Lu Yang stretched his waist and felt his belly growl. He was thinking about what to eat after waiting. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. He couldn't help but fought and opened his eyes.
"Fuck!" A **** burst out.
It's definitely not the nephrite warm and fragrant that I had when I slept last night, but - as expected, he changed places again!
Although he was accustomed to such things, he couldn't help but cursed the **** system dozens of times in his heart, and greeted it until the eighteenth generation of its ancestors before remembering to look at the surrounding environment.
Yesterday was the early summer, the warm wind and the warm south of the Yangtze River, this room was already cold and cold.
Lu Yang couldn’t help but hurried his hands together, and found that he was just lying in a ruined temple that was ventilated on all sides. The chill was blowing in through the doors and windows for a while, and he was only wearing a patched ragged jacket, dirty. I couldn't see my true color, so I went under my nose and smelled it. There was a sour smell.
"Wipe, I won't be a beggar!" Lu Yang muttered, and decided to check the situation first.
Just as his hand touched the broken door of the ruined temple that was half-covered and shook by the wind, he heard the cold system sound: "The new world is loaded, first the world data is cleared, please Players pay attention to the change of identity."
"Is there anything wrong, I worked hard to fight monsters and upgrades, and finally finished the game with the BOSS. I haven't had a good time yet, so I cleared it to zero again!" Lu Yang looked sad, "How to torture this time? I?"
The system ignored his voice of grief and anger, and still stated without emotion: "The name of the world: Wu Lin Wai Shi. The main task: replace Shen Lang, complete the killing of the Happy King, marry Zhu Qiqi, conquer other beauties, subvert the original world setting set."
Zhu Qiqi, Lu Yang couldn't help licking his lips, showing a somewhat wretched smile. It's a pity that there are too few beauties in the world of martial arts, there is only one Zhu Qiqi and one Bai Feifei, which is far less pleasant than the beauties before.
"Please note that you want to subvert the entire original world setting, so there are not only two female characters to choose from." It seemed that after hearing Lu Yang's heartfelt voice, the system sound sounded again.
Lu Yang's eyes lit up: "So that's it, then what is my current character setting?"
"Lu Yang, male, 21 years old, a new entry disciple of the Beggar Gang. Skills: Elementary dog-sticking, elementary light gong, and elementary mentality. Existing equipment: one dog-stick, one job begging. Money: None."
Lu Yang rolled his eyes with anger: "This is the most silly person I have ever met!" He turned his head and saw where he had just lay down. Sure enough, there was a stick and a broken bowl with a stubble lying horizontally, which made him even more angry. Cocked his nose.
Did you make a mistake, let a disciple of the Beggar Gang with all kinds of basic settings carry a broken stick to replace Shen Lang, who had already become famous when he appeared, and could almost compete with the Happy King? The system isn't the big aunt, right?
While whispering, Lu Yang wanted to walk out the door to find someone to ask about the situation. Naturally, he would not pick up the so-called dog stick and broken bowl.
But before he could push the door, he heard the noise of footsteps and several people talking.
"When it's there, we are here to avoid snow. In this ghostly weather, why the snow is so heavy all of a sudden."
"Fortunately there is a ruined temple."
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"It's freezing cold, it's really a sin."
Listening to the sound and footsteps, there were probably four or five people, Lu Yang quickly stepped aside and hid behind a pillar on the side.
After mixing in many worlds for so long, he has long understood whether the opponent is an enemy or a friend, so don't act rashly.
Those people arrived at the door in a blink of an eye. As soon as he opened the door, Lu Yang could feel the cold air blowing on his face. He almost sneezed, and quickly held back, observing secretly, and just glanced at it, and he couldn't help but relax. Come.
Sure enough, he guessed right. Five people came here, all dressed in rags, obviously also disciples of the beggars.
Since they are all a sect and would not threaten him, he walked out from behind the pillar and held his fists at several people: "Everyone, lucky to meet."
The disciples of the Beggar Gang obviously did not expect that there will be someone here, and they were all taken aback. After seeing Lu Yang clearly, they all smiled and held fists at him: "It turns out that they are also brothers in the gang. I don't know which sub-rudder it is. of?"
Sub-rudder? Lu Yang quickly recalled in his heart, but he couldn't figure out what sort of rudder the Beggar Gang had. He was afraid that Hu Bianhui might make a mistake, so he could only vaguely said: "The younger brother is from a different place. rudder?"
One of the few people headed: "I want this brother to come for Renyizhuang, right? We are from Jiangnan Sub-rudder, and we came out in a hurry. Everyone is dressed in thin clothes. I didn’t expect this city to be as cold as Kaifeng. Brother, you are thoughtful."
Lu Yang only noticed that these people were wearing shabby jackets. They could survive the winter in the south of the Yangtze River, but they couldn't survive the weather in the northwest. Then he looked at the ragged jackets on his body. Black cotton pressed into thin slices, but after all, it is still a cotton coat.
I want to come to the system, but I am very kind. If I arrange a role from Jiangnan to here, wouldn't it be worse for me?
After the beggars entered the ruined temple, some people closed the door, found some debris to plug the hole, some took out flint and set fire to the open space, some took out dry food, and then sat down together and shouted to Lu Yang. Let's eat together.
Lu Yang was about to continue talking to them, trying to make sense of Renyizhuang, but he heard voices from outside.
This time, it was only in the footsteps of one person, who ran over in a hurry. Although anxious and running, but the voice is not high, obviously this person has a good light skill.
When the man arrived at the door, he immediately pushed the broken door open. The beggar just blocked the door with great pains, and then filled with cold wind, causing the flames to tremble.
The beggar couldn't help but get angry, stood up, and pointed at the person who came: "Hey, what are you—" After he saw the person clearly, his voice stopped abruptly.
The one who came in was a tall girl in white clothes. Even though she was wearing a thick white fur cloak, she still couldn't conceal her rugged Miaoman figure. A face is even more beautiful, even if the cheeks are red from the cold in the winter, and the expression is a bit stiff, it is still a rare face in the world.
Lu Yang's face was facing the door, and naturally he saw clearly, his heartbeat could not help speeding up.
So lucky? Such a beautiful woman, is it not the famous martial arts beauty Zhu Qiqi? ..
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