Start with Blue Silver Grass

"Alert! Alert!"

"A super-powerful person is approaching..."

"Please host..."

Luolicun, inside the village-level martial arts branch hall.

The long-awaited awakening of the martial soul is about to begin, but the handsome boy's heart feels cold.

The system that was originally thought to have disappeared suddenly reappeared.

This should have been a good thing that made him, a time traveler, ecstatic, but the reality told him that blessings never come in pairs, and misfortunes never come alone!

The danger warnings that kept ringing in his ears made his scalp numb. He didn't know where the danger came from, but he tried to escape desperately, but found that he was like a mosquito in amber, unable to even blink.

"...@#￥%, 呲...activate...emergency...呲..."

When the last intermittent words rang out, the boy's vision went dark, and the continuous sound of information prompts in his ears suddenly stopped.

In the space where Luo Licun is located, time begins to flow from almost stagnant to slowly flowing.

Moreover, the speed is getting faster and faster, and soon it will be in line with the time flow rate of the entire Douluo Planet.

Everything seems like a dream and has never existed...

"Next." Deacon Shu Ke, who was wearing [Martial Soul Hall] standard white robe, said with a calm expression.

In front of him, the handsome boy with black hair and black eyes blinked, with a confused look on his face, and subconsciously walked into the center of the hexagonal pattern on the ground.

Seeing the boy standing still, Shuke was in a state of possession. A trace of satisfaction appeared on his face that looked a little like a mouse. He skillfully shot out his hands continuously, emitting six rays of soul power and shooting them towards the six black stones forming a hexagonal shape on the ground.

…

The spring of the year 2631 in the Douluo calendar.

Southeast of "Notting City", in the mountains more than sixty miles away from Dingyang Village.

A vigorous figure quickly shuttled through the dense mountain forest, leaving ancient trees and boulders behind.

At some point, when all the mountains were crossed and the vision was bright, the figure finally stopped.

This is a young man with a resolute face, about twenty-four or five years old, with short hair standing on end, and an inch-long scar at the corner of his eye, giving him a strong look.

After touching the slight sweat on his head, the young man raised his head and looked around, only to realize that he had come out of the mountains and seemed to be outside a village near a lake.

I saw that the sun was shining brightly in the sky at this time, and smoke was rising from the villages in the distance.

Beside the lake not far away, there were two men dressed as fishermen, holding fishing nets, harpoons and other equipment, and exchanging words from time to time.

Judging by their posture, they seemed to be arguing about something.

Originally, the young man was not prepared to contact outsiders. He just wanted to keep busy and leave this area that gave him a great sense of danger early.

But when he turned around, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a big yellow gourd placed by the two fishermen on the bow of the small sampan next to them.

The young man's throat suddenly rolled. The rapid escape before had already consumed a lot of his energy.

Although this yellow-skinned gourd is probably just cold water poured in by two fishermen, which is far inferior to the 'water' produced by the soul skill of the martial spirit gourd that I drank not long ago, it is still better than drinking the lake water directly.

good……

Thinking of this, the young man with a decisive personality did not hesitate much and stepped forward decisively.

‘Two fishermen, it’s not a big problem, after all, it’s your own body that you’re dealing with at this time…’

Thinking like this, the young man walked to the lake and looked at the two fishermen who were still mumbling and arguing. A smile appeared on his resolute face, he cupped his hands and said harmoniously: "Two eldest brothers, the younger brother is here on the road.

My tongue is dry, can you give me some water to quench my thirst? I would be very grateful~"

The argument seemed to be interrupted by the sudden appearance of the young man. The two fishermen looked at each other and at the same time turned their attention to the young man.

The fisherman on the left side of the young man casually took the huge yellow gourd, weighed it in his hand, looked at the young man and said: "It's okay to drink water, but you have to help us judge the truth..."

"Yes, that's right..." the fisherman on the right responded.

In response to this, the young man frowned and took a deep breath. Although he didn't want to waste time, he wanted to ask someone for help after all. He breathed out gently, his face softened slightly, and he asked: "I don't know, what are the two eldest brothers trying to comment on?

"

"That's it~" The fisherman on the left held a yellow gourd in his hand, pointed to the lake around him, and said: "As the saying goes, if the water is clear, there will be no fish. So, I think that only when the water is turbid, there will be no fish."

fish."

"Otherwise~" the fisherman on the right continued: "The water is turbid, which means the water is not clean. We don't like dirty places, so how can you like it?"

"So, I think there should be fish when the water is clear."

"Hey!" After hearing what the fisherman on the right said, the fisherman on the left immediately retorted: "You are not a fish, how do you know that fish don't like it? Maybe fish just like a dirty environment?"

"What a mess~" the fisherman on the right retorted.

Fisherman on the left: "You——!"

'Good guy~' The young man looked at the debate in front of him and felt a little puzzled: 'Although this world should have evolved based on that novel, and there are some ancient sayings in the original work, but now even two fishermen from the fishing village can casually say '

Are the words "If the water is clear, there will be no fish" and "If you are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish" regarded as arguments?

"Little brother, come and give us a review. Which of us is right?"

Xu Shi was tired of arguing, so the two stopped arguing, looked at the young man at the same time, and asked.

"Two elder brothers~" The young man's eyes turned on the yellow gourd in the hands of the fishermen on the left, and said: "I still agree with the saying that 'when the water is clear, there will be no fish'."

"Why?"*2

The two fishermen asked in unison. The one who was approved did not laugh heartily, and the one who was opposed was not angry.

The young man turned a blind eye to the incongruity in front of him, and then replied: "In my opinion, if the water was clear and there were fish in it, they would have been caught long ago. The smart fish would definitely muddy the water by swimming away,

Don’t make it easy for people to notice... huh?!"

Before he finished speaking, the young man was excited, and his confused eyes became clear at some point. A pair of black and white eyes looked sharply at the two fishermen in front of him, and shouted in a low voice: "Who on earth are you!!"

While staring closely at the two fishermen in front of him, the young man began to look around from the corner of his eyes, preparing to find the most convenient escape route for himself.

At the same time, I kept shouting in my heart: "Lord God! Lord God! I want to return! You watch the deduction of points!"

Outside, the two fishermen looked at the young man's actions and both smiled.

The fisherman on the left put the yellow-skinned gourd in his hand to his mouth, raised his head and took a sip of the liquid that was either water or wine, and said with a smile: "Little brother, stop shouting, when you come to the two of us.

, it’s not the ball of light that has the final say whether you come back or not..."

‘Light ball!?’ The young man was shocked. With the scorching sun above his head, he felt cold from the bottom of his heart.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

In his chest, his heart was beating crazily. Even in the last world, when he was on a battlefield filled with guns and bullets, the young man didn't have such fear.