C1 Yan Wu Continent

"In the Yan Wu Continent, martial arts are the most revered, and alchemy and weapon crafting are the most popular. In the Yan Wu Continent, there are 18 regions, and the 18 regions are divided into three great empires, namely the Divine Martial Empire, the Great Yan Empire, and the Jade Dragon Empire."

Over the past ten years, they had formed a tripartite balance and did not invade each other. In a corner of a small town on the edge of the Divine Martial Empire, a little beggar of 11 or 12 years old was lying down. This little beggar lived off begging, and no one in the small town knew his name.

No one knew his origins, and only knew that he had been begging in the small town for almost two years, and his appearance was so thin that it was unbearable to look at.

The children in the town all liked to bully him. A person of 11 or 12 years old looked like he was only seven or eight years old, and they could not retaliate or scold him.

This little beggar had not gone out to beg for two days. It was not that he did not want to go out to beg, but his soul had quietly changed. From the inside, he was no longer a little beggar.

Two days ago, the little beggar had died from a thunderstorm. Due to this, Liu Xiaobing, who came from the 21st century of Earth, had replaced his dead soul and became the current little beggar.

This was indeed an unbelievable thing, and even Liu Xiaobing himself felt that it was unbelievable.

He clearly remembered that he owed a large debt because of gambling, and even his parents helped him to pay it off. However, due to the excessive amount of money, he could not afford to pay it back. Thus, he had to chase him out of the house and let him live on his own. Although his girlfriend loved him very much, she left him because of gambling.

Before Liu Xibing was 26 years old, his life was to be filial to his parents, to be good to his girlfriend, to help his friends and classmates who could help him, and to lend money to help his friends. Ever since he was unintentionally addicted to the Internet.

He had to spend all of his money, and he owed a large debt. Two days ago, he was desperate and went to the police station to report. The police told him that this was gambling, and if he was found guilty, he would also be punished. In the end, he had a sliver of hope, but it was shattered.

In the middle of the night, he walked aimlessly on the side of the road. He regretted it so much. He hated himself, and he vented his anger on a big tree, punching and kicking it.

His hands were bloody and limping under the tree. At this time, an egg-sized bead fell from the tree and hit him on the head, killing him.

After waking up, he found out that he had been reborn. His first reaction was to see his bony figure, which gave him a big fright. However, he slowly accepted Little Beggar's memories.

Yan Wu Continent, huh? It was a bit interesting.

However, the most interesting thing was his identity. After being reborn, he was even more miserable and helpless. In this world, martial arts were the most important, and if he wanted to become a superior person, he had to be strong. However, with his condition, what could he use to fight?

However, the problem now was how to survive. He had not eaten for two days and two nights.

He was powerless and had a high fever. He had no relatives or friends, and no one cared about him. It seemed that he would not live long after his rebirth.

What he didn't know was that there was a pearl protecting him in his mind, giving him a breath of air. Otherwise, he would have died a long time ago.

At this moment, a few children and aunt walked into the shed and found that Little Beggar had not gone out to beg for two days. They thought that Little Beggar had left this place.

When they came over to take a look, the aunt quickly discovered that Little Beggar was not leaving. Instead, he was lying weakly on the grass. Knowing that something bad was about to happen to Little Beggar, she quickly instructed a little boy behind her to go home and bring some food.

In less than five minutes, the little boy brought a bowl of vegetable porridge. The little boy was called Little A Hu, and he was the aunt's youngest son. The aunt fed Little Beggar the vegetable porridge with a spoon and touched Little Beggar's forehead as she fed him.

At this time, he was so hungry that he could not speak. His entire body was scalding, and when he was fed the porridge, he brought him home to boil some high fever medicine. Just like that, two days later, Little Beggar, Liu Xiaobing, passed through a crisis where his life was hanging by a thread.

On the third day, he completely woke up. At this moment, Liu Xiaobing felt like he was cutting grass in his heart. "It's fine if I was smashed to death, but I was almost starved to death and died of sickness. I felt like ten thousand horses were galloping past me."

At this time, Little A Hu walked into the room and saw that Little Beggar had woken up. He ran out to call his mother. At this time, Liu Xiaobing only knew that he had been saved by Aunt Wang. He was not good at expressing himself, so he remembered the great kindness of this family in his heart.

The moment Aunt Wang entered the house, she immediately asked, "Child, are you feeling unwell? Are you hungry?"

This simple sentence caused Liu Xiaobing to burst into tears. He instantly thought of his mother.

Aunt Wang thought that the Little Beggar was starving, so she went out to get food. Liu Xiaobing knew that Aunt Wang's family was not well off, so he could only barely eat the buns that Aunt Wang took out.

After eating his fill, Liu Xiaobing said sincerely, "Aunt, I'm fine now. Thank you for saving my life."

And he bowed deeply.

After saying that, he walked back to his straw shed and lied on the straw bed alone, thinking about how he should survive in this world.

Little Beggar did not know a single word of the world before his death. Liu Xiaobing did not know the words of this world either. If he wanted to go out and beg, it would be impossible. He could only find something to do.

It seemed that he could only recuperate his emaciated body first before he could learn to read and write.

That afternoon, he went to Aunt Wang's house to borrow a knife.

Aunt Wang saw that Little Beggar was fiddling with some things that she did not understand, so she asked,

"What are you doing?"

Liu Xiaobing thought about using the fish net to improve his food, so he smiled and said, "A fishing net."

At this time, Aunt Wang was even more puzzled. What was a fishing net?

There were fishers on this continent who lived on fish, but she had never heard of a fishing net.

Liu Xiaobing also smiled slightly at Aunt Wang's doubt.

In the past, when he was about ten years old, during the summer vacation in junior high school on Earth, he had learned to weave a small bamboo fishing net from his grandfather. The bamboo net was about three to four meters long, and he tied it to the other end of the bamboo net. Then, he brought A Hu, who was about eight or nine years old, to a small river outside the small town.

After working for the whole afternoon, he finally had some harvest. He walked to the river with anticipation and began to work for the first time on this continent. He grabbed the end of the bamboo net and threw it out. The first net went down, but it didn't catch anything. He continued to throw it out...

After throwing out countless nets, he finally caught a fish that was about half a pound. He and Little A Hu were overjoyed. Liu Xiaobing was also satisfied with his own work. Just like that, the sky slowly darkened. He had caught half a bucket of fish, and he happily carried the fish back to Aunt Wang's house with Little A Hu.

When he returned home, even Aunt Wang did not expect Liu Xiaobing to catch six or seven pounds of fish. That night, Aunt Wang made three or four pounds of fish for him to eat. However, the taste was indeed far worse than that of Earth. However, the fish meat was indeed smooth.

There were still two to three pounds of fish left. Liu Xiaobing asked Aunt Wang to sell them early in the morning tomorrow. If he sold them himself, he would probably not even be able to sell them for a single cent, and the people who were bullying him would snatch them away.

After eating, Aunt Wang smiled and said, "Little Beggar, I still don't know your name."

Liu Xiaobing thought for a while. The Little Beggar did not have a name on this continent, so he might as well call him the nickname on Earth, Lee Er.

"Aunt, my name is Lee Er," Liu Xiaobing said with a smile.

"Heh, not a bad name."

"Thank you, Aunt!"

The next day, Lee Er and A Hu brought some salt and two large wooden buckets with them. They could probably fill up two to three kilograms of fish.

They set out to fish again. They kept fishing until noon. When they were hungry, they would use the fire stone to grill a few fish to fill their stomachs.

As soon as he took the first bite, Lee Er's eyes lit up and he said, "Brother Lee Er, the fish you made is much tastier than my mother's."

Lee Er smiled slightly and did not say anything.

After eating their fill, the two continued to fish. It was not until nightfall that they managed to catch nearly twenty kilograms of fish. They were so tired that they returned to Aunt Wang's house.

When Aunt Wang saw the fish, she hurriedly said, "Are you tired? You guys can rest. I'll go make some fish for you."

When Lee Er heard this, he immediately snatched the conversation and said with a smile, "Aunt Wang, I can also make fish. I'll let you guys try my cooking."

Thus, under Aunt Wang's surprised gaze, he walked into the kitchen and began to cook the braised fish. When Lee Er finished cooking the braised fish, the two mother and son were full of praise.

Just like that, Lee Er and A Hu went out to fish every day. When they caught more fish the next day, Aunt Wang would sell them for money. Three months passed by in the blink of an eye, and their nutrition had increased. They looked like humans now, but they were a little dark.

On this day, when Lee Er and A Hu were fishing together, they suddenly discovered a group of people wearing the same grayish-white clothes on the opposite bank of the river. They were surrounding a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was flying on his sword, and the group of ten people behind him was probably from the same sect or family. They were surrounding him alone.

The boulders and trees flew everywhere. At this time, his heart was filled with shock. It was as if he was cutting grass in his nest. It was even more awesome than in the movies.

Oh my god, is this true?

Little Beggar knew from his memories that strength was the most important thing in this world. However, after seeing and hearing it with his own eyes, he had changed his view and imagination. This was what strength was. This was what it meant to walk the world with a sword. He began to fantasize about his future life.

At this time, the group of people had already gone far away. They wanted to catch up with Little A Hu, but they could not. They returned to Aunt Wang's house that night.

Lee Er was still thinking about what he had seen today when he laid on Little A Hu's bed. He smiled at Little A Hu and said, "Do you want to be like those experts we saw at the riverside today? We can walk the world with a sword and live a carefree life."

Little A Hu sighed and said, "It's a pity that no one taught us. Even if someone told us, it's a pity that we don't know how to read."

This sentence, "we don't know how to read", was like a sudden enlightenment. It gave him a fierce slap.

It seemed that he had to learn about the things in this world.

After all, he had graduated from a second-rate university on Earth. It was just that he did not know how to read the words on this continent.

After thinking for two days and two nights at Aunt Wang's house, he finally told Aunt Wang that it was not a long-term plan to keep fishing with Little A Hu.

Now that the fish were getting less and less, he might as well use the money he earned from selling fish to let himself and A Hu go to the school to study. Although the tuition was expensive and ordinary people could not afford it, the money he earned from selling fish was enough for him and A Hu to study for a year or two.