The Education of Love in Fast Transmigration

The flames of karma were burning, and Shumo looked at the unknown village of his hometown. In front of him was a cliff, and behind him was a hunt of poor soldiers... As soon as he took a step forward, fine sand and gravel rolled down, just like what would happen to him in a few minutes. Scenario, smashed to pieces.

There is no feeling of being expelled in my heart, only a sense of confusion about the way forward.

This is a martial arts world...

He is a Hu, once the little prince of the Qiang people in the Western Regions.

but……

Shumo took off the silver jewelry from his neck.

Not anymore from today.

The Qiang people in the Western Regions and the Southern Dynasties in the Central Plains have fought all the year round, and they can be called a pair of old enemies.

If it weren't for the faint | incompetent emperor of the previous Southern Dynasty who cut off a large area of ​​land and gave a princess to the Qiang people, I am afraid that the battle between the Southern Dynasty and the Qiang people would last for more than ten years.

The physical features of the Qiang people and the Central Plains people in the Southern Dynasty are very different. The people of the Southern Dynasty have the standard appearance of the yellow race, while the Qiang people have the unique blond hair and blue eyes of the Hu people...Gein Shumo’s mother is from the Central Plains. Outside her blue eyes, her hair color follows that of her mother from the Central Plains. It is black, but with a touch of the Qiang people's characteristic instant noodle rolls.

It is another world where there is no way to shape characters according to common sense.

Before coming here, because he decided to choose the bloody martial arts world, at the suggestion of his seniors, Shumo went to the college forum to read the martial arts strategy posts over the years.

Student ID 15992: According to the data I have collected, the martial arts world provided by the college is a mixture of martial arts and dynasty. There was a senior who took the route of the martial arts leader to dominate the world, A.This is considered a guaranteed score, Mengxin can refer to it, and attach a link to the senior's post.But there is a senior/sister who does not take the usual path, she...became the queen...leveled the martial arts...well, S.I don’t need to introduce this student/sister. The homepage of the forum is her post. Interested experts can go and have a look.

Student ID 14143: That's right, the world of martial arts in the rivers and lakes is too deep, and you can actually rule the world and conquer the world!Great my bro!But... don't go to Qiang Lang, don't go!Although the fighting power of this race is fierce, three thousand cavalry can recover the heavenly official (what the hell am I talking about!) and engage in hardcover Shanyu route.However, the Qiang people have their own luck/luck, if not done well, they will die young and fall apart or be instigated!And if the killing value is too high, the benevolence and morality points, that is, your / / / character value will decrease. You have slaughtered so many countries... Qiang Shanyu has his own short-lived DEBUFF. In the later stage, there is no time to turn people's hearts into benevolence. Germany brushed up... Maybe B didn't even have it!

Student ID 17171: Upstairs... It seems that I have seen your hardcover Shanyu Xuelei post... It was really interesting in the early stage... But... Forgive me for laughing for a while when I saw your comprehensive evaluation.Character negative 250 ah 233333

Therefore, Shumo chose the martial arts world of Jianghu, and was randomly assigned the identity of a 13-year-old little prince of the Qiang tribe who was about to be killed... Again, silence.

It is worthy of being called the comprehensive test of Tianguan, which is called a super world-class problem.

But he doesn't have time to think about these things right now...

The goshawk hovered above his head and neighed, and behind him was the sound of trampling horseshoes. Shumo raised his head, laughing tiredly but arrogantly, "Wait to eat me...it's still early..."

How to get out of the predicament of mortal death while escaping the pursuit of his big brother is the top priority.

a mess...

A stinky hand.

Opening the help/examination manual, seeing the lucky/lucky E hanging high, Shumo stroked his forehead, his throat rumbling.

Well, then let him try to change this messy fate line.

The Qiang iron cavalry was invincible, and soon caught up with him, a victim of the regime change who fled overnight.

"Little prince, be more sensible, it's better to go back soon and see Shan Yu."

"What if I don't?" Kicking the gravel beside his feet, Shumo didn't feel panicked and desperate like he was besieged by all sides.

Pulling out the scimitar, the captain of the iron cavalry said without respect: "Then forgive me for being rude."

Just as the ending sound fell, one person and one horse came galloping.

From the beginning to the end, the young man standing on the edge of the cliff looked calm and breezy. One second before the blade passed by, he took a step back, landed in the air, leaned back, and fell into the abyss.

The captain of the iron cavalry never expected that the young man would have such a strong character, he reined in his horse from the cliff, stared into the abyss for a long time, put away his knife and rode his horse back.

"Go back and report to Shan Yu, saying that the son of the princess of the Southern Dynasty died without a whole body."

Maybe Shumo is really not the savior of the righteous way. Normally, after falling off the cliff in the martial arts world, not only will the destiny ones not die, but they will have another adventure... But Shumo just fell into it by "luck". In addition to falling into the cold pool instead of being smashed into meat sauce, there is no peerless expert standing at the bottom of the cliff to wait.

Due to the acceleration of gravity, even if there is a cold pool to reduce the resistance, there is not a single muscle and bone in Shumo's body that is good.

Relax your limbs and float to the surface relying on the density of the pool water.

Shumo's entire body was seriously injured/disabled except for his eyeballs which could turn away.

"This time... it's a big game..."

The years in the mountains are unknown, and Shumo drifted along this river for several days and nights. The seven-day protection period given to each candidate by the college has been exhausted.Dehydration plus hunger... Shumo felt that his soul would leave his body and ascend to heaven in the next moment.

【Shumo: Senior... I may have to take another exam with you. 】

In the sea of ​​consciousness, he clicked on the forum app, and sent such a nonsensical remark to Zhang Zhang, Shumo closed his eyes and fell unconscious...

In a daze, an electronic sound sounded in my mind.

【Shumo, wake up...】

He opened his eyes again, in a trance, and focused for a long time before recovering the picture.

He rubbed his forehead just in time to touch a bruise, and hissed softly.

He is still alive?

He was not deported, and the test is still going on.

Recalling that when he fell into the water, he seemed to have sent a scary message to Zhang Zhang, so he hurriedly clicked on the forum app to follow up the message, so that the other party could feel at ease.

[Sorry, your user information is wrong, and related services cannot be enabled. 】

stunned.

Shumo tried again and again, as long as he needed to log in to the service with his student ID, he always displayed an error in the user information.

This lucky E has been hacked into his optical brain, and Shumo's mood is a little complicated.

After trying the optical brain service from beginning to end, fortunately, there are still test aid manuals left to use. This thing automatically enters the optical brain without logging in when applying for the exam, which is convenient for him in this abnormal state of the account.

Shumo slumped on the wooden bed and fiddled with the only available test manual, hoping to achieve new levels and new tricks. The door of the hut opened with a creak, and a top-notch woman with appearance comparable to Dong Shi suddenly broke into his sight.

Shumo felt pantothenic acid in his empty stomach, and he was so scared that the activities in his brain stopped immediately.

It's not that he judges people by their appearance too superficially,

But...

The woman's face was just like his, except for those black eyes, everything else was ruined.

"Are you able to move?" The woman's voice was rough and piercing, as if she was shoveling a casserole.

Shumo tried to cover his ears to block the noise, but found that his hand was broken.

"I can still catch my breath." Shumo's voice was very weak after two days without food or drink after the protection mechanism, "But if my sister doesn't give me a few rations, I'm afraid I'm going to die."

"I dragged you back, of course I wanted to save your life." Dong Shi approached the bed, and brought the porcelain bowl in his hand to Shumo's lips.

"Thank you, sister..." Before Shumo finished speaking, Dong Shi pushed forward and stuffed Shumo with a mouthful of sour and astringent white porridge...

I don't know if this is the overnight porridge that has been left for several nights!

"Eat at ease, there is no poison in the porridge." Seeing Shumo swallowing slowly, Dong Shi said.

Anyway, there was still something to eat, Shumo overcame the psychological barrier and began to swallow.

The porcelain bowl bottomed out, Dong Shi put it aside, and began to look up and down Shumo.

Shumo was taken aback by Dong Shi's gaze of sizing up the pork.

"I didn't save you for nothing. If you still want your arms and legs, and want to eat a few mouthfuls of food, in the future, if I tell you to go east, you can't go west."

Shumo fell off the cliff, broke his arms and legs, and seemed to have broken some ribs, but luckily E didn't trick him, and none of the broken ribs pierced his lungs.

Now that Shumo is severely disabled, he can't take care of himself. In his brain, he can't use the search engine other than the test aid manual, so he can only count on the woman in front of him.

"My sister saved my life. Naturally, what my sister says and what I do, even if it's going up the mountain of knives and down the pan of oil, I should go for it generously."

"You know the time."

Dong Shi stretched out his hand and pinched Shumo's chin, but he said in a rough voice with a twisted tone, which was quite magical, "You should thank you for having a good face. I have only one request for you, good life and good looks." Come on, let’s develop a good set of muscles and bones. As for me, I only like beautiful children who are well-proportioned and smooth. If you grow ugly when you are poor, go back where you came from.”

"...Little brother will live well." Shumo suddenly wondered if he had fallen into a certain color place.

Seeing Dong Shi walking lightly and disappearing in an instant, this is definitely not the skill of the people in the Fengyue place, maybe some kind of strange tempered expert.

It is said here, but what Dong Shi did afterwards made him have to overthrow the advanced inferences he would establish.

There is no such thing as a high-minded person who is an expert in the world, but there are a lot of ways to torture people with a strange temper.

The whole body was smeared with a plaster that exuded a bewitching fragrance, and even the face was wrapped in white gauze, and the whole person was immersed in a scalding medicinal bath.

I don't know if the potion is too hot, or it's the effect of the medicine itself... He felt that the flesh around him was about to melt.

When he left the wooden barrel, he realized that this was not his illusion, after the white gauze was removed, it really had a layer of flesh, and Shumoju, who was lying on the wooden bed, was covered with a layer of bright red leather...

Lying down is neither leaning nor not, after such a skin-peeling medicated bath, Dong Shi smiled maliciously, and tapped a few places on his body with his fingers together.

The blood all over his body began to flow in the opposite direction, and Shumo almost lost his temper.

"It's better to break all broken bones and start over again than to grind and correct them."

Saying this, Shumo, who was suffering from the retrograde blood flow all over his body, felt severe pain again.

That night, Shumo's wailing pain resounded through the mountains and forests.

From then on, Shumo was completely paralyzed, allowing Na Dongshi to do whatever he wanted.

Every day feels like a year, and every day is suffering.

If special circumstances arise during the practical exam, in order to ensure the life safety of the test takers, Tianguan Academy will launch a rescue plan, and randomly send a tutor to the gravel world where the students live to bring them back.

A few times, Shumo almost couldn't help but want to give up and enjoy some rescue treatment.

But every time he moved the cursor to the emergency option of optical brain free login, it always moved back.

I have endured so much suffering, and it is a pity that my success falls short.

Shumo suddenly figured out, since he was doomed to suffer, what is the difference between one crime or several crimes.

Only by surviving can we talk about other things.

What's more, how can he give up lightly because of such a small setback when he has come to this day.

It's just a gravel world...

There are countless experiences here, so why should he care about it, it's just a dream.

But this dream must be achieved at any cost.

Shumo completely let go of some persistence, and the light in his eyes was sharp and compelling.

On that day, Dong Shi removed the veil for Shumo, and placed the bronze mirror in front of Shumo.

Shumo, reflected in the bronze mirror, has a graceful figure with snow-skinned jade body, black curly hair like fine silk and satin decorated among the white jade, the soft but exotic Manli face, because of the corner of the left eye The bright red tear mole, combined with the pair of blue orbs, is a bit more fascinating.

What surprised Shumo even more was that his body hadn't grown a single bit.

Optical brain timekeeping, three years have passed since he fell off the cliff.

Three years later, he still maintained his stature when he fell off the cliff.

The young man's posture, paired with this enchanting appearance that is disastrous to the country and the people, makes it difficult to tell the male from the female.

Shumo's mood at this moment is a bit complicated.

One is because he was transformed into a sissy girl by Dong Shi, and the other is because...he is probably going to start a special industry that serves the public.

Dong Shi caressed the blood-red tear mole at the corner of Shumo's left eye, "I thought it was disfigured, but I didn't expect the scar to fall off and leave only a blood spot, but I'm still alive." Walking downstream along Shumo's cheek, He took Shumo's hand, stepped back, and dragged Shumo out of bed.

Having not gotten off the bed for three years, Shumo's feet fell to the ground, his legs softened and he almost fell to the ground.

Dong Shi stretched out his hand to help Shumo stabilize his figure.

Before Dong Shi could open his mouth, Shu Mo ignored death and said, "Thanks to my sister for taking care of me these days, my sister has saved my life, even in the future..." Shu Mo couldn't express the psychological construction he had done so well.

Having hung out with little wolf cubs in the last world, Shumo knows what he should know and what he should not know.

Shumo, who was no longer a pure child, also thought of the oolong he had with Shen Yunxie... and couldn't help but hide his face.

"What are you thinking about?" With a black iron token between his fingertips, Dong Shi threw it in front of Shumo, and said casually: "The one who is in charge of the bliss order must be a beauty. As you can see, I am disfigured. I have been looking for people with good looks for years, but few people can catch my eye."

Hearing these words, Shu Mo was stunned.

"From now on, you will be my direct disciple, and you will succeed me as the new leader of the Bliss Sect." With rough words and a face like a ghost, Dong Shi smiled wantonly, "By the way, disciple, get along with me." It's been so long, I still don't know your name."

"Shaluoer..." Shumo read out the name of the identity in this world.

Unexpectedly, Dong Shi frowned when he heard this, "This name is unlucky, and it doesn't have much momentum. If so, you will change your name to Mu Dan in the future." Although it was a sentence of discussion, there was no discussion at all.

Talking to himself, it is obvious that the decision has been made.

Dong Shi was satisfied, but Shumo's mood became more complicated... Mu Dan... Peony...

Laughing, helpless, but helpless.

He misunderstood Dong Shi's purpose. Dong Shi didn't want him to engage in a special industry.

But listening to the name of this sect, I am afraid it is even worse than a special industry.

Now that he got such a "flower name", what kind of trouble has he faced.

"Dare to ask my sister, this Bliss Cult, what is it..."

Dong Shi smiled even brighter, "Naturally, it is the most blissful place in the world."

"..." Please don't speak so harmoniously and make people daydream.

In the years to come, Shumo, who was appointed as the next leader of the Bliss Sect, under the tutelage of the former leader Dong Shi, began to practice the supreme martial arts of the Bliss Sect "Qiong Ya Thirteen Styles", as well as the exercises performed by Dong Shi before. The treacherous pace Ling Hualuo.

In addition to turning Shumo into a sissy, the medicated bath taken before was also to warm and nourish the muscles and bones to accumulate internal strength, but Dong Shi roughly dismantled the muscles and bones of Shumo's body, and made Shumo's body more adaptable to domineering and difficult The Bliss teaches martial arts.

As a creation of the alliance, Shumo's talent is much higher than that of the natives of the gravel world. In three years, he has cultivated the kung fu to the ninth level of the highest level, and his steps have reached the realm of stepping on the snow without a trace.

With the completion of the martial arts, Shumo realized Dong Shi's good intentions, and lamented that fortunately he endured it, so that the hardships he has experienced today are all rewarding.

In the world of martial arts, if you can have a peerless martial arts, why not get a high score?

With a change in conception, Shumo looked at Dong Shi as a master with a bit of sincerity.

Shumo respects Dong Shi, and Dong Shi likes Shumo.

"If I teach martial arts light kung fu and humble myself to become the second in the martial arts, no one would dare to be the number one in the martial arts."

Hearing how Dong Shi praised me for teaching martial arts, Shumo completely let go of his prejudice against the taboo name of the teacher, saying that he was too imaginative, the name of the Bliss Sect is probably a bit gaudy, and he is a serious martial arts school.

Shumo just thought so...

"Oh, I didn't choose the wrong person." Dong Shi looked at the beautiful young man in red in front of him, and smiled wantonly, "Forget it, I'll pass on this housekeeping skill to you as well."

What was handed to Shumo was a thin book titled "Dragon and Phoenix Harmony".

Flipping through two pages in a hurry, there is an impressive picture of a man and woman overlapping up and down performing some primitive exercise on the thin book, accompanied by small characters dismantling body positions and exercise matters.

Shumo closed the book.

This is the dual practice method.

High-definition uncoded kind of exquisite painting.

In the last world, he had already experienced the essence of this sport under the leadership of a certain wolf cub, so he naturally didn't think that the two people in the painting were just fighting with gods.

Shumo felt a little stomach ache watching, suddenly felt that there was nothing to love, and the slap in the face came so unexpectedly.

Seeing that Shu Mo's words were not false, Dong Shi nodded, "I'm sure I saw the right person. This dual cultivation method can help people improve their inner strength."

"Master." After entering the Bliss Sect, Shumo took it for granted that he worshiped his teacher, "Is it inappropriate for you to give me this exercise?" Shumo tried to salvage the tall image of his teacher.

Hearing this, Dong Shi realized later, "Isn't it appropriate?" After thinking for a moment, Dong Shi suddenly realized that he took out another copy and handed it to Shumo, "I was wrong, I should give you this copy."

Shumo breathed a sigh of relief, sure enough, his master just accidentally took out his hobby.

Received the new book, "Longyang Divine Art".

The name is so grand!

Open the book.

Special desert petrochemical.

A man with strong muscles and bones is pressing down on a man with a strong body, and the two bodies are intertwined and fit tightly...

This is still the dual cultivation technique.

Unlike the previous one, this one is for men.

"Master... you are?" Shu Mo was stunned.

"Thank you so much, I understand it for my master. There is no secret book for men to practice double cultivation in the world today. This exercise is still for my master. I refer to the harmony of dragon and phoenix, travel around the rivers and lakes to learn scriptures and ask, and capture court painters to paint, and rework and draft it. Since you are my closed disciple, I am reluctant to give it to you."

"..." Shumo looked at the hard-earned Longyang Divine Art in his hands, feeling extremely complicated.

The image of Shimen completely collapsed.

When the cultivation method is complete, it is the day of leaving the valley.

Handing Shumo two copies of the secret method of double cultivation, Dong Shi waved goodbye, "In the future, when you come to the teaching school, you must study diligently."

Shumo, who was on his way with the help of Qi Yungong, lost his strength and almost lost his temper.

Suppressing the blood rushing back to his throat, Shumo forced a smile, "Teacher, don't worry."

Without resting for a moment, he neatly performed Linghualuo, almost leaping down on the top of the mountain, and Jumo saw the sun again.

As soon as he landed, Shumo closed his eyes, breathed in the free air, and his thoughts were crackling.

This time, he didn't want to go back to the old path of the previous world.

The leader who loves to do it will do it.

Instead of falling into a deep pit with no future in sight, it's better to be a clean person again and earn points easily. Hello, me, hello, everyone.

It has confirmed the great cause of the struggle of the leader of the righteous martial arts.

Shumo opened his eyes, full of enthusiasm.

But this mood has not been high for a second.

"By the order of the old leader, I respectfully welcome the new leader to the throne, and congratulate the great blessing, Qi Tian, ​​and the mighty world to unify Kyushu."

In front of him, there was a group of Jianghu people in uniform uniforms kneeling on their knees, with loud and uniform slogans.

The Righteous Path plan that had just arisen suddenly died.

Shumo is here to drive ducks to become the leader, and Zhang Zheng, the head of the Academic Affairs Office of the Alliance Tianguan Academy, is pacing left and right, getting angry in a hurry.

Time went back to last night.

The bow leader Zhang Zheng is fighting in the extreme with a game helmet on.

There was a "beep" in the optical brain, which made his brain wave tremble, and his berserker stepped on the single-plank bridge and fell off the cliff, sending blood to the team for nothing, which attracted waves of curses.

Taking off the game helmet, Gong Changzhang exported the message from Shumo, very annoyed, "I'll go! Don't scare brother!"

Turning off the limit, cutting into the forum, Gongchang Zhang hurriedly replied, but what was displayed on the optical computer was, the user you are connected to does not exist? !

After that, it was black technology and the technical department for help all night, but they couldn't connect to the line.

"I'll go, buddy, you must be fine!"

At first he thought it was a joke, but this scene made Gong Zhang Zhang have to think in a very bad way.

In one night, the Tianguan Academy of the Alliance was completely blown up because of the inexplicable loss of contact.

The author has something to say:

The world of martial arts actually wrote two versions, one is the previous one that focuses on the emotional line, and the other is the current one that focuses on career.

So I compared it, and changed it to this version, and replaced it immediately when I was anxious to get angry.

The plots are different, except for the main attack, all other emotional lines are cut.