Sword: Li Yunlong advised me to be civilized

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Extra: Volume 1: First meeting with Li Yunlong!

Summary: Through many things, Li Yunlong's relationship with Xu Zhenhua changes from a stranger to a familiar one, to admiration, to a mutual understanding, and finally to a person who is willing to put his life in his hands! A clash of modern thinking and old ideas!

Do you want to see how Li Yunlong was plotted against by Xu Zhenhua and became so angry that he took the initiative to learn to read?

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In 1935, the rd year of the Republic of China, there were still two years before the outbreak of the War of Resistance Against Japan.

The Red Army crossed the Chishui River and, in a way that left no one imagining, broke through the encirclement of the 300,000-strong White Army. They fired a feint outside Guiyang City and disappeared without a trace...

While everyone was shocked by the God's military operations, few people knew that three hundred miles south of Guiyang City, at the junction of Guizhou and Guangxi, a small incident that changed the direction of the world also happened.

Xu Zhenhua squatted on the riverbank, unfolded the letter, the faint scent of ink lingered, and a line of traditional Chinese characters came into view!

'It's chilly in spring, take care of yourself!'

The running script was neat and elegant, with the fragrance of orchids seeming to permeate between the lines. Xu Zhenhua was still a little uncomfortable with the vertical writing format of the Republic of China, so he continued to read.

"Fuck you, Mr. Xu, I'm Xue Erhei from Black Water Village. I'm going to give you 50,000 silver dollars. I'll come back in three days to collect it. I can only keep one, silver dollars or the dozens of heads of your Xu family!"

Uh! The bandits of the Republic of China were quite unique!

The old man Xu in the letter is the original body's adoptive father, and Xue Erhei is a well-known bandit leader who kills people and burns people, doing all kinds of evil!

My fists were clenched, and the letter paper was squeezed into a ball...

Damn it, I actually traveled through time!

In his previous life, Xu Zhenhua was on his way home from military service. His last memory was of the icy cold river water and the dizzying feeling of suffocation. His vision went black before he arrived here...

Damn, it seems that not only did I not save the person, but I also died. I vaguely remember that the person who drowned was a little girl. I hope she is okay!

He raised his hand, flicked his wrist, and the paper ball drew a curve and fell into the river, splashing a slight ripple and drifting downstream...

Xu Zhenhua noticed that he was wearing a black satin robe, the sleeves shimmering in the sunlight. His hands were fair, his fingers long, and his nails neatly trimmed. He was a very clean person...

Damn, this scoundrel is also called Xu Zhenhua. He was born into a wealthy landlord family. He studied abroad for five years and received a ransom letter from bandits as soon as he returned home...

"Master, I was really scared just now. Thanks to the blessing of your ancestors, you are so lucky and have a long life. You fell from the stone bridge and didn't get hurt at all..."

The man who was talking to himself was called Uncle Laogui. He had dark skin, and wrinkles like ravines between his eyebrows. His dark blue jacket had faded to a pale color, and he had a black strip of cloth wrapped around his waist. He was hunched over and gathering firewood from the ground.

In Xu Zhenhua's merged memories, Uncle Laogui was a servant of the Xu family. He had been with his adopted father since he was less than ten years old and had been with the Xu family for over thirty years...

Looking around, firewood was scattered all over the riverbank, and much of it had already floated away with the river...

On the stone bridge spanning the stream, an old yellow horse snorted loudly. One wheel of the two-wheeled flatbed behind it hung out over the bridge. The firewood pile on top had mostly collapsed, and a large wooden box could be vaguely seen hidden inside...

Inside the box was five thousand dollars, which the original body had used to "reward" Liu Changqing, the commander of the White Army, for eliminating the bandit threat...

Xu Zhenhua was overwhelmed with emotions. His original body was dead, and he had taken over the old one. How should a modern person live in the Republic of China?

A gentle breeze blew a foul smell...

"What the hell did this horse eat? Why does its shit stink so bad?"

Xu Zhenhua covered his mouth and nose, looking at the stone bridge with a look of disgust. His long ponytail was sticking up, making a rustling sound like the ponytail of his third brother's...

"Ah? Young...Master...what's wrong with you..." Uncle Laogui stammered.

Xu Zhenhua suddenly realized that something was wrong. His predecessor was a family of poetry and literature, and was always gentle and elegant. He would reveal his true identity as soon as he opened his mouth.

There's no way around it, it's easy to change a country, but hard to change one's nature. In his previous life, Xu Zhenhua was known for his foul language, and he often got punished by his squad leader for it. Ultimately, it was all because of the frequent viewings of "Bright Sword." It was because of Li Yunlong, that traitor, that Xu Zhenhua joined the army, and his words were full of colorful language...

No, the difference before and after is so big that others might think I’m possessed!

I heard that in the old society, people would pour sewage into those who were possessed by evil spirits. No, no, I have to play the role of the 'Xu Zhenhua' of this world well.

"Hehe! Uncle Laogui, I heard that the White Army speaks like this, so I'm just trying to adapt to it! When I meet those soldiers, I can't act like a sissy and let them look down on me!"

Sorry, let the bald army take the blame for this!

"As long as the young master is happy! Don't be offended, Old Huang is old, and it's been cold these days. Maybe he caught a cold!"

"It's okay, it's okay, Uncle Gui, you can continue with your work!"

"Alright! Master, take a rest here for a while. I'll pull the cart up and we'll continue on our journey!"

"it is good!"

Xu Zhenhua responded, the stench of horse manure lingering in his nose, making him feel "refreshed".

I never thought that time travel would happen to me. The future is red, and the White Army path is not feasible. The key is that Baldy is not very active in dealing with his daily life...

Where does the future go?

At present, there are still extortions from mountain bandits. Bandits in this era are very cruel. In their eyes, killing is as easy as eating and drinking...

Xu Zhenhua looked into the distance, the misty clouds and the looming mountains were like a beautiful ink painting...

Before he could even sigh at the beauty of the mountains and rivers and the unparalleled scenery, Xu Zhenhua's face suddenly fell...

It is now 35 years ago. Two years later, the Little Japan began to invade in an all-out way. At that time, the country was broken, the city was shattered, the earth was scorched, and there were mountains of corpses...

3500 million...30...

After living two lives, Xu Zhenhua has never forgotten what those two cold numbers represent!

This is our land, our home, how can we let those bastards get their hands on it?

Born at the wrong time in the previous life, young people like Xu Zhenhua, no matter which era they are from, even if they are criticized and each generation is worse than the previous one, have the gene of fearlessness engraved in their bones, especially when facing the daily life, they can instantly stack up the buffs.

During the decades of peace, if our mother had not put the overall situation first and tried her best to suppress several generations of crying red pandas, our lives would have been destroyed several times!

Xu Zhenhua made up his mind. Now that he had arrived in this era and had foresight into the future, he would open a separate page in the family tree...

Blood debt can only be repaid with blood!

Let’s start by dealing with the bandits. There are still three days left. I don’t believe that five thousand dollars can’t find an armed force to suppress the bandits!

Xu Zhenhua slammed the ground and suddenly stood up!

"Fuck it, just go for it!"

Then a buzzing sound rang in my head.

"Ding! The host has awakened the flower-growing and fighting ethnic gene. The <As long as you have gold, you can buy anything> mall system has been activated!"

"Ding! Testing..."

Ding! Detection: Host is from Blue Planet 2030, technology synchronized to 2030 standards...

'Ding! Synchronization complete!'

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"Fuck! Can you even buy an aircraft carrier?"

"Oh my god, this is too expensive!"

"Damn! This is too cheap!"