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As soon as this person saw that Mo Zhiyu had woken up, he immediately pounced, touched and looked around, and was so frightened that Mo Zhiyu hugged the blanket tightly and shouted: "Indecent! ”

"It's a miracle that he didn't die." The man said.

"What can't die?" Mo Zhiyu's face was inexplicable, and then he suddenly realized that everything was a dream just now? But how real is the pain?

"You fainted in a fight with three other people in the mountains and forests last night, and the senior brothers who patrolled the mountains carried you back." The man said and began to pack up his medical kit, looking lost, "You had a fever and talked in your dreams before, and you were not angry just now, I thought you were dead, but it turned out to be a false alarm." ”

"Then here are ......"

"Heavenly Sword Mountain's medical hall, boy." As he spoke, the man walked out with the suitcase on his face, looking impatient, "Okay, get out of here, don't occupy a bed here." Now the grey-robed boys are really playing bigger and bigger......" The man muttered something at the end.

Mo Zhiyu rubbed his eyebrows, and seemed to vaguely remember something: "On April 3, 2037 in the Chen calendar, when I was sixteen years old, it seemed that I was going to do something. ”

"The Q&A process is started, and the materials are uploaded and loaded." A voice suddenly popped out of his head, and he was so frightened that Mo Zhiyu fell off the bed all of a sudden, meow, not a dream!

"In April 2037, you will participate in the trial of life and death in Tianjian Mountain and go to the Western Desert to find opportunities."

Mo Zhiyu grabbed a jade coin around his neck, this jade coin felt warm to the touch, octagonal, with an empty circle in the middle, used for the rope tie, and some patterns were engraved on the surface...... It turns out that it's all true!

He got up from the ground, felt much better, and shook his fist, much sharper than before, although the bruises on his arms were still there, but the internal injuries should be all healed.

Mo Zhiyu remembered that there was a small cafeteria in the medical hall of Tianjian Mountain, and after tossing all night before, his stomach was already empty, so he planned to go to the small cafeteria to eat first. As a result, when they walked all the way, they found that they were all wearing gray cloth shirts like him, but as soon as they saw him, they avoided him, as if they had seen a plague, and muttered: "It's not dead again......

He wondered for a while, what did he do during this period that was so annoying?

When he arrived at the small cafeteria, he saw at a glance three of the four people from last night, and he saw that they were still wrapped in bandages, and it seemed that he had dealt a heavy blow last night.

As soon as the three of them saw Mo Zhiyu, they immediately stood up with a "sigh", stopped eating, and went out from another door in a panic, not forgetting to say cruel words: "Mo Zhiyu, you listen, you have bullied us and have no family to eat!" ”

The result naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the cafeteria, Mo Zhiyu shrugged, he didn't know what he did, it was obviously their hands last night, how could he be bullying people now?

But the food still had to be eaten, and of course he ignored everyone's gaze, ate his full peace of mind, and then went back to the courtyard where he lived.

As soon as Mo Zhiyu returned to the courtyard where he lived, he happened to meet another man in a black robe who came to him. He wore a stand-up collar placket with red trim on a black background, horsehoe sleeves, and a sash that was buttoned diagonally, with the emblem and belt buckle on the collar emblem and the emblem of a bronze crosssword. He remembered that the "cross sword" was the symbol of Tianjian Mountain.

In front of him is the costume of the official disciple of Tianjian Mountain, and the logo is made of bronze, indicating that he is an outer disciple. And a person like him who wears a gray cloth shirt like him now cannot be regarded as a disciple, but can only be an apprentice who does not enter the stream.

Because, only those who have broken through the "Yuan Force" can be called disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain. And "Yuan Li" is the foundation of the power of this world. Only those who have obtained Yuan Li can truly control their own lives, although they do not have it yet.

The disciple saw the bruise on Mo Zhiyu's face, his brows furrowed, and he looked disgusted: "I'm going to participate in the trial, what are you going to do?" ”

Mo Zhiyu arched his hand and replied politely, "What Senior Brother said is true." ”

"Your trial weapon has been made, you can go get it." After speaking, the outer disciple brushed his sleeves and left, and said again at the door, "Since you have chosen the trial, there is no way out, so stop and go on the road." ”

"Yes." Mo Zhiyu still replied politely, wondering in his heart, a trial is like going to the guillotine, and then he suddenly remembered that when the system explained before, he said "life and death trial", it seems that this trial is not easy at all.

But now it was useless to worry about this, what should have come will come after all, so he calmly went back to his room, changed into clean clothes, went out again, and due to memory loss, asked people all the way to the arsenal to get weapons. The weapons used to participate in the trial were all chosen by the trialists themselves, and he chose two sabers before, which he had the impression that this seemed to be the most commonly used weapon among the swordsmen in the Western Continent.

Mo Zhi thanked the outer disciples here, packed the two knives with a black cloth bag, and then held the rope tied to the mouth of the bag with one hand, and hung the black cloth bag on his shoulder. His current identity is not able to carry weapons in Heavenly Sword Mountain, so he can't hang it on his waist or carry it on his back normally.

When he was about to leave, he saw two people coming to get weapons, also wearing the clothes of outer disciples, about twenty years old, and their names were: Wu Kui, Wu Yan.

The voice of the system suddenly rang in the head: "Key person recognition ......"

Mo Zhiyu blinked, and immediately stopped to look back at the two of them. When his gaze stayed on the slightly shorter person, the voice in his head said: "Wu Yun, a disciple of the outer sect of Heavenly Sword Mountain, in the early stage of the Dingyuan Realm, a trial participant. ”

When he looked at the other person, the voice in his head said, "Wu Kui, a disciple of the outer sect of Heavenly Sword Mountain, in the early stage of the Dingyuan Realm, a trial participant. ”

It turned out to be a trial buddy, but the surname is none? No family? Mo Zhiyu remembered the appearance of these two people in his heart, and then walked out naturally.

"What is familyless?" He tried to communicate with the system in his mind, and the system really replied:

The Q&A process is initiated, and the materials are uploaded and loaded. The homeless is the largest family in Tianjian Mountain, formed by a group of orphans. When Tianjian Mountain was first established, it had adopted a large number of war orphans, because they had nothing to worry about, and took the meaning of "carefree", the founder of Tianjian Mountain, Zhonghuang, gave them the surname "Wu", and later the orphans adopted by Tianjian Mountain took "Wu" as their surname.

After a long time, they spontaneously united and formed the Wu family. Although there is no blood relationship, the homeless person is the most protective of his own people, and it is typical to help his relatives and not help.

Nowadays, the representatives of homelessness are the chief elder of Heavenly Sword Mountain, Wu Sa, and the current senior brother of Heavenly Sword Mountain, Wu Yan. ”

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