Shiro

The sky was full of dark clouds, but it was supposed to be noon, but there was no light at all. The wind blew up the fallen leaves. Seeing that a heavy rain was coming, pedestrians on the street came and went in a hurry, rushing home or finding shelter from the rain. However, not everyone is like this, but there is just one person who walks aimlessly on the street, as if it is not the eve of a thunderstorm but a sunny day.But when he looked closely at his face, he found that this person had an expression of indifference, showing even a bit of stinginess.

Yang Gui looked up, and laughed self-deprecatingly, "Does the sky have eyes? The weather and my mood are really damn imaginable, but if they have eyes, why don't good people pay for their lives and harm the millennium?" what a fucking jerk"

Yang Gui thinks that these 20 years of life are just a joke, no, it should be said that besides himself, does anyone else care about this person named Yang Gui?

Unknowingly, Yang Gui has come to a remote place, there are a few dilapidated houses, which are about to be demolished, but it is not a problem to keep out the rain. Although Yang Gui feels that this world is very realistic, but he is also As an ordinary person, you have to live if you have a good mood. It is better to live than to die. If, if you have relatives, wouldn't it be so difficult to live.

It's a pity that a thunderclap shattered Yang Gui's next thoughts, leaving only a pile of black corpses whose faces could not be seen clearly.

After the rain stopped, the body was found quickly, and it was identified that it was caused by lightning, so the case was closed.

"Ugh" It hurts, Yang Gui just recovered his consciousness, his body sent him such a signal, his consciousness slowly returned, that loud noise, was it struck by lightning?The pain on his head made Yang Gui rub his head uncontrollably, how could he be so unlucky, he could be struck by lightning even if he wanted to avoid the rain.This world is really 'fair', I just want to have a stable job, marry a wife who is not necessarily beautiful but gentle, have a lovely child, and live an ordinary life.But it looks like life is really big, so it's not dead.The relaxed Yang Gui supported the tree and stood up.

Suddenly Yang Gui looked at the tree next to him, tree?Where did the tree come from?

Yang Gui looked around, there were towering trees everywhere, but Yang Gui clearly remembered that the place where he went to hide from the rain was empty except for the house, so the angle of view was wrong, it was too close to the ground.Yang Gui looked at his body a little self-defeating. He was so short, his hands were so small, and the fabric of his clothes was covered with blood, but he could tell that it was a high-quality fabric. When he touched his hair, Yang Gui sat down on the ground with a calm expression. Can not help but frustrated and helpless.

No matter how ignorant Yang Gui was, he knew that this was not his own body, such a young body could only be that of a five or six-year-old child.

Time travel is really a painful term. When Yang Gui read novels before, he never substituted it into himself. Although no one cared about him there, modern tools are indispensable to Yang Gui. But now, Yang Gui Looking at the clothes on his body that are definitely in the style of ancient costumes, and thinking about the modern tools that will never be seen, he couldn't help crying.

Suddenly, I felt a headache, and a lot of information flowed in.Slowly make this body's own memory into your own.

It took a long time to slow down.Yang Gui looked at his hands and felt that the world is full of blood.He actually traveled to the Northern Song Dynasty, where literature was more important than martial arts, and he was actually the fourth son of the Yang family in Tianbo Mansion. From his memory, Yang Gui saw the carefree childhood of the original owner in Tianbo Mansion, the love of his parents and the love of his brother.In the memory of the original owner, there was only one younger brother who was ranked fifth, and the history Yang Gui had learned told him that the original owner would have two younger brothers and two younger sisters. It seemed that there were more than ten years before the Yang family had an accident.

But when Yang Gui thought of the Yang family, the original owner's nostalgia for his family, his nostalgia for Tianbo Mansion, and his resentment towards the current Yang family, Yang Gui was a little out of breath.Why, why did you abandon it, it was obviously their son.

Yang Gui cried for a while. After all, his soul is an adult. He slowly restrained his emotions, looked at the miserable situation on the battlefield around him, and thought silently, from now on I will be you, and you will be me.I replaced your life, and there will be no Yang Gui from now on.

Feeling the exhaustion coming from his body, Yang Silang looked at the dark sky, stood up, and wanted to find a place to spend the night before thinking about the future.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps and realized that there were people and he didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend. Yang Silang ran to hide under a destroyed car next to him.He saw the person coming to where he was standing just now.

Cui Yinglong walked to the place where someone was crying just now, but found no one, but the cry of the child just now couldn't be fake, that is, this child is very smart, afraid of encountering enemies, he hid himself, so he couldn't help laughing.Liao people don't take children with them, so...

"Come out, kid, you're smart, don't worry, I'm a Han Chinese, don't be afraid, I passed by just now, until there was crying, I'll take you away." Cui Yinglong shouted to the surroundings.

Hearing that it was a Han, Yang Silang was relieved, climbed out from under the car, turned his head, "I didn't cry, huh"

Cui Yinglong couldn't help laughing, "Okay, okay, you didn't cry, let's go, do you have any family, you are a child, why are you on the battlefield?"

Yang Silang followed Cui Yinglong with his head lowered. From Cui Yinglong's point of view, he was hiding the fact that he was crying. He was just pretending to be an adult. In fact, Yang Silang was covering up the resentment in his heart when Cui Yinglong mentioned his family.Parents are close relatives, but they abandoned themselves, who else can believe it, who else will treat themselves sincerely, forget it, there was no family affection before, and family affection in this life is equal to no, so don't worry about it.

Can't let this person abandon him, Yang Silang subconsciously feels that he is reliable.Besides, I am a child and I don't want to go back to Tianbo Mansion. If I leave him, where can I go, how can I support myself, I am afraid that I will be sold.So in order to increase sympathy, I rubbed my eyes red, and then looked up at Cui Yinglong, "I have no family anymore."

Just such a sentence made Cui Yinglong's smile suddenly stuck, and he made up for the fact that Yang Silang's relatives died on the battlefield, and gave Yang Silang the definition of an orphan. I don't know where the sympathy came from, and he slowed down Said to Yang Silang, "Then you will follow me from now on, okay, I will accept you as an apprentice"

Although Yang Silang had an inexplicable sense of trust that he would not abandon himself, he did not expect that he not only did not abandon himself, but also accepted him as an apprentice.Believe it again.

Yang Silang followed Cui Yinglong back to Cui Yinglong's place, washed off the stains and blood stains on his body, and changed into the clothes he bought halfway. Only then did Cui Yinglong see Yang Silang's face clearly. Even if he had seen a lot, he had to admit that Yang Silang was a Good-looking, although because he is only about five years old, he is still childish, and his bulging cheeks make people want to pinch.

"Wuuuu, let me go." Cui Yinglong finally realized that he actually did it. Hey, how could his willpower be so unstable? However, looking at a certain Baozi whose cheeks were slightly red and his eyes were rounded to express his anger, Cui Yinglong comforted himself, this is just because he feels sorry for the child's suffering, it's definitely not that he can't refuse the cute buns, absolutely not.

"Uh, that, what's your name, do you remember?" Cui Yinglong changed the subject rather awkwardly.

Yang Silang's little bun recalled the memory he got, and blurted out "Qiu Muyi, my name is Qiu Muyi".Since it merged with the memory, those emotions have also merged in. Yang Silang, no, Qiu Muyi doesn't want to forget, and he can't forget those emotions and memories, so he simply let him go. A five-year-old child has nothing but resentment towards the Yang family. Other strong emotions have little effect on me now, so I just let them go.

"Qiu Muyi, this name is a bit strange. Forget it, I will call you Yier from now on. As for my master, my name is Cui Yinglong, just remember it. This mountain is where we will live in the future. You should rest for a few days, and I will You adjust and adjust, and I will teach you to read and practice martial arts in the future."

Hearing reading and practicing martial arts, Qiu Muyi's eyes lit up. Those martial arts in the later generations have long been lost and only showy, and he can practice martial arts here.

Cui Yinglong saw Qiu Muyi's little appearance eager to try, and he seemed to be infected. From Cui Yinglong's point of view, what do children know? They probably regard martial arts as a very interesting toy. Even if there is an accident, they are only five years old after all. .Subconsciously ignored something important since meeting Qiu Muyi.

After settling Qiu Muyi, Cui Yinglong went down the mountain and bought a lot of medicinal materials. From the next day, he used the medicinal materials to boil water to give Qiu Muyi a medicinal bath.At the beginning, Cui Yinglong was worried that Qiu Muyi was childlike and playful, and let him stay in the bathtub for fear that he would not be obedient, so he stayed with him, but he found that Qiu Muyi was very obedient and sensible, unlike ordinary children, so he did other things with confidence , let him soak himself.

Who would have thought that Qiu Muyi's five-year-old body bears the soul of a modern person in his 20s?

Except for soaking in the medicated bath for the whole day on the first day, Cui Yinglong told Qiu Muyi that from now on, it is enough to soak for an hour every day, and the rest of the time is to learn from him.Qiu Muyi calculated it, one hour equals two hours, without delaying anything else, he agreed with a smile.

Cui Yinglong was Qiu Muyi's apprentice, and he had never taught others before, but thinking that a five-year-old child might not even know how to read, he bought one set from the Three Character Classics to the Four Books, and two sets from the Four Treasures of the Study. Cui Yinglong thought about the military books in the dark room of his room and said that the market is not allowed to sell military books. Fortunately, he has them, otherwise how can he only learn martial arts but not military books? Where can Yunwu show his ability?

Sitting in the bathtub, Yang Silang looked at the master smiling silly Zhang Luo what he was going to learn in the future. Although there was no expression on his face, the soft part of his heart was still touched.