From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 105 Going down to Xuanyuan and entering Mocheng

After all, there is a huge difference in treatment between those who are outside the thousand and those who are inside the thousand, and Zhang Wuji seems to be more unlucky, only a few people behind.

If Zhang Wuji's real grades are like this, he might have a fight with senior brother Qing Hua, to let him know why Hua'er is so popular.

But it is obviously impossible now, after all, he is already a glorious Dark Sword Hall warrior, so the so-called pretense of being holy before others, pretending to be slapped in the face seems to have no chance for him.

"Senior brother said, I will work hard in the future!" Zhang Wuji suppressed the embarrassment in his heart, and said with a sad face.

After dismissing Qing Hua who came over contentedly to mock him, Zhang Wuji suddenly felt that it was meaningless to stay here, after all, all of this had nothing to do with him.

He went directly back to his cave, ready to continue his cultivation.

Who knew that just after entering the cave, there was a person waiting for him inside.

"Uncle, if you come to my house again, can you wait outside, that is, I don't have a wife. If I do, seeing you sitting in my house so grandiosely, and the door is still closed, I will definitely chop you up with my sword!" Zhang Wuji spoke dissatisfiedly.

"Boy, don't you have a wife? I've heard that a beautiful girl who looks like a flower and jade is now studying mechanism skills at the Mohist School in Nanzhanbuzhou, right!" Taoist Gushan said with a smile.

For his information to be known by these elders of the sect, Zhang Wuji is not a big deal, and he also believes that these elders have no bad intentions for him.

Although he has only been in Xuanyuan Sword Sect for ten years, for some reason, Zhang Wuji has a strong sense of belonging to this sect.

Maybe this is really the most suitable sect in my ideal!
"So what, I have a wife but I can't see it."

Zhang Wuji couldn't help but vomit: "What? Uncle Master is planning to give me a vacation and ask me to go to Nanzhan Buzhou to meet my wife?"

Now that they are familiar with each other, Zhang Wuji is not as in awe of these uncles as before, and gets along more casually.

"You guessed it right, I want you to go to Nanzhan Buzhou to meet your wife, what a surprise!" Gu Shan joked.

"what?"

Just lying down on the sofa he made himself, Zhang Wuji suddenly stood up again: "Master, you can't frame me."

"I've framed what you do, there is a task, about the Mo family, I need you to go!"

Gu Shan's face became more serious, and a jade slip flashed in his hand: "Let's take a look, I'll give you half a month to deal with the sect's internal affairs, and then go to Nanzhan Buzhou."

"Really!" This time Zhang Wuji was really pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect to see Xiao Zhao so soon.

Thinking of Xiao Zhao, Zhang Wuji's heart suddenly felt like a cat's claw, and he couldn't wait.

Looking up again, Uncle Gu Shan had disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Wuji was not surprised either, these uncles in the Dark Sword Hall were so fond of elusive.

His spiritual consciousness invaded the jade slip that Gu Shan handed him, and immediately a large amount of information appeared in Zhang Wuji's sea of ​​consciousness.

After reading it, Zhang Wuji immediately looked a little weird.

My mission is to be an undercover agent of the Mo family, and the purpose of the mission is unknown, I only know that it is to be one's apprentice, and I don't know anything else.

"What kind of mission is this!" Zhang Wuji couldn't help complaining.

However, he is not qualified to ask questions even if he is a small foundation builder, so he doesn't care what to do, just do his own thing well.

I just don't know if she will be surprised when she sees Xiao Zhao and sees that she and she are in the same school.

Things in this world are really so magical sometimes.

Zhang Wuji didn't wait for half a month. After all, he only had a few good friends in the sect. After talking to a few acquaintances, Zhang Wuji quietly left Xuanyuan Sword Sect with his sword box on his back.

Zongmen is quite considerate, his identity is a sword cultivator of the sword box lineage, so there is no need for him to put on too many disguises.

He didn't mean to use two legs to travel. After all, Luzhou in Beiju was too far away from Buzhou in Nanzhan. With his small foundation building, he might not be able to reach it in ten years. By then, the day lily would probably be cold.

He used the transcontinental teleportation array, and teleported directly from Xuanyuan City to Mo City in Nanzhanbu Prefecture. '

Although this kind of teleportation array is said to be very expensive, he doesn't have to pay anyway. The sect is a big local tyrant, so this is considered a business trip anyway, so the expenses will naturally be reimbursed.

The entire city of Mohism is the territory of the Mohist family. Zhang Wuji's first feeling when he came here was a sense of technology.

Everything here is related to institutions, and even many puppets walking alone can be seen on the street.

I don't know if these things are already alive, or if monks are controlling them.

Zhang Wuji, who was carrying a sword box on his back, became a different kind here, and many people looked sideways at him.

"Zhang Shaoxia, we have been waiting for you, come with us, the master is waiting!" Suddenly a voice sounded behind him.

Zhang Wuji turned his head to look, and found that it was a well-dressed young man who was a waiter in the shop.

"Okay!" Zhang Wuji knew that this was the person from Zongmen who was waiting for his contact here, so he nodded directly, followed him around and finally entered the back door of a restaurant.

"Are you Zhang San?" Zhang Wuji saw a fat man with a kitchen knife in the restaurant.

The first sentence of the big fat man made Zhang Wuji very depressed.

That's right, he is Zhang San. No, it should be said that the person he plays is called Zhang San. He is an orphan, but he has a strong talent for swordsmanship since he was a child.

Before that, he was a casual cultivator who practiced by himself, but now that he had built his foundation, he was spotted by an elder of the Mo family who was a sword repairer, and he was going to take it under his sect.

"Junior Zhang San, I have met the senior!" Zhang Wuji answered solemnly, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Very good, show me the sword, not everyone is qualified to be my Mohist disciple!" The fat man looked arrogant, and Zhang Wuji couldn't tell if he was really acting or if he really didn't know his identity as an undercover agent.

But now that he has arrived in Mocheng, he has to enter the role, so he nodded silently according to Zhang San's character given by the sect, and with a thought in his mind, a Fire Spirit Sword was unsheathed in the sword box, and stabbed straight at Zhang San. fat man.

"Shua!" The fat man swung the kitchen knife in his hand, and blocked Zhang Wuji's flying sword with a clang.

"Boy, haven't you eaten yet?" The fat man yelled dissatisfied.

Zhang Wuji's expression finally became serious. The fat man looked unattractive, but he was actually a monk of alchemy, and what Zhang Wuji didn't expect was that he also possessed sword energy.

A swordsman uses a kitchen knife, which seems weird no matter how you look at it.

"Come again!" the fat man shouted.

"Hey!" Zhang Wuji waved his long sleeves, twelve fire spirit swords galloped out, forming a wheel of Lieyang Sword Formation with a bang, and boundless flame flying swords poured out from the wheel of the sword formation, rushing towards the fat man .

(End of this chapter)