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MidReal Story
The Legend of Tian Boguang
Scenario:现代二十世纪青年，穿越笑傲江湖田伯光
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Linghu Chong
loyal, and naive. Linghu Chong is a member of the Linan Sect and becomes embroiled in a complex web of intrigue and battles. He forms close bonds with his friends, including Yilin, and faces challenges from rival sects. Despite his youth, he demonstrates remarkable courage and determination.
Dongfang Bubai
mysterious, and powerful. Dongfang Bubai's true identity remains unclear throughout the story but holds significant influence over events.
Ren Woxing
ambitious, and ruthless. Ren Woxing often clashes with Linghu Chong due to their differing allegiances to rival sects. His actions are driven by personal gain rather than loyalty or honor.
I am Suri, an ordinary youth of the twentieth century.
I was accidentally drawn into the world of "The Laughing Proud Wanderer" created by Jin Yong.
Here, I have become a young hero of the same name, experiencing all sorts of adventures and dangers.
In this martial arts world of the past, I have formed unbreakable bonds with my friends, Yilin and others.
We have fought together to defend our groups against rival sects like the Linan Sect and Beggars' Sect.
In the midst of this complex web of intrigue and deception, I have unwittingly become embroiled in a deadly game of power and deception.
Will I be able to escape this deadly trap through my bravery and determination?
Or will I succumb to the treacherous plots of my enemies?
After a long and tiring training session with Yilin, I returned to the Linan compound in the late afternoon.
The sun was setting, casting a warm orange glow over the entire compound.
The air was filled with the sweet fragrance of blooming flowers and the chirping of birds.
I decided to take a short rest in my quarters before joining Yilin for dinner.
As I approached the meditation hall, I noticed a group of people gathered behind a bamboo curtain.
I could hear their hushed voices, but they were too soft for me to make out what they were saying.
Curiosity piqued, I approached the curtain and pressed myself against the wall, straining my ears to listen.
"...tomorrow, during sword practice," I heard one of them whisper.
"His routine is always the same. We can ambush him then."
I recognized the voice as Ren Woxing's.
My heart began to race as I realized what they were planning.
I had to get away quickly before they discovered me eavesdropping on their conversation.
I took a step back, but just then, one of the floorboards creaked beneath my foot.
The sound echoed through the empty hall, but the voices behind the curtain didn't stop.
They were too engrossed in their plotting to notice.
I froze, my heart pounding in my chest.
I tried to lift my foot back up, but it was stuck in the creaked floorboard.
I knew I had to move carefully, so I slid my foot back slowly and distributed my weight evenly to prevent another creak.
The voices behind the curtain grew louder, their conversation more heated.
"...he's not going to let us get away with it. We need to time it perfectly."
"I don't care about that! He's a threat to our survival. We need to take him out."
Ren Woxing's voice was growing more urgent by the second.
I knew I needed to get away before they discovered me.
I began inching away from the wall, careful not to make any noise.
My back was pressed against the rough wooden panels, and I could feel the grain of the wood against my skin.
Each step felt like an eternity as I made my way past the entrance to the meditation hall.
As soon as I rounded the corner, I let out a sigh of relief and picked up my pace. But just then, I felt a soft touch on my shoulder.
I spun around, startled, and found Yilin standing there.
Her expression was grave, her eyes filled with concern.