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Chapter 1 Second time travel, chance encounter with Han River

 The world of "Never Ending", Omos Island, outside the newly completed Ark Technology Building, Xu Qian just got out of the car, causing a group of people to become restless. A bunch of long guns and short cannons were shooting at him wildly.

If the gun guards stopped him, these people would probably rush directly to Xu Qian.

But even if there were guards blocking him, they still couldn't stop the excitement of these people. Countless questions and speeches rushed towards Xu Qian crazily.

"Mr. Xu, I am a reporter from Time Magazine and would like to invite you for an exclusive interview (Mr. Xu, I am a reporter from Time Magazine and would like to invite you for an exclusive interview)..."

"Mr. Xu, many people say that you are the most genius and the best scientist of this century. What do you think of this?"

"??,????????????(Mr. Xu, I heard that you have Korean ancestry?)?"

"Xu Qian, あなたの悪魔, private はあなたの仮面をさらさなければなりません (Xu Qian, you devil, I must expose your mask)..."

Xu Qian ignored these questions and speeches and walked back into the building without looking back. At this time, a discordant voice came from the crowd.

"Xu Qian, I am an immortal like you. If you have the ability, you will not serve the country. You are a traitor and a traitor!"

Xu Qian paused and turned to look at the source of the sound. The speaker was a young man in his twenties, who was looking at Xu Qian with hatred and contempt, as if Xu Qian and him had a sworn hatred.

Glancing at the young man lightly, Xu Qian continued walking towards the building, but as soon as he stepped forward with his right foot, he disappeared out of thin air.

This scene stunned the crowd. Such a big living person disappeared in front of everyone...

When Xu Qian disappeared out of thin air from the world of "Never Ending", in a certain plane in the world, a pursuit on the river was going on.

I saw two river boats coming at speed. A big man with a beard was sitting on the stern of the small boat in front, rowing rapidly with both hands. There were two children, a boy and a girl, sitting in the cabin.

The boat at the back was larger, with four Buddhist monks standing in the boat, and seven or eight Mongolian military attachés.

All the military attaches picked up the planks of the boat and helped them paddle.

The big man with the beard was extremely strong. With one move of his oars, the boat rushed forward more than ten feet. However, there were many people on board behind it, so the two boats were getting closer and closer.

Not long after, all the military officers and monks bent their bows and set arrows, and shot at the big man, but they heard the sound of "wow" as the arrows shot through the air.

The big man was busy rowing with his left hand, and raised the wooden oar with his right hand to deflect the arrows and shoot them down. His technique was very neat, but there were too many arrows shot at him. If the big man only wanted to protect himself, he could protect himself, but there were still many arrows in the cabin.

There were two children, and they wanted to protect the two more children from the random arrows, but they were unable to do so.

Not long after, an arrow penetrated the cover of the big man and shot towards the boy in the cabin. Just as the boy was about to be shot, a figure appeared out of thin air.

‘What’s going on?’

Not knowing what was going on at all, he only heard a "whoosh" sound coming through the air. Xu Qian reflexively grabbed his right hand forward, and a slender stick fell into his hand immediately.

It’s not a stick, it’s an arrow!

Someone wants to kill me?

In a flash of thought, several bullets were shot out of Xu Qian's sleeves.

The big man with the beard rowed the boat with one hand and raised the oar with the other to block the incoming arrows. He rowed left and right to block the falling arrows. He was tired of trying to fight. Suddenly, several groups of firelights rose from the river boat the Tatars were riding on, followed by an astonishing explosion.
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What happened?

Looking at the fire, the bearded man was momentarily confused.

On a ferry boat at the rear, the old man who was about to help stopped and looked at the man standing on the boat in front of him. He could see more clearly than the big man: a mysterious man appeared out of thin air and in an instant released an unknown hidden weapon.

There was a fire and explosion on the river boat.

Glancing at the remains of severed limbs floating on the river, the old man said to himself, "What a powerful hidden weapon!" Even with his experience and state of mind, he was also frightened by the power of the unknown hidden weapon. He couldn't help but look carefully at the mysterious thing appearing on the boat in front of him.

People.

The mysterious man was a young man, he looked to be in his twenties, more than eight feet tall, with short hair, bronze skin, and a strange-looking gray suit. It didn't look like it was made of linen or brocade. His face was not handsome.

It can be said to be ordinary, but when these strange characteristics are gathered in one person, they are very eye-catching, especially in this era.

The young man used a hidden weapon to kill the Tatars that the veteran had never seen before. It fired extremely fast and was extremely powerful. The veteran estimated in his heart that even if he faced such a hidden weapon, he might not be able to escape intact.
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Who is this young man? He has such a hidden weapon!

Could it be that he is a disciple of the Tang Clan in Sichuan?

As soon as this idea came up, he was rejected by the old Taoist. It was not like he had never seen the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect, and they were definitely not so powerful.

On the river boat, the bearded man came back to his senses and saw a strange man standing on the boat, playing with an arrow in his hand. Knowing that this man had killed the Tatar and saved his life and that of the little lord, he quickly threw the oar aside.

, knelt down on the deck and kowtowed: "Thank you so much for saving this little man's life. Chang Yuchun kowtows to you."

‘Chang Yuchun? Isn’t that the founding general of the Ming Dynasty?’

Xu Qian glanced at the big man for a few times and thought to himself: 'Fuck, I've been through it again? Which world have I gone to this time? Before I go through time next time, could you please give me some hints, so that I can at least be mentally prepared.'

There were no warning signs for his time travel, and it was the same when he first traveled through the world of "Never Ending". At that time, he was defecating in the toilet and passed through it before he could wipe his butt.

At this time, a cry came, and Xu Qian looked around and saw a little girl throwing herself on a male corpse in the cabin, crying "Daddy, Daddy!"

'Chang Yuchun, the little girl whose father just died...' Xu ​​Qian thought thoughtfully, turned to look at the ferry behind him, and saw the old man on the boat at a glance.

The old Taoist is tall and tall, with a fairy-like spirit, and is followed by a pale young man.

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'Chang Yuchun, boats, rivers, old Taoists, young people, little girls, Mongolians... I think I already know which world I have arrived in.'

Seeing this mysterious young man looking at him, the old Taoist took the initiative to clasp his fists and salute, praising: "Little brother, what a clever hidden weapon!"

After a few seconds, Xu Qian replied: "It's just a foreign object, it can't compare to the profound cultivation of Zhenren Zhang." After saying that, Xu Qian said to Chang Yuchun who was still kneeling on the deck: "Chang Yingxiong doesn't need to

Given this great gift, please get up and speak!"

His tone of voice was a bit strange. Although Zhang Sanfeng and Chang Yuchun could understand it, they felt a bit awkward, just like a Chengdu person listening to a Chongqing person speaking Sichuan dialect.

Little did they know that this was the second time Xu Qian used Modern Chinese to communicate with people. The first time was talking to AI in the laboratory after restoring Modern Chinese in the world of "Never Ending".

Seeing that this mysterious young man seemed to know him, Zhang Sanfeng asked again: "Little brother, do you know the old Taoist?"

Xu Qian laughed and said: "Zhenren Zhang of Wudang Mountain is famous all over the world. How many people don't know about it? How many people don't know about it?"

Chang Yuchun was listening to the conversation between the two, and when he heard that the veteran was Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, he couldn't help but said "ah", which attracted Xu Qian and Zhang Sanfeng to look over.

With a respectful look on his face, he saluted Zhang Sanfeng and said: "Old Taoist master turned out to be Zhenren Zhang of Wudang Mountain. Chang Yuchun was lucky enough to meet an immortal leader today."

"Heroes are always polite!"

Zhang Sanfeng returned the salute and asked: "Why are those Tatars chasing Chang Yingxiong?"

Chang Yuchun showed a wry smile: "I dare not hide it from the real person. I am a subordinate of the King of Zhou. Yuanzhou's uprising failed and the lord died. I escaped with my little lord and was chased all the way by the dog Tatars. When we arrived at the Han River, okay

It’s not easy to find a boat to cross the river..."

Looking at the little girl crying on the man's corpse, Chang Yuchun sighed and continued: "I never thought that the dog Tatars would shoot the boatman to death as soon as they came up. If it hadn't been for the benefactor, my little lord and I would probably have died."

No guarantee."

‘It turned out to be Zhou Ziwang’s subordinate!’

After hearing what Chang Yuchun said, Zhang Sanfeng's expression gradually turned cold.

Zhou Ziwang was the chief disciple of the "Maitreya Sect" of the demonic sect "Mingjiao". A few years ago, he rebelled in Yuanzhou, Jiangxi Province and proclaimed himself king. The country was called "Zhou". Soon after, the Yuan army destroyed it and Zhou Ziwang was captured and beheaded.
Zhang Sanfeng was open-minded by nature and had no big prejudices about good or evil. However, his third disciple Yu Daiyan was disabled for life, and his fifth disciple Zhang Cuishan died and his reputation was ruined. They all came from the "Tianying Sect" in the "Ming Sect", although they barely suppressed Xiangtian.

The Eagle Cult has a desire for revenge, but it hates the word "evil" very deeply.

Although the Maitreya Sect and the Tianying Sect are not the same sect, they are both branches of the Mingjiao Sect and have deep connections with each other. When Zhou Ziwang started his uprising, Yin Tianzheng supported them in Zhejiang.

For this reason, it is naturally difficult for Zhang Sanfeng to have a good attitude towards Chang Yuchun.

Zhang Sanfeng bowed his head to Chang Yuchun and Xu Qian, and said calmly: "Since there is nothing to do here, you two, please say goodbye!"

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng was about to leave, Xu Qian said: "Sir, wait a minute!"

He had just arrived in this world and had not yet understood martial arts. How could he let Zhang Sanfeng leave like this?

If we talk about who has the deepest knowledge of martial arts in Yitian World, Zhang Sanfeng is ranked second, and no one dares to be called first.

Xu Qian wants to learn about martial arts in this world, and Zhang Sanfeng is undoubtedly the best candidate. Of course he doesn’t want Zhang Sanfeng to leave.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Xu Qian and wanted to know why Xu Qian asked him to stay, but he saw Xu Qian staring at Wuji's child beside him and said, "This... little brother's disease, maybe I can diagnose and cure it!"
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Hearing Xu Qian's words, Zhang Sanfeng raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Do you know about Wuji's illness?"

"Of course!"

Xu Qian smiled lightly and said: "Isn't it just that he was hit by the Xuanming Divine Palm, and the cold poison entered his body!"


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