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Xia Zhanhong sat on the bed, staring blankly at the hollowed-out patterns on the bed frame where the drapery was hung, his delicate face was full of surprise.

In his distant memory, this ancient fragrant wooden bed was sold together with the house a hundred years ago.At the beginning, because of repeated thefts in the city, the father who was the patrol captain was fired by the school lieutenant. The whole family was forced to sell the spacious house and moved to the dirty and crowded south of the city in order to make a living.Since then, he has never seen the bed again.

Dazed for a while, Xia Zhanhong looked away from the pattern, turned his head slowly, and looked out of the bed.The tables, chairs, coffee table, and furniture in the house are all exactly the same as they were back then.

Shaking his head, Xia Zhanhong felt that his mind was a little confused.He remembered that not long ago, he had gone through all kinds of hardships and finally opened up the [-] acupuncture points all over his body. He became a congenital martial commander, and excitedly went to Tang Mingxuan to avenge his family's death.Unexpectedly, the other party has already successfully condensed the pill and reached the late stage of Martial Commander.

In the end, he failed miserably, not even taking a move.Tang Mingxuan smirked and slashed down with his knife, and then a golden light flashed in front of his eyes, which became his last memory.

But now, he is in the bedroom of that year.

"I didn't expect that after I died, I would be able to return to my hometown!" While murmuring, Xia Zhanhong turned his body a little bit, and pain like needle pricks came from all over his body.

"Hiss!" Xia Zhanhong took a sharp breath, lowered his head, lifted his sleeves, and saw bruises everywhere on his red and swollen arms.

"This injury!" Xia Zhanhong's eyes suddenly widened, and the muscles on his face were twitching slightly.These redness and bruises were unforgettable to him.These scars were caused by several city guards restraining him and beating him up after he was framed by Zhang Wuqiang.From then on, the Xia family was pushed into the abyss step by step.

As soon as he stretched out his hand to hold the bed frame, Xia Zhanhong moved vigorously to the side of the bed. The real bumpy feeling in his palm and the tingling pain all over his body clearly showed that this was not a hallucination, nor a dream.

Jumping down to the ground with bare feet, Xia Zhanhong endured the pain in his body, walked to the suitcase with a few steps, opened the lid of the suitcase with his hands, bent down and rummaged through it.In my impression, there should be a bronze mirror in this suitcase, which he bought as a birthday present for his sister.

Back then, he was framed for stealing the Zhang family's martial arts and was sentenced to death.After his father handed over his family's Ziyan Seven Star Spear, the Zhang family agreed that as long as he won the wrestling they arranged, he would not pursue the matter any more.And my younger sister, in order to make the Zhang family cancel the wrestling, agreed to marry Zhang Wuqiang as a concubine.

I remember that when I woke up, my sister had already left with Zhang Wuqiang. Since then, I have never seen my sister again, and the bronze mirror has not been delivered!

Feeling that he had touched a cool and hard object, Xia Zhanhong grabbed it suddenly, retracted his arm, and what he was holding in his palm was the bronze mirror he had personally selected back then, with a flying phoenix pattern carved on the back.

Slowly raising the bronze mirror, Xia Zhanhong was extremely nervous. He was worried that things were not as he thought, that this was still a dream, and that he would not be able to see his own image in the mirror.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Zhanhong tried his best to calm himself down a bit, but he couldn't control himself at all, and the hand holding the bronze mirror kept shaking slightly.At this time, he couldn't even feel the tingling pain on his body.

Finally, Xia Zhanhong saw a handsome face in the mirror, with a bit of fortitude and publicity, and a little immature, exactly what he looked like when he was 16 years old.

"I'm in the mirror! I'm still alive! And...back to a hundred years ago...would this happen?" Xia Zhanhong tightly gripped the handle of the bronze mirror, and the knuckles of his fingers turned white due to excessive force.

At this moment, a woman suddenly shouted: "Zhang Wuqiang, my father has already given you the gun! What are you doing at my house?"

"This is... my sister's voice!" Xia Zhanhong shuddered, turned his head suddenly, and looked towards the door.He remembered correctly that his younger sister had a soft temper since she was a child, and even when she got angry and argued, she was weak. No one could learn that kind of tone.

"Xia Yubing, do you think Xia Zhanhong will be fine if you take out the family's treasure gun? My Zhang family is in charge of the arena. As long as the difference in cultivation between the two parties does not exceed one level, we have the right to arrange any opponent for him! Let alone him Because he is only at the beginning level of martial arts and has never seen life and death, even if he is a real warrior... Hehe!"

"Zhang Wuqiang!" Xia Zhanhong gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead popped out, and ran to the door like crazy.He knew that the other party would then ask for his younger sister to marry into the Zhang family as a concubine, and in order to keep him, the younger sister also agreed.

When Xia Zhanhong woke up that year, he only saw food and a letter on the table, but his sister was gone.Every time he thought of the last meal his sister cooked for him, he felt a heart-wrenching pain.

Later, when the father came back and knew about his sister's decision, he was even more seriously injured in grief.Coupled with the incident of banditry in the city, they were expelled by the captain of the city guard, and their family fell into complete decline.

For the next two years, he kept trying to enter Zhang's mansion to see his sister, but under Zhang Wuqiang's various obstructions, he failed...until he knew that Tang Mingxuan planned all this behind the scenes...and at that time, his sister was already dead In the Tang Mansion.

Xia Zhanhong came to the door in a few steps, opened the door and jumped out, without shoes on, just ran to the entrance of the courtyard with bare feet.He didn't dare to shout loudly. Although his younger sister looked weak on the outside, she was very assertive in her heart. He was worried that as soon as he spoke out, her younger sister would immediately agree to Zhang Wuqiang.

"What exactly do you want?" Xia Yubing's voice trembled slightly, appearing extremely nervous, and it sounded even weaker.

Zhang Wuqiang sat on a chair under the shade of a tree in front of Xia’s house, crossed his legs, and shook the folding fan in his hand. He looked at Xia Yubing and laughed, with a very proud expression: "What do I want? Hehe, you should be very clear! As long as you Promise to marry me as a concubine, and I will let the family cancel this wrestling and let your brother go!"

Behind Zhang Wuqiang, several children from the small family also laughed and booed: "That is, if you want your brother to survive, you should serve Young Master Zhang carefully from now on..."

Xia Yubing took a slight step back, lowered her head, and frowned. She knew that what Zhang Wuqiang said was right. In the arena, the opponent could indeed control her brother's life and death.

Seeing Xia Yubing's pitiful expression, Zhang Wuqiang couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and continued, "Xia Yubing, your father was seriously injured, and your younger brother has been disabled for many years. Xia Zhanhong is the only normal man left in the family, right?"

This sentence touched Xia Yubing greatly, as if he had made up his mind in an instant, and he was about to agree when he raised his head.

"Yubing!" Just as she was about to leave her mouth, a call suddenly sounded from behind, and in the blink of an eye, a figure was already in front of her.

Xia Yubing was taken aback for a moment, and then saw Xia Zhanhong in front of him with disheveled hair, bare feet and no boots, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Brother! When did you wake up? Why did you come out with bare feet? Your injury is still not healed... ..”

Xia Zhanhong turned his head, seeing the soft and beautiful face in his memory reappeared in front of him alive, feeling mixed in his heart for a moment, his nose was actually a little sore.

"Xia Zhanhong, you recovered quickly enough! It seems that the beating yesterday was not severe enough..." Zhang Wuqiang's tone was full of mockery.

Those followers sarcastically said: "Master Zhang, this kid curled up in a ball with his head in his arms yesterday, like a mangy dog ​​with its tail between its legs, we didn't notice his vitals at all..."

The sound came to his ears, Xia Zhanhong turned his head, staring at Zhang Wuqiang who was laughing loudly, his face was cold.

The attendant behind Zhang Wuqiang pointed at Xia Zhanhong, and said arrogantly: "What? You are not convinced! You don't know, you will participate in the wrestling in a month! If you want to live, just obediently let your sister give it to us, Master Zhang!" Be a concubine!"

Zhang Wuqiang glanced at Xia Yubing with a sinister smile, revealing a wolf-like gaze, as if looking at a prey that had no resistance.In his opinion, the other party would never dare to refuse.His Zhang family is one of the most powerful families in Pingshan City, and this time he caught the handle again.A small family like the Xia family is still at his mercy!

Xia Zhanhong stared at Zhang Wuqiang silently for a while, turned his mouth back, showing a very disdainful smile, ignored him, took his sister's hand, turned and walked into the courtyard.

Zhang Wuqiang's smile froze all of a sudden, and his excitement disappeared instantly.Xia Zhanhong's reaction completely exceeded his expectations, and the gap in his heart drove him crazy, especially the other party's disdainful smile that ignored his existence, which made him feel a kind of silent insult, and he could not wait to step forward immediately. It is minced into pate.

"Xia Zhanhong, the robber who killed three people in a row was caught yesterday. He is a middle-level martial artist... You don't want to meet him in a gladiatorial fight!" Zhang Wuqiang suddenly said coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Xia Zhanhong paused, turned around and said calmly: "Zhang Wuqiang, let me tell you, even if I die in the arena in a month, you will never touch my sister's finger... Besides, you'd better not stay at my door all the time. , so as not to be misunderstood as a watchdog!" He gave Zhang Wuqiang a deep look, led his sister into the courtyard, and closed the door behind him.

"Fuck! You're fucking dead! How dare you scold us, Young Master Zhang...you forgot the pain right after the beating!" Several followers behind Zhang Wuqiang clamored to rush forward.

Zhang Wuqiang stood up abruptly, raised his hand and slapped the first follower who was rushing forward, and cursed loudly: "You pig brain, his father is the patrol captain, if you do something at his house, you will get the blame ?"

After teaching the younger brother, Zhang Wuqiang raised his head and looked at the closed courtyard door, and said grimly: "If you want to die, it's not so easy! After a month, I will let you not survive, nor die! Xia Yubing can't escape my palm." !” Greeting left and right, a group of people left the place swaggeringly.

In the courtyard, Xia Zhanhong walked slowly towards the bedroom, the stinging pain on his body was still there, but it didn't affect his happy mood at all.At this time, he has confirmed that he has really returned to a hundred years ago, and he has also stopped Zhang Wuqiang's forced marriage in time.

"Squeak!" Xia Zhanhong pushed open the door and entered the room. Xia Yubing followed behind him, came to Xia Zhanhong's side, and handed over the two wax pills in his hand: "Brother! Take medicine!"

Xia Zhanhong reached out to take it, looked at his sister with a sad face, rubbed her head fondly, and said with a smile: "Yu Bing, don't be so sad! I can handle this wrestling with confidence!"

Xia Yubing nodded vigorously, twitched the corners of her mouth, and managed to squeeze out a smile, but those bright eyes were covered by mist.

"Brother! I'm going to cook, dad is coming back soon!" Xia Yubing turned around and hurried out of the room as if she didn't want her brother to see her sad appearance.

Staring at the back of his sister leaving quickly, Xia Zhanhong's expression was solemn, and he murmured: "Yu Bing, I will never let anything happen to you, brother, or father! Whether it is the Zhang family or the Tang family, I will not let you go." Pass!"

Taking a deep breath, and then exhaling slowly, Xia Zhanhong pinched the wax pills in his hand, took out two of them, green in color, finger-sized Caohuandan, and put them into his mouth.Then he stood up, wanting to go to the courtyard and punch a long fist to speed up the dissolution of the medicine.

But just two steps away, Xia Zhanhong felt a golden light flash in front of his eyes, and a crisp voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Discover energy! Source: Grass returns pills! It can be absorbed!"