"Young leader, young leader, wake up quickly!"

Yan Xin was sleeping in a daze, and a sudden and nervous sound rang in his ears.

"Young leader..."

I really want to continue sleeping... Who is so noisy... I wonder if I get up?

But the call was still ringing, making my ears hurt.

The helpless Yan Xin finally opened his eyes after extremely difficult ideological struggles.

"It's good that you wake up, young leader."

It turns out that this man is the one who wakes me up.

Yan Xin subconsciously looked over and saw a middle-aged man with a nervous expression on his face. He was wearing soap clothes, strong eyebrows and big eyes, and several deep wrinkles on his forehead showed his age. He had a short cheek and a white scarf tied around his head.

The middle-aged man continued to say, "Young Gang Master, the old Gang Master has everyone's expectations for you, and naturally I hope you can be motivated. You are so young and energetic that you don't always contradict the old Gang Master. The scene just now really scared me. If it weren't for the big girl trying hard to stop him, the young Gang Master wouldn't have suffered only some skin injuries like now..."

A man in ancient costume? Young gang leader? Wait, what is this situation?

Yan Xin was so scared that he finally woke up from half-dream and half-awake. Before he could think about it, he felt his whole body was sore and painful. His body, which was about to be halfway up, suddenly became angry and almost rolled down from the bedside. Fortunately, the man in front of him reacted quickly and clamped Yan Xin's body with both hands.

However, Yan Xin couldn't control so much at this time. The countless memories suddenly appeared in his head made him feel unbearable. He couldn't help but hum, and it took him a long time to calm down.

Although Yan Xin's mind no longer had unbearable pain, it was still like a mess of paste, and it was difficult to sort out his thoughts for a while.

"Young Master, are you okay?" the man asked with concern: "The old master seemed to be very heavy just now, but in fact he didn't even use any strength. In addition, the big girl was reluctant to see you be beaten and kept stopping the old master. So you just suffered some skin trauma and the pain passed."

"I... it's okay, you can let me go first." Yan Xin tried hard to cheer up and endured the pain.

"It's fine." The man breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll wait outside. Young Master, please give me any instructions."

After saying that, the man walked outside and closed the door, leaving the room with Yan Xin and the others.

Huh, I finally left, let me sort it out. Yan Xin lay down again, staring at the ceiling with his eyes blankly, and his brain began to sort out the sudden extra memories.

First of all, it is basically confirmed that it has traveled through time!

After looking at his body, he had short hands and feet, which was in line with the age of thirteen in my memory. I don’t know if it was considered a profit. Yan Xin thought of it with laughter and cry.

In his previous life, I was already a middle-aged uncle of 32 years old. I lived my life as an office worker day after day. In my spare time, I either played football or strolled in antique streets. I didn’t get married or had children. My parents were there, but I also had an older brother and an older sister, so I don’t have to worry that no one would help my parents with their old age and see them off.

There was no passion in my previous life, and of course there were no worries. To put it bluntly, it was just two words, boring.

In my memory, I was just idle. I was rummaging around the antique street and was picking up a pocket version of the bronze alchemy furnace to observe, and suddenly my eyes went dark and I came over.

And the self in this world is also called Yan Xin, the same name as the one in his previous life.

This is also good. At least you don’t have to worry that when someone calls his name in this world, he will not react at all, which will reveal flaws. Yan Xin, who is cautious by nature, thought about it.

Continue to look through the memories. Yan Xin in this world is an abandoned baby. He was picked up by the old leader's only daughter, the old girl whom the man just mentioned, so he was recognized by the old leader as his godson. He regarded him as his own son. He was spoiled by the old leader and the old girl since he was a child. He developed a playboy's temperament. They didn't care much, and even sent a middle-aged man named Uncle Ma to take care of his original body all day long.

The situation changed a few times a week ago. The old gang leader hurriedly came back from outside that day, and since then he has been living in seclusion, and has never even seen him again.

This afternoon, I suddenly summoned myself, but couldn't find anyone, so I sent someone to find myself from the gambling house.

Usually, the old gang leader went to the gambling house to play. Although the old gang leader was not very happy, he did not react much. This time, he was different from usual. He beaten the primordial body hard and knocked it out of nowhere.

This follows the scene that just happened.

Finally sorted out the memories almost. Yan Xin compared the previous life with the present life, and suddenly felt that this life seemed...it might be more interesting because there are magical martial arts in this world!

Yan Xin couldn't help but lift the corners of his mouth slightly.

In my memory, the martial arts of this world can fly over the eaves and walls, and even more powerful is like in the fantasy fairy tale novels in previous life, holding the sun, moon, stars and placing on the three mountains and five mountains, just like a god descending to earth.

Can I also realize my martial arts dream of childhood in my previous life like these experts?

Thinking of this, Yan Xin began to search for the original body’s memories and see if he had learned any great martial arts when he grew up in a martial arts gang.

"White Crane Fist"

"Golden Toad Step"

"Stone-bearing"

Yan Xin's mouth twitched, and the original body was a playboy who was greedy for pleasure. This punch, one step and one internal skill were the most basic and simple martial arts. Even so, the original body was only the White Crane Fist, and it was just the beginning, and each move was slightly more beautiful. However, the footwork was half-baked, and the speed was fast, and he could trip himself up. As for the internal skill that needed to be meditated and meditated, he couldn't even find the sense of qi after practicing for a long time, and then he simply threw it aside and put it on the shelf.

I don’t know why the old gang leader, who has established himself as a martial artist, is so laissez-faire to his original body.

But it doesn't matter. I have changed my appearance and should study hard and practice hard and be refreshed.

Yan Xin was secretly making up his mind when he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps from far to near outside the door, followed by the sound of someone talking in a low voice. As the conversation became louder and louder, there seemed to be an argument, and then there was silence.

After a while, Uncle Ma opened the door and walked in with an indignation.

"Young Master, please pack your luggage first, and after I prepare the carriage, set off to Kunlun Mountain immediately." Uncle Ma said reluctantly.

"Kunlun Mountain?" Yan Xin was stunned by the sudden change, not knowing whether it was good or bad. "The old gang leader just gave the order to let you go to see him again and go directly to the Kunlun Sect." Uncle Ma looked worried.

Yan Xin looked through the memories and found that people like Yuanzi who were not very concerned about major events in the world also had a vague impression of the Kunlun Sect in their memory. It seemed that they were one of the legendary Six Righteous Sects and should belong to the top Jianghu Sect. On the other hand, although Yuanzi was respected as the leader of the Young Gang, this gang called Pingyi Gang is actually just a small gang in Danfeng City. It runs several gambling workshops, brothels and restaurants. Compared with Kunlun Sect, which is one of the world's top sects, it is like the difference between fireflies and bright moon.

Strangely, where did the leader of a small town gang get the energy to send himself to a famous sect?

Yan Xin thought about it and decided to hide the doubts in his stomach first, so as not to ask something that shouldn't be questioned.

However, Uncle Ma's expression also puzzled Yan Xin. After all, if he could join the Kunlun Sect, he would have entered a larger platform and could also be whitewashed.

But why did the Uncle Ma who really cares about him in my memory not be happy for him at this time?

Yan Xin decided to speak in this doubt, "Kunlun Sect? Isn't that a good thing? Uncle Ma, why do you seem unhappy?"

"Oh, if you can join the Kunlun Sect, it will certainly be a great benefit to the young leader, but..."

Uncle Ma wanted to speak but stopped. He just said that he stopped and changed the topic and said, "I'll prepare the carriage and dry food on the road. Master, please pack your luggage." After that, he turned around and left with a little depressed mood, leaving Yan Xin, who was unknown.

After thinking about it, I had no idea at all, so I simply stopped thinking about it. Yan Xin found a few pieces of clothes to change and pack them in a bag.

Next is waiting.

Almost half an hour later, Uncle Ma came to find him again and led Yan Xin to Ma Si.

The two of them were silent all the way. Yan Xin didn't know what to say, and was afraid of saying the wrong thing when he was just a first-timer. Uncle Ma was worried and didn't know what to think.

When he got on the carriage and was about to leave, Yan Xin couldn't help but ask, "Do I see my sister again?"

The sister Yan Xin mentioned is the daughter of the old gang leader, and the big girl named Yan Junyi.

If Yan Junyi had not picked up the original body back then, it would have been very likely that the original body would have died in the cradle. In my memory, Yan Junyi had pulled the original body with one hand. The relationship between the two was very good, and it was not a blood relative better than a blood relative.

Now I am going to go far, and I don’t know what the return date is. We should say goodbye to each other in person, both in terms of emotion and reason.

But Uncle Ma shook his head after hearing this and said, "I also know that the young gang leader is reluctant to leave the big girl, but the old gang leader gave an order not to let you see the big girl. Young gang leader, let's go now."

Yan Xin is irresistible. After all, he only inherited the memory of the original body, and did not inherit the feelings and character of the original body. What he just said was just a simulation of the original body and said what he should say, and did not want to act unreasonable, so as to avoid all the possibility of being suspected.

Although it is unlikely, this is my own personality in my previous life, so be cautious.

With the sound of horse hooves, the carriage finally left the Pingyi Gang, left Danfeng City, and advanced towards Kunlun Mountain.

There is nothing worth telling about the story that happened along the way.

After the sun sets, if they are in a place where people gather, they will stay in the inn. Yan Xin has also seen some of the humanistic styles of this world, but they are so rushed that they cannot understand and appreciate them carefully. If they are in a wilderness at night, they will raise a bonfire and sleep in the carriage together.

During this period, he neither encountered a roadblock, nor did he accidentally stayed in a black shop inn that made human char siu buns. In this regard, it was not much like the situation in martial arts novels in his previous life. Yan Xin complained in his heart, and he didn't know whether to be grateful or regretful.

Occasionally, if there is a wild beast collision, I will only give the two more meals. After all, Uncle Ma also has martial arts skills. Although he doesn’t know whether it is powerful or not, the martial arts skills in this world are fantasy, and he can easily deal with ordinary beasts.

After four days and three nights, the two finally arrived at the towering Kunlun Mountain.

The carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain, and there was a path leading to the top of the mountain. There was a man in gray waiting at the intersection.

Uncle Ma handed over the token, and after obtaining the consent of the man in gray, he pulled Yan Xin aside, and finally said to Yan Xin three days ago that he wanted to say something but had not finished.

"Young Gang Master, I said before that it is of course a good thing to be able to join the Kunlun Sect, but the Kunlun Sect is a first-class sect after all, and the choice of disciples is very strict. This time, the old gang leader tried his best to send you into the Kunlun Sect, but he only entered the outer sect. There is a difference between inside and outside. The inner disciples do not need to engage in chores, but only need to practice hard. The martial arts they have learned are also unique skills. The outer disciples need to engage in chores, and what they have learned is the foundation of the sect until they perform well before they can stand out and enter the inner sect."

"Young Master, this place is not as good as Pingyi Master. You must learn to do all kinds of chores. In martial arts practice, you can no longer fish for three days and dry the net like before." Uncle Ma sighed, and a smile that was even worse than crying appeared on his face, and encouraged him: "Young Master, Lao Ma can no longer take care of you around you. You have to take good care of yourself."

Hearing this, Yan Xin suddenly realized that Uncle Ma had shown his concern before. To put it bluntly, he was worried that a lazy playboy like the original body would not be able to endure hardships and suffer various kinds of injuries in this very strict place. This is not in the Pingyi Gang, and no one would spoil him and give in to him.

But it doesn't matter. Today I am no longer me, so I should strive to be the best.

Yan Xin was doing self-encouragement in his heart, and Uncle Ma took out another letter and handed it over.

"This is a letter sent by the eldest girl when I was preparing the carriage, and told me to give it to you when I arrived at Kunlun Mountain."

Yan Xin opened the envelope, and in addition to a piece of letter paper with beautiful small characters, there was also a round object wrapped in wax paper.

After putting the wax paper balls in close proximity, Yan Xin looked at the letter paper.

"My brother, seeing my words is like seeing me. Although you are forced to part without saying goodbye, you don't have to worry about it. You must work hard and strive for the opportunity to change your destiny. If you have achieved success in two years, you can come back to see me, otherwise you will never meet in this life. Remember! Remember! Then, open wax paper after the feeling of energy."

Is something bad happened to the gang? That's why I hurriedly sent myself away?

After reading the letter, Yan Xin combined the previous ones and inferred in his heart. But before he could ask something, Uncle Ma covered his face and refused to leave. He resolutely said goodbye and left, leaving only one sentence, "Take care for your best friend!"

Da da da da da da da.

Yan Xin watched the carriage gradually drift away from him, thinking that he could only take one step at a time. If he succeeded in learning, he would definitely return to Pingyi Gang to find out the truth. Although he had just arrived here and had never seen the old leader and Yan Junyi before, since he inherited the original body, he had to do something for the original body.

"Follow me up the mountain."

The man in gray came behind Yan Xin at some point and said, "The road up the mountain is far and rugged, which is also the first test for you. If you can't even go up the mountain, then no matter who you are, please come from wherever you are."
To be continued...