Conquering Myriad Worlds from the Mythical Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1
"Well……"

When Mu Yiyou woke up, he felt his head was muddled and his whole body was in severe pain.

He vaguely remembered that he was sent flying by a passing dump truck in order to save a little girl.

"It seems that I am very lucky, I am not dead, and I don't know what happened to that little girl!"

Mu Yi struggled to open his eyes, but in front of him was an extremely strange sky, surrounded by dim stars, not like a hospital, but like a wilderness.

"Where is this?" Mu Yi was a little excited, trying to get up.

"Boom!" Something was kicked down by him, and footsteps sounded all around immediately.

"Little virtuous teacher is awake, little virtuous teacher is awake!"

Two excited big men crowded in front of Mu Yi, and before Mu Yi could say anything, a big hand was on Mu Yi's body.

"Little virtuous teacher?" Mu Yi's mind cleared up instantly, and he opened his eyes suddenly to look around, feeling a chill in his heart.

Before Mu Yi could continue to think about anything, a warm current flowed into his body from his big hand, and his painful body was instantly relieved.It even made him want to moan comfortably.

"What's wrong with me!" Mu Yi forced himself to do so, looking around, he saw a bunch of people in coarse sackcloth and yellow scarves gathering together to warm each other.

"Little virtuous teacher, you have finally woken up!" The dark man was very excited, "Quickly show the way to the brothers!"

While talking, the big man knelt on the ground with an extremely sad expression.

"What happened, what's the situation now?" Mu Yi asked, covering his head.

……

A day later, Mu Yi finally understood the current situation.

He has traveled, traveled to the era of the Great Three Kingdoms in a broad sense, an era when the Yellow Turbans had just been wiped out and heroes of the Three Kingdoms came out in large numbers, that is, an era that he liked very much when he was idle and bored.

After all, whether it is Wen Hou Lu Bu, Wu Sheng Guan Yu, the reckless Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun with the white horse and silver gun, or the unparalleled benevolence and righteousness of Han Zhaolie Emperor Liu Bei, Wei Wu Emperor Cao Cao are all the objects that people talk about.

This era is the best era, and it is also the most chaotic era, especially the chaos that followed, which is extremely tragic.

Many years ago, he also fantasized that when he came to this world, he would establish his own family, or seek refuge in the three families of Wei, Shu and Wu, whether he would rule the world with power, or live a life of drunkenness and death.

But when he really came to this world, he discovered that people have no choice.

At least he didn't.

He is Mu Yi, Mu Zhengping.

This is an insignificant name, but his identity is the most heinous existence.

He is the apprentice of the great virtuous teacher Zhang Jiao, a person who sacrificed his life for Zhang Jiao, and then cut off the luck of the Han Dynasty. Fortunately, he did not die completely.

Although most people don't know who he is, the Han Dynasty knows that because Tang Zhou, as a traitor, sold out thoroughly, Mu Yi is also on the Han Dynasty's blacklist.

Other Yellow Turbans still have the chance to be recruited, but he doesn't, he probably only has the chance to be executed.

Well, cutting off luck sounds very peaceful, and Mu Yi didn't take it seriously.

But when the two big men next to him split a boulder with bare hands, Mu Yi really didn't know what expression to use to face all this.

Is it true that the physical fitness of the ancient people surpassed that of the modern people?

Thinking of the heat flowing into his body before the dark man, he understood that this end of the Eastern Han Dynasty should not be the ordinary end of the Eastern Han Dynasty in his memory. Maybe the names and stories are familiar, but this world is not the world of that history.

For this, Mu Yi has a high degree of acceptance. He understands the mythical version of the Three Kingdoms era.

Breaking through thousands of horses alone, breaking the river with one shot, breaking the mountain with one sword, turning the world upside down.

After a day, Mu Yi had almost sorted out his thoughts.

He, the successor of the great virtuous teacher, seemed to have seen something in Zhang Jiao, so he chose to pass on the position to him.

And the two big men in front of him were also names he was familiar with, Pei Yuanshao and Zhou Cang. After the defeat of the Yellow Turban and Zhang Jiao's emergence, they had been exiled with the unconscious Mu Yi.

In the process, a large group of yellow turbans gathered unknowingly, and now, they encountered one of the most common things that yellow turbans encountered.

famine.

Mu Yi is no stranger to hunger. He is a game novel geek, and it is common for him to be addicted to games without eating for a day. When he saw Yi Zi eating online, he always felt a little ridiculous.

Can people really be so hungry that they are like beasts, and crazy enough to break through human nature?
Now, he knew, it turned out to be true.

It turns out that when you are extremely hungry, the instinct to fill your stomach will drive you crazy.

His body itself was extremely weak due to the coma, and after he woke up, his body instinctively longed for nutrition.

Unfortunately, there is no food for him to eat.

Even because of his status, he only ate a few mouthfuls of dough that he didn't know what it was?

It was food that had been stored for several days, and it was food hidden by the yellow scarves themselves.

They were very reluctant, but they still dedicated it to Mu Yi, because Mu Yi was their hope.

If it was something that Mu Yi would not have even looked at before, now that he was extremely hungry, he couldn't care less about other things, so he gobbled it up and recovered a little bit of energy.

"Little virtuous teacher, what should we do next?" Pei Yuanshao asked impatiently seeing that Mu Yi seemed to have recovered a little.

What should I do?
Looking at Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao's expectant eyes, Mu Yi didn't know what to do.

Although he knew many things about the Three Kingdoms, he didn't know what to do in a wilderness where there was no information, no food, and no direction.

What he probably knows now is that they are in Qingzhou, but Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao don't know where they are.

And now it should be a certain time before Hulao Pass started, Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao had never heard of Liu Guanzhang's name.

Pei Yuanshao and Zhou Cang didn't continue to ask, they just relied on instinct, but they also knew that Mu Yi was not a great virtuous teacher, and he didn't have the ability to predict the future.

Maybe Mu Yi is very capable, but now, they have to survive first.

After dawn, Pei Yuanshao and Zhou Cang started to gather the team. They could only wait for death if they sat there. They had to keep going, even if they didn't know where they were going, but as long as they went forward, there was always a way .

Yellow Turban has always come here like this.

Because of Mu Yi's physical condition, Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao carried Mu Yi forward in a simple sedan chair.

"Puff~"

In Mu Yi's field of vision, an old man fell down. He looked very old, skinny and skinny.

The faces of the people around were numb, and the passers-by took off the yellow scarf from the old man's head, and then continued walking.

This was already the No. 18 fallen people that Mu Yi saw. The line was very long, and Mu Yi knew that there were more fallen people in places he didn't see.

"What can I do? What should I do? What should I do?"

Mu Yi desperately recalled everything he had learned in the past, but those salt-making techniques, good strategies for governing the country, and long-term strategic planning were of no help to him now.

He could only watch these strangers fall down one by one.

Their eyes were numb, but when they saw him, they would light up. It was the trust in the great virtuous teacher, the trust in him, and this trust deeply hurt Mu Yi's heart.

they would rather suffer hunger
It made him even more desperate, desperately asking for help from all the gods and Buddhas in the sky, but nothing helped.

(End of this chapter)