undead warrior

Chapter 158
When night fell, the two of them entered the house talking and laughing. The people watching didn't pay much attention, but Cai Qifeng's female guards who waited for a long time didn't come to pick him up, and the lights in the house gradually went out. They were stupid!
Su Yi Goddess Cai Qifeng actually stayed at Mo Wentian's residence, this was enough news, the news was sent to mansions after night, many people really couldn't sleep!I don't mention other little people who want to eat swan meat, but only a few important people.

"You bitch, you want to be with that man from the wilderness, how could my prince be inferior to him!"

In the Nineteenth Prince's Mansion, he was cursing and smashing things crazily. He picked up the sword hanging on the wall and drew it out. He was about to go to Zhantian Academy to find Mo Wentian to kill him.But as soon as he stepped out of the room, he threw the sword down again, squatted down and tore his hair, realizing that the last bit of hope was gone!

On the top of a tall tower in the Situ family mansion, Situ Shuo stood facing the wind and looked up at the bright moon in the sky, his face was full of sadness.

"Am I really inferior to you?"

He muttered to himself, and then smiled bitterly, "Since I asked the heavens why I was born, it seems that we can't be friends, we can only be enemies!"

After speaking, he jumped down amidst the exclamation of the servants below, of course he did not commit suicide, but dexterously grabbed the eaves of the tower, and after landing, he rode on the ink unicorn and went straight to Dongfang Mansion.

In the imperial study room of the palace, the steward stood respectfully in front of the table and reported the news to Emperor Ling Xiao, who was stunned for a moment while reviewing the memorial.

"Snapped!"

He slapped the pen heavily on the table, the ink splashed everywhere, and he laughed angrily.

"Well, you Cai Wang, you are getting more and more shameless, and even sent your own daughter to someone else's bed. Do you think I don't have a daughter?"

He is very shrewd, Cai Qifeng dared to stay overnight, it must be Cai Wang's acquiescence, otherwise, with the strict family rules of the Cai family, he would never have done such a scandalous thing.

I'm afraid even Mo Wentian didn't expect that Cai Qifeng's stay here would stir up the imperial capital, but the two of them really didn't do anything, Cai Qifeng was thin-skinned, and Mo Wentian rarely took the initiative in such things. Still Mo Shidie, Cai Qifeng is just a guest room.

"Come out, my master is completely useless!"

"Your master is useless in the first place. My prince smashed things all night yesterday, and his heart will be broken now!"

In the early morning, the people watching watched the female guards come to pick them up, and also watched Cai Qifeng blushed, with her hair tied up in a bun, got into the carriage and drove away with some staggering steps, sighing one by one.

Mo Wentian watched Cai Qifeng leave at the door, rolling his eyes all the time, Cai Qifeng's acting skills are absolutely top-notch, she performed so vividly when she was just a married woman, I think he will be scolded to death by the young heroes of the imperial capital.

If only someone would ask me to fight over this!
This was the only thing he was looking forward to at this time, but when he came to the imperial capital, he acted extremely strong and vicious, even the people on the top list were killed by him, who would dare to provoke him.

He was really bored, he was going to enter the imperial capital on horseback, but he was stopped by a man wearing a square scarf and dressed as a housekeeper as soon as he left the gate of the academy.

"Excuse me, are you the alchemy master?"

The other party was still polite, so Mo Wentian asked casually, "What's the matter?"

"I just wanted to clear up the relationship and enter the academy to pay a visit. I didn't expect you to come out. This is a villain's invitation."

A piece of bright red gilt paper was handed over, Mo Wentian immediately reached out to take it and looked at it, it said that this person was the chief manager of the Weidao Building, and his name was Du Rui.Mo Wentian didn't know where it was at all, handed the invitation back casually, and asked softly.

"What's the matter?"

"My master asks you to go to Wei Daolou at noon, and talk about something."

"I don't have time, another day!"

They didn't even know each other, but Mo Wentian didn't have the habit of being called upon by others. After speaking, he urged the horse to leave, but Du Rui took the reins of the horse, and said with a half-hearted smile.

"Master Dan Mo, you may not know where the Wei Dao Building belongs, it's better to go there."

There was a faint threat in the words, Mo Wentian smiled, looked down at him and whispered something.

"Whoever stops me will die!"

The Suiyue knife had slipped from the palm of his hand, and the guards at the gate of the college also saw that something was wrong. As they came here, Du Rui reflexively let go, and Mo Wentian galloped wildly.

Mo Wentian didn't take this matter to heart at all, and went straight to the Martial Dou Palace. The improvement of his cultivation was a bit slow these days, and he was eager to kill living beings.

Seeing him coming, the guards of Wudou Palace did not dare to stop him, and some people took the initiative to lead him. When he arrived at the supervisor's office, the supervisor greeted him with a smile.

"What advice does Master Pill Demon have for you?"

Asking for help, Mo Wentian smiled and saluted, "This time, please help me arrange a few death fights. I won't exercise my muscles for a while, and I feel uncomfortable all over!"

The smile on the head of the Wudou Palace immediately froze on his face, and he said with a forced smile, "Lord Dan Mo doesn't know something. His Majesty the Emperor has already made a decree. All the pillars of the empire are not allowed to participate in the death fight. I can't help it. If you watch the performance I welcome it, this is really not good, you should go back, please?"

Your grandma's!

Mo Wentian cursed secretly, this excuse was too high-sounding, to put it bluntly, he didn't want his subordinates to die, even prisoners of war were the property of Wudou Palace, who would not feel sorry for dying in vain.

"Okay then, don't bother me!"

His wish came to nothing, and Mo Wentian once again tasted the troubles of being famous, but he also had a way out of the Martial Dou Palace and went straight to the White Pagoda of the Pill League, bought some medicinal herbs, refined them in the pagoda, and sold some Xuanli Pills. Packed other pills and went straight to the civilian area of ​​the city.

Wandering around in the slums, making sure no one was following him, he entered an alley, stopped at the backyard door of a grocery store, and knocked on the door.

"Here we come, you are looking for..."

Before he finished speaking, he hurriedly welcomed Mo Wentian in, poked his head to look outside and closed the courtyard door, and immediately rushed down to Mo Wentian and knelt down on one knee.

"See the little ancestor!"

This is the secret stronghold of the Mo family in the imperial capital, and the one who opened the door was Mo Ming, the core disciple of the Mo family, who was absolutely loyal.

Mo Wentian stretched out his hand to support him, "Get up, let me borrow your place, and then give me another horse."

"It's easy, you go to the house first!"

Mo Ming excitedly invited Mo Wentian into the house. After entering, Mo Wentian took off his academy clothes and put on an ordinary warrior outfit. He asked Mo Ming for a basin of water and poured a pill he had just made The medicine is thrown into the water.

The pill melted into the water, and the water became cloudy. Mo Wentian soaked his whole face in the water for a long time, so scared that Mo Ming was afraid of suffocating him, so he got up to breathe.

After taking a few breaths of fresh air, Mo Wentian began to knead his face, his inexplicable eyeballs popped out, and he saw that Mo Wentian's appearance began to deform with the kneading, from a handsome young man, Turned into a slightly gloomy ordinary male form.

"This... this..." Mo Ming was a little tongue-tied.

Mo Wentian smiled, "It's just Yi Rong Pill, it will expire after five hours and return to its original appearance."

After he finished speaking, he threw one to Mo Ming, and Mo Ming immediately became ecstatic.

"You can use my old horse, but it's not fast. Do you have any other needs?" Mo Ming asked in a low voice.

"Other things are fine, is there any news from the family?"

"Yes, the family has moved into the Fortress of Peace and is recruiting troops. You have become the Viscount of the Empire, and the news of the fiefdom of the Fortress of Peace was just sent back two days ago."

No other news is good news, on behalf of the family is safe and sound, Mo Wentian arrived in the courtyard, rode the shaved old horse and left, and rushed to the Martial Arts Palace again to see if they had any excuses to reject him this time.

When I came to the martial arts palace again, I went to the martial arts registration reception, and was immediately stopped by a guard for questioning.

"What?"

"I've run out of expenses, and I'll make some more money."

After Mo Wentian finished talking with a sullen face, he got off his horse and looked at his ass that was dying of old age. The guard said sarcastically, "This place is no better than the Wudou Palace in the countryside. If you don't have a soul concentration state, you won't be welcome."

A war spirit with a magic finger appeared silently, quietly suspended in front of the guard's chest, and could penetrate it with a further poke. Mo Wentian was finally able to use it openly.

I didn't expect this poorly dressed man to be in the Soul Condensation Realm, but the battle spirit looked like a finger. The guard gave way with a grin, pointed to a window in the passage and said, "Go there and sign up!"

After speaking, the guard took the initiative to lead the horse. Mo Wentian ignored him, retracted his magic finger and entered the passage, and stopped at the window. Someone inside immediately asked and pushed a crystal ball forward.

"How many layers of Soul Condensation?"

Mo Wentian didn't make a sound, but stretched his hand into the window, penetrated his profound power into the crystal ball, the crystal ball immediately emitted black light, and stopped at the third mark.

"It turned out to be a demon cultivator! Go in and wait, and someone will call you when you make arrangements."

A number plate was thrown out, and his attitude was a bit bad. Mo Wentian saw the number plate was NO.12, and walked along the passage with big strides.

Shouts came along the passage, and at the end was a big iron cage, seven or eight people were sitting there, surrounded by heavily armed guards.

This is the waiting area. Through the iron cage, you can see that there are people fighting in the fighting area. One is a one-eyed barbarian prisoner of war, and the other is here to make a fortune, but it is a pity that he is struggling.As soon as Mo Wentian sat down, his head was smashed with a hammer.

"Three kills..."

There was a shout, and the host shouted excitedly, "Did the audience see it? This is a rare three-kill streak. The one-eyed barbarian won again. You still haven't bet on him for a four-kill streak..."

Mo Wentian blinked, really forgot that the Martial Arts Palace in the imperial capital can bet, but the betting points are all in the auditorium, and this time he came by himself again, so he had to give up.

"Do any of you still challenge the one-eyed barbarian? You can win a prize of [-] gold coins!"

A staff member tempted to speak out, but no one dared to speak out. Fortunately, they participated in the fighting voluntarily and would not be forced to enter.

"A bunch of idiots, it seems that slaves are reliable at the beginning!" The staff sarcastically wanted to leave, Mo Wentian hurriedly spoke out.

"I come!"

The staff turned to look at him, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, that's a barbarian on the fourth floor of Soul Condensation."

"No problem! Can I bet that I win?"

"It's easy, give me the money, and I'll issue you a certificate."

The staff thought that Mo Wentian could not spend much money because he was so poor, but the result surprised him greatly. Even though Mo Wentian was relatively poor these days, he bought some Xuanli Pills before, and there were more than 20 gold coins. People were shocked.

(End of this chapter)