第1章：转生屌丝之意外获得夺运珠

Reincarnation of a Loser: Accidentally Obtaining the Fortune Pearl

From a peasant family to a family that ascends to prominence

The dark night, like an ink-soaked rag, weighed heavily on the earth. Torrential rain lashed the muddy official road like a whip, splashing muddy water that quickly gathered into torrents, rushing through the deep ruts. The air was filled with the stench of earth, the musty smell of rotting vegetation, and the lingering stench of livestock.

A battered mule cart was stuck in a mud pit, with half of its wheel buried. The mule pulling the cart was panting heavily, and even though the driver, Old Wang, cracked his whip loudly, it only pawed its hooves in vain, splashing more mud.

"Hey! Work harder! You lazy beast!" Old Wang's voice was hoarse from shouting, and the rain flowed down his wrinkled face, mixing with beads of sweat.

Li Xuan silently jumped out of the car, his shoulder resting against the soaking, cold floorboards. Icy rain trickled down the edge of his tattered hat and into his neck, causing him to shiver. He clenched his teeth, veins bulging on his exposed arms. The mud beneath his feet was so thick and muddy that every push felt like his entire leg was being sucked into the damned muck. Fifteen years, a full fifteen years! From that naive "reincarnation" with a hint of absurd expectation, to his current form as a bodyguard with thick joints, dark skin, and a drenched bodyguard, he felt like fate had pinned him down to the mud, rubbing him repeatedly. Cultivating immortality? Immortality? Those distant dreams had long been worn away by the harsh, life-threatening life of a bodyguard, leaving only this damned, mud-soaked car and a burning pain in his shoulder.

从农家子到举族飞升

黑沉沉的夜，像一块浸透了墨汁的破布，沉沉地压在大地上。暴雨鞭子似的抽打着泥泞的官道，溅起浑浊的水花，又迅速汇成一道道急流，在深深的车辙印里横冲直撞。空气里弥漫着土腥气、腐烂草木的霉味，还有牲口身上那股子驱不散的骚膻。
一辆破旧的骡车陷在泥坑里，半个轮子都埋了进去。拉车的骡子呼哧呼哧喘着粗气，任凭车把式老王头把鞭子甩得震天响，也只是徒劳地刨着蹄子，溅起更多泥浆。
“嘿！加把劲！你个惫懒畜生！”老王头嗓子都喊劈了，雨水顺着他沟壑纵横的脸往下淌，混着汗珠。
李玄闷声不响地跳下车，肩膀抵住湿透冰冷的车板。冰冷的雨水顺着他的破斗笠边缘淌进脖子，激得他一个哆嗦。他咬紧牙关，裸露在外的手臂青筋暴起，脚下泥泞不堪，每一次发力，都感觉整条腿要被这该死的烂泥吸进去。十五年，整整十五年！从那个懵懂中带着一丝荒谬期待的“转生”开始，到如今这副骨节粗大、皮肤黝黑、浑身泥水的押镖汉子模样，他像是被命运狠狠按在了这片泥地里反复摩擦。修仙？长生？那些遥不可及的幻梦，早被这十年风餐露宿、刀头舔血的押镖生涯，磨得只剩下眼前这辆该死的、陷在烂泥里的破车和肩头火辣辣的痛。