I Am the Eldest Son of Beiliang: From the Start, I Save My Mother and Change Fate

I opened my eyes and found myself the eldest son of Xu Xiao, the eldest young master of Northern Liang who never existed in the original story.

My mother, Wu Su, was pregnant with my third brother, and the White-Clothed Case in the capital was still three months away.

Faced with a story destined to end in a costly victory, I threw away my sword.

I went to Northern Mang, found the young Murong Longshui, and spent four years teaching her how to “elope” with my third brother.

I went to Mount Hui and gave Xuanyuan Jingcheng a book on modern physics to help him kill the old patriarch without having to die alongside him.

At the Northern Liang palace, I hand-copied Freud’s The Interpretation of Dreams for Li Chungang and told him, “Stop shutting yourself away. Get out and see the world.”

At the top of Jubei City, eighteen grandmasters gathered.

My second brother, Xu Fengnian, gazed at the Northern Mang army, his blood racing.

My third brother, Xu Longxiang, looked at the upgraded “red armor” in his hands, eager for a fight.

I silently pulled out a homemade gunpowder recipe.

If we’re changing fate, there’s no point following the rules of the martial world.

Wang Xianzhi furrowed his brow.