If it is said that danger is always accompanied by opportunity, and it is a big bowl of chicken soup for practitioners under the framework of success learning, then Muyang has reason to believe that he will be killed by chicken soup sooner or later, because "danger" is displayed in him. Incisively and vividly.

Muyang is an electrician who operates on high voltage and live electricity. For his profession, Muyang doesn't like it. The salary is not bad. just know.

In recent days, there has been heavy snowfall across the country, and many power grids located in mountainous areas have become the hardest hit areas. Early this morning, Muyang's team was instructed to immediately carry out emergency repairs to the power grid that was crushed by snow in the mountains. There was no excuse for this job, as soon as the order came out, it had to be in place, so Muyang rushed to the scene early in the morning and threw himself into the intense repairs.

He climbed the tower with his co-workers, stepped on the string of insulators, and dredged the last link. On the high-voltage iron tower where the weather is cold and freezing, the cold wind swept the goose feather snow and howled, blowing on the face as if a knife was cutting forcefully. Every action required a lot of physical strength.

Mu Yang waved his sore arms, took off his frosted mask and prepared to take a breath, when suddenly a strong wind hit, Mu Yang's feet were empty, and then under the action of gravity, he fell down.

The sharp angle iron cut off the safety rope and seat belt tied to his body. Even if he had double insurance, he could not resist the call of death. The whole world began to spin, and at the moment when his consciousness disappeared, a white light flashed in his mind, and then Countless pictures from childhood to adulthood.

...

Dark and remote, this is a monotonous and hopeless place. The cold, biting pain runs through the nerves, making people unwilling to stay here for a moment.

Suddenly, a cobweb-like light ripped through the sky, and Mu Yang woke up from his sleep.

"where is this place!"

Mu Yang woke up suddenly, pressed his forehead to sit up, and found himself lying on a spacious wooden bed, covered with a thin quilt of poor fabric, as rough as linen, it was very uncomfortable to cover him.

This is a short bungalow, with tables, chairs, bed cabinets and other simple living utensils placed in the room of more than ten square meters, and there is no other furniture. The white walls have not been modified in any way, and the exposed wooden pillars and beams are also very primitive at a glance. Of course no electrified equipment was found either!

This is the second thing, something similar to a desk calendar caught his attention, but the years and months above made him stunned.

Years never seen before!

Wait a minute, I obviously fell off the iron tower, and I'm not in the hospital. How could I appear here? Based on his years of experience in reading novels, in such a situation, the possibility of crossing is extremely high. And looking at the surrounding environment, nine times out of ten, it is still a world where technology is not very developed.

Gently patted his chest with his hand, hey, this hand is so small, with small arms and calves, yes, his body has shrunk, and he looks like only twelve or thirteen years old. If you had doubts before, you can now be 100% sure that you have indeed crossed over!

Recalling the countless time-travel stories I've seen before, every scene flashed through my mind like a movie. The protagonist who likes to hear and hear is majestic and has no sense of anticipation for killing the Quartet. In addition to being dazed, there is only confusion left in my heart.

There are four walls around the family, this development seems to be different from what I thought!

...

Just when Mu Yang was immersed in his own memories, with a "creak", the wooden door of the room was pushed open, and a black shadow came in like a squirrel from outside the house, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Mu Yang's house. in front of. Mu Yang only felt a flower in front of him, before he could react, his hand was held by another small hand, cool and delicate.

"Senior brother, you are awake, my father and I are worried to death." The sweet voice was full of joy.

Soon, a delicate little face came close to Mu Yang.

It was a very cute girl, her dark green hair was slightly curly, the length of her hair just covered her ear flaps, she was delicate and lovely, and the end of her hair was tied with a ribbon. The fair face is delicate and small, and the eyebrows are curved like willow leaves. The two eyes were twinkling, full of spirituality, and the pair of pupils were also green, and they looked young, only eleven or twelve years old.

"Baby……"

Muyang looked at the girl who looked like "Little Tornado" in front of him, and blurted out the habitual name. As soon as he finished speaking, he was stunned. Who is this girl and why did he call her "baby"?

Mu Yang frowned, subconsciously seeming to recognize the girl in front of him, could it be the memory of this body itself?

When Mexia heard Mu Yang's address to her, her mouth raised in dissatisfaction: "Senior brother, you said you shouldn't call others by their nicknames, why are you calling them again?"

"Uh... sorry!"

Muyang said sorry, but doubts appeared in his heart, he needed to take a moment to sort out his thoughts.

"Senior brother, your body doesn't matter, right?"

Seeing that Muyang didn't say anything for a long time, Mexia called out again worriedly, and the whole body was lying beside the bed, and the little face came over to look at him with great concern.

"It's okay, I'm still a little dizzy..."

Mu Yang waved his hand, not knowing what to say, but fortunately, the little girl in front of her didn't seem to think too much, and was simply prevaricates by Mu Yang's fabricated reasons.

Afterwards, through the side-by-side chat, Mu Yang finally understood his current identity.

It turns out that his current name is also Muyang, and he is thirteen years old. He is the eldest disciple of a martial arts school called "Tianxinliu", and the little girl in front of him is his junior sister Mexia, who is two years younger than him. Just turned eleven.

Speaking of this "Tianxinliu", it is regarded as a middle school in the martial arts world. It is said that it has been brilliant for several generations, but as the times change, the new generation replaces the old, and now it has declined, and the real beginners are counted. There are only a dozen of them.

It can be seen that Mexia is still very proud of Tianxinliu, and there is no lack of boasting in her words. In her description, Tianxinliu is a "big school" with more than a dozen introductory disciples, and the current leader is exactly her father. But from the descriptions of only a dozen beginner disciples, Mu Yang knew that this was just a declining school.

There is not much useful information from Mexia, because Mexia is still young and doesn't know much information, so for the current world pattern, how many strong people are there and the population is roughly divided into Muyang has no way of knowing about several countries.

"Father said long ago, don't overdo it when cultivating, but you just don't listen."

Mexia's face looked like a little adult, but when her eyes turned, her mind changed again, "By the way, I'm going to tell my father the news. You have done a lot of homework in the past few days. what you suffer."

The little girl came and went quickly, Mu Yang wanted to ask her some other things, she just blinked out of the gate like a nimble kitten. Because the speed was too fast, the wooden door at the door was still swaying with a creak.

Muyang stared at Mexia's fast-moving back in a stunned manner, and took a deep breath:

"So fast!"

This speed...even a track and field athlete from a previous life couldn't match it.

Could it be that I was mistaken, this Tianxinliu, who only had a dozen or so disciples, was actually a hidden sect?

"...This world seems to be a world where martial arts exist. Judging from Mexia's flexible appearance just now, I am afraid that people in this world are not weak..." Muyang sorted out the limited information from Mexia. , there was a trace of worry in his eyes, but he soon returned to calm.

Getting off the bed, Mu Yang walked out of the room and found that there was actually a not-so-small yard outside.

The yard is about 50 square meters, with a row of timbers stacked on one side of the open space, and an open-air single-stove stove on the side, which is covered with a mat. In the center is a group of stone piers of different sizes, which are not small, as if they are used to exercise. The ground is very solid, but there are dozens of large pits more than 30 centimeters wide scattered here and there.

The predecessor was a man who was diligent in exercising...

Muyang approached those stone piers thoughtfully, and then picked one of the medium-sized ones, ready to test his strength. Since he came to this world, he must ensure that he has the ability to protect himself before he is familiar with this world.

Holding down the raised handle of the stone pier, with a little force, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

It's not that it's heavy...it's that it feels a little light unexpectedly.

Mu Yang's eyes lit up, and then he tried harder.

He actually lifted the stone pier with one hand.

Looking at the size of this stone pier, at least it weighs 40 to 50 kilograms, and he actually raised his hand with one hand. Could it be that the physical fitness of children in this world is so good? Mu Yang secretly speculated, and his heart couldn't help but surging.

try again!

He put his palm against the stone pier, and then increased his strength, the blue veins on the back of his hand were exposed, and then he slammed it up, and he saw that the big stone weighing 40 to 50 kilograms was easily lifted by him and kept going up. After flying to a height of more than ten meters, it began to fall under the action of gravity.

With a bang, the big rock just landed in the big pit not far away, and suddenly a cloud of smoke was raised.

Mu Yang stared blankly at this scene, and there was a burst of surprise in his heart.

Judging from the impact caused by the falling of the stone pier, the gravity of the stone pier is solid, not the kind that looks heavy but is actually very light!

"My body has such great strength!"

Mu Yang was very surprised. He knew that he didn't use all his strength just now, and he still had some reservations about his strength, but even so, the strength just now was still able to easily throw a large stone of 40 to 50 kilograms. This is him. Never thought about it before.

Sure enough, his body is not ordinary, is this the effect of martial arts in this world?

In other words, people in this world have a particularly high physical quality?

Tian Xinliu, this may be a very powerful martial arts school.

No, these are all superfluous now, and he must obtain more information before he can make a correct judgment.

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