The moon is dark and the wind is high. In the quiet and deep streets of the ancient city, Yang Yun runs quickly in front of him, and four men in black are following him like shadows.

Never thought life was so unlucky!

The moment I was watching the star on the balcony of my home, the next moment I changed the telescope and sucked him in with a "whim". When I regained my vision, I realized that I had arrived at a strange place. Not only was it dark around me, but there were four strong men in black carrying knives chasing him.

The environment is in a difficult situation, so I can't even stop and ask, so I can only run all the way.

Several strong men in black were very persistent. The two sides were chasing each other for about twenty or thirty meters away, and ran five or six hundred meters along the base of the city wall. Yang Yun gradually lost his energy.

"I had known it, I should have exercised more."

Yang Yun sang like a cold bird.

However, he immediately realized a problem: "This is not my body, it is obviously this guy who is in poor health... Hey, why don't you exercise well in your daily life? Look at these thin arms and legs, I, who inherited your body, will be in trouble!"

A large number of memories that did not belong to him were constantly instilled in Yang Yun's mind.

It is a world of upside down and integrated.

Yang Yun probably knew some of his physical condition.

His surname is Yang, his nickname is Shiro, and he is 14 years old this year.

There are several sisters and a brother above. The father seemed to be an official, but he couldn't be a happy second-generation official because his father was sentenced to prison a few years ago and unfortunately died of illness. His relatives were separated. Now he only has some impression of one of the sisters and brother-in-law, and it seems that he lives together on weekdays.

"Yang Silang? Yang family in Tianbo Mansion? This is the poor and weak Song Dynasty? Are the Jin soldiers chasing me behind it?"

I realized that something was wrong, because my memory clearly told him that it was during the Kaiyuan period of the Tang Dynasty.

Yang Yun could not find out from his fragmented memories which year was Kaiyuan, but history was his specialty. This was the key turning point in the decline of the Tang Dynasty. Emperor Xuanzong of Tang, Yang Guifei, Li Bai, Du Fu, and the prosperous era of Kaiyuan...

An era of blooming flowers!

If you are lucky, you can have intersections with many famous historical figures. The Kaiyuan year was the year of Tianbao. If you remember correctly, the Anshi Rebellion occurred in the 14th year of Tianbao. This means that it was at least fifteen years since the Anshi Rebellion, which is enough for him to work hard and turn the tide.

Yang Yun suddenly realized that his heart was really big, and he didn't know if he could save his life, and he still had leisure to think about distant things.

"If you want to gain a foothold in this world, you must first solve the four pursuers behind... By the way, who are they? Where is this? Why do you want to kill me?"

His mind was a mess, and it was hard to see clearly in the middle of the road. The four men in black who were chasing behind him were burly. If his small body was caught up, he would be in a different place.

"I may have to create the shortest time travel record for traveling through time. After traveling through two minutes, I will have to play over."

He was exhausted.

I can't run any longer, and it seems that death is not so terrible. I treat it as a big dream. I open my eyes and may still sleep on the Simmons bed at home. The sun will still rise tomorrow.

Taking advantage of the corner of the ruins in front of him, Yang Yun hid behind the broken wall with one step... Hiding it may be the only chance to survive!

As soon as he got into the corner of the wall, the four black shadows behind him had arrived.

It's quiet all around!

Yang Yun tried his best to hold his breath and keep himself from making any noise.

"Where did that melon seed?"

The four strong men looked around with their swords in their arms. The man in black, who was in charge, looked around and asked.

Huh?

Shu accent!

Yang Yun, hiding in the corner of the wall, heard some clues: "I came to Shu? In the Tang Dynasty, Shu belonged to Jiannan Road or Shannan West Road, and was separated from the most prosperous Guanzhong area of ​​this era, and Li Bai even wrote the eternal poem "The Road to Shu is Difficult" for this."

In addition to loving astronomy, Yang Yun is also interested in history. Historical figures can almost memorize them and have a basic understanding of some famous events in various dynasties.

He tried his best to find a clue from the memory imposed on him, but he found nothing.

Perhaps with some thoughts about the original owner before his death, the vague images of parents and relatives in their memory came one after another.

In Yang Yun's view, this is the cry before a person is about to die, and he misses the bloodlines of relatives that are separated by yin and yang or scattered everywhere.

"Father, brother, eldest sister, third sister, brother-in-law..."

Yang Yun thought to himself: "This boy is really unlucky. When he encounters such a thing, he will lose his life for no reason... However, it seems that we are both half a dozen."

But another man in black outside the wall said in a Shuyin voice: "It's gone after turning a corner. I must have no way to find a place to hide it. The siege plan we discussed was heard by this Guazi, and he must be killed to do so."

“Siege Plan?”

Some scattered images suddenly appeared in Yang Yun's mind, a quaint small city, where residents fled in panic, dragged their families, and carriages and animals were blocked in the dilapidated and incomplete ancient city gate...

"It's broken, it seems that the Nanmanzi sieges the city. This is Shifang County, Hanzhou, Jiannan Road. The Nanman rebellion in the mountains in the northwest said that it would launch an attack in the past two days. The people in the county basically escaped. My body's main body, because I could not find relatives after the academy was dispersed, and I missed the opening time of the city gate. I could only take advantage of the night to leave the city wall and accidentally met these guys and heard their conversation."

Yang Yun finally knew the cause of the incident, but he could not find any specific plan for the Nan barbarian siege in his mind.

I think so, I heard someone talking in a hurry, and the person was the legendary Nanman who ate flesh and blood. He was so scared that he turned around and ran away quickly. How could he have time to care about what the other party said?

Moreover, those memories were originally imposed on Yang Yun, and Yang Yun was like a bystander, and it was difficult to figure it out clearly.

He opened his eyes and saw what appeared in front of him.

He ran away in front, and four men in black behind chased him.

Just as he was clearing his thoughts, the four barbarians raised their swords to approach the ruins where he was hiding. Yang Yun held his breath and calmed down, and the air was so nervous that it was almost frozen.

There is a wall in front of me, and there is still a wall behind me. If there was a way to escape just now, now there is no way out. If you want to survive, you will not rush out to fight with the four strong men. But he is a small body of a fourteen-year-old weak scholar. How can he have the strength to compete with the four strong men with their lives without being armed?

"How great would it be if any officers and soldiers came out to clean up these four southern barbarians? This is under the protection of the city wall. It's so sad that the barbarians can already scatter in the city before they can attack the city!"

Yang Yun was extremely expectant, but he felt that the opportunity was not great.

He now knows that because of the fierce arrival of the Southern Barbarians, the surrounding Mianzhu, Hanzhou Prefecture governing Luo County, Pengzhou, Mengyang, Daojiang and Jiulong were in full swing. The Jiannan Jiedu was limited in troops and could only defend the Xindu, Xinfan, Pi County, Qingcheng and other counties in Yizhou. He did not send reinforcements, and he deliberately waited for the barbarians to break through the city and rob and evacuate themselves. This is the usual practice of local officials and generals to deal with the frequent rebellion of the Southern Barbarians.

All the people in the city have given up resistance, and the Shifang County today is likely to be an empty city.

"Or let me go out and reason with them? But language communication is a problem. Even if I am a brilliant lotus, I want them to understand. Or do I say I am an accomplice with them? Will they believe it?"

Yang Yun's heart was almost in his throat, and he was very focused. His eyes looked out from the cracks of the wall. The four barbarians were less than ten steps away from him hiding in the ruins.

"If the four of them kill each other, I will have a chance to escape... For example, the boy behind cut off the guy in front."

For some reason, this thought suddenly appeared in Yang Yun's mind, and his eyes were facing the barbarian walking in the back of the hall. The thought flashed by even he himself felt that it was ridiculous.

But what Yang Yun unexpectedly expected was that the barbarian walked in the end was like a devil and knocked the barbarian who was walking in front of him to the ground.

"ah!?"

The slashed barbarian screamed and fell to the ground with blood.

The incident happened suddenly, and the two barbarians walking in front had not yet reacted.

"What are you doing, a turtle son? You want to be arrogant with me?" The leader of the barbarian did not care about searching, and raised his knife and slashed at the barbarian who committed the inexplicable murder.

A thought suddenly popped up in Yang Yun's mind: "Continue to kill each other!"

This time he turned his eyes to the second barbarian who was in a daze.

Suddenly, the second barbarian raised his knife and his arm involuntarily slashed from behind to the neck of the head barbarian. The barbarian did not expect that two traitors would appear in the team at the same time. He looked at his companion with an incredible gaze and fell down unwillingly.

"I'm so crazy?"

"Your baby is just crazy!"

After the remaining two barbarians looked at each other, they realized that what they had done before was not from their original intention. Just when they were trying to find the root of the problem, Yang Yun vaguely felt that he had found the trick.

"Precaution, raise the knife, you cut him, he cuts you, cut down from this angle! Just greet the neck!"

Yang Yun felt like a master performing a puppet show, trying his best to control other people's bodies with his mind. He never thought that he would have such a bizarre ability one day, but at such a deadly time, he could only hope that he really had "super powers".

"They must die! Not to mention the two barbarians, I can't handle it even if there is only one left."

With a high concentration of spirit, Yang Yun exerted his mental power to the extreme.

The two barbarians really seemed to be under control and raised their swords, but the last slashing blow did not fall.

"It should be that these two people are prepared and their spirits are resistant."

Yang Yun felt his body almost exhausted after concentrating on his concentration. This was like he was playing mentally with two barbarians at the same time. It would be strange if he didn't have to work hard.

When he was about to lose his support, Yang Yun suddenly thought, if he could not control the bodies of the two, what would happen to the knife in their hands?

"If I could add a force to their knife, that knife could cut down!"

Yang Yun divided part of his spirit and applied it to two knives at the same time.

In an instant, a thousand pounds of force dropped from the air, which had the effect of fighting a cow across the mountain. When this force landed, the two barbarians who could not help but could not stop the strange force, and the knife in their hands slashed towards each other's neck. Their every move was exactly the same as Yang Yun preset, and their movements were neat and uniform.

"ah!?"

With two nearly unanimous screams, the two barbarians fell to the ground. As the blood gushed, they were still making the last dying struggle, covering their necks desperately to prevent the blood from flowing out, but all this was in vain. Soon they stopped moving... They didn't understand why their companions wanted to kill themselves, and why they wanted to cut their companions.

Restore peace again!

Yang Yun, who had accomplished all this, had not figured out the situation yet. At this time, his body was completely exhausted, which was even greater than the physical energy he had spent on running away just now.

Good, what's going on?

Not only did I travel through time, but I also had super powers that could control people's thoughts and take pictures from afar?

Isn't this nonsense?
Chapter completed!