The heavens begin from practicing swords in the palace

Dawu World, Wei State, Dongsheng Prefecture, Luoye Town.

In this endless territory, Fallen Leaf Town is just an insignificant small town.

The Zhao family is the first family in Luoye Town, but there are only tens of thousands of people in Luoye Town, and most of them are old farmers. rich landowner.

Tonight, in the Zhao family village, there was a lot of noise. It was the mother of the Zhao family, Wen Qiuye, who was pregnant in October. At this time, the fetus was moving and was about to give birth.

To be on the safe side, several hidden women have been rushing back and forth in the house.Zhao Changhong walked back and forth anxiously with his hands behind his back outside the door.

Zhao Changhong and his wife Wen Qiuye originally had a son, named Zhao Qiu, who is 14 years old this year. Unfortunately, if he can't learn martial arts, he can't learn martial arts.

In this world of great martial arts, martial arts have always been valued over literature, and martial arts are the foundation.Among the 180 members of the Zhao family, all males practiced martial arts, and the head of the family, Zhao Changhong, was already a martial artist at the fourth level of martial arts.

It's a pity that his eldest son Zhao Qiu, who is 14 years old this year, is still at the first level of martial arts, and it seems hopeless to inherit the position of Patriarch.

If the second child is a girl, or a boy with poor qualifications, then the lineage of the Patriarch will be passed to the current Patriarch Zhao Changhong, and it will come to an end, and the position of Patriarch will definitely be transferred to another offshoot.

As a result, the second child of the mistress of the Zhao family, Wen Qiuye, naturally attracted much attention. In addition to the eager anticipation of Zhao Changhong and his wife, all branches of the Zhao family also paid close attention to it, especially those who had the hope of inheriting it. The branch of the Patriarch.

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Compared to the hustle and bustle of the Zhao family's main courtyard, the other side hall was particularly deserted.

This side hall is also very spacious, and the long light dispels the darkness. A 14-year-old boy is lying on a large embroidered bed.

In the room, only a maidservant of the same age was waiting by her side.

Suddenly, the boy on the bed opened his eyes.

The boy straightened his upper body and sat up, his eyes widened, showing disbelief, and he muttered to himself: "I'm still alive? What's going on?"

"Master, are you awake?" the servant girl cried happily, wiping away her tears.

It turned out that this young man was Zhao Changhong's eldest son, Zhao Qiu, and this maid was named Qing Yu.

"Young master? Who is the young master?" Zhao Qiu immediately took his hands out of the quilt, looked at the immature hands, and there was a "boom" in his head, and he cried out in surprise.

"Master, what's the matter with you?"

Zhao Qiu's actions made the maids in the room quite nervous, worried that his young master had broken his mind before.

Looking at his hands and body, Zhao Qiu couldn't help feeling confused.

"Who are you? And who am I?" Zhao Qiu looked at the maid in front of him and asked suspiciously.

"Young master, you are Zhao Qiu, the young master of our Zhao family's patriarch! I am Qingyu! Your maid! We grew up together, don't you remember me, young master!"

Qingyu looked at Zhao Qiu anxiously, and said: "You and Master Zhao Hu competed in rock climbing, but you fell down, hit your head, and passed out, young master, you must have broken your head, no matter how hard you are, Think about it, I am Qing Yu, do you remember, I am Qing Yu!"

Waves of headaches hit, and a series of memories and pictures intertwined and emerged in my mind.Zhao Qiu frowned deeply, and then hugged his head with both hands.

After a while, Zhao Qiu put down his hands, raised his head, his eyes were already clear, and looked at Qing Yu: "I remembered, I saw Lan Yue and Zhao Long together, I couldn't feel angry, so I quarreled with them... ..."

Qing Yu nodded again and again, and said: "Yes, young master, it seems that your head is not broken, young master, you are impatient, Miss Lanyue is your fiancée, but she is dating young master Zhao Long, no wonder the young master was dazzled by anger Be rational, fight with them, young master, you are only at the first level of martial arts, so naturally you are not their opponent, even if you use your strengths to avoid weaknesses, young master, you still lost in the rock climbing competition with Zhao Long's younger brother, Master Zhao Hu, and instead rose from a height of several feet. I fell down, hit my head, and fell into a coma for three days and three nights. I almost lost my life, but it scared me."

At this moment, Zhao Qiu's heart was full of mixed emotions, he didn't know whether to like or not, but in fact he was not the real Zhao Qiu.Perhaps, the real Zhao Qiu fell to his death, but he just came through time travel and happened to be attached to Zhao Qiu's body.

He was originally a human being on Earth, his original name was Zhao Chun, male, born in 1983, he was a dick on Earth.

On July 2021, 7, he was forced by his life to participate in a real body test game called "Martial Arts World".

This game is invested by dozens of top rich people in the world today, but its purpose is unknown.

It is said that three years ago, before this "Martial Arts World" game, the company also produced a "Reincarnation" game.However, as soon as the game was started, all the instruments caught fire and exploded, and the 999 people who participated in the game were wiped out.

There are lessons learned from the past, and the dangers are known. After all, there is only one life, so not many people are willing to participate in this "Martial Arts World" game.

However, after signing the contract, regardless of whether the participant is alive or dead, the game company will pay the participant 800 million yuan in cash.

Although Zhao Chun knew that life was precious, he was forced to sign the contract because of the current situation.

The contract stated that the game company paid Zhao Chun 800 million yuan in advance, and also stipulated in the contract that the company would not be responsible for any accidents that occurred during Zhao Chun's real body test, except for the 800 million yuan.

Before the test, Zhao Chun handed over 800 million yuan to his mother...

On the day of participating in the game test, Zhao Chun's body was plugged with wires of various thicknesses, and his body lay flat in an instrument box the size of an adult.

There are a total of 999 participants in this "Martial Arts World" game, including Zhao Chun.

"Hello, respected player, the game is about to start!" A mechanical voice came to the ears of these 999 people.

"Ding! The game starts!"

The moment the game started, Zhao Chun felt uneasy.

"Boom..." The instrument box he was in suddenly exploded.

An extremely intense pain instantly swept through the nerves of the whole body. In the extreme pain, Zhao Chun's flesh and blood were reduced to ashes.

After another moment, his thinking, consciousness, etc., were all plunged into endless darkness.

When he woke up again, he was on the body of the unconscious Zhao Qiu who had broken his head.

"My name was Zhao Chun in my previous life, and now I live in Zhao Qiu's body. It really is spring and autumn, and the retribution is not good!" Zhao Chun thought.

"It seems like Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, am I in the game of "World of Martial Arts"? Or because of the explosion of the game, my soul, consciousness or thinking reincarnated and crossed into this world?" However, let him think about it, I can't figure out why.

"Then, my name will be Zhao Qiu!" Zhao Qiu smiled wryly.

From the memory of the original owner, Zhao Qiu learned that the world of great martial arts he traveled through was quite similar to the ancient times in his previous life.

However, the world of Great Martial Arts is far beyond his imagination. In this world, there are not only thousands of dynasties, but also countless sects and gangs, and some aristocratic families that have been passed down since ancient times.

The world of great martial arts respects martial arts. Since the creation of martial arts by the ancestor of martial arts, martial arts has been respected. After tens of thousands of years of inheritance, it has gradually been divided into nine levels of martial arts. The first is to practice fur, the second to practice flesh and blood, the third to practice bones, and the third The fourth level trains the internal organs, the fifth level trains the bone marrow, the sixth level trains the meridians, the seventh level opens up the sea of ​​qi in the dantian, the eighth level focuses on cutting down the body, and the ninth level uses the supreme will to achieve the primordial spirit.As for going further up, the original owner doesn't know...

"Qingyu, go down! I want to be alone." Zhao Qiu said, at this moment, he has experienced all kinds of complicated things in a day, and his thoughts are complicated, so he really needs to think calmly by himself.

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"If you come here, you will be safe. If you can't go back, then you can live well in this world. In the previous life, I was on the earth. If I didn't live well, then I will make up for it in this life..." Zhao Qiu thought for a whole night, looking at Dawn breaks in front of the window, muttering to himself.

After washing up, he changed into clean clothes again, but he heard the maid Qingyu knock on the door to report that the original owner's parents had given birth to a boy.

In the memory of the original owner, the deepest impression was on his parents. Although Zhao Changhong and Wen Qiuye were very disappointed by his poor qualifications, he was the only son after all, and Zhao Changhong and Wen Qiuye still cared about him. .In the past, precious medicinal materials such as century-old wild ginseng and 300-year-old Ganoderma lucidum were thrown at Zhao Qiu regardless of cost.

However, all this changed after Wen Qiuye had his second child. The original owner's parents focused on the second child, and gradually became negligent and indifferent towards him.

Especially as the birth of the second child is getting closer, Wen Qiuye has been living in seclusion for more than a month, and Zhao Changhong has completely ignored him.

The second child is very important to whether the patriarch of Zhao Changhong's line can pass on. Being in a big family, there is little family affection between family members. Everything is family first and interests first. At this time, Zhao Qiu Nature is the neglected one, or rather the abandoned one.

Through the memory of the original owner, it can be felt that the original owner is a dutiful son, with a deep obsession with his parents, and the hidden spiritual consciousness of the original owner still has a deep attachment to his parents.

Although the original main bone's aptitude is extremely poor, unable to step into the second level of martial arts, but he has been training his physical body hard, making his body extremely strong. Although he is only a 14-year-old boy, his body contains a lot of power. It's just that the qualifications of the root bones are too poor to break through the second barrier.

In this strange world, it was impossible for Zhao Qiu to run away from home. He was not familiar with the place. The Zhao family was a family of martial arts. If he wanted to practice, the best choice was to stay in the Zhao family.

Therefore, since he occupied the original owner's body, of course he had to use the original owner's identity so that he could stay in the Zhao family.Then, the parents of the original owner are his parents.

"Scumbag!" As for the original owner's fiancée, Zhao Qiu snorted coldly in his heart, the original owner's deep love had long been forgotten by Zhao Qiu.He was not a young man in his previous life, and his attachment to love was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Zhao Qiu secretly sighed, since the second child was a boy, if the original owner had not died, life would definitely be difficult in the future.

But he doesn't care, he just needs the identity of the original owner. The family affection in the original owner's heart has long been rejected and obliterated by him. If his father doesn't love him, and his mother doesn't love him, he doesn't care at all.

The joy on Qing Yu's face grew stronger, and she said happily: "Congratulations, young master, you finally have a younger brother!"

Zhao Qiu couldn't help laughing bitterly.

"Master, why are you not smiling at all? Ah, by the way, you must be afraid that the head of the house and the mistress will love your younger brother instead of you. Speaking of which, the head of the house and the mistress have not cared about it for more than a month. I have passed you, young master!"

Qing Yu is really a bit heartless, it's good to know these things in her heart, but she said it directly in front of Zhao Qiu.

Fortunately, Zhao Qiu is no longer the original Zhao Qiu, and he just laughed off Qing Yu's words.

"It's just that I got a cheap brother, so I have to go and see it after all." Zhao Qiu thought to himself.

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Afterwards, Zhao Qiu went to his mother Wen Qiuye's bedroom with his hands behind his back.

At this time, Wen Qiuye was lying on the luxurious big bed inside, with a newborn baby lying beside him.

Wen Qiuye's attention was all on the baby beside him, and he didn't notice Zhao Qiu coming in.Zhao Changhong stood by the bed, his eyes were also on the baby on the bed, and after looking at Zhao Qiu who came in, his eyes shifted to the baby again.

Beside Zhao Changhong, there was still a good-looking young girl. After seeing Zhao Qiu, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, showing a vague sense of disdain or contempt.

This young girl is the original owner's cousin, Wen Lanyue, and also the original owner's fiancée.

It was precisely because the original owner saw her date with Zhao Long of the same clan that he was dazzled by anger, and ended up climbing rocks later, so that he fell to his death.

Perhaps, that's why this body is now occupied by Zhao Qiu.

"Father, mother." Zhao Qiu bowed to Zhao Changhong and Wen Qiuyue.

Hearing Zhao Qiu's voice, Wen Qiuye turned his eyes to Zhao Qiu, with a faint smile on his face, and said, "Qiu'er, you are here, come and see your brother."

Zhao Qiu then walked to the bed, looked at the baby on the bed, and said, "Is there a name for my younger brother?"

"My nickname is Duomi, and my name is Nine Nights."

Wen Qiuye's face was filled with a smile, Zhao Qiu did not hate Zhao Qiye, which made her very relieved.

I saw that Wen Qiuye had a look of embarrassment, obviously she was in a conflict in her heart, and after a while, she heard her say again: "Qiu'er, your quality is not good, even if you eat a lot of precious medicinal materials, you are still imprisoned." In the second level of Martial Arts. And when your younger brother was born, the room was full of red lights, and he was born with different phases. He will definitely do something in the future. So... so from now on, most of your medicinal resources, etc., may be given to you Brother, I wonder if you have any objections?"

As the so-called poor culture and rich martial arts, the journey of martial arts is to ask the world to strengthen one's own body, so there must be sufficient nutritional support, not only precious food that can nourish qi and blood, but also some medicinal materials to nourish the body.

As the son of the Patriarch, Zhao Qiu had been allocated a lot of medicinal resources in the past, but now he wants to take back most of them to his youngest son, Zhao Jiuye, obviously giving up Zhao Qiu completely.

For a long time, Zhao Changhong and Wen Qiuye had already given up on him in their hearts. All along, they just let him squander a lot of medicinal resources because they were just dead horses as living horse doctors.

For Zhao Qiu, who was originally poor in aptitude, without the resources of medicinal materials, his way forward was almost cut off.

"I have no objection!" If I had known this before, why should I be sad? Zhao Qiu's expression was the same as usual, without any emotion.

Zhao Changhong and Wen Qiuye's couple were a little surprised by Zhao Qiu's free and easy way. As the eldest son, he seemed to have a clear understanding of his own martial arts cultivation.But this is also good, it is better to recognize the reality than to be dissatisfied.

Wen Lanyue on the side looked a little displeased, perhaps because Zhao Qiu came in just now, he was quite different from the usual courtesies, and seemed to ignore her, so he said flatly: "Cousin Zhao Qiu, your roots and qualifications are not good, So you are in the martial arts, resources are extremely important, don't you feel pity..."

When Wen Lanyue said this in person, it was nothing more than to provoke the relationship between Zhao Qiu and the original owner's parents. If he said "no", he would be dissatisfied, and the original owner's parents would definitely not like it from now on.

Zhao Qiu looked at Wen Lanyue, narrowed his eyes into a straight line, and said in a cold voice: "It's a pity? My resources are given to my younger brother. Why should I be a pity, and not to you, an outsider? It seems that what you just said is true. Here to provoke the relationship between our family?"

Wen Lanyue's face turned green and pale for a while. Since she was a child, Zhao Qiu has been around her all the time, and she is the only one who said it was Zhao Qiu. A few days ago, this Zhao Qiu even went rock climbing with Zhao Hu for him. Dropped my head.

"Aunt, uncle, look at Cousin Zhao Qiu...he said I was an outsider!" Wen Qiuyue stomped her feet.

"Qiu'er, after all, Lanyue is your cousin and your fiancée, not an outsider." Wen Qiuye's face changed, Wen Lanyue was always her natal niece, so of course she couldn't be wronged.

"Fiancee...!" A sneer appeared on the corner of Zhao Qiu's mouth. The original owner regarded Wen Qiuyue as a treasure, but in Wen Qiuyue's heart, he was not as good as a piece of grass.

"Okay! You go down!" Zhao Changhong said impatiently. As the head of the Zhao family, his martial arts cultivation was unpredictable. Give advice, so I have always hated Zhao Qiu in my heart.

"Yes!" Zhao Qiu bowed and retreated.