A New Character Every Month

"Then how did I return to the earth in my previous life?"

He could clearly feel that the front door was the transmission entrance leading to the No.60 level nine, not No.70 level.

The scene in his memory seemed to be an illusion, he never stepped into the portal from the beginning to the end.

"Come out, I see you!"

Lin Zian suddenly turned around and looked behind, as if he had discovered something.

A full 2 ​​minutes passed, and there was no response from the surroundings.

His face was unaffected, and he unfolded his consciousness to search for abnormalities and surveillance around him.

The so-called "seeing" is just to deceive people.

No one came out, there were only two reasons, either no one was watching him, or the other party didn't fall for it.

There are many doubts in the world that can't be figured out. Since he can't find out the reason now, he can only use all his strength to improve his strength.

I believe that when the strength reaches a certain level, those doubts will naturally be solved.

After Lin Zian confirmed that there was no one nearby, he stepped directly into the teleportation entrance.

Xuan Tie Country.

Since the ruler succeeded to the throne, life has been corrupted, traitors have been reused, loyal and good people have been killed, and the people have been enslaved, resulting in the loss of life.

At the time when other countries invaded, and when the domestic people revolted, countless families were destroyed and countless people were displaced.

Chengwu 13 years, Lanxi town.

"what!"

A skinny little beggar in tattered clothes suddenly woke up from his sleep.

He looked around in shock.

This is a remote street, and several passers-by in the distance cast disgusting glances at him.

"who am I?"

The little beggar looked at the broken bowl with several gaps in his arms, which was tightly hugged by him, and murmured to himself, "My name is Lin Goudan. I was born with six fingers on my right hand, so I was named Lin Liuzhi. I used to live in In a small village twenty miles away, my father was conscripted and died on the battlefield not long ago, and my mother died of illness. In order to survive, I had to come to Lanxi Town to beg..."

"Hey, kid, where's the money today?"

At this moment, a grown man dressed in commoner clothes walked up to him.

Lin Goudan looked up and found that the speaker was Zhang Dazhuang, a nearby rogue, who specially collected protection money from helpless little beggars like him.

He handed out the empty bowl and said, "I didn't get any money today."

"No, hehe."

Zhang Dazhuang tugged at the sleeves in his hand, then clenched his fists: "It's easy if you don't have money, I'll beat you first and charge today's interest!"

Fist strikes.

Lin Goudan, who was less than ten years old, was knocked down to the ground without any resistance. He subconsciously hugged his head with both hands, without any movement of resistance.

Even when the fists and feet fell heavily on his body, he didn't cry out in pain.

Not long after, Zhang Dazhuang, who had let off steam, whistled and left.

Under the sympathetic eyes of the people around, Lin Goudan stood up calmly, dragged his injured leg, and limped away.

Since that day, no one in Lanxi Town has seen Lin Goudan again.

They only knew that within ten days after Lin Goudan disappeared, Zhang Dazhuang, who had beaten him, died at home.

According to the investigators, Zhang Dazhuang was stabbed in the chest with a sharp weapon and died after being stabbed dozens of times in his sleep.

As for who the murderer was, no one would investigate in this troubled world where human lives are so precious.

And no one would place suspicion on the disappearing Lin Goudan.

After all, if such a thin child disappeared for a few days, he might have died in some deserted corner.

Ten years later, a beggar disciple with six fingers on his right hand appeared in the arena.

He became the elder of the beggar gang at a young age, and he will also be selected as the next generation leader of the beggar gang. He is proficient in martial arts and nicknamed Liuzhi.

In another ten years, the leader of the Beggar Clan died in a fight, and Liuzhi went to revenge alone. Using the dog-beating-stick method, he fought alone against the enemy. There were more than [-] people on one side, and they left after half a day. corpse.

Since then, he became famous and took over the position of the head of the beggar gang, nicknamed the six-fingered beggar.

In another ten years, under the leadership of the Six-fingered God Beggar, the Beggars' Clan overwhelmed many top sects and became the largest sect in the world.

The momentum is so great that every gesture can determine the life and death of a country.

In the second year, the six-fingered beggar challenged all the top masters in the rivers and lakes, and without a trace, he could enter the realm of a master and be invincible in the world!

Since then, he has given way and retreated behind the scenes.

Chapter 360 Nine

In the antique bedroom.

On the bed lay a delicate young man with a pale face.

"Xuan'er, Xuan'er..."

A young woman in green was sitting by the bed, with a hint of sadness and worry on her face, shaking the boy's shoulders.

After a few strokes, the boy still didn't wake up.

A sneer appeared on the face of the young woman in green, and she no longer had the same expression as before, she got up and walked out of the room quickly.

The door is closed.

"Xuan'er?"

Only then did the delicate young man open his eyes, revealing a pair of dull eyes.

He found that as far as he could see, it was all darkness.

It wasn't that the room was dimly lit, or that something was blocking his vision, but that he was born blind and couldn't see.

"who am I?"

Lin Zian opened his dull eyes, and a memory flashed in his mind: "I am the son of the Lin family, Lin Chengxuan, 12 years old, born with a disability, unable to see."

"Fortunately, the family is rich, and the parents don't dislike it. Even if the body is disabled, they can still enjoy the glory and wealth for a lifetime."

"But a few days ago, a thief suddenly sneaked into the house and killed my parents, and because I was too sad, I fell into a coma several times..."

At this moment, footsteps came from outside the window.

The voice was a bit messy, and it didn't seem to be the same person.

Lin Zian quickly closed his eyes.

With the sound of the door being opened, the owner of the footsteps has also stepped into the house.

There are two people in total, one is a young woman in green clothes, and the other is a somewhat obese middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man asked the young woman in green: "Is he still awake?"

The young woman in green said: "I slept very hard, I should have taken too much medicine a few days ago."

Lin Zian could tell that the man was the housekeeper who had worked in the family for nearly ten years, and the woman was the concubine his father had just taken in a few months ago.

"He can't die yet."

The butler looked at Lin Zian and said, "Although the Lin family is only a small family, it is still useful for our Tianmomen's plan. Once he dies, the government will definitely intervene, and then we will have to choose another family. It’s just a waste of time, if the plan is delayed, we’re afraid..."

The faces of the housekeeper and the young woman in green changed at the same time, as if they had thought of something extremely terrible, their bodies could not help but tremble a few times.

The young woman in green said quickly: "I'll ask my servants to make some tonic for him later, he won't die for sure."

The housekeeper nodded, and said: "It's a pity that those two old guys don't know how to be funny, otherwise they wouldn't need to be so troublesome, but that's fine, there's only one blind man left, so we don't have to worry about any troubles, and then we just need to follow the shift." As long as you are here, you can replace the servants of the Lin family with ours..."

The two chatted for a few more words before preparing to leave.

But when he was outside the door, the housekeeper winked at the young woman in green, and retreated back to the room without a sound.

The young woman in green nodded, and after closing the door outside, she imitated the sound of two people's footsteps and left quickly.

On the bed, Lin Zian was still in a coma.

After half an hour, the housekeeper finally left after seeing that there was nothing unusual.

Lin Zi'an's hand under the quilt moved his fingers without a trace...

It has only been dozens of days since the head of the Lin family and his wife died at the hands of thieves, and the Lin family suffered another misfortune. More than 20 people in the family all died of poisoning.

Among them were Lin Chengxuan, his father's concubine, and the housekeeper. The death conditions of these three people were particularly miserable. Not a single piece of skin was intact, and their identities could only be discerned from the clothes and accessories they wore.

After an in-depth investigation, the government's police found that there was a ten-year-old boy in the Lin family who was not on the death list, and suspected that the poisoning was probably done by the other party.

The government quickly issued an arrest warrant, but the boy seemed to have evaporated, and no one saw him again.

In the end, it can only end with an unsolved case.

A few years later, a young master appeared in the rivers and lakes. He was both blind, but he walked and retreated like ordinary people.

Moreover, he is proficient in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, martial arts, gentle manners, and has made many friends. From the top dignitaries, young geniuses, down to pawns, servants, and beggars, he has a wide network of contacts that are unrivaled.

Because he often shows people in white clothes and has almost no dust on his body, he got an nickname-the dust-free son!

In the next few years, the top sects of the Demon Dao frequently broke out in the rivers and lakes, and the disciples of the Tianmomen wantonly tortured and killed ordinary people and martial arts practitioners in order to practice magic arts, causing panic among the people.

Therefore, the top sects of Zhengdao joined forces to discuss the crusade against Tianmomen.

Among them are many long-established masters, as well as some of the most outstanding young talents in recent years.

Mr. Wuchen happened to be one of them.

After the crusade plan was confirmed, the Zhengdao people caught the Tianmomen by surprise with a thunderous force, and within a very short period of time, all the forces of the Tianmomen in the Central Plains were uprooted, and they hit their lair, Heishiya.

After three days and two nights of fighting, all the disciples of Tianmomen were put to death except some disciples who were scattered outside.

But there are also many righteous people who died in this battle, and among them, the most concerned and well-connected young gentleman Wuchen both fell off the cliff during the fight with the head of the Tianmomen.