High-end flood: The opening town kills the crosser

The beating, which took place in the shadows, was unnoticed.
For the little beggars living on the dark side of the city, this is even more normal.
Every year, January, one day, someone will die silently in the corner.
Therefore, these two beggars were particularly heavy.
After beating for a quarter of an hour, they stopped, and the thin figure collapsed on the ground was already out of breath and less breath.
The two snorted twice, and released two more cruel words before turning and leaving.
An Lan watched the two of them leave.
His eyes were a little blurry, the corners of his eyes had just been broken, and blood poured into his eyes, blocking his vision.
An Nan is his real name and contains immortal power.
If you pronounce this name in a foreign land, you can attract his attention, mobilize his power, and kill all powerful enemies.
Chanting must have induction.
But now, it’s all a joke.
Mo Ruo’s name, even himself, was powerless in the hands of the two ants.
He was angry, he was humiliated, he wanted to roar up to the sky, he wanted to riot, not only to smash the corpses of those two ants, but also to extract their souls and torture them day by day, forever.
This realm will also be destroyed, and everyone will die!
His anger had broken through the sky.
But…… Useless.
In the past, the immortal power in the body, the power of the immortal king that surpassed the world, could not even feel a trace.
Now he is really just a weak beggar.
Even so, he still gritted his teeth and did not have a trace of discouragement in his heart.
The monk thought that he would be able to give in and dream!
I am the Immortal King, who has conquered the heavens through the ages.
I have endured all the world, I have ruled the heavens and the earth, this trick, also want to spoil my invincibility!
He sneered in his heart.
It was night, and he struggled to get up and leaned against the corner of the alley.
He was too badly injured to leave here.
Where I got up before, there was a pool of blood that had not yet dried.
He leaned against the corner of the wall to breathe, this body was too weak, and the two men also hit him fiercely, beating him to death.
If it weren’t for his strong will, I am afraid that he would have died on the spot.
Even now, he is not out of danger.
Only by staying up tonight can you have a glimmer of life.
He did not give up and was convinced that he could live.
Even if he is calculated by that monk and falls into reincarnation, he will move against the sky, break samsara, and seek revenge on him.
He had countless cultivation methods in his mind.
It’s just that the state of this body is too poor, and it is on the verge of death, and he dare not try it easily.
Otherwise, the qi and blood are insufficient, and only the first step is carried out, and it will be eaten back and died.
Bang!
A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, and the rumble was heard far away in the silent night.
Immediately, the sound of rain sounded, shrouding the city in the night.
The rain was freezing and the temperature plummeted.
An Nan leaned in the alley, relying on the invincible faith.
It’s just that his body doesn’t allow it, and the cold strikes, and his consciousness gradually blurs.
He didn’t carry the night.
Before closing his eyes, he saw the light of Buddha shining in the sky.
Peaceful and peaceful.
The vast and compassionate voice of the Buddha sounded in his ears.
“The bitter sea is boundless, and turning back is the shore.”
……
An Nan opened his eyes sharply.
There were countless panicked figures.
He frowned.
He remembers becoming a beggar, beaten and leaning against a wall to get through.
“Another reincarnation.”
He sneered in his heart and began to look at the world this time.
He was wearing coarse linen clothes, raised his arms, looked much stronger than the last time, and was a teenager.
He was overjoyed.
This body is much stronger than the beggar last time, maybe he can cultivate.
Before he could rejoice, suddenly a panicked voice sounded.
“Cao Jun is chasing, everyone run!”
With the appearance of this voice, panic spread rapidly, and everyone quickly ran forward.
An Nan was also pushed by them to keep fleeing.
He still hasn’t understood what happened.
In this way, he fled in confusion, walked in confusion, and ran for a full day.
It wasn’t until midnight that I found a place to rest.
Some people said that the previous news was misreported by someone who was frightened, and Cao Jun had not yet chased after him.
An Nan learned smart this time and did not do it recklessly.
He inquired quietly and roughly understood what had happened.
His identity this time is a refugee, an ordinary citizen of Jingzhou, who is following a lord surnamed Liu to run for his life.
As for why he fled, there are different opinions.
Some people say that the lord surnamed Liu is benevolent, and only he treats them as people in troubled times.
Some people also say that the surnamed Cao is murderous and takes pleasure in slaughtering the city, and if they don’t run, they will become revenants under the sword.
An Nan heard that the surname Cao was the enemy of his own family surnamed Liu, who seemed to have unified the north and was about to sweep the world.
He was unimpressed.
The fight between the ants is boring.
Only this time, he didn’t taunt others to his face.
There was only one thing he wanted to do, that is, to escape to the wild while people were not paying attention, and then find a place to cultivate at ease.
Until it rises again, it breaks this cycle.
Unfortunately, he saw soldiers on both sides, and he heard that he was responsible for protecting them.
But if anyone wants to escape, they will be arrested without mercy.
He did not act rashly.
In this way, after escaping for three days, he did not find a chance to escape.
A large river appeared in front of him.
Vast, although it is smaller than the rivers of the Exotic and Nine Realms, it is also extraordinary in the human world.
There is a ferry waiting for you.
I heard that the lord surnamed Liu had already crossed the river first, and these people who followed them were the last to cross the river.
After crossing Jiang Caojun, it will not be able to catch up, and it will be safe.
Everyone pushed and shouted, very chaotic, and all wanted to cross the river first.
He sneered in his heart, the ugliness of the ants.
Suddenly, there was the sound of horses’ hooves behind him, and the ground rumbled and shook constantly.
He immediately turned around, and saw thousands of cavalry quickly chasing after him, holding spears and exuding a murderous aura.
Everyone on the riverside panicked, and some began to jump into the river to escape.
He stood where he was, not reacting.
Until a cavalryman came to him and stabbed him without care, the attitude was like cutting grass.
He fell to the ground and felt the passage of life again.
“I’m going to die again?” He couldn’t believe that he had died twice in a row at the hands of these ants?
Before he became confused, he saw the light of Buddha shining in the sky.
“The bitter sea is boundless, and turning back is the shore.”
Zen-filled Buddhist sounds appeared in his ears again, disturbing him.
When he opened his eyes again, there was no wave in his heart.
This is already his third life, already used to it.
He looked up and looked around, he woke up in a bed.
The bedding is silky, and he wears white close-fitting pajamas.
Looks like there is a nice home room.
He was overjoyed.
He should not die immediately, and have time to cultivate.