Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 169: War Maniac, come and save my teeth!
The moonlight was like water, the rooftop was empty, the autumn wind blew by, and a few dead leaves swirled in the wind.

Mo Yu looked around and his eyes quickly locked onto a corner of the rooftop.

A black-robed figure stood in the shadows, wearing a black robe and swaying a hemp rope in his hand. His aura was obscure but could not escape perception.

"Not a bad divine creation." Mo Yu said calmly, a hint of admiration in his tone, his eyes swept towards the shadows on the other side, "Come out and see it, both of you."

In the shadows, two figures walked out slowly, one tall and one short, with very different auras but neither of them had any desire to fight.

"As expected of the leading figure of the younger generation, he single-handedly killed the 'Sword Madman' who severely injured Quan Xing. This strength and perception are well-deserved." The tall man in white bowed and spoke in a gentle voice, "My name is Ma Xianhong. I have long admired you."

"The champion of the Luotian Grand Ceremony is Zhang Chulan, not me." Mo Yu put his hands in his sleeves, and there was not much murderous intent in his tone.

Perhaps it was because this was his native world, or perhaps it was the habits he'd accumulated over twenty years. While in this world, his killing intent and fighting spirit were usually submerged, only becoming active when stimulated.

Seeing that Mo Yu had no intention of taking action, Ma Xianhong relaxed a little and said with a smile, "I thought Chen Duo would go to see someone from the company, but I didn't expect her to come to see you."

This 'Sword Maniac' was actually kinder than he had imagined. He looked like a lazy Taoist who hadn't woken up yet, and didn't have much edge.

"Chen Duo," Mo Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and directly turned the topic to the point that interested him. "I heard her say that you are the successor of the Eight Wonders Techniques: Divine Machine Hundred Refinements?"

Ma Xianhong's eyes flashed with surprise. He hadn't expected him to be so direct, but he nodded simply: "Yes, I am the successor of the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements. I believe Taoist Mo Yu has also mastered the Tongtian Talisman?"

"I guess so." Mo Yu pulled out an ancient booklet from his sleeve and waved it casually. "I'm quite interested in the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements. How about exchanging it?"

“…” Ma Xianhong stared at the booklet, his eyes filled with even greater astonishment, almost suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

This was the first time he met a strange person who was so indifferent to his own martial arts, or rather, he was not afraid of keeping his own skills, and he actually had the same temperament as him!

His throat moved slightly, and just as he was about to speak, with a "creak", the rooftop door was suddenly pushed open.

Chen Duo walked in, panting slightly, her gaze sweeping over the three of them before pausing. These few steps shouldn't have been such a burden, but her mind was in turmoil, and she couldn't control her energy consumption.

The imagined bloody scene did not appear. The two sides seemed to be chatting well. The three of them turned their heads to look at her at the same time. The atmosphere was weird and harmonious.

Chen Duo calmed down and said softly, "You guys..."

Ma Xianhong smiled gently and said, "Don't be nervous, we're just chatting." He turned his gaze to Mo Yu, with a hint of admiration in his eyes. "Master Mo Yu, if you want to see the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements, that's fine. Unfortunately, I don't have anything with me. How about inviting Master Mo Yu to spend a few days in Biyou Village?"

Seeing that he agreed readily, Mo Yu felt that this person was not good enough for him, so he threw the booklet to him directly. He had already made dozens of copies of similar booklets.

"As for sightseeing, it's not impossible, but Senior Brother Wang Ye made an appointment for me at Longmen Baiyun Temple, so I guess it will be later." As he said this, Qunxia Mo Yu took out his phone from his pocket, pulled out the QR code, and handed it over, "Add me as a friend and send me the location."

Ma Xianhong stared at the booklet in his hand for a moment, then took out his phone to scan the code. He asked with a smile, "Master Mo Yu, aren't you afraid that I'll suddenly turn against you after I take your skills?"

"The wild flowers and weeds in the mountains behind Tianshi Mansion have been growing particularly vigorously these days. You can go and see them when you have time." Mo Yu patted his shoulder with a smile.

Ma Xianhong took his things, which meant he agreed to the deal. Even if he later went back on his word and refused to give them back, Mo Yu would have enough reasons to "ask for them" in various ways. This was called having a legitimate reason.

It would be best if we were all decent people; but if you are not decent, I will help you become decent!

Just as he was chatting with Ma Xianhong, the roar of the tyrant's spirit suddenly came from the Sea of ​​Consciousness Palace.

[Heroes: I can't take it anymore, it's Zhu Chongba! !]
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A world of heroes.

How should I put it? I don't know if it's the setting of this thing called "Destiny" that attracts each other just like the Stand User, or if it's the Saint of the Destiny Cult who's following me who's causing trouble.

He arrived at Taihu Lake by water and traveled all day. Because his Qi was circulating naturally, he didn't feel tired, so he decided to continue his journey overnight. This kind of long-distance rush was itself a form of spiritual practice.

Shan Yuru suddenly expressed that she wanted to take a break and have dinner.

Mo Yu, the hero of the group, didn't refuse. After all, the night was getting darker, and it was indeed time for dinner. The two of them built a bonfire, and just as the flames licked the branches, a Yuan army of tens of thousands of people passed by on the mountain path.

Originally, this was nothing, after all, the Tianming Sect was now dependent on the Yuan court, and Shan Yuru had the token of the Ruyang Palace in his hand.

The Yuan general not only didn't embarrass the two, but even offered them plenty of meat. Although this army was Yuan, most of them were Han Chinese, including a Yuan general named Zhang Zhiyuan, who held a low position in the court. The Ruyang Prince's Palace was currently suppressing rebellions in the south and held considerable influence. Upon seeing the token, Zhang Zhiyuan enthusiastically struck up a conversation, hoping to establish a connection with the Ruyang Prince's Palace through the two of them.

Although the hero Mo Yu didn't really want to get close to General Yuan, he couldn't resist the other party's enthusiasm, who kept sending him meat and wine.

Just as they were eating barbecue and drinking wine, they were suddenly attacked!

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!" Three waves of arrows broke through the air, and the feather arrows in the darkness were like locusts, tearing the night sky.

This Han Yuan army, which was not valued to begin with, began to fall into chaos. Flags were waving on the hillsides on both sides, and shouts of killing were deafening. For a moment, it was unknown how many ambushes there were.

At the other end of the mountain road, elite cavalry came galloping, their hooves thundering. The tens of thousands of troops, already in disarray, were like hot oil dropped into cold water, instantly collapsing and fleeing!
Zhang Zhiyuan was stunned. Although he had some ability to command troops, how could a marginal general in this sudden chaos stabilize the situation? If he really had such ability, the history books would probably give him a separate biography!
In a panic, he wanted to hug the hero Mo Yu's thigh for help, but was kicked away.

Mo Yu, the group hero, felt his scalp tingle as he watched this sudden incident. He immediately put on some oil and started running. Shan Yuru, a demonic woman, was especially adept at selling out her teammates. As she ran away with Mo Yu, she even grabbed the half-cooked beef.

The lights were dim, and in the midst of the chaos, he was riding a strong warhorse and suddenly looked back, while I was hiding in the chaos, with the heavenly book in my arms beating wildly like a purple mood.

In the darkness, the two of them felt a pull of energy at the same time, and their astonished gazes met -

After confirming through eye contact, he knew that the other person was a person with a destiny just like himself!

It was as if a flash of lightning flashed through Mo Yu's mind, and he finally figured out where the familiar name Zhang Zhiyuan came from.

The History of Ming Dynasty records: "In the 1353th year of Zhizheng (), Taizu, along with Xu Da, Tang He, Fei Ju and others, marched south to Dingyuan. They captured militiamen from Lupai Village and marched east with them. At night, they attacked Yuan general Zhang Zhiyuan at Hengjian Mountain and captured of his soldiers."

The so-called king does not see the king.

Fates of Heaven and Earth contend, and it has been impossible for two dragons to coexist since ancient times!

Zhu Yuanzhang narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a fierce look. The reason why Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen Sect helped him was because he was destined to be with him.

But if they knew that this destiny existed in the hands of another person, who would they help? Although he had enough confidence in himself, he had no foundation under his command at the moment. He relied entirely on his own ability and this so-called "destiny". He didn't dare to gamble on this variable!

Xu Ruowu, who had just killed a general of the Yuan army, noticed something was wrong with his friend.

He followed Zhu Yuanzhang's gaze and instantly locked onto a figure in the chaotic army. His face was half covered by a silver mask, and his energy was faintly shining with golden light due to the influence of his Qi.

Although Xu Ruowu didn't understand what was happening, he stared at Zhu Yuanzhang with his sharp eagle eyes and shouted, "Zhongba!"

As if waking from a dream, Zhu Yuanzhang regained his consciousness. Without a moment's hesitation, he shouted, "That man must be an important figure among the Yuan Dogs. If not, kill him! No matter the cost!"

As the commander-in-chief of an army, Zhu Yuanzhang had to control the overall situation. If he could not completely defeat the enemy with 3,000 troops in the initial chaos, then once the 20,000 troops were reorganized, they would be in danger.

As for the other Hidden Dragon of Destiny? He believed in his good brother, the Ghost King Xu Ruowu!

Even though Mo Yu, the hero, was already prepared when he rushed towards him on his horse, he used all his strength to circulate his Qi and protect his body with golden light.

When the Ghost King's whip came like a spirit snake through the air, the golden light protecting his body was instantly broken like paper!
The whip tip was like a knife, and the white robe exploded, leaving a hideous blood mark on the chest of the hero Mo Yu, so deep that the bone was visible.

"Innate Qi?" Mo Yu, the hero, instantly reacted to the other party's tactics and had vaguely guessed the other party's identity in his mind.

The third rate is to fill in the gaps and train strength, the second rate is to condense strength into power, and the first rate is to release internal strength as qi.

However, even if one reaches the first-rate level, to put it bluntly, one is still making use of one's own body.

Only by stepping into the super first-class level and comprehending the way of heaven and man can one break the barrier between the small world of the human body and the big world of nature, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to strengthen oneself, and combine the inside and outside to train qi and form Gang!

The gap between top-notch and first-class is much greater than the gap between first-class and second-rate!
In other words, this cat is simply not something he can fight against.

Mo Yu, the hero of the group, did not hesitate for a moment and directly called people to the Sea of ​​Consciousness Palace.

[Heroes: I can't hold on any longer, damn Zhu Chongba! The top-notch 'Ghost King' Xu Ruowu, Zhan Kuang, come and save me!]

(End of this chapter)