In the early spring morning, the moist morning breeze crept in through the window, gently caressing Li Zexuan's handsome cheeks. Birds chirped happily outside the window, as if they were telling the joy of waking up early. The sun stretched lazily under the urging sounds of roosters crowing in the distance. Not long after, the first ray of golden light pierced through the clouds.
Half an hour later, the sunlight finally passed through the window and shone on Li Zexuan's face. Feeling the dazzling light, Li Zexuan finally woke up.
"Oh, what time is it? Quickly wash up and go to the cafeteria to eat."
Habitually, he reached under his pillow to take out his phone to check the time. Naturally, he found nothing.
"Ah, I forgot that I've already transmigrated. Hey, Tang Dynasty, your brother is here."
Since he was already here, Li Zexuan felt that his mental state today was quite good. He could go and see this strange world. But the bed board was really hard. Oh my old waist.
After sitting cross-legged on the bed and circulating the "Taixuan Sutra" for two cycles, Li Zexuan got up and walked to the stream behind the house to wash his face.
He looked down.
"Wow, who is this pretty boy? He's so handsome!"
The reflection of the handsome guy in the water had fair skin. His facial features were delicate and youthful, but they were sharp and angular. His eyes revealed a sense of fortitude, and he had a unique kind of ethereal handsomeness, unlike the male idols in the future. He was about 1.78 meters tall, and he was wearing a white suit, looking handsome and spirited.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. I didn't expect to be reborn as a handsome guy. This face, this body, if placed in the future, it would completely crush those little fresh meats! Ah, life is really lonely. I can obviously rely on my face to make a living, but I have martial arts skills and a belly full of talent. How can others live with this? "
Li Zexuan shamelessly narcissistic for a while, then squatted down, cupped the clear water of the stream, and washed his face.
After washing up, he hastily made some food. After breakfast and cleaning up the dishes, Li Zexuan picked up his long sword and went out.
This sword was called "Wind Chasing Sword". The sword was three feet long and weighed forty-two pounds. It was made of extraterrestrial iron and could really cut iron like mud. Compared to the current smelting technology of the Tang Dynasty, this sword had an absolute advantage.
Wind Chasing Sword was originally obtained by his master, Spiritual Master Lingxu, in his later years when he traveled in Jianghu. Later, when Li Zexuan reached the primary level of the "Taixuan Sutra", his master passed the Wind Chasing Sword to him.
. Seeing this sword, the sword....... If only his master was still here.............................................
In the early spring, Zhongnan Mountain was lush with greenery and beautiful scenery. Walking on the mountain path, one could feel the vigorous vitality of the entire mountain forest after the harsh winter. Li Zexuan rushed toward Chang 'an City according to the direction in his memory.
. "Well, I don't have a horse. This Mount Zhongnan should be at least a hundred miles away from Chang 'an. It would take more than a day to walk. The Tang Dynasty seemed to have a curfew. If I can't reach Chang 'an before dark, I can only stay outside the city for a night. "
Thinking of the curfew in Chang 'an, Li Zexuan couldn't help but feel anxious. Although this season wasn't as cold as the winter, the early spring nights were still quite cold.
"Yes, I'm someone who knows martial arts. How could I forget?"
Patting his head, Li Zexuan became excited again. His way of thinking was still stuck in the modern world. He had to adapt quickly. It was a good opportunity to try out the feeling of the martial arts masters in the TV series using qinggong.
Everyone had a martial arts dream when they were young. They hoped that one day they could easily jump two feet high, walk on snow without leaving a trace, and float on water with their iron palms … Uh, I digress.
Li Zexuan used all his strength to use the Cloud Piercing Steps. The trees on both sides quickly retreated.
"This speed is too fast. This should be equivalent to the speed of a motorcycle. I think I'll reach Chang 'an by noon."
Feeling the speed of the wind, Li Zexuan was overjoyed. He secretly used the Taixuan Sutra to recover his inner breath.
At noon, Li Zexuan finally saw the majestic Chang 'an City in front of him.
He saw the towering city walls. On the city walls stood a row of soldiers. Outside the city gates, there was an endless stream of people and merchants. From afar, he could see the towering buildings in the city. Rows upon rows of pavilions. What a prosperous scene!
Following the flow of people, he successfully entered Chang 'an City.
Chang 'an City was divided into more than 100 residential areas by 38 streets, which were called squares. Each residential area was surrounded by a wall.
According to his memory, the Li family lived in Yongle Lane. Entering the city through the Illustrious Virtue Gate, Li Zexuan headed north. Looking at the endless stream of people wearing ancient costumes on the streets, Li Zexuan felt as if he was in a costume drama.
"Wow, the girl in front of me has such a beautiful figure!"
The girl in front of him had long hair that reached her waist. Her waist was slender and her hips were full. She wore an orange open-collar dress that reached her ankles. As the dress was low, he could vaguely see the deep cleavage of the girl's breasts.
"Beauties in ancient costumes are still the best!"
Li Zexuan loved beauties in ancient costumes in his previous life. He even bought a similar open-collar dress for his girlfriend. His girlfriend looked even prettier in it.
Looking at the beauties along the way, he rushed to Yongle Lane. Half an hour later, Li Zexuan entered the gate of Yongle Lane and walked towards his home.
At the same time, in the backyard of the Li family.
"Miss, miss, slow down!"
A thirteen or fourteen-year-old maid was chasing a little girl who was pulling a kite. The little girl was about five or six years old. She had bright eyes and white teeth. She looked like she was carved from jade. Her hair was tied in two pigtails. She was pulling a butterfly kite and running happily.
Not far away, a couple was looking at the little girl lovingly.
"Master, look, Lan 'er is always like a crazy girl. She can't stay idle."
The older man patted the woman's shoulder and smiled. "Madam, Lan 'er is still young. It's fine as long as she's happy. This old man's biggest wish in life is for madam and the children to be happy."
Children … the purple-clothed woman's beautiful eyes trembled. "Master, I wonder how Xuan 'er is. It's been eight years and Xuan' er hasn't sent a letter home. I wonder if this child's body has recovered."
That's right, this couple was Li Zexuan's parents. Li Zexuan's father was Li Jingmo and his mother was Ye Yuzhu.
Li Jingmo's heart trembled when he heard his wife's words. A trace of sadness appeared on his face but was immediately concealed.
"Yuzhu, you don't have to worry. I've asked around these years. Spiritual Master Ling Xu is a true expert. I heard that he's one of the top internal experts in Jianghu. It's a rare opportunity for Xuan 'er to be his disciple. If he can't save Xuan' er, I don't think anyone else in this world can."
At this moment, a young servant hurriedly ran over and bowed. "Master, madam, there's a young man outside the manor. He says he's Li Zexuan and wants to see you!"
"Who? What did you say that young man was called? "Madam Li asked the young servant with a face full of excitement. Her voice trembled.
"He said he was called … Li Zexuan!" The servant was also frightened by his wife's excitement and replied reflexively.
"Xuan 'er, my Xuan' er!"
Madam Li ran excitedly to the manor door. At this moment, she didn't care about anything else. She just wanted to see her child as soon as possible. Even Li Jingmo couldn't keep up with her speed.
Sometimes, a mother's love could make a mother burst forth with immeasurable strength. The little girl called Lan 'er also noticed the commotion. Seeing her mother leave in a hurry, she hurriedly followed behind.
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