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

Chapter 65 The arena is not about fighting and killing
"Xu~"

The hero Mo Yu tightened the reins and stopped the packhorse.

His eyes swept across the surrounding mountains and forests, and with the warning from his soul, he quickly discovered something was wrong.

Wudang Mountain is located in Hubei, which is the area of ​​Jingzhou. The most common features of the mountain are mountains, forests and lakes.

In ancient times when transportation was inconvenient, mountains and forests meant that the dynasty's jurisdiction was weak, especially at this time at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, when it was very common for people to occupy the mountains and become kings.

Even though this mountain path is not far from Wudang Mountain, the hero Mo Yu is still wearing a Taoist robe.

Dead leaves swirled in the cracks between the flagstones.

The sound of iron colliding came from behind the old locust tree seven feet away.

"Little Taoist Priest Wudang, this mountain road is not easy to walk on."

A rough voice pierced the silence, and more than a dozen men in shorts filed out from the bushes.

The leader had a black scarf covering his face and three iron chains wrapped around his waist. The ends of the chains were dark purple, and it was conceivable that they must have been poisoned.

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Mo Yu did not respond. He turned his head and saw the treetops on the left moved slightly, and three bone-piercing nails flew through the air.

Golden energy enveloped the sleeves of his robe, and the right sleeve rolled up. Nails fell into the stream beside the road with a clang, and a few wisps of green smoke rose.

At the same time, three iron chains were wrapped around the packhorse like poisonous pythons!
This group of masked bandits were obviously well-trained. There were more than a dozen of them in front and seven or eight on the side, and they came straight towards him.

The three chains were used to grab the horse's legs, the package and the right wrist of the hero Mo Yu. The poisoned chain heads fluttered in the strong wind.

"The Mysterious Sect of Heaven and Earth, the root of all mysteries. Golden light quickly appears, covering my body!"

As the young man chanted softly, golden energy surged in his body, and the area within three feet around him was covered in golden light.

The air was like the surface of water, with ripples appearing and flowing.

The three dark purple chains were frozen in the air and could not move forward an inch!

"What? Qi?!"

The leading bandit leader was horrified, recognizing the energy that only a top-notch master could possess.

However, before his brain could make further judgment, the young man on the packhorse suddenly disappeared!
A golden light approached him, and then he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He looked down and saw a golden sword finger pointing at his Tanzhong acupoint.

The golden energy penetrated his body like a series of extremely precise poisonous snakes, winding along his diaphragm, devouring all his meridians, but not hurting him at all.

Then, a big hand grabbed his neck.

A second-rate fighter, even in the martial arts world, is a strong man who can be the deputy leader of a village.

Just like a little chicken, he was defeated in just one round, and even his life was in the hands of the young man.

More than twenty elite warriors with internal strength who wanted to surround Mo Yu, the heroes, stopped immediately when they saw their leader being captured.

"I don't want to know who you are, but I know your purpose."

The young man's indifferent voice rang out on the mountain path. His voice was not loud, but to these people who had pushed their perception to the extreme, it sounded like thunder.

"Heaven values ​​life. If I don't kill you this time, I'll have to save you next time."

Mo Yu, the hero of the group, loosened his grip, and the disabled masked bandit leader knelt on the ground and coughed softly.

More than 20 bandits did not dare to approach, and dispersed away from Mo Yu as he moved forward.

He reached out and gently stroked the packhorse's back a few times, mobilizing some of his spiritual power to calm the horse down from its frightened state.

Then the hero Mo Yu jumped on his horse, looked calm and composed, and rode slowly through the group of bandits, not afraid of their sudden sneak attack.

"Boss, if we let him go like this, it would be hard to explain to the higher-ups."

One of the bandits helped the bandit leader up.

The bandit leader glanced at him and didn't dare to say that he had been disabled. He coughed a few times and said, "This is not something we can deal with at all. If you want to be saved, do it yourself. I still want to live a few more years." Although his meridians were destroyed, he did not feel any pain. Not to mention that he was strong and healthy. Even without internal energy, he still had a certain combat effectiveness. The destroyed cultivation level could be restored by practicing hard for a few years.

It’s good enough that he can keep his life after jumping into the face of a first-class master.

"If such a young top-notch expert were to report something, would anyone really believe it?" One of the bandits scratched his head with a bitter look on his face.

"Believe it or not, I'm too embarrassed to continue this trip!"

The information the bandit leader received was that the man was a third-generation Wudang disciple with little experience in martial arts and was only nineteen years old.

At that time, he thought that at best he was just a second-rate person who had just developed internal strength and lacked practical experience. He thought that he could deal with him by bringing some people with him and making a move secretly.

When the time comes, I will take away the Sword of the Heavenly Sword and return the person intact. Even if my identity is discovered in the future, based on the style of the Wudang Sect over the years, I will not be killed directly.

Unexpectedly, a fierce dragon came across the river, a first-class master who had mastered the power of qi at the age of 19!

"If this boy doesn't die, the next sixty years will probably still be the era of Wudang."

The bandit leader sighed, called his brothers and ran away.

This time the news came from a tavern and had become widespread. He had encountered many cases of black-on-black violence on the road.

Having already wasted his cultivation, he didn't dare to stay in such a dangerous place for long, so he hurried to start running.

Not far from the corner.

The hero Mo Yu stood in the crowd and looked up at the sky in silence.

No, buddy, this guy has only walked a few steps?
Aren't you really going to fight each other when you're so close?

"Little calf's nose, if you know what's good for you, then..."

Before the man could finish his words, the hero Mo Yu, with a golden glow on his face, came close to his face and pierced his qi sea with one finger.

Then he dodged the sword of another second-rate expert, turned around and stabbed his shoulder socket with a finger, trying his best to penetrate the body and destroy the meridians of his arm.

Then the golden energy turned into a big hand, blowing away a dozen or so small fry.

With the current eyesight of the group hero Mo Yu, he can roughly guess the structure of the other party's meridians from their moves as long as the other party exerts some strength.

Just by piercing the key points with acupressure techniques, you can destroy a person's cultivation without hurting the body at all.

'The Jianghu is not about fighting and killing, it is about human relationships and worldly wisdom!'

Mo Yu, one of the heroes, complained secretly in his heart, then led the packhorse and lay down amid the wailing of the crowd.

In theory, Mo Yu should be called to this kind of scene. Anyway, he is idle in Wudang now, so he will definitely be happy to come.

But as Qin Shi Moyu said, if you let this bastard come up, you have to be prepared to clean up his mess.

If Mo Yu were allowed to come, he would definitely kill anyone who angered him along the way.

Once the killing begins, it can be expected that the scene of rivers of blood flowing like rivers from more than ten years ago will inevitably be repeated.

Compared to this killer, Xie Xun, the Golden Lion King, is considered to be gentle.

Although the hero Mo Yu is not afraid of making enemies with the world, the problem is that he is not a war maniac like Mo Yu, nor is he an ambitious person like Qin Shi Mo Yu.

He just wanted to live forever.

Why does he want to be against the world?

What's more, he also has to collect the information to unlock the heavenly book. If the key person is killed, he doesn't know whether he can reincarnate again in the real world.

If not, then everything is mailed!

Nanxian and Beichou, two beautiful losers, are going to bite him to death.

(End of this chapter)