"Leak?" Mo Zhiyu opened his eyes and looked over, "Will anyone guess that it's me like this?" ”

Dong Dangan looked up at him and said very seriously: "Although the affairs of the master and the lord on the Zhuxian Terrace are known to the world, there will always be people who have other ideas. Just in case, I have to make sure it's safe. The first is to thoroughly investigate whether these people already know your identity, and the second is to see which wave of forces these people belong to. After all, the other party has a wisp of your Yuan Force breath, although you have already dealt with this Yuan Force breath, but if you meet a master, it will still leak out. ”

Mo Zhiyu thought for a moment, and then said: "It seems that I muttered here, I will be a wounded person with peace of mind these days, and I won't hold you back." ”

Dong Dangan bowed respectfully and said, "My subordinates will definitely live up to the high expectations of the master and the lord!" ”

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Two more days passed quickly, and it was September 6.

Although Mo Zhiyu did look seriously injured before, but he was a military cultivator in the Illusory Yuan Realm period, and his injuries were only flesh and skin, and two days was enough for him to recover, so he no longer continued to lie in the room and pretend to be sick, walked out of the door and walked in the backyard, and then took out a small puppet and walked around in the sun together.

Before, Yun Shi asked Dong Dangan to make a body of her crystal, but Dong Dangan herself is just an instrument cultivator who likes to play the piano, and she doesn't know how to work at all, and she can only find such a small puppet that looks more delicate after searching the entire piano hall, which was given by Sheng Dongxing's wife, Jin Wushuang, a generation of sword-casting masters, many years ago. Since it was made by Jin Wushuang, it was a little smaller, but in the end, it was delicate, and its limbs were also flexible.

Mo Zhiyu was carefully rubbing the puppet, and suddenly saw a servant coming very happily, he was curious, and asked casually, "What's wrong?" What's the joy? ”

"It's not a slave who has a happy thing, it's an uncle who has a happy thing!" The servant happily saluted to the ink delirium.

"Me?" Mo Zhiyu was stunned, and joked, "Yes, I've been lying down for two days, and I'm finally able to come out for activities, of course I'm happy." ”

"Uncle is really good at laughing, since it's a happy thing, of course it's a really happy thing." The servant said happily, "Congratulations, uncle, you have passed the first test!" ”

"Huh?" Mo Zhiyu was slightly startled, he almost didn't hold the puppet in his hand, he came back to his senses and quickly held the puppet steady, held it in his palm, he looked at the expressionless puppet, and pretended to be very happy to look at the servant, "It's really a great pleasure." Then he touched his body, found a golden bean, and handed it to the servant, and asked, "Where is my eldest cousin?" I want to share this happy thing with you. ”

"The elder is in the study," the servant said respectfully, taking the golden beans happily, "The servant has just heard this good thing at the door of the study, so he has come to congratulate my uncle." ”

"Thank you." Mo Zhiyu stood up with a faint smile, put the puppet in his arms, ignored the servant, and walked quickly towards the study.

When he reached the door of the study, he heard Dong Dangan's voice coming from inside: "Thank you, senior brother, for your kindness." Then a man dressed in the uniform of an elder of the Nine Peaks Sect walked out. Mo Zhiyu has been here for many days, and many people know him, and this person is too, as soon as he saw Mo Zhiyu, he also saluted respectfully and said, "Congratulations to my uncle." ”

"Ah, rejoicing." Mo Zhiyu responded perfunctorily, and then quickly entered the study. As soon as he entered the study, he saw Dong Dangan kneeling on the futon with a melancholy expression, and a book of official documents was placed in his hand.

Mo Zhiyu looked around, waved his hand to close the door of the study, and activated the soundproof magic circle here, before he spoke: "Didn't you say that I would be defeated?" Why did you go through the back door again? ”

Dong Dangan was also very helpless: "There was a little accident, Ling'er thinks that you are my cousin-in-law after all, and you can give it another chance." ”

"Huh?" Mo Zhiyu remembered that he met the little girl when he first came to this piano hall, and he sighed helplessly, and then looked at Dong Dangan, "I said that you are an old cow, what kind of tender grass do you eat?" It's still a very heavy tender grass! ”

"Don't talk nonsense, lord!" Dong Dangan suddenly raised his head and glared, there was anger in his eyes, although this anger was fleeting, and then he said slowly, "Ling'er is the only daughter of the senior brother, but because the senior brother and senior sister often went out when she was young, I took care of her, so we have always had a harmonious relationship. I was also surprised that Ling'er quietly told Senior Brother about your situation, and persuaded Senior Brother to give you an amnesty. ”

"Your accident made my head big." Mo Zhiyu reluctantly walked to the table and sat down cross-legged, put the puppet in his arms on the table, and sat in a very comfortable position, "Okay, now let's sum it up again, what should we do next?" ”

"The previous defeat was a natural one," Mo Zhiyu casually picked up the teapot on the table and poured himself a cup of tea, "Now everyone's eyes will be focused on these six people, including me, as long as I don't pay attention to it a little, my deep hiding will be fully revealed." ”

"I didn't think about this matter well," Dong Dangan said with a sigh, "I originally thought that I would go and talk to my senior brother now, so that he could take back his life." But my senior brother has always been a man of his word, and if he releases this, he will definitely not take it back. For now, I'm the only one who wants to find out what the next competition is, and then we'll discuss a new plan. ”

"The first test is so miserable, isn't the second test even more miserable?" Mo Zhiyu shrugged helplessly, "I'm just worried, it's not even easy to walk through the bitter meat memory." Then he looked up at Dong Dangan, "By the way, how many customers are you going to recruit this time?" ”

"I don't know." Dondangan shook his head.

"You don't even know that?" Mo Zhiyu looked at Dong Dangan with some puzzlement, "What an idle elder." ”

"It's not that I didn't bother to inquire, but our sect hasn't set a quota for years." Dong Dangan explained slowly, "Do you think, all the scattered cultivators who came to us are equipped with unique skills, if they are named to death all of a sudden, if those who have real skills are defeated, how can we redeem them?" If the number of places is directly changed, one of our five cases will be too frivolous. So they don't set a quota. However, according to the situation in previous years, there are at least three people. ”

"Three, and more?" Mo Zhiyu touched the stubble on his chin, "According to what you say, if your Ling'er really wants to help you go through the back door, won't I have a chance to be selected if I fail in this retest?" ”

(End of chapter)