"Little Rock, Little Rock, how are you? Wake up, wake up."
In his daze, Chen Yan seemed to hear someone speaking again.
It was as if someone was shaking him. Chen Yan slowly opened his eyes and saw a young man in a patched linen shirt squatting beside him, looking at him with a worried expression.
When the youth saw that Chen Yan had woken up, he heaved a sigh of relief and said,""Little Rock, you're finally awake. How are you?”
"You…Are you calling me?"
Chen Yan asked weakly. Why did this guy call him Little Stone? She didn't even know him, so how would he know her childhood nickname?
Chen Yan turned around and looked around. He realized that it was not a bustling street around him, but a dilapidated temple that was leaking air everywhere.
"What is this place?" Chen Yan asked in puzzlement.”
The young man was shocked and worried. He quickly asked,"Little Rock, what's wrong with you? Don't you remember me? I'm Er Gou."
"Ergou?"
Chen Yan frowned. He did have a childhood friend called Ergou, but who was this guy? He had never seen him before.
Moreover, he didn't have any beggar friends!
At this moment, Chen Yan suddenly felt his head buzz. Countless images appeared in his eyes.
He looked at the sudden scene in surprise and realized that this was no longer the world he was familiar with.
"Yuan Dynasty…Beggar's Sect, Shaolin Temple, Emei Sect…Demonic Sect (Ming Sect)…"
This place seemed to be the world of the Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre!
What was even more ridiculous was that he had actually become a Beggar's Sect disciple!
To put it nicely, he was a Beggar's Sect disciple, but to put it bluntly, he was a smelly beggar.
These images that emerged were all of Chen Yan's past memories in this world!
"Damn it! What's going on?"
Chen Yan was secretly surprised, How did I inexplicably get brought into this world of the Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre? I remember sleeping at home!”
Chen Yan would never have thought that he would actually transmigrate when he woke up.
"Little Rock, what's wrong with you? Say something! Don't scare me."
Ergou asked anxiously.
Chen Yan temporarily put away the surprise in his heart and sat up with the help of Er Gou. He waved his hand and said,"I'm fine, Ergou. I remember now. I was hit on the head by a tile that fell from the roof just now, but I'm fine now. Don't worry.”
Chen Yan did not want to arouse the suspicion of others. He had not figured out what was going on yet, so it was better to pretend first.
The dilapidated temple they lived in had been in disrepair for a long time. It was common for the wind to blow off a few tiles.
This predecessor, who was also called Chen Yan, was also unlucky. He happened to be hit by the falling tiles.
"It's good that you're fine. You scared me to death. You fainted just now and were not breathing. I thought you couldn't make it.”
Ergou said with a sigh of relief.
Chen Yan touched the back of his head. It wasn't bleeding, but there was a big bump and it was still hurting.
Ergou was right. The original owner was indeed dead. Otherwise, Chen Yan wouldn't have transmigrated.
"It's fine now. You should find something to eat first.”Chen Yan felt very hungry now.
Beggars were really not a good profession. It was common for them to go hungry nine times a day.
Seeing that Chen Yan was indeed fine, Ergou nodded and said,""Alright then, be careful. I'll go look for food first.”
With that, Ergou stood up and walked out.
Meanwhile, Chen Yan sat up from the ground. Looking at the dilapidated temple that was even more shabby than the four walls of a house, he secretly smiled bitterly.
However, Chen Yan's personality was the kind that went with the flow. He was an orphan since he was young and had no worries in that world.
Chen Yan gloomily walked to a pond beside the ruined temple. He looked at his appearance in the pond and nodded with satisfaction."Not bad."
In this life, Chen Yan was quite handsome. He had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, a tall and straight nose, and especially that long, flowing hair. Chen Yan was very pleasing to the eye. He had wanted to have long hair like this since he was young, but in his previous life, it would most likely look a little feminine.
The only downside was…he was too skinny!
He was 1.8 meters tall and probably weighed less than 100 pounds.
However, after a while, Chen Yan frowned and thought to himself,"It's not easy to survive in the martial arts world without martial arts. It's not easy for me to transmigrate once. I can't be mediocre again, right?”
Chen Yan left the pond dejectedly and returned to the ruined temple. He recalled everything about the Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre.
Chen Yan was very familiar with The Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre. He had seen several versions of the TV series and read the original novel.
In the Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre, the most promising sect was definitely not Beggar's Sect or those famous sects. It was the Ming Cult, which was called the Demonic Cult by the Jianghu people.
"Hmm, it seems that I have to 'shed my beggar and enter the light'!”Chen Yan could not help but think.
The dilapidated temple was in ruins, and it could not even be considered as a house with four walls. The hay on the ground was a bed!
Chen Yan walked to the corner of the ruined temple, pulled away the thick dry grass, and took out a rotten wooden box from inside.
This was the only thing the old beggar had given him before he died.
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