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Chapter 1 Shame of the Traveler(1/2)

"What the hell is this?"

Wang Yue held up the fire axe with both hands and looked at the ancient costume girl in front of him in horror.

The latter looked at him in shock, his pretty face full of confusion, his beautiful eyes wide and his mouth slightly opened, and his head slightly poked forward, as if he was a shocked Brazilian turtle.

Things start a second ago...

Well, Wang Yue can instantly confirm that he has traveled through time. Anyone who was working as a part-time night security guard in an empty warehouse a second ago, but after a second, facing a girl in the sunshine, would understand that such bloody things in traveling through time finally came to him.

Although his way of traveling through time was a bit sudden.

The conscience of heaven and earth!

How did he know that the light bulb flashes and will make people travel through time!

But when the light bulb flashed, he seemed to have seen a figure that looked like a ghost, very ethereal, just like the artificial ghosts in a movie, but he just seemed to have seen it. He was not sure if there was a phantom in his eyes when the light bulb flashed. This possibility was actually higher than the former. In short, the fact is that when the light bulb flashed, his eyes closed and opened...

"ah……"

The girl in front of him suddenly let out a long scream.

"ah……"

He responded in the same way.

It seemed as if O'Connor met Emoton, who had restored one-fifth of the restored.

"Little mother-child..."

The long scream suddenly rang behind the back.

Almost at the same time, the sound of a war drum sounded, and a violent shaking under his feet was like an elephant running towards him on a boat. Wang Yue turned around subconsciously with horror. A fat girl bumped into an outside of a closed wooden door. The poor wooden door was obviously unable to withstand the impact of at least three hundred kilograms of fat, and instantly turned into countless pieces.

"Where did the thief come from?"

The fat girl roared like a wild boar like a thunderous boar.

Wang Yue, holding the fire axe, quickly dodged away.

But the girl behind him suddenly picked up an inkstone next to him and slapped it behind him like a brick.

Wang Yue turned around resentfully.

The girl instantly took back her hand that was still stained with ink and opened it on her chest to look pitiful.

It may also be true.

After all, Wang Yue was holding the fire axe high in his hand. The murderous axe of the American sharp axe was ready to go in the air. However, the moment Wang Yue looked back at her, a pair of exaggerated giant hammers, together with the meat mountain behind, hit him fiercely with shouts. Then Wang Yue, who was simply a shame to the time traveler, was knocked away directly. He was pressed against the wooden wall next to him, and the wooden board was also split like the door just now. He flew out with broken wood, but he fell out instantly with inertia and quickly retreated...

But there is no way out.

Because he stepped out of the second step.

Wang Yue screamed in shock.

The fire axe in his hand suddenly hooked the wooden wall that was being knocked through in front, and his body was tilted back immediately and turned forward with the force of his arm. But at the same time, a long wooden board with water on his head was slapped in the air. He was reluctant to go forward. Fortunately, he finally escaped the disaster. With the sound of the wooden board passing through the air behind him, he pierced back to the hole of the wooden wall. The next moment the girl's pretty face appeared in front of him, and then the two of them hit the forehead. The girl screamed in pain and retreated...

"stop!"

Wang Yue, who was standing firmly, suddenly roared.

Who cares about him!

"Take this scoop of birds!"

Accompanied by the anger bells next to him, the two wooden boards on the left and right just now fell down at the same time.

This is the oar.

He was on a small ship.

Moreover, there were sailors holding boats on both sides, with more than two. There were two strong men behind the sailor on the right who had drawn their knives.

Wang Yue rushed towards the girl without any hesitation.

The fat girls rushed over...

"stop!"

Wang Yue yelled again.

Everyone stopped now because the fire axe in his hand had hooked the girl's neck.

The latter was very calm, mainly because she was almost fainted by the impact. She was standing there with her waist slightly bent, covering her swollen forehead and crying, but she was using that black hand, so there was a piece of ink on her forehead, and a large bag that was obviously bulging, as if she had a black horn.

Wang Yue let out a long sigh and looked around.

He was indeed on a small but very exquisite inland river boat, and the boat was on an equally not wide river surface. In front of the bow was a towering city wall. The river channel entered the city through the water gate, and a boat in front was driven into the water gate under the support of sailors. Not far to the left of the water gate was a towering city tower, but there was a urn city in front of the city tower, and there was one or two soldiers walking lazily on the city wall. Their location was almost parallel to the city gate of the city wall, and they had just passed through a very wide moat.

It is early spring.

The weeping willows on both sides of the moat have just shown new green.

The river water is quite clear, it flows into the city and has not been polluted by various garbage.

The warmest smile appeared on Wang Yue's face, and he turned around to look at the girl. The latter looked at him in horror with his black forehead, obviously feeling the hardness of the axe behind his neck...

“Where is this?”

Wang Yue said gently.

"East, Tokyo."

The girl said.

"Bianliang?"

Wang Yue said.

"Kaifeng."

The girl answered.

"Not Bianliang?"

Wang Yue asked repeatedly.

"Kaifeng was once called Daliang, also known as Bianzhou, but never Bianliang."

The girl answered.

"Well, I remember it wrong. Can you tell me how I showed up here with you?"

Wang Yue asked.

"I was just studying in the cabin. When I got up and wanted to open the window, the husband appeared in front of me by the space. There seemed to be a ghost beside me, but it disappeared in an instant, or I was confused when I was frightened. This is what I know."

The girl answered tremblingly.

"You didn't see it, it was this bastard who brought me here."

Wang Yue said hatefully.

It is already confirmed that it is this ghost-like thing that brought him here.

As for the purpose unknown.

But this bastard is extremely irresponsible. Just travel through time. After all, he is used to reading novels. He has no resistance to such things. He is not sentimental. But at least you give a golden finger or something and just let yourself travel through time with a fire axe. This is simply a joke about your life.

In Kaifeng Prefecture, Tokyo, it can only be the Northern Song Dynasty. Look at the sun in the sky, the south side of Kaifeng City, and the river flowing into the city in the south is the Cai River. The water gate at the entrance of the Cai River is Guangli Gate, and the water gate in front is Guangli Gate. Not far away, there is the gate of Wengcheng, which is Dailou Gate. On the far side of the right bank is a large garden surrounded by walls, which should be Yujin Garden, and Yujin Garden is facing Nanxun Gate.

Further behind is the Circular Mound Altar.

But it is already very far away, and it is probably four or five kilometers away. However, because of the height, you can still see that there is a small town between it and Yujin Garden.

Qingcheng.

The place where the old Zhao family is humiliated.

The green earth sprouts in the early spring sunshine is quiet and peaceful, the calm and clear river water flows quietly, the ancient wooden boats slowly move forward in the sparkling waves, and the pedestrians on the road leading to Dailou Gate are lazy and leisurely, and the vendors driving donkey carts gently swing their whips.

It looks like a picture of the River During the Qingming Festival.

But the scenery of that scroll is on the other side of the city.

But unfortunately, everything will eventually be broken by the iron hooves of the alien race, and everything will be like a dream bubble, and will eventually turn into dust and sand of the Yellow River.

The girl looked at him tremblingly.

"Look, I'm just passing by. I'm also a victim of that ghost thing. So can we not fight or kill?"

Wang Yue said sincerely.

"Are you a god?"

The girl asked simply and beautifully with her long eyelashes.

Well, it's a bit exaggerating to say that it's beautiful.

At this moment, her forehead was pitch black, and the ink was stained around her eyes. Tears were so painful that she drifted away the ink, and she was as scary as a modern smoky beauty who was crying and smoky. If it appeared at night, she could act as a ghost movie.

Wang Yue immediately changed into a serious face like his aunt...

"Yes, I'm a god!"
To be continued...
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