The gods descend into reality

Although they didn't know what the other party was going to do, and couldn't even see the invisible sword energy.

But an inexplicable sense of crisis drove Li Mochou to flee frantically toward the ancient tomb. Although she felt that even her master might not be a match for this person, this was her only way to survive.

The Ancient Tomb Sect's unique lightness skill, the Sparrow Catching Technique, emphasizes agility. Now, under this perilous situation, Li Mochou has pushed the Sparrow Catching Technique to its limit.

His figure flashed.

Sometimes it formed a Z-shape, sometimes an S-shape; its standard running posture made even Xiao Se feel somewhat ashamed of himself.

if--

If only I could have that kind of positioning.

Who but the gods can punish this poor monk?

"Hey~"

The next moment, a whooshing sound came, and Li Mochou, who was fleeing, froze on the spot.

Xiao Se rubbed his head.

I suddenly remembered a quote from an ace sniper that I came across when I had nothing to do.

In reality, if you are targeted by a sniper, it won't matter whether you run in an S-shape or a Z-shape. I looked at Li Mochou, who was frozen in place, and then at Wuming.

For some reason, it makes a lot of sense.

"Senior Sister!"

Only then did Xiaolongnu recover from the sudden shock of Wuming attacking her senior sister, and she cried out loudly with a worried expression.

"My skill?!"

Although frozen in place, Li Mochou felt no joy, only boundless terror—the internal energy she had painstakingly cultivated.

That's it?!

"My sword strike has only sealed your true energy. When you can comprehend the secrets within this sword strike, you will naturally be able to unseal it," Wuming said slowly.

Since more than twenty years ago, when Nameless brought the entire martial arts world to ruin, he has undergone a tremendous change. Unless the person is extremely wicked, he will not easily kill them.

"Your Excellency is truly virtuous!"

At this moment, the many Quanzhen Sect disciples who originally thought that Wuming was a helper called by Li Mochou and others immediately shouted with joy.

"Senior, Li Mochou is ruthless, why not just kill her!"

A handsome disciple spoke, his face full of resentment.

Zhao Zhijing is dead, this vixen deserves to die!

"May I ask who you are?"

It wasn't Wuming who spoke, but rather Xiao Se, who had been silent all along. At this moment, Xiao Se looked at the man in front of him with a smile.

"My name is Zhen Zhibing!" Zhen Zhibing said, clasping his hands in greeting.

Li Mochou came to cause trouble for me. Although it turned out to be a misunderstanding, once this matter is over, my master, uncles and other senior disciples will definitely blame me for it.

Even if they don't punish themselves, they probably won't be able to open their hearts to themselves anymore.

How can we tolerate this?!

"Oh, Zhen Zhibing." Xiao Se looked at Nero with sudden realization.

"Boom!"

Flames, towering flames, transformed into an unparalleled attack, instantly turning the area where Zhen Zhibing stood into scorched earth. Zhen Zhibing, standing in the very center, naturally turned to ashes as well.

"Hmm, I feel much better now."

"Yeah, I feel much better."

Nero and Xiao Se patted their chests in unison, looking satisfied.

He was clearly quite pleased with the death of the dragon knight.

"You...what right do you have to kill my Quanzhen disciples!"

Sun Bu'er, standing to the side, pointed at Nero and Xiao Se, wanting to start cursing, but looking at the terrifying Nameless and the unpredictable Nero, he said the most cowardly thing with the fiercest expression.

Zhen Zhibing and Zhao Zhijing are not the same!

If Zhao Zhijing was a child given away as a bonus with a phone plan, then Zhen Zhibing was the biological child.

Among the next generation of Quanzhen Sect disciples, besides Yin Zhiping, Zhen Zhibing was arguably the most outstanding among the three generations of disciples. He was basically groomed to be the next sect leader. Now, this outstanding disciple has been killed.

How could Sun Bu'er and Ma Yu not be angry?

"Why? Maybe it's because we're stronger," Xiao Se said seriously, scratching his head.

Sun Bu'er...

Ma Yu...

Quanzhen disciples...

What you said makes so much sense; we are speechless.

Those who can win will definitely take action directly; only those who can't win need to reason with the other party, okay?

"Furthermore, I think Li Mochou is right. Quanzhen is unworthy of being called the number one sect in the world. Wang Chongyang was active on the front line of resisting the Jin back then, but here you people are actually hiding in the mountains, reciting the Yellow Court Classic and waiting to ascend to immortality!"

Xiao Se said disdainfully.

Even beggars know to serve their country, but these well-fed and well-clothed Taoists only know how to stay in the mountains and cultivate their own immortality. Even if some Taoists are active on the battlefield, it is out of their own volition and has nothing to do with the Quanzhen Sect.

The reason for this is simply that they are betting on both sides. Even if Xiangyang falls and the Mongols invade in the future, they can still preserve their own traditions. They are no different from the bald guys next door.

"nonsense--"

Although he didn't say it outright, Xiao Se's gaze made Ma Yu and Sun Bu'er feel a little guilty. They wanted to refute him, but they didn't know what to say.

Even though he desperately wanted to shout that this matter had nothing to do with him, it was just self-deception. How could he not know about all the big and small things happening within the Quanzhen Sect? Keeping quiet was perhaps a form of tacit approval.

"Alright, that's enough said. If there's nothing else, we'll be going now," Xiao Se said nonchalantly.

Ultimately, they are just three-dimensional characters, and they feel quite uncomfortable staying here.

"and many more."

A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes stepped forward.

"My name is Guo Jing. The three of you are highly skilled in martial arts, and Xiangyang is currently in dire need of capable men—"

"I have no interest. Let me give you a piece of advice: if the upper beam is crooked, the lower beam will be crooked too. The entire Song Dynasty is rotten to the core. If the structure of the imperial palace remains unchanged, it is only a matter of time before the Mongols take over the Central Plains."

Xiao Se waved his hand, completely ignoring Guo Jing.

Stop the Mongols?

Of course they could do it. Nameless alone could stop five thousand elite warriors from Godless, and Nero is a Heroic Spirit who has surpassed the limits of humanity. His Noble Phantasm is enough to repel or even destroy the Mongols.

but--

What's the point then?

Dynastic changes are nothing new. The court is rotten to the core. Even if it weren't for the Mongols, some other random ethnic group would have come and become the Song Dynasty's babysitter.

I'm not in the mood.

It would be quicker and more convenient to wait until someone unifies the country and then descends upon it again, directly using force to intimidate the emperor into treating the Han people well.

Whatever, if Guo Jing were smarter, he might have rebelled and had a chance to rise from the ashes.

Therefore, Guo Jing made a mistake from the very beginning.

The greatest threat to the Central Plains was not the Mongol threat, but the corruption of the Song Dynasty court.

"Several--"

Guo Jing was about to say something when the people who were standing there suddenly disappeared. This miraculous scene left everyone present looking at each other in stunned silence.

Standing to the side, Yin Zhiping looked at the many Quanzhen disciples present with a glint in his eyes.

Maybe--

The Quanzhen School does indeed need some changes.

Chapter 24 Nameless: Learn Swordsmanship with Me

The familiar scene told Xiao Se and the others that they had returned.

This time, only three people remained in the room.

After briefly explaining himself, Wuming, and Nero, and as for Xiaolongnu, he returned to his own world. Li Mochou's powers were sealed, so she needed someone to take care of her. If anything happened in the future, she could come back anytime.

Xiao Se did not stop him.

In fact, Xiao Se had already found the answers to his doubts from Xiaolongnu's explanation.

Li Mochou should be a reborn person.

According to what Xiaolongnu said.

Li Mochou seemed to have a precognitive ability regarding everything since childhood. Several years ago, she was fishing for law enforcement in Zhongnan Mountain, and then Lu Zhanyuan died.

He's dead, so be it. After all, he was a scumbag.

Then, she tried every means to please her master and was unwilling to leave the ancient tomb.

If someone were a time traveler, how could they possibly stay in one place for so long?

Of course, if the lesbians stayed because of Xiaolongnu's beauty, then Xiao Se would have nothing to say.

After all, Xiao Se simply couldn't understand the special feelings between people of the same sex!

Furthermore, with Nameless and Nero standing right beside her, if the other party were a transmigrator, they would definitely show a surprised expression. However, from the very beginning, Xiao Se had been sizing up Li Mochou, but Li Mochou did not react at all.

Therefore, in Xiao Se's view, it is most likely that he is a reincarnated person rather than a time traveler.

Of course, whether the other party is a time traveler or a reincarnated person doesn't really affect me.

At best, it's just satisfying my desire to cosplay as a detective.

"Ugh, she actually abandoned me to go find her senior sister."

Nero's slightly disgruntled voice came through the window. Nero puffed out her cheeks and glanced at Xiao Se with her eyes that seemed to say something unspoken.