Chapter 2 Resurrection from the Dead
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Sun He breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly walked to Sun Bin, squatted down, and wanted to find out the "Sun Tzu's Art of War".
Just then, a noise suddenly came from outside the yard.
Um?
Sun He raised his head in surprise and saw a Taoist priest in green robe holding a whisk in his left hand and a long sword on his back. He walked over the wall like a bird. His wide sleeves were blowing violently, as if he was walking in the air.
Such mysterious light-hearted skills made Sun He lose his mind.
Just looking at the Taoist priest, he quickly glanced at the courtyard in the air, then lit the ground with his shoes and headed straight for Sun Bin.
Sun He Ru Meng woke up and felt that the person who came was not good. He roared and stabbed out with a sword.
"snort."
But when the Taoist snorted coldly, he swung his left hand and penetrated the Sun He Jian Net exquisitely, hitting his left cheek.
"Bang--"
This time, if you defeat Ge, Sun He couldn't help but scream, and blood and fallen teeth fell to the side and fainted immediately.
Then, the Taoist priest picked up Sun Bin and turned around and left.
"Stop him."
Tian Kuan was shocked and angry, but unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin came out halfway, and while issuing an order, he drew his sword and came in person.
The Taoist priest was not interested in fighting, so he ran to the wall in three or two steps, jumped up, and levered his feet on the wall twice in a row, but he even came out like a bird, which was extremely light.
Outside the courtyard, there was another noisy.
Tian Kuan was anxious. He didn't have such good light-body skills, so he couldn't help but get furious: "Hurry, chase me."
At this time, more than ten warriors in the genitals had been killed in battle. When they heard the order, they rushed out of the yard. When they arrived outside the yard, they saw six and seven swordsmen in the romance lying on the ground, but the Taoist priest was missing.
"Where is the Taoist priest? In which direction did he go?" Tian Kuan's expression was so anxious that his expression was distorted, and his eyes were red.
After so much effort this time, a lot of people were lost. If it fails, Tian Gong will not spare him.
"No, don't know."
Several unlucky blue-clothed swordsmen struggled to get up in a hurry and replied in a trembling voice, all of whom were so dizzy that they couldn't find Bei.
"ah--"
The crazy Tian Kuan couldn't help but roar, scaring the blue-clothed swordsmen to the point of being silent, fearing that they would suffer from the fish in the pond.
After a moment.
In the mountains and forests, the Taoist priest in the green robe couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw no one chasing him. He quickly put down Sun Bin and took his pulse to check.
It's over!
After this investigation, the Taoist priest felt a chill, but his pulse was cut off and he was already exhausted.
"well--"
The Taoist priest sighed with regret: "I am a poor generation of military saints. After this, I am one step late."
While he was blaming himself, he suddenly saw Sun Bin's body seemed to move.
Um?
The Taoist priest thought he was dazzled, but he heard Sun Bin's low moan.
Not dead yet!?
The Taoist priest was overjoyed. He was the best in medical skills in the world, but he knew that there was a saying of "fake death", so he urgently explored Sun Bin's pulse again.
Sure enough, the pulse began to beat again, but it was relatively weak.
Really fake death!
The Taoist priest was happy, but did not dare to neglect. He quickly took out a pack of silver needles and applied them repeatedly to stabilize the situation.
In a vague way, Sun Bing's brain became a little conscious.
However, as if a movie was played, countless ancient characters and deeds passed by his mind repeatedly.
Sun Bing thought it was a dream, so he tried hard to open his eyes.
However, his whole body was so weak that he seemed to have no strength and could not open it at all. He fell asleep again in a short while.
I don’t know how long it took, Sun Geng regained a little consciousness again.
At this time, he felt someone holding him, and first fed him some porridge, and then the bitter medicinal soup.
Finally, Sun Bing remembered that he seemed to be hit by a spherical lightning before he fell into a coma.
This should be a hospital.
Sun Bing thought, while being happy that he was rescued, he was also a little worried about how much the medical expenses were.
He is a poor man.
At this time, the porridge and medicinal soup that had just been eaten seemed to have played a role. Sun Bing felt that he was getting warmer and his body also had strength.
Slowly, Sun Bing finally opened his eyes.
He looked at the environment he was in: there seemed to be a narrow wooden carriage in front of him, undulating and shaking, and there were also sounds of wheels and a two-near horse in his ears, which were obviously driving.
carriage!?
Sun Bing was stunned: Isn’t he in the hospital? Why is there a carriage in Shanghai? Where is he?
At this moment, Sun Bing's mind blew, and the ancient images that appeared half awake and half confused actually magically merged with his memory.
"Sun Bin! I actually became Sun Bin! That sub-saint of military strategists!"
Looking at my current body, I was indeed a young boy, and I knew I was not dreaming.
The carriage was still moving forward. Sun Bing, who was shocked, finally slowly accepted this absurd reality - his soul had traveled through more than two thousand years of time and space, came to the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and possessed it to the young Sun Bin!
Could it be that the huge power of spherical lightning opened the space-time tunnel?
Sun Bing smiled bitterly in his heart. He didn't know whether it was his luck or misfortune when he encountered such a once-in-a-lifetime adventure.
However, he should have been killed by lightning, but now he has changed his time and space, he has survived. Moreover, his current status is also very good - Sun Bin, who is a descendant of a famous family, and will grow into a sub-saint of military strategists in the future, a super awesome person.
However, Sun Bin's experience was even worse than himself. He was killed in the whole family and kicked to death by a traitor, which made him get a bargain and possessed him successfully.
Thinking of the fact that Sun Bin died in his youth in history, perhaps this is the butterfly effect caused by his time travel.
After sorting out the memory of the host in his mind, Sun Bing decided not to worry about the nerve-wracking problem of "time travel", but instead consider how to survive in this troubled world.
Due to hard study in his previous life, Sun Bing's history is very good, and the allusions and characters from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period are also familiar with.
For a time, Sun Tzu, Fuchai, Goujian, Fan Li, Wu Qi, Pang Juan, Sun Bin, Su Qin, Zhang Yi, Shang Yang and other familiar heroes and their wonderful stories all passed through Sun Bing's mind like comets.
Heroes come from troubled times!
Sun couldn't help but feel a little excited - in the previous life, he lived a very failed life, and in this life, he must live a different life.
Anyway, he had no relatives in his previous life and had nothing to be missed with, and now he has no worries. However, since he replaced Sun Bin, as a son of man, he must seek revenge on the Tiantong in the future.
By the way, who saved me?
Sun Bing came to his senses and looked carefully at his side. Through a mottled bamboo curtain, he vaguely saw someone driving.
"Yes, is anyone?"
Sun Bing then opened his mouth and called out with difficulty.
"Ye" As if hearing Sun Bing's call, the man quickly grabbed the carriage, turned around and lifted the curtain, but he was a Taoist priest in his forties: blue-clothed and sparse shoes, with a handsome face, a pair of eyes as bright as star dust, and a bit of fairy-like traits, with a sense of great humanity.
Chapter completed!