C2 Young Master Trash

The youth frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes. He held his hand to his chest. The pain from his body was so painful that even the stubborn him couldn't help but endure the pain, supporting himself on the stone wall as he stood up.

"Ugh …" As for the wound on the teenager's shoulder, dark red blood kept flowing out. The pain from the wound made him frown.

The youth leaned against the stone wall, his body swaying back and forth. He was gasping for breath after breath.

Looking at the ivory robe on his body, one could tell that he was wearing the ancient costume seen on television. Although he was a soldier, he did not accept the existence of myths and believed in reality.

The pain in his body and everything in front of his eyes made him have no choice but to believe.

Thinking back to the memories from his past, he mumbled to himself strangely, "Didn't my father punish me to stand up? Why did you come to this damned place? "

Looking at the unfamiliar surroundings, the young man's face was filled with astonishment. The scenes in his mind took a long time for the young man to get used to, and he finally understood everything.

The youth pressed his hand to his temple and only opened his eyes after giving his blessings. A sharp light flashed through his eyes.

Lowering his head to look at his strange outfit, he felt a dull feeling in his chest, thinking about what had happened. "I remember I felt a little dizzy at the time, did I die just like that?" Has he been reborn? How is that possible? "

Looking at this unfamiliar place, he inherited the memories of the owner of this body.

Fortunately, the name of this body's owner was the same as his, Mu Tianling. He was fourteen years old, a young master known for being a trash of the Wan Qingcheng.

"She's clearly a woman, why must she dress up as a man?" Mu Tianling was about to shake her head and sigh.

Because of her own body, her talent was also extremely poor and she was unable to become a Phantom Master of this world.

He raised his hand and looked at the ring on his finger. He recalled his elder brother's orders before he left: he absolutely could not take this ring off.

When she thought that she would die, she tightly gripped the ring on her finger with both of her hands. Tears streamed down her face and she felt an abnormal dissatisfaction in her heart.

He wanted to see his brother at this moment, throw himself into his brother's arms, and call him brother.

The current Mu Tianling was no longer the Mu Tianling of before. With the two of their souls fused together, she was now a member of the most important army in the China of the twenty-first century. Her former cowardice had disappeared.

Mu Tianling closed her eyes slightly, recalling how she was injured, and who the person who harmed him was.

The owner of the body was brought into the forest by a descendant of a similarly powerful family to hunt, but was secretly murdered by them and fell into the river. It was unknown why he came to this strange place.

He didn't expect that he had actually transmigrated, and it was even to the young girl who had been turned into trash.

Mu Tianling supported herself up with one hand, while the other hand covered her chest. Her eyes flashed with a cold light, and she muttered: "Since I'm here, I might as well take care of everything else! However, I will definitely avenge you! At that time, I was using the grace of your body! "

She had received images of her grandfather and father since she was young, but she was still being trained by her elders as if she was a boy. As an upright person, if there was kindness, then there was revenge, and if there was justice, then she swore that she would avenge the owner of this body and make those who hurt her pay the price.