The narration system of Wuxia Journey

"Hungry, very hungry, very hungry!!!"

This was the first feeling Su Yuchen had since waking up. His stomach was empty, and the feeling of hunger made his stomach feel like it was on fire. He was so weak that he could hardly open his eyes, and even if he wanted to smile bitterly, he couldn't do it.

The only thing Su Yuchen was aware of was that he couldn't help but think: Am I going to starve to death at the beginning?

As Su Yuchen tried to concentrate, the surrounding environment gradually fed back to his ears. Su Yuchen didn't know what happened, but he knew that the surrounding environment was extremely noisy, many footsteps came and went in a hurry, many people cursed, and the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets came one after another.

The next second, a gust of wind hit Su Yuchen's side. He wanted to dodge, but unfortunately he didn't even have the strength to move. With a "bang", a round lump of something hit Su Yuchen next to him, hit the wall, and rolled. The smell that passed through Su Yuchen's nose told him instinctively: It's a pancake! It's a pancake!

The next second, Su Yuchen opened his eyes instinctively. When he saw the pancake, his taste buds and cells all over his body cheered. He stretched out his hand quickly with his limited physical strength and grabbed the pancake. Then, the pancake was delivered to his mouth.

Su Yuchen had to force himself to hold his right hand tightly with his left hand. He knew that in the case of extreme hunger, the instinctive reaction would only make him die faster.

Fortunately, although his cultivation was no longer there, his original state of mind had not been lost. Reason finally defeated instinct. Su Yuchen carefully broke off a piece of pancake and held it in his mouth, letting the crazy saliva soak the pancake, and then chewed it slowly.

As soon as the pancake entered his stomach, Su Yuchen could even feel the peristalsis of his stomach, as if telling him to come a little more, a little more. Su Yuchen ignored the unreasonable request of his stomach, broke the pancake in small bites, and stuffed it into his mouth little by little to prevent himself from eating too much too fast.

[Because you occupied the nest, your sleepy body didn't eat for the whole day. As the first time traveler who almost starved himself to death, you have created a new history.]

It was not until a long time later, after eating half a pancake, that the stomach finally felt better. Su Yuchen was in the mood to look through the tips given by the narration of "After Ascension"...

[You completed the "Swordsman" and made the Huashan Sect truly "Swordsman"]

[You entered the space-time turbulence]

[The system energy is insufficient, the body automatically replenishes energy, selects the nearest "anchor point", and jumps...]

Looking back, as soon as Pu Yi entered the void, the narration sounded, and then a silver-white passage appeared in front of him, emitting a little silver light, and then... Then he knew nothing, as if everything had stopped.

When he woke up again, he looked like this now.

"Is this the consequence of insufficient energy? The body is used as fuel for crossing?" Su Yuchen thought to himself.

Shaking his head, thinking about it was meaningless, Su Yuchen was in the mood to look at other things. After looking at it, Su Yuchen couldn't help but smile bitterly. No wonder he was so hungry. Was this body a beggar?

Dirty hands, fingers were black, and there was black dirt under the nails. When the evening breeze blew, more sand blew on his hair, clothes, face, and even on the bread. Even without a mirror, Su Yuchen knew that he was definitely a beggar at this moment.

Su Yuchen spit out the dust from the corner of his mouth with two "Puh..." sounds, stretched out his hand to pat the bread, patted off the loose dirt, and then brought it to his mouth and chewed it slowly. He looked around and didn't know which market town this was. At this time, the market town should have encountered horse bandits.

Because in the whole market town, except for himself, every household had closed their doors and windows, and no one stayed outside. Only a group of black-clad horse bandits who kept cursing in front of Su Yuchen were left. These people were holding steel knives and looked difficult to deal with. The key point was that the dozens of horses parked on the street undoubtedly proved the strength of these horse bandits.

After all, in the Central Plains, which horse bandit could be so powerful as to send out dozens of horses at the same time? Su Yuchen couldn't think of anything else for the time being except the army and the fortress.

"Are these horse bandits disguised as the army? For what?" Looking at this group of people going in and out of a pancake shop, Su Yuchen overturned his guess again.

After all, if it was the army, what they needed was wealth and heads, then these townspeople would definitely have been gathered together and waited for the fate of being slaughtered; if it was bandits, they would never waste time in a pancake shop. Their primary target must be the rich families in the town, not the poor families without money.

[Reasonable guesses are to prove your wisdom, and blind guesses without reason are called fantasies]

Su Yuchen curled his lips, indifferent to the ridicule of the narration system. After experiencing the previous world, Su Yuchen understood that he didn't need toGetting angry with a system that can't communicate at all will only make you impotent and furious.

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"Search carefully, don't miss a single place, even if you have to tear this place down today, you must find it for me." An angry roar interrupted Su Yuchen's distraction. Looking up, the only black-clothed man who had been sitting on the horse and had not moved was waving the whip in his hand, looking extremely angry. A black-clothed man standing next to him retreated hesitantly.

The next second, the man whipped the horse whip on the ground, raising dust. Then, he pointed at the body on the ground and said, "Come here, two people, check him from head to toe carefully, don't miss even a hair. Others, break the beams, the kang, and the blue bricks on the ground into pieces, chop them up and search carefully."

"Yes."

Soon, two people responded and walked over, immediately took off the man's clothes, shoes and socks, and even untied the bun on his head for a careful search. After a while, the two people who checked the body looked at each other, raised their heads and shook their heads at the man on the horse. The man looked disappointed and waved his hand, letting the two people join the army of demolishing the house.

With the sound of ping-pong and clattering, the anger of these men in black was also accumulating. In addition to the tables, chairs, benches, wooden cabinets, and rice jars that had been thrown out, the dishes and clothes of the pancake shop were also thrown out. With a clang, a bowl hit the ground, with a hole in it, but not completely broken. It rolled towards Su Yuchen and finally stopped after spinning a few circles three or five steps away from him.

After making a fuss for a long time, the sky became darker and darker, but these men in black still refused to give up. They dismantled the doors and windows of the pancake shop, and used flammable objects such as clothes dipped in lamp oil as torches to illuminate the pancake shop that had been dismantled. It seemed that they had no intention of leaving.

Looking at the half-full pancake in his hand, Su Yuchen urgently needed water to quench his thirst. The pancake was too dry and it was difficult for Su Yuchen to swallow. But now he huddled in the corner and refused to move. First, he didn't have much physical strength. Second, these men in black didn't look like they would reason with a beggar. He didn't want to die of hunger but be hacked to death here.

After a while, the sky had completely darkened. The men in black who had demolished the house looked at each other with helplessness on their faces. Obviously, they had gained nothing. The whole pancake shop was turned upside down by them, and there was not a single intact blue brick left.

"Brother Zhou, I really can't find that thing. We have searched everywhere. Look at this now..." One of the men in black bowed to the man on the horse.

Although the black-clothed man called Brother Zhou had an ugly face, he also knew that his brothers had indeed tried their best. He saw all of this and could only sigh angrily and waved his hand, saying, "Retreat!" Upon hearing this, the black-clothed men mounted their horses and roared out of the town.

After making sure that the black-clothed men had gone far away, Su Yuchen was about to get up and pick up the broken bowl to find some water to drink in the light of the torch. He heard a small groan and looked at the "corpse" that had never moved in surprise.

Sure enough, the next moment, under the moonlight, the bloody corpse moved by itself.

Su Yuchen just watched it tremblingly stand up, looked around, not only did not leave, but bent down and started picking up the sesame cakes on the ground. Even Su Yuchen was moved. What kind of spirit is this? Is it really love what you do? Even if you are about to die, you still have to pick up these sesame cakes. How much do you love eating sesame cakes! ! !