I Pushed the Weird World Horizontally

PS. This is actually the beginning of this book. Haha, I wrote three beginnings, but if I choose the beginning, the text should be revised three points. Sorry, I really need a thousand yuan for full attendance.

"Exciting, really exciting!"

Gu Yan closed his eyes tightly, his lips were blue and white, his breath was faint, and there was a vague sound in his mouth.

Suddenly, a coldness woke him up.

He opened his eyes with difficulty.

In the eyes, it is the old shabby blue tile roof.

"Where is this place?"

Seeing this unfamiliar environment, Gu Yan was shocked and wanted to get up.

It's just a wave of weakness and weakness, rushing to the body.

He only supported his body a few inches before falling back again.

"No, I didn't play skydiving, but the umbrella didn't open!"

Thinking of the stimulus of weightlessness at the time, the rapid excretion of dopamine made his pale face flushed a bit.

Gu Yan remembered it clearly.

While yelling for excitement, he slammed heavily on the rocks!

With a snap.

It seemed as if there was a suona blowing in the ear.

Then Gu Yan went black and lost consciousness.

When I wake up again, it is the scene I see now.

"Could it be that I am not dead?"

At this moment, a large amount of memory rushed into his mind.

Gu Yan snorted and went into a coma again.

When I woke up again, I was already three rods in the sun.

The winter sun, through the window, spilled on the head of the bed, shining on Gu Yan's pale and bloodless face, bringing a little warmth.

"Great Wei Dynasty, Youzhou, Gangcheng, Jiangjun County!

I actually traveled to a place similar to the ancient times in the previous life! "

There was a smile on Gu Yan's face!

He was an orphan in his previous life.

Naturally developed sports cells, enjoy the stimulation of extreme sports.

Now I find myself reborn, just feeling the blood earned.

Not dead, you can wave again!

The information that has just poured into my mind is some memories of the original owner of this body.

His predecessor was also called Gu Yan, a poor scholar who had no power to restrain him, and lived on the edge of Dongding District in Jiangjun County.

His parents died early, and he usually made a living selling calligraphy and painting.

However, the other party's memory was a bit blurred three days ago.

The last memory of the predecessor is a charming and charming woman looking at him affectionately.

"Cuckoo"

When sorting out the memory of his predecessor, Gu Yan suddenly made a noise in his stomach.

Hungry, weak, and some weak hands and feet.

"Although the predecessor cannot be said to be rich, but occasionally there are meaty, how can I feel that my body has been hollowed out? It is a bit empty!"

Gu Yan was speechless.

Gritting his teeth, he finally pulled off the thick quilt on his body and sat up from the bed.

Entering the eye is a slightly greenish blue brick wall.

On the edge of the wall is a table with pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

On the upper wall of the table, there is a picture of a beautiful woman in ancient costume.

The beauty above looks charming, dressed in cool clothes, and has a pair of beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned. I feel pity and lifelike.

Seeing this portrait, Gu Yan was taken aback.

This is exactly the same as the last beauty that appeared in the memory of her predecessor.

He looked weird: "Isn't the predecessor facing this painting, and his hands were overpowered, and he died suddenly, right?"

After leaving the quilt, the chill spread on his body, causing Gu Yan to shudder.

"Forget it, anyway, the predecessor is only sixteen years old, and he has lost his body, make up for the rest!"

He quickly grabbed the cyan robe on the side, put his hands and feet awkwardly on according to the memory of the original owner, and put on black boots.

The body suddenly became warmer.

After breathing out two vain breaths, Gu Yan put the few bits of silver that his predecessor had worked so hard in his arms and opened the door of the house.

A dazzling white light shot into his eyes, causing Gu Yan to close his eyes subconsciously.

After adaptation.

A white world appeared in his eyes.

Outside the house is a small yard covered with snow.

Through the yard, you can see that there are not many pedestrians on the street.

Some people dressed in patched clothing, under the command of a few knives-wielding servants, cleared the snow on the streets.

Jiangjun County is a small county in the northern Youzhou, with more than 7,000 households and little known.

Moreover, relying on Jiangjun Mountain, far away from official roads, there are few people from outside the caravan, and it is relatively closed.

A tall government officer with a knife on the street turned his head to look at the noise coming from Gu Yan.

"Gu Yan, are you back?"

Seeing Gu Yan, this somewhat immature yaman, with excitement on his face, waved to Gu Yan.

Seeing him, a name automatically appeared in Gu Yan's mind.

Zhang Yong!

Zhang Yong said that his predecessor's hair was diminished.

The two of them fled together to Jiangjun County.

One is scholarly heirloom, and the other is doing art for a living.

More than ten years have passed, but the situation of the two companies is quite different.

In times of turmoil, a scholar is useless.

Very real!

It's always good to be alone, in distressing physical condition, and to have acquaintances.

Gu Yan squeezed a smile on his face: "I have been feeling unwell recently, and I woke up after sleeping for three days, which makes Brother Zhang worried."

As soon as he said, his voice was hoarse.

With the above two sentences, I was panting, and my eyes became dizzy.

Amid Zhang Yong's exclamation, Gu Yan woke up for a short while before fainting again and smashed on the white snow in the yard.

When I woke up again, the sky was already dark outside.

A tall figure, sitting in front of his bed, read with gusto with a book in his hand.

"Ahem..."

The thirsty throat made Gu Yan couldn't help but let out a few faint coughs.

Hearing the movement, the tall figure in front of him immediately put down the book in his hand.

"Gu Yan, are you awake?"

Zhang Yong's voice came to Gu Yan's ears: "I'll get the medicinal soup for you, wait a minute!"

After speaking, he got up and left the room.

After a while.

The hot medicinal soup poured into Gu Yan's shriveled belly, bringing some warmth to his body.

After eating a bowl of medicinal soup, he miraculously recovered a bit of strength.

The complexion is also much better.

"The doctor said, your body is suffering from a cold, you have no fruit for a few days, and your body is empty, so that you are so weak. Just drink a few bowls of ginseng soup!"

After speaking, Zhang Yong looked at Gu Yan strangely: "Gu Yan, didn't you go to teach in Dawang Township? When did you come back?"

Gu Yan was taken aback when he heard the words.

In the memory of the predecessor, there is no such thing.

Seeing Gu Yan in a daze, Zhang Yong thought he had something to say, so he smiled: "Okay, seeing that you have recovered a bit, it should be okay. This is a roast goose.

There is something urgent at home, I will see you tomorrow! "

After speaking, Zhang Yong put a greased paper package on the head of Gu Yan's bed, slung his waist knife, and turned away.

Leave Gu Yan with a sturdy back.

The end is free and easy.

After crossing over, I fainted twice in a day without time.

Gu Yan was worried that he wouldn't be able to live for a few days in this life, so he died.

This is a shame.

Fortunately, Zhang Yong's predecessor was born as a child, which is also a great fortune in misfortune.

Looking at the roast goose next to him, Gu Yan felt warm in his heart.

"what."

Gu Yan got up and grabbed a book.

It turned out that Zhang Yong was in a hurry and forgot to take the book.

In the memory of his predecessor, although Zhang Yong was close to his family and literate, he did not like to read books.

He couldn't help but curiously flipped through the two pages of the untitled book to see what book it was that aroused Zhang Yong's interest.

"...Li Jia Niang Zijiao (hehe) panted twice and untied her belt..."

This is actually an ancient colored novel!

At this time, a bowl of ginseng soup was eaten, and he was already hot in his stomach.

Just seeing a few words in the book, this adolescent body immediately reacted and pushed the quilt up.

This embarrassing reaction left the knowledgeable Gu Yan in his previous life somewhat speechless.

"That's a reaction, shameful."

Fortunately, Zhang Yong had already left, and the house in front of him was empty, which was not too embarrassing.

Gu Yan lay down again, ready to take a nap to restore his body's energy.

When sleeping in a daze, a cold air suddenly appeared in the house.

In the dim sleepiness, Gu Yan seemed to hear a delicate female voice whispering in his ear: "Gu Lang, the slave family will have to..."

...repeat.

"Exciting, really exciting!"

Gu Yan closed his eyes tightly, his lips were blue and white, his breath was faint, and there was a vague sound in his mouth.

Suddenly, a coldness woke him up.

He opened his eyes with difficulty.

In the eyes, it is the old shabby blue tile roof.

"Where is this place?"

Seeing this unfamiliar environment, Gu Yan was shocked and wanted to get up.

It's just a wave of weakness and weakness, rushing to the body.

He only supported his body a few inches before falling back again.

"No, I didn't play skydiving, but the umbrella didn't open!"

Thinking of the stimulus of weightlessness at the time, the rapid excretion of dopamine made his pale face flushed a bit.

Gu Yan remembered it clearly.

While yelling for excitement, he slammed heavily on the rocks!

With a snap.

It seemed as if there was a suona blowing in the ear.

Then Gu Yan went black and lost consciousness.

When I wake up again, it is the scene I see now.

"Could it be that I am not dead?"

At this moment, a large amount of memory rushed into his mind.

Gu Yan snorted and went into a coma again.

When I woke up again, I was already three rods in the sun.

The winter sun, through the window, spilled on the head of the bed, shining on Gu Yan's pale and bloodless face, bringing a little warmth.

"Great Wei Dynasty, Youzhou, Gangcheng, Jiangjun County!

I actually traveled to a place similar to the ancient times in the previous life! "

There was a smile on Gu Yan's face!

He was an orphan in his previous life.

Naturally developed sports cells, enjoy the stimulation of extreme sports.

Now I find myself reborn, just feeling the blood earned.

Not dead, you can wave again!

The information that has just poured into my mind is some memories of the original owner of this body.

His predecessor was also called Gu Yan, a poor scholar who had no power to restrain him, and lived on the edge of Dongding District in Jiangjun County.

His parents died early, and he usually made a living selling calligraphy and painting.

However, the other party's memory was a bit blurred three days ago.

The last memory of the predecessor is a charming and charming woman looking at him affectionately.

"Cuckoo"

When sorting out the memory of his predecessor, Gu Yan suddenly made a noise in his stomach.

Hungry, weak, and some weak hands and feet.

"Although the predecessor cannot be said to be rich, but occasionally there are meaty, how can I feel that my body has been hollowed out? It is a bit empty!"

Gu Yan was speechless.

Gritting his teeth, he finally pulled off the thick quilt on his body and sat up from the bed.

Entering the eye is a slightly greenish blue brick wall.

On the edge of the wall is a table with pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

On the upper wall of the table, there is a picture of a beautiful woman in ancient costume.

The beauty above looks charming, dressed in cool clothes, and has a pair of beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned. I feel pity and lifelike.

Seeing this portrait, Gu Yan was taken aback.

This is exactly the same as the last beauty that appeared in the memory of her predecessor.

He looked weird: "Isn't the predecessor facing this painting, and his hands were overpowered, and he died suddenly, right?"

After leaving the quilt, the chill spread on his body, causing Gu Yan to shudder.

"Forget it, anyway, the predecessor is only sixteen years old, and he has lost his body, make up for the rest!"

He quickly grabbed the cyan robe on the side, put his hands and feet awkwardly on according to the memory of the original owner, and put on black boots.

The body suddenly became warmer.

After breathing out two vain breaths, Gu Yan put the few bits of silver that his predecessor had worked so hard in his arms and opened the door of the house.

A dazzling white light shot into his eyes, causing Gu Yan to close his eyes subconsciously.

After adaptation.

A white world appeared in his eyes.

Outside the house is a small yard covered with snow.

Through the yard, you can see that there are not many pedestrians on the street.

Some people dressed in patched clothing, under the command of a few knives-wielding servants, cleared the snow on the streets.

Jiangjun County is a small county in the northern Youzhou, with more than 7,000 households and little known.

Moreover, relying on Jiangjun Mountain, far away from official roads, there are few people from outside the caravan, and it is relatively closed.

A tall government officer with a knife on the street turned his head to look at the noise coming from Gu Yan.

"Gu Yan, are you back?"

Seeing Gu Yan, this somewhat immature yaman, with excitement on his face, waved to Gu Yan.

Seeing him, a name automatically appeared in Gu Yan's mind.

Zhang Yong!

Zhang Yong said that his predecessor's hair was diminished.

The two of them fled together to Jiangjun County.

One is scholarly heirloom, and the other is doing art for a living.

More than ten years have passed, but the two situations are quite different ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ In the turbulent time, they are useless as scholars.

Very real!

It's always good to be alone, in distressing physical condition, and to have acquaintances.

Gu Yan squeezed a smile on his face: "I have been feeling unwell recently, and I woke up after sleeping for three days, which makes Brother Zhang worried."

As soon as he said, his voice was hoarse.

With the above two sentences, I was panting, and my eyes became dizzy.

Amid Zhang Yong's exclamation, Gu Yan woke up for a short while before fainting again and smashed on the white snow in the yard.

When I woke up again, the sky was already dark outside.

A tall figure, sitting in front of his bed, read with gusto with a book in his hand.

"Ahem..."

The thirsty throat made Gu Yan couldn't help but let out a few faint coughs.

Hearing the movement, the tall figure in front of him immediately put down the book in his hand.

"Gu Yan, are you awake?"

Zhang Yong's voice came to Gu Yan's ears: "I'll get the medicinal soup for you, wait a minute!"

After speaking, he got up and left the room.

"Gu Yan, are you awake?"

Zhang Yong's voice came to Gu Yan's ears: "I'll get the medicinal soup for you, wait a minute!"

After speaking, he got up and left the room.

"Gu Yan, are you awake?"

Zhang Yong's voice came to Gu Yan's ears: "I'll get the medicinal soup for you, wait a minute!"

After speaking, he got up and left the room.

"Gu Yan, are you awake?"

Zhang Yong's voice came to Gu Yan's ears: "I'll get the medicinal soup for you, wait a minute!"

After speaking, he got up and left the room.

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