This is a small mountain village surrounded by mountains. It has beautiful scenery, birds singing and flowers everywhere, a prosperous scenery, the sky is a bit blue, and the fragrance in the air will lift people's spirits.
A little boy of about five years old was sitting silently on a hillside. The little boy was very thin and frail, and he was sitting there alone in a daze. If someone saw the little boy at this time, he would be surprised. There is a pair of beautiful black eyes on that not-so-handsome face, which makes him look very good-looking, but at this time, the eyes show that he is indeed different from his age. Similar loneliness.
"It's been five years. Why am I here? This world is completely different from my own. It's not a certain period in history. I only know that this continent is called Kyushu Continent."
"Also, why is it that other people in the family can practice martial arts, but I am a useless person who can't practice anything. As long as my body does strenuous exercise, I will be out of breath, my heart will beat faster, and I will even faint." Qing Shui murmured.
"I was originally playing Fantasy Westward Journey with my classmates, how could I come to this world inexplicably?"
"Qing Shui. Qing Shui." A female voice sounded, causing Qing Shui's expression to slowly return to innocence and happiness.
"Mom. I'm here." After saying that, he waved his hand and ran towards the woman who was completely different from the woman in the mountain village.
"You kid, why did you run so far alone again? If you go to my mother in the future, can I take you with her?" The woman smiled lovingly and took Qing Shui's little hand and scolded her.
Qing Shui's heart suddenly felt very warm. When he came to this world, he was in this woman's body. She was not born yet. Now it has been five years. He didn't know why this happened, but he would not think about it now. She knew that this woman loved him very much. Others regarded him as trash, but she only had her own mother in this world who regarded him as a treasure.
Qing Shui has never seen his father since he was born. This graceful and beautiful woman has raised him since he was a child until now.
Qing Shui took his maiden name, and his mother's name was Qing Yi. She was from the Qing family in Qingjiazhuang. In this remote mountain village, the Qing family in Qingjiazhuang was the largest. The Qing family was everyone in the area for hundreds of miles, because the Qing family had strong connections. Moreover, the Qing family has ancestral martial arts, and can compete with the three major families in the recent and only small town called Baili City.
Therefore, the Qing family is a family that cannot be provoked in Qingjiazhuang and a large area near Qingjiazhuang. In the past five years, Qing Shui has learned that martial arts are prevalent in this world, because everyone in the Qing family where he lives must practice martial arts. Starting from the age of five , but he is an exception.
Even some ordinary people practiced crude martial arts to strengthen their bodies. Qing Shui's previous life was also a game life where he could one day become a top master and roam the world freely and happily.
But now the opportunity has come, but I am a waste who cannot practice martial arts. Thinking of this, I carefully look at the beautiful woman next to me who I call her mother. She is looking at me kindly with those beautiful eyes, which contain There are too many ingredients, love, hope, unwillingness...