I Am Really Just a Beggar in the World.

Mo Wuya squatted in the dilapidated temple and ate steamed buns, while the gears in his dark iron-gray hair were turning gently. He is the sixth "Wuya Daojun" on the Jianghu list, the second-ranked Lone Traveler on the killer list, and the last descendant of the Mohist family in the world. "Hand over the Tianji Compass!" The leader of the martial arts alliance led the crowd to encircle and suppress him. He stood up slowly, and the bronze mechanical hand popped out the carving knife: "I'm just a beggar." The eyes of the three hundred puppets behind him glowed with a faint light. Until that day, the jade slip in the bronze box appeared: "The Mohists are not craftsmen, they are the legacy of the Tiangong Immortal Sect." "The mechanism is so perfect that it can reach heaven." The immortal cultivator came with a sword: "How can an ordinary person be worthy of having access to an immortal weapon?" Mo Wuya looked at the machine city he had built, and the Thousand Planes Umbrella chirped in the spiritual energy storm: "You cultivators are flying into the sky and escaping to the earth..." "I, the Mo family, will just build a flying city!" His gray hair is geared, his pupils are covered with chips, his right arm is a bronze machine arm, three rivets are embedded in the back of his neck, black oil oozes from his blood, and his whole body is covered with traces of the Mohist machine arts. During the day, he wore a shabby cloak and a bamboo hat made from the Qianji Umbrella, squatting on the street corner and eating sour buns, looking like a down-and-out beggar. But if someone doesn't have eyesight—— "Hand over the Tianji Compass!" The leader of the Wulin Alliance led the crowd to encircle and suppress him. He stood up slowly and popped out the carving knife from his fingertips: "I'm just a beggar." The shadows squirmed behind him, and the eyes of the three hundred puppets glowed dimly. … He never takes the initiative to participate in the disputes between Jianghu and Jianghu. He only takes action based on his mood. Every night, he would