Summer and May of the fifth year of Zhongping, at dusk In Jingzhou City, the brilliance of dusk fell on the courtyard of a mansion, covering the courtyard with a layer of golden color, making the scenery in the courtyard even more gorgeous and moving.
There is a pavilion in the yard, and flower beds are planted on both sides of each passage.
The flowers that bloom in May are also in bloom, and the green grass adds a lot of vitality to the yard.
A young man was lying on the grass, his head resting on his left hand, looking at the golden sun slowly setting in the west, as if enjoying the baptism of its afterglow.
The young man has wheat-yellow skin and looks very healthy; he has a straight nose, thin lips, slender and gentle eyes, sword-like eyebrows slanting into a few strands of black hair under the temples; a handsome profile, Her facial contours are impeccable; her black hair is tied with a white ribbon, and she is dressed in snow-white satin; her waist is tied with a long white silk tassel, and a piece of mutton-fat white jade is tied around it.
Suddenly, the young man raised his right hand and put it in front of his eyes to block the dazzling golden sun, and murmured: "It's been a year and a half, and it seems impossible to go back.
At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, when all the heroes came together, I'm really looking forward to it.
Woolen cloth" After saying that, the corners of the young man's mouth turned up.
His name is Liu Qi.
He is from the 21st century.
He is a professional underground boxer.
He is twenty-five years old.
If you ask him why he wants to box, there is only one reason: money comes quickly.
He needs money.
In underground black boxing, he is also a famous figure, because he is crazy enough to risk his life.
As long as he can get money, he will fight, regardless of the opponent's strength.
The most important thing is that no one will be killed, but he will be injured.
It's hard to tell the extent, after all, some people are beaten to the point of being paralyzed for life.
Underground black boxing is a form of entertainment that some upper-class people like.
It looks bloody and can make them feel very excited.
Although I don’t know where these people’s abnormal psychology comes from, they can afford the money and can All the things that have been resolved are enough.
He just needs to get money and fight hard.
However, although he is a professional black boxer, those activities are all at night.
He still has other part-time jobs during the day, which can also provide him with cover.
For example, for those who graduated from junior high school, people everywhere are very particular about their academic qualifications.
They also encounter obstacles in finding a job.
They can only work part-time, helping an agency distribute leaflets, doing odd jobs in restaurants, or doing temporary work on construction sites. of.
Otherwise, he wouldn't need to engage in underground black boxing for people to watch.
It is really forced by life that he can only take this relatively high-risk path.
No reason, just money Also because he always does hard work, his physical fitness is very good, with six-pack abs and well-defined muscles everywhere.
From the beginning of black boxing, I was always the one getting beaten, and I was beaten like a pig's head every time.
Later, I gradually started to fight back with my fists.
I became very comfortable in the underground black boxing, and I was no longer the one getting beaten. , basically the side that wins more and loses less.
Although the loser still gets money, the difference between the loser and the winner is too big.
For example, after a game, the responsible party has a net profit of 100,000 yuan.
The winner can get 10,000 yuan, while the loser can only get 1,000 yuan, including medical expenses.
Neither is enough.
However, Liu Qi came to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty not because of black boxing, but when he was working part-time during the day.
At that time, Liu Qi accepted a promotion event from a large supermarket and distributed flyers on the sidewalk outside the supermarket.
The supermarket's cleared goods were sold at half discount.
Well, this is the usual practice of supermarkets.
However, since he could earn 200 yuan a day, he did not refuse and took the part-time job.
In the hot weather of June, he held thick leaflets and handed them to people walking on the sidewalk outside the supermarket.
One after another, no time to wipe sweat.
Discounts, and even half discounts, are greedy for cheap.
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This is the mentality of most people.
Even if they don’t buy, just join in the fun.
Didn’t you see that people who received the flyers turned around and walked into the supermarket without hesitation?
At this time, a balloon slowly bounced in front of him and flew out to the road.
A cute little girl with spiritual energy ran after the balloon.
The little girl finally caught up with the balloon on the road and hugged it.
However, there was a car driving at a speed of 100 per hour on the right.
She didn't know whether she was drunk or didn't notice the situation on the road.
There is no sign of slowing down, and something tragic is about to happen.
Although Liu Qi had not read any books, as a good young man, how could he tolerate such a tragedy in front of him.
I don’t know what the reason was at that time, which made him break through the human limit.
He threw away the thick leaflet in his hand, ran to the little girl’s side in an instant, picked her up and returned to the sidewalk.
After vaguely seeing a beautiful girl running towards him and the little girl.
He appeared inexplicably in the fourth year of Zhongping, when it was still dark and windy for a month, and swallowed the soul of the body with the same name as him, occupying this body.
Now he has become Liu Qi, the eldest son of Liu Biao and Liu Jingsheng in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.
However, he has no sense of guilt about destroying Liu Qi's original soul.
If he doesn't want to die, he can only destroy the original soul.
What's more, he knew that Liu Qi was a short-lived ghost in history.
He died inexplicably in the second year of the Battle of Chibi.
He was eliminated by him and took control of his body just like now.
It doesn't matter whether you die early or late, it's better to give your body to him, so that it's good for you, me, and everyone.
Fortunately, in later generations, when he couldn't find a part-time job during the day, he liked to go to the free library and read books to enrich his mind.
He also knew the main trend of this era.
When he came here, the Yellow Turban Army had been suppressed.
Zhang Jiao, Zhang Liang, and Zhang Bao had all surrendered.
Except for Qingzhou, only small groups of Yellow Turban Army continued to cause chaos in other places.
In the past year and a half, in addition to looking for opportunities to return to the original world, I also gradually improved myself and made some arrangements secretly.
For example, his cheap father Liu Biao was supposed to be elected as the governor of Jingzhou by Dong Zhuo in two years.
However, in the dynasty where all three official positions could be purchased, he secretly pushed for it.
In July of the fourth year of Zhongping, , was promoted from a lieutenant in the Northern Army to the governor of Jingzhou, and came to Jingzhou to take office.
It can be regarded as an explanation of the soul of the original body.
Nowadays, he has changed from a fair-faced scholar to a healthy, wheat-yellow-skinned man with abdominal muscles, a body full of explosiveness, and uh, no, a boy after constant exposure to the sun and exercise.
Who said that he has an eighteen-year-old body, but he pretends to be a twenty-five-year-old professional black boxing soul who came from thousands of years later: