C1 Mirror ripple

The setting sun cast a red glow across the sky, as well as lengthening the shadow of a person.

On the peak of a certain mountain in Beijing, a young man in his early twenties was facing the setting sun. He was motionless, letting the wind blow against his clothes.

Suddenly, the young man turned around and shouted to the cameraman:

"Little Yi, how was the shoot?" Did you film my most handsome back? There are many beauties waiting to see my spectacular performance at the Number One Martial Meeting. You must not submit to my posters! "

As the youth spoke, he did a few more difficult martial arts movements, looking at Little Yi with a helpless expression:

"Yes, yes, yes. Ye Dong is more handsome than you!" I say, can the Five Great Families have any new ideas? They can copy their family's theme every single time, discuss swords in the mountains a few years ago, and even come to this year's Number One Martial Meeting. It can't be that I want to become a martial arts king next time, right? "

In the modern era, only the Five Great Families were considered to be from orthodox martial arts, so the Five Great Families held a martial arts competition every few years. Firstly, it was to let the younger generations of the families share their feelings, and secondly, it was to win the title of the top of the Five Great Families.

Ye Dong was a disciple of the North Stream Sect, and was one of the most powerful seeded contestants this year. Ye Dong was a descendant of the North Stream Sect, and was one of the most powerful seeded contestants this year.

Ye Dong moved closer to look at the photo taken by Xiaoyi.

"Who knows what those few old men are thinking. Maybe next time will be the Martial Arts Competition. "Wait, I'll take this one again later."

Ye Dong walked back to the edge of the cliff and took a bow. His sword had left a nice side for Xiaoyi.

Little Yi's face was full of black lines:

"You're really something!"

Little Yi pressed down on the shutter door dozens of times, only to see Ye Dong falling down the mountain in the form of a comic strip until only one foot remained outside the cliff.

"Ye Dong!"

Yi threw his camera and rushed to the edge of the cliff. Ye Dong was no longer there. He took out his phone and rushed down the mountain to call the police.

Returning to Ye Dong, Ye Dong was thinking about his handsome posture when suddenly a strong wind blew him off the cliff.

When Ye Dong was feeling the acceleration of gravity and gravity, his brain was suddenly filled with a bunch of strange memory fragments. If his brain couldn't process the information, then the computer would automatically shut down, so Ye Donghua Li fainted.

First, there were four to five women walking around in his mind, laughing and crying, and then there were many infamous men in armor who fell down beside him, and the sounds of killing rang in the air along with the faces of the enemy generals … He had come down from the battlefield to take a nap, and his memories had ended there.

Ye Dong opened his eyes from his bed. The ceiling of the tent was covered in white dust. It was spacious but empty except for a table and a bed. Ye Dong moved his body and realized that he was wearing armor. No wonder he was so sore when he woke up.

...

and so on...

Ye Dong suddenly realized.

Where is this!? Even if he was half smashed, half disabled, and dragged to the temporary shelter's tent, no one would be so bored as to intentionally make this place look like an ancient place to put on armor to play with him!

And even if that boring old man from his own family came, that old man would not be able to make him, who had fallen down from the mountain, feel no pain or dirt on his body at all, and even have so many strange memories on him.

"Crack ~ ~ ~"

A mechanical sound.

Ye Dong looked around cautiously as he quietly searched for something that could be used as a weapon.

"Who is it!"

No one answered, and the only sound that could be heard was the mechanical friction within the tent:

"Kacha ~ ~ Kacha ~ ~"

Ye Dong had thought that the humanoid object had moved. He jumped up from the bed and prepared to attack with the hairpin he took out from his waist.

"Who's there!"

As his figure became clearer, a mechanical voice came to Ye Dong's mind,

"Lord Ye Dong, you are finally here!"

Ye Dong looked at the shadow with vigilance. The moonlight shone on the shadow, and Ye Dong could finally see its face: a square mechanical head with only one large lens eye, a cute maid skirt, and feet like a tank rolling belt. Ye Dong didn't dare to let down his guard as he looked at this strange creature.

"Who are you? Who sent you? "What is his purpose?"

The mutated beast that was moving forward suddenly stopped in the middle of the air.

"Ye Dong, Eldest … "My lord, I've almost used up all of my power to bring you to this place. I can only try my best to say the rest …"

Ye Dong seemed to have heard something important. He rushed forward and shook the beast violently.

"So it was you who brought me here. What the hell are you doing, bringing me here? Hurry up and send me back, and you're sending me home! "

Ye Dong had not forgotten that he fell off the cliff. He did not want to fall down and kill himself.

"Ye Dong, you are the one who brought you here to save the world."

Ye Dong shook the beast violently.

"What the hell are you talking about?! What do you mean I brought myself here! Save what world, who will save me! "

"Lord Ye Dong..."

"Crack, crack, crack ~ ~ ~"

Because Ye Dong had used too much strength, the beast's head was thrown away and it rolled twice on the ground before crashing into the wall.

Ye Dong's face froze.

"Hey hey, big brother, don't mess with me, what did you say?" You didn't say anything! Even if you want to save the world, you have to tell me how to save it! How am I supposed to go back! Are there any strange scientists in this era!? "

The remaining body of the beast struggled to grab Ye Dong's shoulder.

"Ye Dong..." Lord, if you tell Lord Ye Dong, Lord Ye Dong will definitely know... "Ye Dong, you mean …"

The creature's hand finally dropped to the ground.

AHH — I don't know what the hell you're talking about!

Ye Dong was mad.

Ye Dong's shout had attracted the attention of the soldiers patrolling outside.

"Vice General Ye Dong, is there anything I can help you with?"

Ye Dong cleared his throat and sent the soldiers away.

"Ahem — no, I just had a nightmare!"

As the soldiers walked away, the mutated beast's body started to emit a strange glow.

"Alerts, Alerts, Energy Insufficient Automatic Disintegration and Recycling, Alerts, Alerts..."

The corpse turned into tiny red particles and disappeared into the air. Ye Dong would've thought that nothing had happened if it wasn't for the memories that didn't belong to him.

The corpse turned into tiny red particles and disappeared into the air. Ye Dong would've thought that nothing had happened if it wasn't for the memories that didn't belong to him.

"Hey hey, you're leaving now, is mom teaching you how to behave like this?!"

Ye Dong covered his chest and lay down on the bed.

Since he was already here, he might as well leave the situation as it was now. The only thing he could do was to take things one step at a time. Ye Dong was in bed with his eyes closed while he was meditating, trying to sort out the thoughts in his mind.

This was a land called Great Dream. Although it seemed to be in the sky, it also had the three kingdoms of the Qin and Han Dynasties. It looked like it was in the past, but it also had a lot of historical lines. The body that he had transmigrated into was also called Ye Dong. He looked exactly the same as before, though he was one or two years younger. He could be said to be the winner in his life.

'F * ck! 'Ye Dong said that he wouldn't be so kind as to give the opportunity to someone else even though that person was himself in the past.

Those who didn't like Ye Dong being so successful at such a young age all recommended him to lead the army. In the end, the king decided that Ye Dong had only given him the position of deputy general for the first time. However, when Ye Dong had just arrived at the front line, he heard the news of his defeat. The general, who had been besieged even before he had reached the camp, was on his way to the battlefield.

Ye Dong had been living a huge conspiracy for more than ten years, and the only thing Ye Dong could remember was that he had been investigating an organization. However, he could not recall the details, and whenever he tried to recall, his brain would throb like an electric drill. Ye Dong only remembered that the enemy was very dangerous. Right now, he could only rely on his own power and not the enemy's fingers.

That was why Ye Dong felt that the reason he had called him here in the future was because he had lost his game and wanted to clean up the mess for him. Ye Dong felt helpless.