In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Chapter 1 Troubled Times
It was snowing heavily, and the fog was as cold as ice.

Great Sui·Qingzhou·Tianye Mansion

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An eagle with golden wings and black pupils fluttered across the ground and circled down.

It passed through the thick tower, and slowly landed on top of a dark red tower. While combing its feathers, it looked down at the city below with black jewel-like eyes.

On the edge of the mottled city, there is smoke and clouds, and beside the old copper furnace, there are people's voices.

The people in shabby clothes looked forward to it, as if they were waiting for something.

thump—

The bronze bell rang.

The Taoist priest in green shirt and white crown walked slowly towards the crowd, with a dust whisk in one hand and a copper basin in the other, chanting scriptures to save the dead.

Copper coins will be sprinkled every hundred steps.

Those who are destined will be bestowed with blessing porridge and white silk by the Taoist priest.

This is the Water and Land Ceremony of the Wusheng Sect, an annual grand event in Tianye Mansion.

It is also the only chance for the poor to have enough to eat.

noon time.

Chen Xiu'an put down his pen and ink, leaned on a cane, and carried a solid wooden food box, and walked towards the city step by step.

The warm sun shone on her body, and the biting cold feeling was slightly weakened.

Along the way, he could faintly hear someone sobbing, and many people hung white cloths.

"He's dead again."

Chen Xiu's gaze remained indifferent.

In troubled times, people will eat each other, and there will be vultures hovering in the land of carrion.

Now, it is difficult for me to live, who has time to pity others?
The coarse hemp shoes stepped on the muddy road and stopped slowly at the end of the alley.

This is his home.

He is the child who was picked up. There is an elder sister Chen Yue in the family, and an elder brother who works as a government servant outside.

Gray bricks and black walls, mottled and old.

Chen Xiu gently moved the stool blocking the door and stepped into the dark room.

"Sister, I'm back."

Chen Xiu spoke softly, pulled the only bamboo chair at home with a little effort, and sat down gently, panting slightly.

"Xiaoxiu, are you back so early today?"

The rag curtain on the partition wall was raised, and a little light shone through the screen window, and the light shone on her, revealing a rather pretty face.

Although the skin is rough and the skin quality is slightly poor, but the figure is uneven, and it is quite amorous.

"There are not many things to do today, so I came back early." Chen Xiu took out two thick porcelain bowls from the dilapidated food box.

In the porcelain bowl is mellow rice porridge dotted with dense dried fruits.

"There are so many lucky porridges?"

A look of surprise appeared on the girl's face, and she couldn't help pursing her lips.

"Because there are more benefactors this time, I cooked a little more. Sister, I have to help Mrs. Yang copy the scriptures, so I will go to work first."

Chen Xiu held the slightly bent crutches and pushed open the door of his room.

Because of the small size of his home, his room only had a set of dilapidated tables and chairs, and a wooden bed.

It has two floors, three rooms, and a living room, which is above average among the surrounding families.

Chen Xiu lay on the window sill, looking up at the sky with a blank expression.

He arrived here five years ago, was picked up by the brothers and sisters of the Chen family, and became a member of their family.

From a college student who is about to graduate to now precarious and sickly, at first I felt dissatisfaction and surprise.

Everything has been smoothed over time.

There was once a fortune-teller who counted his fate, saying that he was born with a yin and evil body, and his bones were full of yin and evil energy.

If it is a daughter, there is still a way to survive.

It's a pity that he is a boy, and he can live to be seventeen at most.

The remaining years are numbered.

This year's July [-]th, it just depends on whether he can resist it!
He also thought about using the wisdom of modern people to make a living and change the status quo!
But no matter what the method is, there is no way around this city.

That's the gang!
Whether it is opening a shop or doing a small business, you must pay money to the gang.If there is no background and background, if the business is a little better, they will be targeted immediately.

Fortunately, the Chinese characters in this world have a somewhat regular script style.

In this era when the literacy rate was not high, he was able to rely on writing books and copying texts to gain a living, and even gained some respect!
Even so, Chen Xiu still had hope in his heart.

It was a remnant scroll, engraved on the left arm.

Unfortunately, it has not been able to start.

From his only memory, this half-volume of fragments is called the Martial God Code.

The effect is very simple.

In the Martial God Code, all the martial arts masters in Chen Xiu's memory are inscribed.After activation, you can randomly obtain martial arts collections or legendary items.

pick one of two!

The premise is that you have enough energy.

Learning martial arts can strengthen the body and strengthen the blood.

In that way, it is possible for him to get rid of the evil spirit in his body and live on!

"Erlang, is Erlang at home?"

At this time, a rough voice sounded outside the door.

Chen Xiu leaned on a cane and walked down the stairs carefully, taking every step so carefully.

In the living room, a big man in black was sitting carelessly on a chair.

Chen Yue was on the sidelines, saying something gratefully.

"It's good that Erlang is at home. Are you feeling better recently?"

The big man looked at Chen Xiu with a smile, but he was very friendly.

"Brother Xu, thanks to you, it's not bad."

Chen Xiu showed a faint smile.

The big man's surname is Xu, he is a good friend of Chen Xiu's brother, and now he is the nursing home of the Yang family.

He laughed, "I knew that you can talk, you are different from those sour talents who can only read and write. No, I have asked you for a good job."

As he spoke, he patted his chest triumphantly: "Young master of the Yang family is going to take the examination for merit, and he lacks a book boy to accompany him. I thought, you know the book well, so I recommended it. Guess what, the old lady praised you for copying the scriptures. Well, you look good, you are a good boy, I fell in love with you!!"

"Your happy life is coming! The companion of Yang's mansion, the school boy. You can't get the money for one month by copying the scriptures for three months."

After changing his clothes, Chen Xiu staggered on crutches.

Cautiously walked through the alleys, squares, and finally stopped.

Inner City, here we come.

The low but brand new city wall separates the inner and outer city.

Compared with the outer city, the inner city is a little tidier and the cleaning facilities are better.

The moment Chen Xiu approached the Yang Mansion, he was startled by the scene in front of him.

Blood was all over the ground, and in the messy ruins, dozens of corpses were lying crookedly at this time.

From old to young, from male to female.

All of them are from the Yang family!

The Yang family was actually wiped out! !

Chen Xiu saw Brother Xu's head.

Disheveled hair, a bloody head.

Rolled to the side of the road.

A pair of protruding pupils stared blankly at him, and the torn corners of his mouth seemed to be saying something.

"You, are you Chen Xiu?"

A cold voice sounded, and a burly man like an iron tower slowly walked to his side, with an indifferent expression: "I heard that at noon, the surname Xu seems to have found an errand for you to go to the Yang family."

Chen Xiu woke up from the shock, bowed his head slightly: "Return to my lord, yes."

He suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and said with some difficulty: "Brother Xu is a good man, and he is also my half brother. With this misfortune, I can only say that the sky has no eyes, and good people don't live long."

"You were honest and didn't lie to me."

The strong man patted Chen Xiu on the shoulder, and handed a bloody black broken knife to his hand: "If you want to, make him a tomb. This is his only family property. Since you know each other well, you can accept it." .”

The moment Chen Xiu received the broken knife, Chen Xiu trembled all over.

"There is something strange, the corpse is in Taipingfang, please examine it carefully."

Before leaving, the strong man glanced at Chen Xiu and said calmly: "You don't have to worry too much about the matter here, it won't affect you."

Chen Xiu didn't care about his attitude, his expression was in a trance.

The right hand holding the black broken knife was shaking violently, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling instantly!

hot! !

hot! !

pain! !

That remnant picture seemed to swallow him completely! !
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