Daqing: Eternal life begins with accepting Fan Xian as your disciple!

Nanqing, a remote little village.

In the fields, a young boy was hoeing the land.

It was only 7:00 PM, and the sun was already a bit scorching.

Su Yu's face was sweating, and his cloth clothes were almost soaked.

But he still insisted on loosening the soil before going back, and came back to sow seeds in the afternoon.

Su Yu is twelve years old this year, but he has done a lot of work in the fields.

As the saying goes, children of poor families grow up early.

What's more, his parents are gone, and he needs to be self-reliant.

Su Yu not only knows how to farm, but also knows how to read and write.

Every now and then, he would go to the town to sell calligraphy and earn some copper coins to supplement his family income.

In theory, given the remoteness of this village and the financial situation of Su Yu's family, Su Yu should not be able to read and write.

It's all because Su Yu is not from this world.

Twelve years ago, he traveled here.

The village is remote and out of touch with the news.

But Su Yu still found a way to find out that he traveled to Qing Yunian's world.

This world hides many dangers and is far from being as peaceful as it seems.

The feudal dynasty has a strict hierarchy, and power often makes people breathless.

Powerful people can make a town disappear overnight with a wave of their hands.

At the same time, there are many martial arts masters who kill people like slaughtering dogs.

Some people protect a city by themselves, and some people destroy thousands of troops by themselves.

People's hearts are treacherous, and there are conspiracies and intrigues everywhere.

When big people talk and laugh, countless people will be wiped out.

A place where human lives are truly worthless.

Only by finding ways to make yourself stronger can you avoid being trampled on as much as possible.

This world has true qi, so Su Yu naturally thought about practicing martial arts.

Unfortunately, martial arts is not something he can enter just because he wants to.

Especially authentic martial arts, which require a master and inheritance.

How can ordinary people get in touch with these?

Without a visiting card and an introduction, you can't even enter the mountain gate.

Those famous teachers, let alone meeting them, may not even have heard of them.

Of course, if you have money in your hand.

Naturally, you can find some masters who know boxing and kicking, and learn some martial arts.

But obviously, Su Yu doesn't have that much money.

Therefore, he doesn't know martial arts.

But as the saying goes, all roads lead to Rome.

If this road doesn't work, just take another one.

After all, traveling through time has more advantages than others.

For example, he can read.

Traveling through time in ancient times, reading is a very important skill.

Scholars, farmers, merchants and artisans are the first and most respected.

This is clearly reflected in Su Yu.

He is a young scholar in the town, and he always looks mature.

When people in the town see the twelve-year-old Su Yu, they are mostly respectful.=|

Under the background of this dynasty, studying can be said to be the best way out for ordinary people.

As the saying goes, 'In the morning, you are a farmer, and in the evening, you are in the emperor's palace.'

As the saying goes, 'Today, you are a cowherd, and tomorrow, you are the top scholar.'

Since he couldn't learn martial arts, Su Yu chose to take the imperial examination.

The wedding night, when his name was on the list of successful candidates, and when he met an old friend in a foreign land.

The three great joys in life, these are all things Su Yu had never experienced in his previous life.

It's just right, if he lives again, he will experience them all once.

These are not things that are far away, he will start to participate in the Tongshi soon.

If he passes the Tongshi, he will be a scholar.

But at this moment, walking outside, the wind is hot, and Su Yu didn't continue to think about these future things.

He just walked quickly, intending to get back home from the farmland as quickly as possible.

Just about to sit down.

Suddenly, a straight figure appeared in front of him.

A cool breeze came with it.

Just now, he was exposed to the sun outside, and now he encountered such a cool breeze.

Su Yu unconsciously showed a faint smile on his face.

He raised his head and glanced at the person in front of him.

The man's face was covered with a black cloth, and he was holding a black iron rod that looked like a sword but was not a sword.

There was blood dripping slowly on the iron rod.

Su Yu was shocked and the smile on his face stopped abruptly.

Because he knew that the blind boy in front of him who was as straight as a gun was called Wu Zhu.

The strongest fighting force in this world.

Killing a ninth-grade person is as easy as cutting melons and vegetables, and fighting a grandmaster is no problem.

Originally, Su Yu thought that although he traveled to the Qingyunian world.

But with his background, he didn't have any golden fingers, and he probably wouldn't have any intersection with these big guys.

Unexpectedly, I met Wuzhu here.

Su Yu didn't know whether this was a danger or an opportunity for him.

In fact, Wuzhu's identity was very secretive, and not many people in this world knew him.

Except for those old guys, most of the others were already dead.

Although Su Yu knew the person in front of him, he had no intention of revealing it.

After calming down, Su Yu just looked at the blind boy quietly without saying anything.

Perhaps he judged that the child in front of him might be frightened by the blood on the iron rod.

The blind boy raised his arm and then swung the iron rod hard.

The blood was swung clean, and the force was so precise that it was terrifying.

Then, the blind boy faced Su Yu and asked coldly.

"Excuse me, is there any milk at home?"

Su Yu's eyes widened, with a confused and surprised expression on his face.

The blind boy still had no expression on his face.

He just turned around, pointed behind himself, and then bent down.

But at this height, the twelve-year-old Su Yu could only see a bamboo basket on his back.

Su Yu nodded. This bamboo basket was well woven, better than the one he bought in town.

Then he subconsciously stood on tiptoe and stretched his neck.

The blind boy understood and squatted down.

The bamboo basket opened, and there was a two-month-old baby inside.

He wanted to ask for some milk for the baby.

Su Yu glanced into the bamboo basket, but saw.

The two-month-old child also opened his eyes at this time, wiping the blood on his face with a disgusted expression.

How strange is a precocious baby?

But if you know who this person is, it won’t be strange.

Su Yu certainly knew it.

The baby in front of him, like himself, came through time and space, and his name is Fan Xian.

At this moment, although Su Yu’s heart was full of waves, his face did not show much expression.

After all, the baby was a ghost.

Su Yu thought about it, and it happened that Aunt Liu’s daughter-in-law had given birth recently, so he could ask for milk.

He nodded calmly.

"Come with me."

Su Yu was still happy to help with this little favor.

If you plant a good cause, you will get a good result.

The blind boy responded softly.

"Yes."

Then he followed Su Yu away.

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