Where is this place?

Why are these people looking at me fiercely?

Lin Luo only felt his brain blank, and he couldn't even feel his limbs, like a paralyzed patient.

I'm having a party with friends and then going to the bathroom to get rid of my hands...

Why did you get to this place when you see it dark?

Lin Luo was surrounded by a group of people, holding swords and swords in his hands, and the smell of alcohol was flashed without a trace by the bright sword light and sword shadows.

What's going on with the long sword in your hand?

Before he could figure it out, the person who was facing him suddenly rushed up. Before Lin Luo could even shout, "Young hero shows mercy!", the severe pain from his chest shocked him. Then he was dazed, dizzy, dizzy.

The pain was second. Lin Luo was drunk and woke up by everything in front of him. After being hurt, he fell into a trance again. The world seemed to be about to be reversed. In a trance, Lin Luo swept to a beautiful woman in a light green long skirt and looked at him with complicated eyes.

This woman is so beautiful!

This was Lin Luo's last thought. He appeared here for no reason. Lin Luo probably regarded this as a dream, rolled up his sleeves and held the sword into the world, and his long shirt was so elegant that he was extremely handsome. He ended up a bit miserable and was shot dead with a stern...

Before Lin Luo could breathe a few breaths, he entered the boundless darkness again.

Seeing Lin Luo turn over, a big man slashed at him with a big sword on his neck. If the beauty in the long skirt hadn't hit the spine with her sword, Lin Luo would have become a ghost under the sword.

"Although my master had an accident, this Qishan Sword Sect was not the ones you guys!" The woman in green glared at her, her gentle willow-leaf eyebrows stood upside down, and the long sword was sideways in front of her, and she was suddenly imposing, forcing several people not to come forward.

Standing in front, the two big men who had just punched Lin Luo and the later wanted to take Lin Luo's life were also stunned by the woman's horrific aura.

He glanced at the brothers who were accompanying him succeeded. The man carried the knife on his shoulder, and used it as a generous expression of the children of the world. "The female hero of the dynasty was joking. How dare we treat the head of the Qishan Sword Sect? This time he came just to mourn Mr. Yu and to discuss martial arts with the head of the Lin."

"Mourning!" The woman in green clothes became even more angry, and her eyes seemed to be about to spit out fire.

Seeing that the woman was in a state of sudden rise, the few people exchanged glances and clasped their fists and said, "Since that's the case, I will leave first with all my brothers. Please give me a mourning rebellion on the female hero's Day." Having said that, the few people's faces were full of smirks after they succeeded.

Several people retreated, the woman in green blouse bit her lips slightly, put her sword into the sheath, then walked to Lin Luo who was fainting on the ground, looked at her with a complicated expression for a while, and helped Lin Luo up and walked back.

"Hey, something happened to this pillar of the pillar, and the glorious Qishan Sword Sect has become such a down-and-out appearance. Also, the current leader of the Qishan Sword Sect is really useless!"

"Brother Tang knocked the kid unconscious with one punch. It seems that Brother Tang is also at the level of the leader!"

"By the way, what good things have you seen with me?"

"I'm angry when I talk about this. The news spread too quickly. The good things from the Qishan Sword Sect had already been letting others go. We flipped into some bottles, calligraphy, calligraphy and paintings, and we saw how much more money could be sold."

The group of people did not deliberately lower their voices, so that the woman could hear them all, and her heart was even more complicated. "Why did my father pass the position of the head to his junior brother before leaving..."

Put Lin Luo on the bed and looked at the sect that had been moved in vain, the woman's heart was filled with sadness. The so-called "moneys falling from trees" were just like this.

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Lin Luo fainted, and he had many dreams. These dreams were all broken, making him feel uncomfortable. Sometimes he was practicing swordsmanship, sometimes he was studying, and a bearded master was talking to him. Although the plot was very jumping and he couldn't connect it in pieces, Lin Luo noticed that these dreams were all about the same person.

Hot cube mom!

Lin Luo is not stupid, but is very smart.

As a young man born with the tail of the post-80s and being influenced by the E-E era of electronic information explosion, he has been struggling with martial arts and fantasy online literature, everything that happened in front of him is easy to explain!

He encountered time travel! It was still a damn soul piercing!

It’s not a drunken dream, it’s a real time travel. The fragmented scenes just now were all left by the previous young man named Lin Luo.

The two Lin Luo's life trajectories are surprisingly similar. They were also abandoned and sent to kindergarten on a snowy night, at the entrance of the mountain, and were taken in by the dean and the head. Then they walked through elementary school, middle school, and university. They just graduated and drank apart with a few brothers in the dormitory. Now they came here.

Another, although he was brought into the Sword Sect, he never showed that he was not a good seedling for martial arts. He kept reading the "Analects of Confucius" by Confucian sage Confucius every day. Although there are three saints in Confucian sect and seventy-two "jun" who are talked about by the people of the martial arts world and are also one of the most powerful sects, but only this "Analects of Confucius" and without the mental method, he cannot develop a righteous spirit!

However, the head of the sect never restricted him. He did whatever he liked. His doting feeling was no less than Lin Luo's senior sister, the head's biological daughter. At the end, he passed the position of head to him.

After passing the memories of the young man named Lin Luo in his mind, Lin Luo had actually woken up long ago, but... his chest still hurts a little.

The hard bed board hurts Lin Luo's waist. The bed is an ancient mahogany carved gum, but there is no mat on it, only a cold bed board. Lin Luo is used to sleeping in soft beds and has never had any experience of sleeping in beds, let alone this kind of antique mahogany bed.

After looking at myself, it seemed that there was no difference. The hands in front of me also looked very familiar, except for the palms, there was a thick layer of calluses that were not consistent with my age at the tiger's mouth. I subconsciously touched my cheeks, and everything was still familiar. Except for the long hair, it made him feel like a woman. In general, Lin Luo was relieved.

I originally wanted to find a bronze mirror to see the specific appearance, but in the whole room, except for this big bed, it seemed that the others were robbed and robbed, and there was no table left behind.

Lin Luo really guessed it right. The Qishan Sword Sect was indeed robbed and robbed.

Although it is soul-piercing, its body is exactly the same as Lin Luo's, even its name is. Lin Luo pretended to nodded: "Well, parallel universe, I understand! I understand!"

The door was slowly pushed open, which scared Lin Luo. In the 21st century, there were more information received, and there were all kinds of strange things. Lin Luo was in such a strange environment, so he naturally subconsciously guarded.

However, the one who entered the door was a light green ancient costume beauty who glanced at her before fainting. She was holding a large bowl of medicine in her hand. It was not Lin Luo’s sensitive nose, but the strong and bitter smell of Chinese medicine came in after opening the door.

The woman's face was not cold and Gu Bo was not surprised, and she frowned slightly, as if she had any dissatisfaction with Lin Luo.

"Junior brother of the sect, your injury has not healed yet, why don't you go to bed and have a good rest? You have internal injuries. If you don't take good care of it, the disease will be rooted."

Lin Luo almost turned his eyes to hygiene. This bed is so uncomfortable that it is even more painful to lie on it!

"No need, I feel much better now." Although my chest still hurts from time to time, Lin Luo didn't want to lie on the bed. He is curious now and has lived for more than 20 years. Unexpectedly, he has followed the trend and became one of the time travelers. Didn't the novel say that time travelers are invincible!

He can't do anything worse than other seniors!

Seeing Lin Luo insisting on doing this, the woman in green just sighed slightly and helped Lin Luo sit back to the bed. Then she handed a bowl of soup to Lin Luo for him to drink.

Lin Luo pinched his nose with one hand and poured medicine into his mouth with the other. When the dean forced him to drink medicine when he was a child, this was what he did.

At the same time, Lin Luo is also analyzing the current situation.

The memories in my mind were a little messy, and Lin Luo could not extract anything. The original owner's life was even more boring than him. It could be summarized by the sentence "I don't hear anything outside the window and only read the books of sages."

It is obvious that the environment Lin Luo is in now should be in ancient China, or an environment similar to ancient China. The woman in green clothes just now also called him "the junior brother of the sect". Obviously, this master who was occupied by Lin Luo was also a master of the body. It seemed that everything looked pretty good, right?

But one thing is that Lin Luo found that this senior sister, who was not much older than him, didn't seem to like her very much. After only a few short meetings, it seemed that the expression on her face was frowning...

Lin Luo felt that he had too little information and didn't know anything. How to make a comeback in the future? And thinking about being beaten before he fell into a coma... it seemed that things were not that simple!

Lin Luo's lost his soul completely fell into the eyes of the woman in green clothes, and asked with a little concern: "Junior brother, let's take a rest early after taking the medicine."

Lin Luo was brewing for a moment, his brows squeezed into a ball and looked very entangled, "Senior Sister, where are we...? Also, why can't I remember many things from the past?" Lin Luo was pretending to be amnesia. Not only could he draw out information, but he could also ensure that he would not reveal his strength. The reaction of the young people in the new era was indeed quick, hahaha!

The woman in green clothes had a very strange expression, and her eyes looked up and down at Lin Luo. Finally, she timidly reached out and put her hand on Lin Luo's forehead, "Junior brother, are you losing your memory?"

Lin Luo looked dazed and nodded, "I thought about it desperately, my mind was very fragmented, I practiced swords for a while and read books. I only remember that you are familiar with your face, and I am my senior sister, and I can't even call my name."

The face of the woman in green changed suddenly, and even the anger she had just disappeared, leaving only surprise. Seeing Lin Luo's eyes clear, it was not as if she was fake, she felt like she was lost in her heart, feeling empty and indescribable.

"Then, before dad left, you still remember?" The woman seemed unwilling to accept that she grabbed Lin Luo's sleeve and asked. This cheap senior sister was already stunning, but now she was so frightened that she seemed to have only a life-saving straw, with a hint of pity, which made Lin Luo feel aroused to embrace her arms and feel pity.

"Master... I remember his appearance, but his name is..." Lin Luo stopped talking. What he said was the truth. The dean was his father for him, an orphan who had never had a father since childhood. In his broken memory, the head of the sect was also very good to Lin Luo, which made him feel good about the cheap master, the cheap master.

When he heard his junior brother say this, the woman's face became more and more painful. When his father had an accident, his sect fell, and even his junior brother suffered from soul-leaving symptoms. "Junior brother, my surname is Yu and my name is Yunxin." When he talked about his name, a hint of shyness appeared on the woman's face.

It seems that in ancient times, women’s names cannot be said randomly, right?

Lin Luo did not go into the deeper, and then followed the line of amnesia. Lin Luo and Yu Yunxin talked to each other and talked about the current situation.

After saying a few words, Lin Luo quickly outlined the whole story.

There is a cheap master, whose surname is also Yu! That's right, it's Yu Yunxin's father, Lin Luo's master. But a month ago, he went out to meet King Zhao, and was attacked by an unknown person on his way back. He was burping!

This sect is called Qishan Sword Sect, and Lin Luo is now the head of Qishan Sword Sect. However, today he was knocked out by several gangsters who came to take advantage of the situation. This reputation is probably over!

Simply put, there is nothing but a lukewarm senior sister.

"Qishan?" Lin Luo frowned. This name is very familiar...

"Did your junior brother remember something?" Yu Yunxin asked quickly. Lin Luo lost his amnesia, which was the most devastating news after her father's death. At the critical moment of life and death of the sect, although his junior brother was not good at skill, he was a man after all. Now he lost his amnesia again, and this feeling seemed as if even the last comrade had left.

Lin Luo looked up, his eyes rolled up, and he muttered in his heart: I miss Qishan sauce noodles so much, I don’t know if I have a chance to eat it in my life...

Seeing Lin Luo silently not answering, Yu Yunxin seemed to see the junior brother who was stupid, turned a blind eye to the things outside the window, and was devoted to reading the books of sages.

She was a daughter and was destined to be the head of the Qishan Sword Sect. This was decided as soon as she took action. Perhaps it was God's blessing, but on the third day after Yu Yunxin's birth, Lin Luo was placed at the door of the Qishan Sword Sect. When she saw that she was a handler and no one wanted it, she was so happy that she would raise her as her own son, even better than her.

Even at the ceremony of twentieth crown, my father also expressed his intention to marry her to his junior brother and jointly manage the entire sect...

But my junior brother has never been good at martial arts and only likes to lie in the house to read books. Although he is diligent in his swordsmanship, he has no talent at all. How can he revitalize the sect like this? How can he avenge his father?

"Junior brother, the master said that the important task of revitalizing the sect will be handed over to you..."

Before Lin Luo could react, he felt that this sentence was very familiar, and then he heard a sentence that made him dumbfounded.

"If you can't achieve any results, what else can you marry me?" After that, I didn't know whether I was ashamed or angry, but I didn't look at Lin Luo anymore. I snatched the empty bowl from Lin Luo's hand and turned around and went out.

P.S: This is an old book written by Wanjun in 2013. Because the copyright expires and is now published to the starting point, you can support it if you like it. The starting routine of the chief sect is referenced by "The First Chief in History", so don't be surprised at the beginning plot, but the focus is on the Warring States Period and the Hundred Schools of Thoughts and the Chinese Academy of Sciences.
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