He was dazed and dizzy, and his eyes were pitch black. This was what Ye Wen felt now. He couldn't even feel his body and limbs, as if he had become a seriously paralyzed patient.

He didn't know what happened, and he couldn't remember what made him like this.

But then, the severe pain from his chest shocked him, followed by a feeling of lightness and weightlessness. The impact from behind and the loud noise from his ears slightly restored his mind.

Bang!

Compared to the feeling that he seemed to be stuffed in a jar just now, Ye Wen now felt pain everywhere in his body, but it is worth being happy that he could finally feel the existence of his body.

However, his physical condition seemed to be not very good, and the physical pain was second. After a little awakening from the pain just now, he fell into a trance again. He felt that he might soon return to the darkness.

In a trance, a young woman in a long dress in ancient costume looked at herself with a complicated expression. Ye Wen had an instant: Are she dead? This fairy-like beauty could not be a ghost messenger who came to collect her soul, right? Such a slightly inexplicable idea.

Before he could even laugh at his inexplicable thoughts, his eyes darkened again, and then fell into darkness again...

Just after Ye Wen fainted, a man suddenly stepped forward and rushed straight to Ye Wen. If the woman who was regarded as a seducing fairy by Ye Wen stretched out the sword in her hand, tilted the sword, and wiped Ye Wen's arm and chopped it to the ground, he might have been that Ye Wen hadn't understood what was going on, and he would have really returned to the underworld before he understood what was going on.

"My senior brother is already unconscious. Do you want to kill him?" The woman in ancient costume pushed the long sword in her hand horizontally, and her eyebrows were upright, showing a strong momentum.

Even the man who had just used a palm to knock Ye Wen away and then wanted to rush forward to make up for a knife was shocked by the woman's aura and did not dare to move forward at will.

The two confronted each other for a while, then the man shook the big knife in his hand, then fought on his shoulder and smiled: "Nixia Ning was joking. We are just a competition this time, but we are not here to kill people's lives! It's just that the winner is a big shot now, and this is the first one..."

"My senior brother and I will abide by the agreement!"

After saying that, he took the long sword in his hand back into the scabbard, then walked to Ye Wen who was fainting. After watching with a tangled look on his face, he sighed and helped him up, half-carrying and half-supporting him away from here with one shoulder.

And from behind, such as "Is this the head of Shushan Sect? It's really a waste!" "Brother Zhang knocked this kid unconscious in just three moves. Can such a guy become the lord of a sect?" "Not to say anything else, he lost his own sect territory in just three moves. There is no need for such a sect to exist..." "It's a pity that woman. I didn't expect that such a small sect would have such a stunning beauty..."

Waiting for words made her feel very complicated and she asked in a low voice: "Master... Why did she pass the position of the head to the senior brother?" But she didn't know who she was asking.

...

Ye Wen felt uncomfortable all over and kept dreaming. These dreams seemed to be about the same person's affairs, but they were fragmented and inconsistent, and he could not connect these messy things at all.

The only thing that makes him remember is some practice scenes, perhaps it is related to his previous experience.

As a Ye Wen, who was born at the end of the 20th century and grew up at the turn of the century, his growth experience is no different from that of most young people.

Kindergarten, preschool, elementary school, middle school and even university - if there is no accident, he will actually enter society and start a new life after the summer.

The only difference from most people is that Ye Wen has been good at martial arts since he was a child, which made Ye’s father, who was originally looking forward to him being able to learn knowledge well and deliberately used the word Wen as his son’s name, very helpless.

From childhood to adulthood, he has never missed any karate and Tai Chi learning. Although the things taught in many places are all vague things that cannot be used to fight with others, he can't resist this kid going out to fight with others every now and then to increase his experience.

This situation became even worse after Ye’s father, who had pulled him up, died in an accident in an accident, and even almost caused a big disaster at one point.

Fortunately, the kid finally got on the right path and got into college. He was also quite low-key in college and never got into any trouble.

However, what he didn't expect was that when he was about to graduate, he didn't know what happened after he had left his friend after drinking with his friends. Ye Wen, who opened his eyes in a drowsy way, looked back and forth for a while, he still couldn't connect the environment he was in with the things he had done a few days ago.

Sitting up from the bed, the hard feeling under him did not make him feel awkward. He was used to sleeping in a soft bed, and he had never experienced what it would be like to lie on such a hard bed.

This time, under such inexplicable circumstances, he had an unexpected experience: it didn't feel that bad.

After looking at himself, he felt that he seemed different, but he felt that the hands in front of him were very familiar with him. This situation was not until he noticed the bronze mirror not far from the bed that he got an accurate conclusion.

"Who is this?" The familiar face reflected in the bronze mirror was not his face. Although this face was so handsome that it was enough to make him feel jealous of himself before, he was not happy at all.

The information reflected from the mirror was enough to make him understand that he was no longer the familiar "self" he was, and he became another person in a completely inexplicable situation.

"Damn it, did I encounter the legendary possession piercing?"

After sitting for a while, this young man in the new era who was bombarded with online articles understood his current situation. At the same time, he also remembered the brief awakening of his previous situation.

"It's obvious that this guy was beaten to death, and at that moment I took over this body!"

Looking at my hands, my palms, which looked slender and tender, had a layer of calluses, especially the calluses on the tiger's mouth, which were very obvious.

Apart from this, there is nothing special about these hands. If you want to talk about the strength of these hands, Ye Wen even feels that he is not as good as his fists who have gone through countless street battles in his previous life.

With a pinch of his hands, Ye Wen's attention was attracted by the ring on his left index finger.

Originally he thought it was just an ordinary iron ring, because it had no patterns on it and did not look like a gold and silver thing, which made him not pay much attention to this thing at first.

But as soon as he clenched his fist hard, he suddenly felt something in his body being sucked into it.

"What's this?"

Just when he hadn't understood what was going on, he saw a flash in front of his eyes. At the same time, a thin piece of cloth suddenly appeared at his hand, and then it floated down to the ground.

Ye Wen was stunned for a while, because he was absolutely sure that there was absolutely nothing in his hand, and his sleeves were not short. So where did this piece of cloth come out?

Finally, his eyes stopped on the ring, because he felt something in his body being sucked by it the moment before the cloth appeared, and even made his body, which was not very good, feel exhausted.

"Is this thing sucking my blood?"

He obviously lost his life once (otherwise, how could he have a soul possessed? It is also a physical body to wear it). Ye Wen cherished his second life he had picked up for free, so his fear of unknown things made him anxious about his life.

When he was sure that he would not be threatened by life, he might remember the thin piece of cloth that had fallen to the ground.

After taking off the ring, Ye Wen carefully checked the place where he was wearing the ring, but still found no abnormalities, and no wounds that could bleed. In addition, he did not find any syringes that could suck blood on the inside of the ring.

There was no abnormality on the surface, so Ye Wen put down his snacks a little, and put his finger ring back. It was not until this time that he had the intention to see what the cloth that suddenly appeared just now...

However, perhaps Ye Wen was destined to not see what the cloth was today. Just as he put his finger on, the door of this small room was pushed open.

The ancient costume beauty who had once glanced at her briefly awake walked in with a bowl of soup medicine. As soon as the door opened, the pungent smell of Chinese medicine made Ye Wen frown.

The woman holding the medicine was also frowning. Perhaps she didn't expect her senior brother to recover so quickly to get out of bed and walk around, so she was a little surprised that her senior brother did not value her body.

"Senior brother, your injury has not healed yet, how can you walk down and walk around casually? What should you do if it involves internal organs and causes the injury to worsen?"

"It's okay, I feel that nothing is wrong with my body..." Unfortunately, Ye Wen's body is too weak. He was about to stretch out his arms and kick his legs to show that he was fine, but a severe pain came from his chest, causing cold sweat to flow on his forehead.

Seeing this scene, the woman in ancient costume could only sigh helplessly, and then helped Ye Wen back to the bed.

"Senior brother, you had a palm in your chest that day, and you had already injured your internal organs. Although you didn't have any worries about your life, you still need to be well conditioned to recover, so you can save any hidden diseases."

While speaking, he handed the medicine to Ye Wen for him to drink, and kept talking about the injuries that Ye Wen suffered that day: "And when I asked the doctor to help you check, I found that there was a wound in the back of your head. Maybe he hit something when Zhang De hit him with a palm. The doctor asked me to ask you if you have any discomfort in your head after waking up?"

While pinching his nose and pouring medicine into his stomach, he was thinking about the current situation in his head.

It is obvious that Ye Wen traveled to an environment similar or basically ancient Chinese, and the woman in front of him should be from the same sect as him or his junior sister.

However, from the conversation, he could realize that this cheap junior sister seemed not friendly to him. This was because she was beaten up and seriously injured by her body. However, this junior sister could tell that without taking into account her own feelings.

"It seems that this body has not been very good in the sect before... I don't know if that cheap master will stand up for me?"

Thinking of this, Ye Wen felt that he should inquire about more information about this body, at least he had to know some of the situation of his sect.

"It's nothing, I just can't remember many things... Junior sister, where are we now? But I'm back in the sect?"

As soon as he said this, the woman in front of him became very strange. At the same time, the look at Ye Wen made him feel uncomfortable, and even made him doubt what he said was wrong: "Can I say something wrong?"

"Senior brother, have you forgotten that our sect is gone because you lost that battle!" He looked indignant when he said this. Although the pair of delicate jade hands were still in front of him, the clenched fists made a creepy crackling sound that had already shown many things.

"Why did I lose our sect but we lost it?" Ye Wen's head had not turned around for a while. He didn't understand what it had to do with his sect if he lost.

unless……

Hearing Ye Wen's question, the woman in front of her was full of surprise, and even the surging anger just now disappeared. "Senior brother, have you forgotten that you are the seventh leader of this sect!"

"Prince...Prince?"

Ye Wen's face became ugly. He did think of this possibility just now, but he didn't expect it would be a fact.

Seeing that his senior brother's reaction was not like a false test, the woman finally confirmed that his senior brother was too seriously injured, and was afraid he had soul-leaving disease. "Senior brother, do you still remember who you are?"

"I..." Ye Wen looked at the woman in front of him. He didn't even know that he seemed to be the head of a sect and that this beauty was his cheap junior sister. He couldn't even remember what his body originally called.

‘Damn it, why can’t I absorb the memory of this body as well when traveling through time?’

While complaining in his heart, he asked with a wry smile: "Who am I...?"

Hearing his senior brother's questioning, the woman's face became more and more painful, and her heart was even more painful. But when she thought of the last order of the master, she had to smile and answer: "Senior brother, you and I are the last two disciples of our sect. Before the master passed away for a month ago, she passed the position of the leader to you. Do you still remember all these?"

Ye Wen made a painful meditation, then shook his head firmly.

The woman took a deep breath: "Then do you still remember me? I am your junior sister Ning!"

"rather?"

Ye Wen's mind was bolt from the blue, buzzing, and he almost fainted again. It was because he heard this information from the mouth of Junior Sister Ning in front of him that he thought of a terrible possibility.

There are only two people left in the sect. I am the head of the sect, she is my junior sister, and her surname is Ning...

"I'm not surnamed Yue, right?"

Ye Wen looked sad, and he remembered a major leader who gave up even his own sect in order to revitalize the sect.

It is worth celebrating that Junior Sister Ning then answered with a strange look: "Yue? Brother, your surname is Ye, just like me, is an orphan picked up by the master from the foot of the mountain. Because she likes reading since she was a child, she named it "Wen".

"Ye Wen?"

Ye Wen did not expect that the person he possessed actually had the same name and surname as him, but his personality experience was very different. Now that he replaced him, he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a misfortune.

"That junior sister, your full name is called..."

Since he had lost his memory, Ye Wen didn't mind carrying it to the end. Anyway, he didn't know anything now, so he didn't care about anything he wanted to ask.

"My surname is Ning's name is Ru Xue!" Ning Ru Xue seemed to remember something when she mentioned her name. When she answered, she was no longer as straightforward as before, and she was a little shy as an ordinary woman.

Ye Wen only said that in ancient times, women were not good at talking about their own names, so they were shy, but they didn't know that Ning Ruxue had been urinating like a man since she was a child, and her actions were completely different from those at that time. She would find it difficult to say it, because she remembered her name or was given by her senior brother back then. (That guy who ascended to heaven liked reading since he was a child, it was not in vain)

But all these became the past, and Ye Wen didn't know the details inside, so he didn't find it strange. Ning Ruxue quickly forgot about the other things and talked about the current situation with her senior brother.

Without saying a word, Ye Wen finally figured out his current situation.

There is a cheap master - he died a month ago.

The sect is called Shushan School, and he is the head of Shushan School. However, after losing the battle two days ago, he lost his signature and land.

There are only two people in the sect - myself and the junior sister Ning in front of me.

To put it simply, he had nothing except a junior sister who didn't seem to be very friendly to him.

After figuring out the situation, the two were speechless. Ning Ruxue saw her senior brother sitting there, lowering her head and not talking. She seemed to see her useless and inspiring senior brother again.

This senior brother has been unable to compare with him in anything since he was a child. His martial arts skills are not as good as himself. He is procrastinating in his work. He can't do anything well, but he likes to read the book with a broken book.

But the master didn't know why he had to pass the position of the head sect to his senior brother. She originally thought she would be the new head sect, and she also believed that she could carry forward the Shushan School.

pity……

"Is it just because I am a daughter?" Thinking of the fact that all the leaders of this sect were men, Ning Ruxue couldn't help but think of the reason.

However, she still dissatisfied. Can't women become the sect? What's more, there are not many sects in the world today, and there are also many sects that women respect, among which are large sects that both men and women and disciples are accepted. Why are these small families in their own families so corrupt?

But the master's order cannot be violated. Before the master passed away, he appointed the position of the famous general to pass it to his senior brother, and she could not disobey the master's order. Now she can only choose to follow the master's order: "Senior brother, the master said, the important task of revitalizing this sect will be handed over to you..."

Ye Wen was amused and crying when he heard this because he felt that he had heard this. But before he could react, his junior sister, who was as beautiful as a fairy, said something that made him stunned.
Chapter completed!