Martial Arts World

Chapter 40: Meng Xingfang knows that he is a guest

   Lao Tzu hasn't even had a fight with a ghost foot!

   Lin Sha suddenly awakened from the nightmare, swiped up from the bed and sat up.

   Damn, dreaming of Huang Feihong's movie world again!

   wiped off the cold sweat that surprised his forehead, and exhaled with a long time, barely pressing down on his heart. He glanced back at the dark surroundings, and the white light penetrated through the gap between the doors and windows to let him know that it was already dawn.

I touched the bare brain door, and the ugly "money rat tail" with a slap in the back of my head. Lin Sha couldn't help but smile bitterly. Before the Qing Dynasty, he followed the cheap master Huang Feihong to fight in chaos, but I didn't expect to wear it in the blink of an eye. In the early Qing Dynasty, it was still wearing an ugly bald head and even more ugly braids.

   Yes, he has traveled to the beginning of the Qing Dynasty for three full days!

   Three days, it was enough for him to get familiar with his surroundings and understand the identity of this world.

  He is still called Lin Sha, saving him the trouble of getting familiar with the new name.

   is 18 years old this year, his ancestral home is in Liaodong. He is still a small and large six-ranking battalion. He is in charge of hundreds of heavy soldiers in one battalion.

   It doesn't matter, he is not so inconsistent with doing things for the government, as long as he does not violate his original intention, of course, it is best not to kneel and kneel like a slave.

   The key problem is that he is now in the hinterland of Yunnan and is part of the green camp system. His garrison camp is located in the outskirts of Kunming, a provincial town. That's right, the boss of his boss, Wu Sangui, the king of Pingxi!

   This is a very embarrassing reality. I didn't expect to be dressed as the young man of the big traitor Wu Sangui!

   At this time, Lao Wu was still the head of the San Francisco, a super warlord who had sole control of the military and financial power of the Southwest. The court had to appease the fragrant and energetic.

   It can be said that now is the time when San Francisco is most proud of the scenery!

  Kangxi, the little emperor in the Forbidden City, had just succeeded to the throne for seven years and was a fifteen-year-old blood boy.

  At this time, the ‘First Warrior of Manchuria’ cheered for the power of the wild, and the little emperor was fighting with the power minister. He had no time and energy to understand Wu Sangui and other foreign clan.

  Here is the big news that can be heard. More in-depth and detailed information is not available in a short period of time, nor is he always aware of the fact that he does everything.

   It is enough to have this, at least Wu Sangui will not be forced to rebel before the cheating has fallen, and he will have a good birthday for many years.

  I just don’t know, is this the world of positive history, or is it a strange and strange parallel space?

  ……

I thought of something in my head, and I slowly turned over and got out of bed, stretched out a long lazy waist, and walked to close the door. I unlatched the door and twitched the two old wooden doors with a sound of fresh air. The bright morning light came across.

   "Aha, really comfortable!"

   shivered with a lingering spirit, his confused brain woke up instantly, stepped across the threshold and walked out with a refreshing face.

   "Hey, Master Qian, why did you get up so early?"

  Just walked into the small courtyard in front of the main hall, and alarmed the two guards who were dozing in the corner of the corridor. They rubbed their eyes and looked at Lin Sha. They yawned and greeted at random.

   "Why don't you do it early in the camp?"

   Lin Sha's brows were lightly wrinkled under her feet, and she twisted her neck and flicked her hands to start the warm-up exercise before the exercises.

   Doesn't it mean that Wu Sangui's troops are all elite, so this bird looks like?

   "Morning exercises?"

  The two yawned and stood up, their hats and clothes obliquely sloppy, and when they looked at each other and looked at each other, they all saw the surprise and sarcasm in the other person's eyes.

   "Doesn't adults know the rules in our army?"

   "What rules?"

   Lin Sha was standing in the middle of the small courtyard at this time, and he slumped down to lay a standard horse-step pile, with the ups and downs of the breathing body, he seemed to be riding on the horse.

   "Military rules, one exercise every three days and one exercise every five days!"

The two guards walked around Lin Sha with curiosity, and there was no awe at the soldiers' respect for the chief. One of them even sneered with a pouting face: "Logistic heavyweights like us, five days a day It’s good to practice for ten days. The adults still want to change the rules. I’m afraid the brethren will not agree!"

   Lin Sha was speechless for a while!

  He hasn't completely substituted into the identity of Master Qian, and he didn't respond much to the guard's mockery.

   In Huang Feihong's movie world, there is a cannon tube like pork Rong around him, and he often accepts his big voice baptism. What's the point of guarding this little mockery?

   He just sighed that the chief of the body was really boring!

  Through the memory of the original owner of the body, he realized that the original owner was the second generation of the army. The father is the old man who followed Wu Sangui in Liaodong. After arriving in Yunnan, he was the most senior to participate in the post of general. It is also a marginal role in the core circle of old Wu.

It's a pity that I just fell ill recently and wrote a dying last word to Lao Wu before hanging. He first reviewed the years of fighting with Lao Wu and then expressed his gratitude to Lao Wu. Finally, It is to ask her only bone and blood Linsha for a background and position.

Wu Sangui's reaction after seeing the letter Lin Sha was unclear. Anyway, he knew from the memory of the original owner~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When the cheap dad of this world hung up, the arrangement for the award of old Wu immediately came down and the original owner of the body immediately Promoted from Yiding Baiding rocket to Liuying Qianying.

   Less than a month after taking office, he couldn't stand the "hardship" of the army and suffered a serious illness. He died so that Lin Sha took advantage of it, thus replacing his identity as a small president under the leadership of King Xixi.

  It is necessary to say that the original owner of the body is really a waste wood. He grew up in the house of the general’s house. He is honest and timid. He can’t say that if he can’t make it, he can’t bear the fart.

Fortunately, this guy didn't catch the common habit of eating, drinking, and gambling, playing with Lord Rabbit, but he was too fat to make Lin Sha feel very uncomfortable. A set of horse-pile piles was breathless and sweaty before standing for a long time. Had no choice but to close.

   If the original body is still here, he must be stuck in the neck of this man for a while, and he will become the roaring man in the novel of Qiong Yao: Ah, you usually eat and sleep and eat?

"I thought the young master had changed his temper and got up early in the morning to fight the bones and muscles. Unexpectedly, it was the same as before, and the mud was unable to support the wall!" The two guards sat on the steps in front of the eaves before, watching Lin Sha's performance was disdainful.

   "Oh, dogs can't change to eat shit!"

   One of the younger guards was very unpleasant to speak, and did not want to cover up at all. He laughed loudly: "If you had cast a good baby, how could you have the status of today's scenery, and you and my brother guard the gate and watch the courtyard?"

  Another busy and harmonious: "Yeah, if you change to the home of ordinary people, I haven't known how many times I starved to death!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like