked at Li Xiu who was leaning against the side.

"Brother Xiu, you haven't slept yet?"

"Sleep every day, where can I sleep!"

Li Xiu waved his hand powerlessly, glanced at the still closed wooden door, and replied weakly.

After saying that, Li Xiu looked at the confused Erwazi again: "Are you hungry? I have a bun of steamed buns hidden here. Why don't you fill it with your stomach?"

"Bun!"

Erwazi's eyes suddenly lit up and she swallowed, but seemed to have thought of something, so she immediately shook her head: "Let's keep it, I'm not very hungry yet..."

"Eat, you will have the strength only after you have enough food..."

He handed the steamed bun in his arms to Erwazi. Li Xiu subconsciously glanced at the other boys in the room, and the iron piece hidden under the hem of his clothes was also tightly held in his hand.

But soon, Li Xiu had already reacted. He was no longer in the refugee group that could not reach the bottom line, so there was no need to be so nervous.

This time, Erwazi couldn't help it. He picked up the steamed bun and broke it in half, handed it to Li Xiu half, and then took the other half of the steamed bun and started to eat it.

Looking at the second baby who was eating voraciously in front of him, Li Xiu couldn't help but smile, and carefully wrapped the half of the steamed bun and put it in his arms again.

Erwazi's real name is Xu Feng. In this era, he can be said to be the only person close to him.

When he escaped from that mountain village and suffered a lot in the wilderness, he endured his mother in the end.

But the good times didn't last long. Not long after, Erwazi's mother fell seriously ill and died one night in the barren mountains. Then the days followed were the two teenagers dependent on each other in the chaos.

"Brother Xiu, what do you think they are going to do? We have been closed for several days. We are not allowed to go out every day, and we don't see them doing anything..."

"have no idea……"

Li Xiu shook his head and glanced at the closed wooden door, and a look of worry flashed between his eyebrows.

A few days ago, he, Erwazi, and other orphans from the refugee group were all taken by a group of knife-holding men. Under the bright blade, no one dared to resist. They were caught like catching chickens.

After that, I was stuffed into this room, and for a few days, I was in this room. Once I wanted to go out, I was facing the bright blade outside the door.

"Is it a bandit?"

But soon, Li Xiu denied his conjecture. He had also seen bandits. The people who caught them did not have the aura of a mountain king, but instead looked quite disciplined.

After thinking about it, the little shallow historical knowledge in my memory was difficult to give any clues, and Li Xiu had to suppress the thoughts in his heart.

It is a blessing or not a disaster, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided. There will be no reason for nothing. You will always know what it is.

As my thoughts flowed, the system panel couldn't help but emerge again in my field of vision.

Li Xiu.

Skill: None

Energy: 2

Li Xiu remembered that when he traveled through time, this system existed. He even felt that this system was the culprit for his travels through time.

The system is very concise and clear, and you can see what it means at a glance.

He has tried many times in terms of skills, but hasn't produced anything.

The energy value at the bottom was originally zero at the beginning, but later, after the life on his hands was stained in the refugee group, this value was added.

Two lives are equivalent to two points of energy, and they are also very clear.

But Li Xiu never understood what the energy value is.

However, according to Li Xiu's speculation, if nothing unexpected happens, it should be related to that skill, but the skill has never changed in half a year. Li Xiu has tried many things, but it has never changed.

Clang!

Just as Li Xiu was thinking about his golden fingers, the closed wooden door was pushed open brutally, and then a shout sounded.

"Everything comes out, be quicker, come out for me!"

"Follow me and don't talk nonsense."

Li Xiu glanced at the knife-holding man who was pushing open the door, gave Erwazi a message, and jumped off the Datong Bed quickly.

One by one, the two walked out of the small room that had been locked up for several days and nights.

Although I knew how it looked outside the door a few days ago, when I saw it again, Li Xiu couldn't help but be shocked.

Outside this small room is a cave, but this cave is too big!

The entire cave is about a cone shape from bottom to top. The bottom of the cave must be at least as big as seven or eight standard football fields, with a circular hole at the top, and sunlight shining through the hole.

With this sunshine and the torch on the rock wall, you can also clearly see the stairs dug out on the rock wall. The entire cave, from bottom to top, is divided into three layers.

The huge space at the bottom is surrounded by various stone piers, swords, guns, swords and halberds, and a large open space in the middle, which is like a martial arts field.

Following the stairs on several stone walls, you can go straight to the second or even the third floor that spreads into the mountain. However, at the bottom, you can't see the true appearance of the two floors above, and you can only see a man standing with a knife.

The cave was already messy at this time. It was clear that the doors on the rock wall of the cave were opened. In the room, a young man in rags came out one after another, with the shouts of the knives.

Soon, with the shouts of those sword-holding men, the entire martial arts performance was already vast, with different heights and unevenness.

"Everyone stands!"

Just as Li Xiu was looking at it, a man with a cold expression suddenly made a sound at the second floor fence of the cave. The shouting sword-holding men in the cave were also standing around at this moment, staring at it.

Under this deterrence, the already messy cave immediately became quiet. At this time, on the side of the cave, a group of people strode towards them.

The man with a cold expression quickly came forward to him.

"Sir, please see the father-in-law and the grandson of Qianhu!"

The man bowed and bowed, very respectful.

As soon as these words were said, the other teenagers had not reacted much, but Li Xiu's heart was shocked.

Thousands of households!

With these two words alone, the identities of these people seem to be about to emerge.
To be continued...
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