The mountains in the distance are towering, continuous, quite vast and magnificent. The red sun in the sky dyes a layer of light red clothes on the green mountains
Ren Xiaoyao looked over and was amazed in his heart. Suddenly he felt that the world was so big and human beings were small. Fighting for fame and fortune, and intrigue were completely meaningless.
The mountain is gradually moving steeply, with dense forests around it and strange rocks standing on it. When the strong wind blows, it is difficult to stand on the ground. The terrain looks quite dangerous
Ren Xiaoyao didn't care, gritted his teeth, ran away, galloping like a fast leopard, sweating on his forehead, wet all over, gasping for breath
Gritting his teeth and running to the top of the mountain in one breath. This marathon-like long-distance running was somewhat difficult for Ren Xiaoyao, but he knew better than anyone else. If he wanted to survive in this different ancient times, he had to challenge himself, defeat himself, and have the capital to survive.
Compared to when he just started three months ago, let's not say anything else. His physical strength alone has become much stronger, and his body seems to be thinner, but his pretty face has a little more firmness.
In one go, when Ren Xiaoyao rushed to the top of the mountain, he sat down, panting like a cow, and was exhausted.
After a while, Ren Xiaoyao's eyes were fixed on a yellow tree
Although the big tree is not towering, it requires three adults to wrap their arms around to close. It seems that they are definitely from Ren Xiaoyao's grandfather.
If it were in the era when Ren Xiaoyao lived in the past, he would probably enjoy the rope circle, hanging red painted wooden signs on it, proclaiming a certain tree, and cherishing the treatment of protected plants at the second level of the country.
But in this feudal imperial era, this kind of tree was like humans and animals, and it was all about it, worthless.
This big tree is no different from the big tree next to it. If you have to point out one difference, it is that the tree is embedded with a knife at the height of the adult's waist and a rusty hatchet
Ren Xiaoyao looked at the hatchet that was about one foot long, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
If the scholar met a soldier, it would be hard to say if the scholar held a knife! I am afraid that the eldest brother of the soldier would also use his brain and think about it.
Ren Xiaoyao couldn't find where he was better than others. Of course, his 4 G capacity MP4 can definitely help very much. Not to mention nearly a hundred classical music, nearly a hundred online novels, nearly a thousand Tang and Song poems, and dozens of biography...
But now the environment does not allow Ah!
In the war years, the most important thing is to protect your life. Drunk and singing is the patent of literati and famous families. People in the Ming Dynasty cannot even cover their belly. Where can they have the leisure to write lyrics and poems, and make birds and dogs. Even if he wants to reform, whether others listen to him or not is still a problem, he will definitely not listen.
Invention and creation?
It seems that a small fight is OK. With the latest solar MP4, you can definitely make some small things come out, but if you really build a big project, even if he has the will, he will not have the power to do any assembly line.
Ren Xiaoyao wanted to invent a car, aircraft, warship, etc., and strive to make YāngYāng China the most powerful military empire in the world. This creative idea is exciting just to think about, but if you can't have a wealth of wealth and power in the world, this idea is obviously unrealistic.
A helpless look flashed in his eyes. Ren Xiaoyao shook his head gently, no longer thought about it, stood up, walked to the big tree, pulled out the hatchet
Of course, the hatchet cannot grow out of the tree, but he stays here after practicing sword skills every day.
In the past three months, of course, Ren Xiaoyao has not expected to practice profound internal strength and peerless sword skills. As long as you exercise your physical strength and strengthen your physical strength, you will achieve your goal.
Every day, he sprinted from Zhaojia Village to the top of the mountain, slashed five hundred swords and sat ups five hundred times. This was the task he set for himself, and it must be completed, of course it would be better
Persist in the wind and rain, although there is no great result, Ren Xiaoyao has no better way
Now that three months have passed, Ren Xiaoyao's sword skills are not necessarily brilliant, but his leg strength, waist strength, arm strength, endurance and explosive power have increased, which makes him feel much more at ease.
It is better to seek oneself than to ask others. Although Ren Xiaoyao is not a diligent person, once a person is forced to the point of desperate situation, the potential it bursts out is absolutely amazing.
Holding the hatchet tightened his five fingers, Ren Xiaoyao calmed down, took a deep breath, lifted his arm and waved his knife, slashed hard, wood chips flew everywhere, and the big tree made an unbearable bang sound
Ren Xiaoyao cut more than 300 swords in one breath, and was already exhausted and sweating profusely. His waist was sore and his arms were numb. His hands did not stop. He knew that the human body had a say that he had to break through the limit. Facing the limit, as long as he gritted his teeth and persevered, he could grow after breaking through.
Can't give up, can't give up, persist, persist, this is the encouragement of Ren Xiaoyao's self-hypnosis
When he cut four hundred and thirty-three swords, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but take a break for a while and then he just wanted to fall to the ground and sleep. But he was still not sure about breathing, and he insisted on cutting the 500 swords before he stopped.
Almost slumped on the ground, Ren Xiaoyao gasped like a cow, sweated like a staggering point, and smiled bitterly in his heart. He also knew it would be useful if he practiced this stupid skill like this.
When Ren Xiaoyao insisted on doing a day of exercise and got up and went down the mountain, it was almost dusk, and the sun fell from the opposite mountain, dyeing half of the sky red.
Alas! I have never understood why people always have the fate of compassion for the world when they first travel through time? Watch "Qing Yu Nian" and being chased by someone as soon as they travel through time. How much trauma will it cause to his young heart? Being chased by someone is not an exaggeration. "Beast Blood Boils" and being chased by the demon wolf during time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-out time-through time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-through time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out, otherwise I'm sorry
Ren Xiaoyao no longer let himself think about these things, but instead considered his situation. It has been three months since he came to this world. He already knew that the possibility of his return was slim.
Back in Zhaojia Village, Ren Xiaoyao greeted the villagers of Sanliang in a friendly manner. For this lost young man who lived in the young widow's home, the villagers all had a very kind attitude, and did not be indifferent or rejected.
Walking to Zhao Fei Yàn's thatched house, Ren Xiaoyao heard the sound of water coming from the room. He moved his heart and leaned over his eyes and looked into the crack of the door.
The naked pretty widow Zhao Fei Yàn is bathing, her long black hair is wet on her shoulders, and her round shoulders are so smooth that it is enough to make the world's beautiful jade pale
Although only Zhao Fei's side is seen, it is enough to excite Ren Xiaoyao, a virgin who has only seen a woman naked in the picture and sound image products.
Zhao Fei Yàn picked up the water and gently wiped his jade body with both hands. Occasionally when his arms rose, the firm and plump breasts fell into Ren Xiaoyao's eyes without any concealment. The cherry on the top of the peak made him surging blood, and his lower body was already a pillar of support.
Gudong...
Ren Xiaoyao swallowed hard, his eyes were red, staring at the fairy-like jade body like a hungry wolf
Ren Xiaoyao looked over and was amazed in his heart. Suddenly he felt that the world was so big and human beings were small. Fighting for fame and fortune, and intrigue were completely meaningless.
The mountain is gradually moving steeply, with dense forests around it and strange rocks standing on it. When the strong wind blows, it is difficult to stand on the ground. The terrain looks quite dangerous
Ren Xiaoyao didn't care, gritted his teeth, ran away, galloping like a fast leopard, sweating on his forehead, wet all over, gasping for breath
Gritting his teeth and running to the top of the mountain in one breath. This marathon-like long-distance running was somewhat difficult for Ren Xiaoyao, but he knew better than anyone else. If he wanted to survive in this different ancient times, he had to challenge himself, defeat himself, and have the capital to survive.
Compared to when he just started three months ago, let's not say anything else. His physical strength alone has become much stronger, and his body seems to be thinner, but his pretty face has a little more firmness.
In one go, when Ren Xiaoyao rushed to the top of the mountain, he sat down, panting like a cow, and was exhausted.
After a while, Ren Xiaoyao's eyes were fixed on a yellow tree
Although the big tree is not towering, it requires three adults to wrap their arms around to close. It seems that they are definitely from Ren Xiaoyao's grandfather.
If it were in the era when Ren Xiaoyao lived in the past, he would probably enjoy the rope circle, hanging red painted wooden signs on it, proclaiming a certain tree, and cherishing the treatment of protected plants at the second level of the country.
But in this feudal imperial era, this kind of tree was like humans and animals, and it was all about it, worthless.
This big tree is no different from the big tree next to it. If you have to point out one difference, it is that the tree is embedded with a knife at the height of the adult's waist and a rusty hatchet
Ren Xiaoyao looked at the hatchet that was about one foot long, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
If the scholar met a soldier, it would be hard to say if the scholar held a knife! I am afraid that the eldest brother of the soldier would also use his brain and think about it.
Ren Xiaoyao couldn't find where he was better than others. Of course, his 4 G capacity MP4 can definitely help very much. Not to mention nearly a hundred classical music, nearly a hundred online novels, nearly a thousand Tang and Song poems, and dozens of biography...
But now the environment does not allow Ah!
In the war years, the most important thing is to protect your life. Drunk and singing is the patent of literati and famous families. People in the Ming Dynasty cannot even cover their belly. Where can they have the leisure to write lyrics and poems, and make birds and dogs. Even if he wants to reform, whether others listen to him or not is still a problem, he will definitely not listen.
Invention and creation?
It seems that a small fight is OK. With the latest solar MP4, you can definitely make some small things come out, but if you really build a big project, even if he has the will, he will not have the power to do any assembly line.
Ren Xiaoyao wanted to invent a car, aircraft, warship, etc., and strive to make YāngYāng China the most powerful military empire in the world. This creative idea is exciting just to think about, but if you can't have a wealth of wealth and power in the world, this idea is obviously unrealistic.
A helpless look flashed in his eyes. Ren Xiaoyao shook his head gently, no longer thought about it, stood up, walked to the big tree, pulled out the hatchet
Of course, the hatchet cannot grow out of the tree, but he stays here after practicing sword skills every day.
In the past three months, of course, Ren Xiaoyao has not expected to practice profound internal strength and peerless sword skills. As long as you exercise your physical strength and strengthen your physical strength, you will achieve your goal.
Every day, he sprinted from Zhaojia Village to the top of the mountain, slashed five hundred swords and sat ups five hundred times. This was the task he set for himself, and it must be completed, of course it would be better
Persist in the wind and rain, although there is no great result, Ren Xiaoyao has no better way
Now that three months have passed, Ren Xiaoyao's sword skills are not necessarily brilliant, but his leg strength, waist strength, arm strength, endurance and explosive power have increased, which makes him feel much more at ease.
It is better to seek oneself than to ask others. Although Ren Xiaoyao is not a diligent person, once a person is forced to the point of desperate situation, the potential it bursts out is absolutely amazing.
Holding the hatchet tightened his five fingers, Ren Xiaoyao calmed down, took a deep breath, lifted his arm and waved his knife, slashed hard, wood chips flew everywhere, and the big tree made an unbearable bang sound
Ren Xiaoyao cut more than 300 swords in one breath, and was already exhausted and sweating profusely. His waist was sore and his arms were numb. His hands did not stop. He knew that the human body had a say that he had to break through the limit. Facing the limit, as long as he gritted his teeth and persevered, he could grow after breaking through.
Can't give up, can't give up, persist, persist, this is the encouragement of Ren Xiaoyao's self-hypnosis
When he cut four hundred and thirty-three swords, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but take a break for a while and then he just wanted to fall to the ground and sleep. But he was still not sure about breathing, and he insisted on cutting the 500 swords before he stopped.
Almost slumped on the ground, Ren Xiaoyao gasped like a cow, sweated like a staggering point, and smiled bitterly in his heart. He also knew it would be useful if he practiced this stupid skill like this.
When Ren Xiaoyao insisted on doing a day of exercise and got up and went down the mountain, it was almost dusk, and the sun fell from the opposite mountain, dyeing half of the sky red.
Alas! I have never understood why people always have the fate of compassion for the world when they first travel through time? Watch "Qing Yu Nian" and being chased by someone as soon as they travel through time. How much trauma will it cause to his young heart? Being chased by someone is not an exaggeration. "Beast Blood Boils" and being chased by the demon wolf during time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-through time-out time-through time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-through time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out time-out, otherwise I'm sorry
Ren Xiaoyao no longer let himself think about these things, but instead considered his situation. It has been three months since he came to this world. He already knew that the possibility of his return was slim.
Back in Zhaojia Village, Ren Xiaoyao greeted the villagers of Sanliang in a friendly manner. For this lost young man who lived in the young widow's home, the villagers all had a very kind attitude, and did not be indifferent or rejected.
Walking to Zhao Fei Yàn's thatched house, Ren Xiaoyao heard the sound of water coming from the room. He moved his heart and leaned over his eyes and looked into the crack of the door.
The naked pretty widow Zhao Fei Yàn is bathing, her long black hair is wet on her shoulders, and her round shoulders are so smooth that it is enough to make the world's beautiful jade pale
Although only Zhao Fei's side is seen, it is enough to excite Ren Xiaoyao, a virgin who has only seen a woman naked in the picture and sound image products.
Zhao Fei Yàn picked up the water and gently wiped his jade body with both hands. Occasionally when his arms rose, the firm and plump breasts fell into Ren Xiaoyao's eyes without any concealment. The cherry on the top of the peak made him surging blood, and his lower body was already a pillar of support.
Gudong...
Ren Xiaoyao swallowed hard, his eyes were red, staring at the fairy-like jade body like a hungry wolf