The Iron-Blooded Poor Family of the Northern and Southern Dynasties

In the misty rain on the left side of the river, the king once lay drunk and thanked the wind; The new wind in the north has already blown away the clothes of the Han family. Chen Mo, a modern man who was familiar with the Twenty-Four Histories, turned out to be a student from a poor family in Nanliang with the same name and the same surname when he opened his eyes. China is in a state of chaos, and dust blocks out the sun. The clothes and clothes were crossed south, and the blood was stained on the left side of the river. This was an era when the rich and powerful were playing chess and treating the common people like stupid dogs. It was a troubled time when the iron hooves of alien races crushed the mountains and rivers, and the luck of the Han family was like a candle in the wind. "There is no poor family in the top class"? He is not willing to be fished for meat! Bones in an urn, beauty weeps! When the gentle scholar's hand finally grasped the cold hilt—— It's time for a change in this chaotic world of cannibalism!