It turned out that my parents who favored boys over girls actually discussed behind their backs that they would sell themselves to an old man in his sixties outside the city to fill in the house. They were discussing how much money they needed to be suitable so that they could not suffer losses and be a wife for their baby son!

This spring peach was so angry that he suddenly became furious. He thought that when he was only nine years old, they sold him to the Shangshu Mansion as a little maid. Now he wants to sell him again and jump into the fire pit to continue to be their money tree!

Chuntao, who secretly returned to the west room, thought about it and thought that he should leave this family, otherwise the consequences of being slaughtered would be tragic. Didn’t his elder sister be sold to the stupid son of the landlord’s family by them, and was beaten and scolded every day?

He didn't care much about it, so he quickly packed up a few clothes in the dark, tied his hair into a woman's bun, put on a shabby jacket, and then took out half a dozen of private money that his father had hidden from the crack in the corner of the wall...

"Second sister, what are you doing?" Sanya asked softly in the moonlight, seeing Chuntao's shiny branches that she usually dressed up.

"Shh! My parents want to sell me, I have to run away!" Chuntao said briefly.

"There was indeed a matchmaker coming a few days ago. Unfortunately, I felt that I was not very good-looking. Unexpectedly, my second sister came back and made my parents think again!" Sanya was not surprised and frowned.

Chuntao secretly regretted that she was not the time to come back, but she actually encountered this!

"Second sister, what are you looking for if you don't sleep at night?" Si Ya sat up in a daze, rubbed her eyes, and asked in a loud voice.

"Oh no!" Chuntao shouted in his heart.

Sure enough, the sound of the couple getting off the floor and wearing shoes came from the east room.

Chuntao scolded Si Ya, who was a bad guy, and said, "You idiot!" He hugged his clothes and ran outwards.

"Stop, you damn girl, dare you run away, I will break your legs!" Chun Taoniang saw Chun Tao running out like lightning, screaming and cursing behind her, intending to intimidate her escape.

"Mom, don't chase your second sister, let her go!" Sanya hurriedly jumped to the ground, not even wearing shoes, and stopped her with quick eyes and hands.

"Get out of here, you are a loser!" Chun Taoniang slapped the thin Sanya with a slap.

"Get out, you are a fool who is traitor!" Chuntao's father kicked her again, trying to kick her away from the road, but found that her two little arms were holding her calves tightly, and she could not break free even if she could punch and kick her.

"Wow... Woo woo!" Si Ya was so scared that she cried. She didn't understand why the family was in chaos? Why was her parents so fierce?

Chuntao looked back and saw that in order to buy time for himself to escape, Ren beat and scold Sanya, who was hunched over, without any hesitation and struggle or being moved, disappeared directly into the night.

The lights were on at the homes of neighbors on both sides. I wonder what happened to Lao Yu’s house? Why didn’t you sleep in the middle of the night and get up to play with the child?

"This silly girl must have been beaten to death by her parents today, right? Xiao En Xiaohui, who is usually a man, can still help him block it at critical moments!" Chuntao walked alone on the dim street, still without any gratitude, and muttered disdainfully.

It seems that what Sanya does for her should be paid for, and it is exchanged for her usual alms, so she has no burden in her heart and deserves to enjoy the rewards of her efforts.

"Who?" Chuntao felt that there seemed to be someone behind her. She turned around and asked a word with a timid look, and chased after her again: "I have seen you already, please come out for me quickly! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

A gust of wind blew, and when Chuntao suddenly turned around, he was hit hard on the back of his neck, and he instantly lost consciousness and fell on the dusty ground...

"Where is this?" Xiao Tao, who has been paralyzed in bed for several years in modern society due to amyotrophic cervix, feels that he has had a long dream. He dreamed that he has walked towards the bright corridor at the end. He has not known how long, but he still has not reached the bright spot. He has no choice but to continue walking mechanically!

Suddenly, her feet were empty, and she felt weightless, and then she fell heavily to the ground.

"Hiss!" Xiaotao took a breath. How long has it been since he had fallen like this? Is he cured his illness? When can ALS be treated?

"Kill and kill them-kill them all!"

“No. 6, No. 6…”

“No. 23, No. 23…”

"These fifty slaves today are quite interesting!"

"That's not true! Except for a few dishes, everything else is good!"

"Nine, Nine..."

In this noisy environment, there is a barbed wire between the fighting arena and the audience seats, which separates the gambler and the fifty slave prisoners in the field!

And these noble men who were excited and shouted about the numbers on the number plate were betting that the slaves or prisoners they were suppressing could survive to the end? They won the huge amount of gambling money themselves.

Only the person who survived in the barbed wire can leave the cage among the fifty slave prisoners.

"Hey, Brother Xi, look at that number six, I'm the number six, how brave! I heard that he was born as a thief in Jiangyang, and he has seen blood, and his combat power is different!"

"Brother Xi, look at that woman who is dressed as a woman in the fifty, and she was shocked by the reckless man with a knife! Hahaha..."

"A idiot like this can be sent in. It's really a mess... Tsk tsk!" Yao Wenyuan, a young man with a jade face, was holding a folding fan and wearing an orange-red brocade robe. Because of the noisy and chaotic scene, he was shouting loudly at the young man surnamed Xi next to him.

"Is this a bet... a bit big?" Xi Yu's sword-browed and starry eyes, with a handsome face. He raised his eyebrows and asked with a slutty smile on his face.

But I was sighing in my heart that in this world where people are cheaper than dogs, the life of lowly people is the toy in the palm of the powerful!

Sometimes when I seem to be glorious, I can’t help myself, I may be worse than these people who are deeply trapped in the slavery arena. How sad it is!

"Brother Xi feels cruel, right? Most of these are death row prisoners or family servants who violate the rules, and they should have been executed long ago. Letting them participate in the slave casino is already a glimmer of hope!" Yao Wenyuan was thinking that since they were bound to die, even if they had little hope, they were giving them a chance to live a life of one death! It was not a gambling game that made them kill each other.

Xi Yu's eyes were slightly dark, but he deliberately smiled maliciously: "Brother Yao is too worried, right? I just think that the little lady who was scared was quite beautiful. What a pity, it's a pity!"

"I think this bet is wonderful. Everything is unknown. I'll bring you here today to give you a long experience. Do you know that since the beginning of this bet, this dark horse has been reversing and counterattacked by several times. It has been appreciated by noble people. To them, this is a wealth from the sky!" Yao Wenyuan slapped his other palm with a folding fan, unable to hide his excitement.

"Hey, look, your pretty little lady, she sat up again!" Yao Wenyuan pointed at Chuntao, who was getting up from the ground and disguised as she said to Xi Yu.

Xi Yu looked at his excuse raft, and when he saw her, he looked around in a daze, as if he didn't know why he had entered. He was like this dangerous environment, and he was patting his forehead in disbelief.

However, when I woke up at this time, I was not ingratitude and spring Tao that was ungrateful and attached to the phoenix, but the little Tao that traveled through modern society.

Xiaotao never dreamed that in his dream, he could see these people holding various weapons and wearing clothes from unknown dynasties, fighting each other as if they were fighting their lives!

Did you miss the filming set? Is this real visual sense of blood and flesh of swords and swords too realistic? Which famous director's masterpiece? He spent so much money and was so real?

But when he saw the head of a middle-aged and elderly man squirting his body with warm blood, Xiao Tao realized that he was not filming a movie! He was really fighting to the death. The blood-stained corpses on the ground were also people who were actually killed!

Seeing the burly man's eyes were cloudy and blood-red, and he was walking towards him with a dagger with a murderous look on his face, Xiao Tao didn't even have any other thoughts, so he would get up and run away!

"My God!" She ran away in a panic in front, and the burly man chased him back like a cat playing with a mouse.

During this pursuit, Xiaotao was shocked to find that he had actually recovered his healthy body to run and jump freely. But after carefully feeling it, he raised his arm and looked at the delicate and tender little hand, and knew that this was not his hand that could cut the wooden board with bare hands.

This body that is unhappy and not the strong body I used to be. Why does it feel like this is my soul consciousness, attached to someone else's body?

Did you catch up with the time travel?

In modern society, I was originally a Taekwondo coach who taught my children. I was a lively person and could do all kinds of difficult skills. Unfortunately, God played a huge fatal joke with her, and she actually suffered from amyotrophic erectasis.

My husband, who thought he was still loving, said that he could be more comfortable in his parents' home because of his illness. He turned off the phone and blocked it on WeChat, and directly abandoned himself and divorced!

Humph, it's ridiculous! The tomboy who was once a lively woman ended up being paralyzed all over and had no swallowing function.

I lost consciousness in the last sensation, but I didn’t expect to wake up here...

Is this a pity that God has pityed me for not living for long in my previous life and still died, and has given me a chance to start over?

But in the novel, it is said that the soul-walking memory will be preserved! Why didn’t I inherit the original owner’s memory? And is this time travel to make me live? Or let myself experience different ways of death? Should I be so stimulating?

In this trance, Xiao Tao accidentally stepped on a dead man's arm and fell to the ground. The treacherous man No. 23 behind him took the opportunity to stab him with a dagger.

Xiao Tao reacted quickly and kicked the ground with his feet, rolled back and avoided the decisive attack.
Chapter completed!