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

Chapter 9 Being Targeted by Xu Si (Sad)

"Okay, you can go."

Xu Si lit another cigarette for himself and waved to Mo Yu, the hero, to leave quickly, as he had another troublesome guy to meet.

"Thank you. Please apologize to the three injured brothers on my behalf."

The hero Mo Yu stood up and walked towards the door.

When passing by Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao, his own Qi inexplicably caused a slight ripple, and his mind inexplicably recalled the sound he heard in a trance yesterday morning.

[The 'Qi' transforms into the Three Pure Ones, the 'body' can carry the Tao, the 'source' is the innate Taoism, and the 'flow' is the Laojun Dharma lineage]

"The origin of Qi? What exactly is this? Why does my Qi sense this? What does it have to do with these two people?"

Mo Yu, the hero of the group, really wanted to stop and exchange contact information with Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao.

However, he was weak in combat and much more cautious by nature than Mo Yu. He would not increase his physical body unless necessary. He did not want to reveal a flaw under Xu Si's nose.

Although this flaw may not matter to him.

"What's going on? Why is the Qi in my body reacting?"

Feng Baobao looked at the back of Mo Yu, the hero, as he walked out the door, and asked Xu Si in confusion.

The mutual attraction between the Qi is only for a moment.

If it weren't for someone like Qunxia Mo Yu who was extremely familiar with the flow of internal energy in his body, or someone like Feng Baobao who was extremely sensitive to his own Qi, they would not be able to detect it at all.

At least Zhang Chulan didn't react.

"Did your Qi react to him?"

Xu Si narrowed his eyes again, and his look became somewhat dangerous.

He had no idea that his words had triggered Xu Si's brainstorming.

Feng Baobao nodded and confirmed, "There was indeed a reaction, but it was very weak, only a little bit for that moment."

"Got it. I'll send someone to keep an eye on him. If he's really hiding something, it'll be revealed sooner or later."

Xu Si took another cigarette and returned to his nonchalant look.

Zhang Chulan, who was glanced at by Xu Si out of the corner of his eye, felt extremely uncomfortable.

He always felt that Xu Si's words were meant to imply him, and that letting him observe the interrogation of Mo Yu was probably just a warning to others, to scare them and make him behave himself.

"Alright, kid, don't you want to know what Quan Xing wants you to do? Let me take you to ask."

Xu Si glanced at Zhang Chulan. He was clearly killing the chicken to scare the monkey, so that Zhang Chulan, the monkey, would cooperate more obediently.

Following a courier from Nadutong, we walked out of this haunted place which looked like a warehouse but was actually a prison for aliens.

Mo Yu, one of the heroes, looked up at the dark night sky and the only crescent moon hanging in the sky. The cool night breeze made his drowsy brain clearer.

I opened my phone and took a look.

As expected, there was no news about Mo Yu in the chat group.

The hero Mo Yu chuckled. He helped Mo Yu sit in the cell in the police station for half a day. Although Mo Yu did not stay in the police station on his side, who said that only sitting in the police station is sitting in jail?

On Mount Wudang, Mo Yu looked up at the sky in silence.

"I shouldn't have clicked on this time travel."

Unlike the night sky of modern cities, bathed in electric lights, on Mount Wudang in the Qunxia world, one can truly witness the dazzling beauty of a multitude of stars surrounding the moon, each competing for brilliance. Similarly, unlike the technologically advanced information age, even in the deep mountains and ancient forests, one can connect to the internet, see others even from thousands of miles away, and watch videos even when alone.

The world of heroes is hidden deep in the mountains, and you can only see a few dozen people day and night. They all grew up together, so it is difficult to attack them because they are too familiar with each other.

The Emei Sect suddenly came over to organize a social gathering with the Wudang Sect.

Dozens of strange girls of the same age, all in great demand, ran to the Taoist's den. The young men of the Wudang sect, who had been practicing martial arts for many years and were full of vigor and vitality, had never seen such a scene before. They all spread their feathers and fought like male peacocks.

Although they don't necessarily want to win the heart of a beautiful woman, many people simply have the male gene acting up and instinctively spread their feathers like a peacock to show off their masculinity.

No one left the table during this time, and Mo Yu tried to slip away several times but was stopped by Song Yuanqiao.

He wanted to be an unknown person, but he was targeted by a few girls who kept getting close to him, making all his senior brothers look at him with something wrong in their eyes.

Good boy, you have good luck with women, you like to eat alone, right?!
Finally it was night. Although we hadn't left yet and were still gathering around the campfire to keep in touch, the light from the campfire was not enough to illuminate places too far away.

Mo Yu finally found a chance to sneak into a dark place to get some peace and quiet.

"Brother Mo Yu, why did you come here alone? Several sisters from Mount Emei were just looking for you."

The little Taoist priest appeared from nowhere, holding two toasted buns in his hand, and handed them to Mo Yu.

"I don't like noise, so I ran out to get some peace and quiet."

Mo Yu took a toasted bun and started to eat it.

Although there were no dishes, he didn't have many requirements for dinner. As long as he could fill his stomach, it was fine. If he really wanted to have something delicious, he would have to go back to the modern city.

The young Taoist priest looked thoughtfully at the figures gathered around the campfire.

He hadn't noticed it yet, but when he arrived at Mo Yu's position, he looked back and found that it was indeed a bit noisy.

"I noticed that Senior Brother Mo Yu seems to be avoiding some of the senior sisters from Emei. Why is that?"

The young Taoist priest sat cross-legged beside Mo Yu, nibbling on the toasted steamed bun in his hand, and asked a question that puzzled him. It was obvious that the other senior brothers and sisters were very enthusiastic towards the senior sister from Emei.

"Because I wasn't blinded by the peach blossoms that fell from the sky. These Emei sisters have very clear goals. They are definitely not looking for me because they are attracted to me as a person. They have other purposes."

Mo Yu narrowed his eyes and quietly observed the figures around the campfire. His gaze was calm and sharp, like a lone wolf that smelled danger.

"What purpose?"

The young Taoist priest didn't understand.

"I don't know either, but as long as I remain calm and don't respond, if they still intend to achieve their goal, they will definitely make more moves. With moves, there will be flaws. If there are enough flaws, I will eventually know what their goal is."

Mo Yu was too lazy to think most of the time, and this was even more so in the world of heroes where the rules were more relaxed.

As long as he can judge whether the intention is good or evil, then just take action.

In this world, only fighting can make his blood boil and make him feel excited.

Mo Yu enjoyed the process of gambling in battle.

He enjoyed the pleasure of making the right decision in every game and ultimately grabbing victory with his extraordinary fighting talent. The feeling of taking everything in the world into consideration and playing with the enemy in the palm of his hand made him intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.

Mo Yu can only enjoy this feeling in battle.

There are too many variables in other matters. Even if his brain's computing power is increased tenfold, it is difficult to take all factors into consideration.

But in battle, he can really do it!
(End of this chapter)