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- The dazzling sunlight shines in from the window and shines on the uneven stone tile floor, creating a dazzling pattern.
Yang Fengnian woke up after being in a coma all night.
?? Stretched and rubbed his sleepy eyes.
Looking at the roof, there are beams of bright sunlight. The next moment, the sleepy Yang Fengnian suddenly seemed to think of something and sat up suddenly.
Seeing himself sitting on the ground as expected, Yang Fengnian's heart skipped a beat after thinking of the incredible thing last night.
Turning his head, he quickly looked towards the table.
I saw only a few scraps of yellow paper left on the clean table.
And that book of Mencius, comparable to the size of Cihai, disappeared without a trace.
After staring blankly for a while, Yang Fengnian, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly thought of something and his body began to tremble violently.
This is not a dream, this is real.
This is actually true! .
God, what kind of world is this.
Last night, what was that silver light that I saw?
Spells or magic?
At the same time, a massive amount of information surged into my mind like a flood. It popped into my mind instantly.
Yang Fengnian covered her head in severe pain and screamed. Before he could stand up, he lay down on the ground again.
Fainting twice a day, is this something that time travelers must experience?
In a coma, the data in the mind began to integrate, differentiate, and finally calmed down.
When Yang Fengnian opened his eyes again, he was still lying on the cold ground.
The red sunset shines on the windows, making it warm and peaceful.
The cool breeze blew, and under the eaves, a simple wind chime made of two pieces of iron swayed gently, making a tinkling sound.
To be on the safe side, Yang Fengnian lay on the ground for another half an hour until he was sure that he was not unconscious, then he slowly stood up.
After waking up this time, Yang Fengnian had a lot more information about the world in his mind.
The Southern Dynasties was a strange and bizarre world.
Here, there are all kinds of monsters, myths and legends circulating.
" Moreover, according to the memory in the mind of Yang Feng's predecessor, it may be that the chaos in the world caused the chaos of the heaven and earth's energy meridians. In this world, Taoist priests roam the streets and monsters are as numerous as dogs.
I heard that there is a place called Shilipo a hundred miles away from Qinghua County.
There, at night, the wind blows, and there are ghost fires.
At first, there were still some bold rangers who went to test it out. But those people never came back.
Over time, as people in the county spread rumors, Shilipo became a forbidden area in Qinghua County.
A haunted paradise.
Damn it, Liaozhai? Nie Xiaoqian? Or the Romance of the Gods, Journey to the West?
After reading the information about the world in his mind, Yang Fengnian sat on the edge of the bed, stunned. After being stunned for a long time, he exclaimed and cursed with a complicated expression.
And, in addition to this information.
Yang Fengnian, who was worried and uneasy, was surprised to find that there was a mental method and swordsmanship similar to the magic of cultivating immortals in his mind.
This is a mental method called Haoran Zhengqi, and that set of swordsmanship is called Haoran Sword.
"However, this awe-inspiring and upright mind is more like a fragment. The book only mentions that if you practice this skill to such an advanced level, you can move mountains and seas with just a raise of your hands and feet, and achieve supreme supernatural powers. Becoming an immortal and attaining enlightenment is no longer a problem.
"However, these are all frivolous things. With Yang Fengnian's current state, there is no need to consider them at all.
And the division of sword moves is extremely clear.
The Haoran sword is divided into nine styles.
There is nothing special or unique about the name of the sword move. From one to nine, they are named Sword One, Sword Two, Sword Three, Sword Fourand so on, until Sword Nine.
Sitting on the ground, following the mental method imprinted in my mind, after practicing for a while.
Before I could experience what awe-inspiring righteousness was, I heard a gurgling sound in my stomach.
Yang Fengnian withdrew his thoughts and saw darkness in the room. He subconsciously glanced out the window.
Only then did I realize that I didn¡¯t know how long I had been sitting there.
At this time, it was already a soft night outside and the moon was at its peak.
He stood up slowly, rubbed his numb thighs, held on to the wall, and limped toward the door.
Open the door, and the breeze blows.
It makes people feel refreshed.
At this time, the moon was bright and stars were sparse in the night sky, and an almost transparent cloud floated aside, like a negative of a photo. Black and white.
In the yard, cicadas were chirping. The night wind blew and the leaves rustled.
Looking across the low wall, under the night, several houses and a few dim lights flickered quietly like stars in the sky.
Of course, the scenery is beautiful enough, but Yang Fengnian, who is hungry, really has no intention of enjoying the scenery.
After taking a look, he went back to the house and threw it out of the cabinet for a while. Finally, he found a few copper coins sewn into the lapel of a tattered gown.
After digging out the copper coins from the lapel of his clothes, Yang Fengnian squatted by the cabinet and looked at the shining copper coins in his hand, speechless for a long time.
Thinking of the time when my predecessor¡¯s mother was about to die, she held the hand of her predecessor, with a look of worry and helplessness in her eyes. , and looking at the few copper coins in his hand, Yang Fengnian felt slightly sad and couldn't help but feel a little moved.
Poor parents in the world!
??Clenched these few copper coins tightly in his hands.
Yang Fengnian stood up with a wry smile and took a deep breath. Talking to himself, it is more like saying to the departed soul of the former owner of the body: "Rest in peace, I hope you can find a good family in your next life!"
Shaking his head, he sighed.
Yang Fengnian held these few copper coins in his hands, walked out of the door and walked towards the main gate of Yang Mansion.
The breeze is blowing and the night is quiet
At the door of every house, lanterns sway in the wind. Among the yellowed paper, the dim light was dim.
Walking in this silent high-walled courtyard, looking at the patches of light falling from the door.
Yang Fengnian felt calm, smiled softly, took big steps, and walked towards the door that was right in front of him.
"What are you going to do?"
¡°Because of Yang Fengnian¡¯s dullness and poor background. Normally, no one takes this scholar seriously.
Even the doorman looked squinting when he saw Yang Fengnian approaching.
Looking at Li Saner, the goatee servant with his arms folded and blocking the door, one leg shaking, Yang Fengnian was too lazy to talk nonsense to him. After frowning, he said one word: "Get out!"
Li San probably never thought that this nerd would dare to argue with him.
He was stunned for a moment, looking at Yang Fengnian with disbelief in his eyes.
"you say¡¡"
"Snapped!"
Before Li Saner could say anything, a loud slap hit his face.
Li San covered his face, pointed at Yang Fengnian, and said tremblingly: "You, you dare"
"Snapped¡¡"
Another slap in the face.
Li San was stunned. Looking at Yang Fengnian's steady eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy and panic in his heart.
Yang Fengnian glanced at him and said coldly: "No matter how incompetent I am, young master, my surname is still Yang. Who do you think you are? Remember, I will call you young master from now on!"
"Get out of here!"
Yang Fengnian snorted and walked directly up the steps.
Li Er, who was frightened in his heart, subconsciously got out of the way.
Yang Fengnian walked out of this deep courtyard for the first time in a year, with her hands behind her back and a steady pace.
When he had gone far away, he heard Li Er's sad cry from the door: "Come here, help me, the nerd is hitting someone!"
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