"A life preview after traveling through time is completed, please choose whether to travel through time!"

——My grass!

When Ning Yue opened his eyes and saw everything familiar, he blurted out a loud voice.

"Divine Crystal Wishes to Travel Time, does it actually bring a preview version? This function is so advanced, it's simply epoch-making."

Ning Yue hesitated for a moment. Although Yan Chengfeng's life was colorful, it didn't seem very attractive.

Yan Chengfeng is a pure-bred martial arts fanatic. In addition to practicing martial arts, he only duels with people. He fought countless times in his life, killed people and set fires as if he was a casual person, and was strolling in the garden in a life and death. In the end, he died together because of duels with people.

Yan Chengfeng's life, let alone entertainment activities, this person lived to be in his forties and was still a boy, with no distraction and pureness, which made his martial arts so terrible. However, when Ning Yue thought that his life would be like this, he felt that life was too terrible.

Even hell, it's just that!

"Forget it, I'd better stop traveling through time. Being a junior high school student in modern society is quite good."

Ning Yue jumped up and was about to go out of the room to find food, but he felt a little force, and he couldn't help but float towards the roof. The five big words "Qingyu Chengfeng Jue" suddenly appeared in his mind. His body was slightly slight, stretched his foot to the roof, and then he turned his head into the air and landed safely.

After Ning Yue landed on the ground, he maintained that position and only took half an hour to move slightly. His face was full of surprise and horror.

"Does the trailer also come with a big gift package?"

Ning Yue slightly used his "internal power" and found that he was not as powerful as Yan Chengfeng in his memory. At most, he was only one-twentieth of this great master of martial arts at the end of the Yuan Dynasty. He was reluctant to use the first move of the Qingyu Chengfeng Technique, the method of the illusion of the ten directions. But even this 20th of the skill was enough to give him more than several times the athletic ability and agility of ordinary people. This discovery made Ning Yue shocked and became happy again.

"Isn't the Divine Crystal so unreliable! It even has a good martial arts. Although its cultivation is a little inferior, it's a good harvest for nothing after all, and it's better than not!"

Ning Yue was excited, and he became a little confused and said to himself: "Even if I don't study history well, I know that there is no Tian Buddha Sect in the Yuan Dynasty, and it is even more impossible for a martial arts master like Yan Chengfeng and Guo Kan to have this figure in history, but he would never have the two disciples of Red Sun and White Elephant, and he also taught them the pictures of the battle of Buddha."

Ning Yue turned on the computer and searched it according to his memory, and affirmed it again that not only the serious Yuan Dynasty had nothing to do with the world he experienced, but even any online novel, comic, even film and television works, stand-alone TV, online web pages and mobile games did not have a similar world.

In other words, the Mongol Yuan era in his memory was an alien dimension that had not yet captured by human fantasy power.

This Mongol Yuan era is only considered to be the world of Chinese martial arts. His martial arts are as high as Yan Chengfeng and Guo Kan, and he has not reached the level of flying in the body, immortality, and controlling thunder, lightning, water and fire.

After Ning Yue woke up, most of the memories of Yan Chengfeng’s forty years have been lost, but all the memories of martial arts are vivid in my mind, which is also quite strange.

Ning Yue struggled for a long time, read countless reliable or unreliable information on the Internet, and finally gave up on continuing to pursue the truth. He could only blame all of this on the Divine Crystal, and then gave up the activity of wasting brain cells, because he was very sure that he could not figure it out.

Ning Yue checked the time and it was now three o'clock in the afternoon on the first day of summer vacation.

To be honest, it is difficult for a teenager like Ning Yue, who is born with ADHD, to stay at home, and he is more willing to go out and play with his classmates.

But just a group of text messages sent a courtship message, Ning Yue said he was embarrassed to meet those classmates. After thinking for a while, he decided to go out and sway. Even if he didn't go anywhere, it would be more comfortable than staying at home.

After Ning Yue left the house, he stretched out his muscles and bones, and felt that his whole body was warm. A warm true energy flowed through his whole body as he inhaled and inhaled, making him feel that his body was filled with endless energy, and he wanted to play some sports activities to vent.

Ning Yue wandered aimlessly for a while and suddenly had a new idea: "If I go to play basketball now, I might be able to abuse those high school students. Otherwise, I will go to a nearby stadium and find a team to play basketball with people?"

Near Ning Yue’s home, there is a stadium open to the public. Many people usually exercise in it. Now, after the summer vacation, there must be many people. He walked towards the stadium without hesitation.

In the afternoon, it was the time when the stadium was the most crowded, and more than a dozen basketball courts were full. Ning Yue couldn't help but sigh slightly when he saw the crowded stadium, because he had to wait to join now.

Ning Yue didn't bring basketball himself, and even if he wanted to show off his skills, there was no way. Just as he began to hesitate, whether to wait or change another place, he heard a whoosh and something flew towards his head.

Ning Yue didn't think about it, so he reached out and grabbed a basketball with a light button on his five fingers.

He was a little stunned when he heard a familiar voice and shouted, "Ning Yue! Why are you here to play? I didn't expect that you can actually grab basketball with one hand. I haven't seen you play basketball a few times!"

Ning Yue suddenly turned around and saw a petite girl running over.

"Hi! Squad leader, why are you?"

When Ning Yue saw Zhang Limei, he immediately thought of the group text message. The squad leader's answer was as straightforward as her usual behavior, just a simple word "get out", so he was still nervous when he saw Zhang Limei.

Zhang Limei is not tall, but her eyebrows are delicate like those painted, and her skin is particularly tender. Although she does not apply makeup on her usual makeup, she still gives people a feeling of being dressed up in peace, especially worthy of praise for a few erotic boys. The female squad leader is not tall and petite, but her breasts are very surging.

Zhang Limei didn't feel angry in her tone, but she felt a bit joking. She said carelessly: "Why isn't it me? I just sent a courtship text message to others, but I didn't admit it in a blink of an eye?"

Ning Yue felt a little bad, but he still tried to explain: "Hi! I know I was a little reckless yesterday, but there was a reason, because..."

Zhang Limei immediately interrupted Ning Yue and said, "We are going to fight with someone, but there is just one missing. Come and make up the numbers. Let's talk about that later."
Chapter completed!