Chapter 1: Traveling through a book... It's impossible that I traveled through time. ...
Qi Qing felt that he was very unlucky.
He was just following an old Long Ao Tian swindle novel, waiting for three days at the bottom of the swindle, and couldn't help but post more than ten long reviews scolding the author for being a eunuch, the male protagonist for being a coward, the supporting characters for being tools, the plot for being aggrieved, and the plot for being bloated...
That's it.
As a result, when I opened my eyes that night, I was no longer in the 16-square-meter small rental house for which I had just paid the rent.
Don't ask him why he knows, he just knows.
There was no way around it. It was hard not to know when being dragged through the snow like a corpse.
Everything was dark in front of him. He was about to speak, but all he could come out was two humming sounds.
Qi Qing suddenly felt something was wrong.
In this civilized society, are there still people who dare to wear sacks? Who?
Could it be that the boss's performance has been bad recently and he is taking the risk of taking his anger out on him?
Or is it that the serial killer in the recent news is roaming around the area?
Or maybe the author was so angry at his criticism that he planned to kill the player offline?
...It's impossible that I traveled through time.
According to the law that the less likely something is, the more likely it is, Qi Qing was silent for a moment.
Then he took a deep breath and felt terrified.
Is there any justice in this world? Can time travel be so casual?
He immediately wanted to sit up and look around, and almost forgot that he was still being dragged. As soon as he moved, the person dragging him noticed the movement.
The man stopped and seemed to stare at the sack for a while, then uttered two words coldly: "Not dead?"
The voice was like frost on snow, thin and cold, without any emotion.
Qi Qing heard that the other person was a man, and hurriedly said, "Please spare my life, dear man!"
The sack whined and struggled even more violently.
The next second, Qi Qing was dragged out of the sack and fell heavily into the snow.
He struggled to pull the bandages off his eyes, but was suddenly held down by someone, unable to move.
He approached with a chill breath, and his neck touched the slightly cool fingertips.
A faint murderous intent came over him, and Qi Qing froze for a moment. He had no doubt that if he moved any further, this hand would really break his neck.
He decisively backed down and shrank himself up pitifully.
"Why don't you struggle?" The person on his body sneered, "Weren't you struggling happily just now? I thought a person like Senior Brother Qi would remain calm even if Mount Tai collapsed before his eyes. Now that he's not dead yet, he's so timid and has lost all his dignity."
Senior Brother Qi?
Qi Qing forgot to refute, he just felt that the name sounded familiar.
“Swish!”
Perhaps his reaction displeased the person in front of him, and the sound of a sword being unsheathed suddenly rang out.
A cold and sharp blade touched his skin. Qi Qing's legs trembled, he swallowed nervously, and his mind went blank.
It's over, it's an outlaw.
The cold in the snow made his bones ache, and he shivered, causing cramps in his calves that caused him to throb in pain.
The sword blade moved down inch by inch against his skin, and the gaze of the person on his body was as real as a substance, sweeping across his exposed skin that had been frozen blue and white, as if he was going to torture him to death.
The more Qi Qing flinched, the closer the man pressed, sneering, "Why, are you trying to wag your tail and beg for mercy from me?"
“Wow…mm…”
Qi Qing swore that he really wanted to refute, but his mouth was stuffed tightly and the madman on his body didn't want him to speak.
His struggle made the other party's tone even colder. He tapped Qi Qing's face with the hilt of the sword, leaned close to his ear, and whispered, "Brother, you shot a hidden arrow at me in the ring in the past, and then you changed the medicine for my wounds. Why are you afraid now? Didn't you think I could make it, or do you regret not getting rid of me earlier?"
Hearing the key words, Qi Qing's pupils shrank suddenly.
The fighting arena, the hidden arrows, the delivery of medicine... Wait, isn't this the novel he was cursing before going to bed!
The strength of the hero Yue Ji is unknown. He becomes stronger when facing a stronger opponent. Unfortunately, he has mixed spiritual roots, and no one would want him to be a janitor in a large sect. However, he passes the test of cultivating his mind by the strongest sword master of Tiandu Sect and becomes his disciple.
As expected, the whole sect dislikes this loser, including the Sword Master himself.
At the beginning of the story, Yue Ji's family was destroyed, he had no parents, and he was burdened with a "secret" that was revealed by the author. In order to avoid being hunted down, he joined a sect.
As the male protagonist, Yue Ji naturally could not avoid all kinds of bullying and face-slapping plots, and his childhood can be said to be full of shadows.
Fortunately, there was a senior brother from the inner sect who was kind to him. He always took care of him, taught him how to practice, and gave him spiritual fruits, which barely brought some warmth to Yue Ji's life.
Unfortunately, Qi Qing and this senior brother have the same name and surname.
His years of experience in reading novels made him smell a familiar scent of sacrifice from this man. He was terrified every time he read a chapter, fearing that his senior brother would die.
Not only did the senior brother not die, he also turned against us.
He heard from somewhere that Yue Ji had a special bloodline, so he deliberately approached the male protagonist from the beginning and trained him, waiting for him to enter the golden elixir stage so that he could become his medicine man.
Yue Ji accidentally found out about his senior brother's plan on the eve of his golden elixir stage and could not help but confront him. However, "Qi Qing" took advantage of Yue Ji's remaining softness and almost destroyed his bones with a shady trick.
From then on, the two were irreconcilable. Yue Ji was heartbroken and officially started his counterattack career.
Thinking of this, Qi Qingbenqing was sweating profusely and his thoughts were instantly brought back to reality.
Although the author's plot twist happened to be at the plot point before Yue Ji's counterattack, according to the routine at some point, he would definitely be chopped into pieces.
I feel so desperate. I want to escape but I can't.
Qi Qing closed his eyes and suddenly shuddered.
A cool hand pushed aside his tightly clamped collar and pressed against his skin like an ice cube. The thumb pressed on his Adam's apple. The thin frost melted into water in the warmth of his neck, rolled down and soaked his clothes.
Qi Qing's Adam's apple rolled reflexively, and he felt that his life was about to end.
The hand paused, but quickly moved away, slowly moving downward until it stopped at his ankle.
The young man whimpered, and the black cloth covering his eyes was wet. The previous touch had rubbed the cold white skin of his neck red. His mouth was pitifully half-open and he was biting his mouth as if in pain.
"Qi Qing." After a long silence, the man put his arm around her ankle and asked solemnly, "In Tiandu Sect, you are the one I hate the most. Do you know why?"
The murderous aura surged up instantly, his ankle felt cold, and blood splattered everywhere.
In the darkness, Qi Qing's pupils dilated.
…
“Wake up!”
Someone patted Qi Qing's face.
Qi Qing was called back to the cage in a daze, and he didn't dare to open his eyes at first, for fear that it was an illusion.
His ankles still felt the fishy heat flowing, his bones were stiff and cold, and he was unable to move.
"Junior brother? Junior brother!"
The person who called him unceremoniously lifted the quilt and said, "It's already past noon, why don't you go to the mountain gate to recruit new members? Be careful that the head master will question you."
When the cold wind blew, Qi Qing shivered and opened his eyes.
This time he could finally see something. What caught his eye was an old gauze curtain. He turned his head to the side and saw a man in black tights standing beside the bed. He held a sword in his hand, his eyebrows were lowered, and he looked a little fierce.
Seeing his dazed expression, the man sighed and said, "Why are you still in a daze? Hurry up and get up. If you go too late, all the newcomers will be snatched away."
Qi Qing was pulled sideways, trying to save his unlucky neck from being strangled by his clothes: "Ahem, wait a minute, you are..."
He remembered that he had been transported into the novel he had read the night before and had a nightmare, but he could not remember the specific content. It seemed that he was in a life-and-death struggle with someone, which frightened him to the point of lingering fear.
"Don't be silly, let's go." The man who pulled him acted decisively. As he said he was leaving, he forcibly dragged Qi Qing out of the door and rushed to where the crowd was gathering without stopping.
When they arrived at the place and saw a group of little heads under the cliff, Qi Qing finally got back the right to use the clothes.
The young man stared blankly at the children below for a moment, then slapped his forehead and said, "...I remember now!"
——Isn’t this the plot at the beginning of the novel? !
"Finally you remembered?" The man in tight clothes squinted at him and raised his chin: "The master sent me to keep an eye on you. If there is a disciple you like, go and recruit him yourself."
Qi Qing stammered, "Um... Senior Brother, I have something to ask you."
"explain."
He asked cautiously, "What's my name?"
Before he could finish his words, he received an indescribable look from the other party.
The senior brother looked him up and down, then hesitantly reached out his hand, as if he wanted to pick him up and shake him: "Did you sleep like a fool?"
"No, I..." Qi Qing avoided the other party's hand and said quickly: "I just want to test how well we brothers know each other."
The senior brother looked at him dimly for a long while, then uttered two words: "Qi Qing."
The hanging heart finally died.
Qi Qing took a deep breath when he realized that he had traveled through time and space and became the senior brother that the male protagonist hated the most.
He was slapped on the back of the head immediately, and the senior brother finished what he had just said: "If you are stupid, go get treatment."
Qi Qing was slapped and staggered, and all the little heads below raised their heads, staring at the two inner sect brothers curiously.
Qi Qing stood firmly, looked down, and subconsciously tried to find the male protagonist in the crowd.
How does the original text describe the male protagonist’s appearance?
He was handsome, with a resolute expression and steady steps... The young man looked down thoughtfully.
According to this standard, the area below the cliff can be described as a sea of dragons and a mountain of dragons, with all of them being Dragon Aotian.
There's no way around it. Eight out of ten people who can enter the world of cultivation can be associated with these words, and it's impossible to find one that is particularly outstanding.
Qi Qing looked around and didn't see anyone suitable, so he had to ask the senior brother next to him: "Are all the new recruits who participated in the recruitment these two days here?"
"What? Are you not satisfied?" The senior brother crossed his arms and said, "Those who can pass the entrance test are here."
"Is there a kind of... very special one..." Qi Qing described: "He has a domineering aura all over his body. Although he is short in stature, he has an outstanding temperament. One look can make people unforgettable. He is extremely talented and unique..."
"Stop, stop, stop. Are you looking for a disciple or a master?"
The senior brother gestured to stop.
He stroked his chin and thought for a while, his eyebrows lowered even lower: "It sounds like you already have a candidate? What's the name? I'll go ask."
"My name is Yue Ji." Qi Qing told him honestly, "Yue means mountain, Ji means... I haven't finished yet!"
His senior brother had already tumbled off the cliff. He tried to catch up with him after two steps but failed, so he simply started thinking about other things.
Since the plot has just begun, as long as he doesn't go down the old path, he shouldn't be killed by the plot, right?
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