Mu Ziyun walked toward the disciples' courtyard in a daze. The two roommates had not returned yet and were sitting on the bed. Mu Ziyun's mind went blank. After reading the note, he tore it up immediately. He kept looking outside the door, muttering about the content of the mission. Whenever he thought of the word "kill", he became more and more anxious. Finally, he couldn't sit still and went out to the underground door.
Mu Ziyun didn't know the way either, and walked blindly, getting further and further away from the ground gate. The man with the scimitar in blue, kill, the man with the scimitar in blue, kill... Why do you want to kill him? Why didn't you write down the reason? He is a sinner? Mu Ziyun's heart palpitated, and he suddenly vomited while holding on to the tree, and sat on the ground shaking. I don't know him. He may be an orphan, someone else's son, or brother, but I must kill him because of my mission. Didn't say another result. "Ziyun, why are you here? What's wrong with you?" Mu Ziyun heard the voice in confusion and raised his head, "Sister, I..." Before he finished speaking, he turned his head and vomited. Feng Jing knelt down and patted her slowly. Mu Ziyun looked at his back, "Did you eat something bad? Why do you look so bad?" "No, eldest sister, I just lost sleep last night. I'll be fine after a while." "If you weren't fine before, come with me." "Let's take a look at Yaolu." "No, eldest sister, I'm fine." Mu Ziyun smiled palely at Feng Jing, "But you..." "Eldest sister, I have to go back and rest. I still have to do tasks tomorrow." Mu Ziyun turned around. Walk towards the disciples' courtyard. Feng Jing looked at Mu Ziyun's back, "What's going on with this kid?"
At night, Mu Ziyun did not fall asleep. Instead, he came to the medicine house and soaked in a bucket of medicinal soup. Lying in the bathtub, Mu Ziyun felt tired and recited the task over and over in his mind. This was a task, just a task. Killing was only a last resort.
The next day, on Furong Street in Tiancheng, Mu Ziyun was sitting in a room by the window of a restaurant, staring at the crowds of people walking on the street. Noon was getting closer and closer. Mu Ziyun was kneading Wu Gen Yu in his hand. Why haven't you come yet? , there should be many such people, how could they be found. Mu Ziyun felt nauseous again and retched several times.
It's noon and he hasn't appeared yet. Mu Ziyun was sweating profusely and was so nervous that he couldn't even blink. coming! Mu Ziyun's heartbeat increased, and a distinctive figure in blue clothes and a scimitar stood among the crowd. How could it be possible, how could it be possible, Mu Ziyun couldn't believe it. That person was indeed dressed in blue, with a jade scimitar on his waist, a green hairpin on it, two braids hanging down to his chest, and less than a fistful of fat around his waist. He turned out to be a woman. How is it possible? It's not her, it must not be her, but noon has arrived, and there is no other blue-clad scimitar in the entire Furong Street. The woman walks towards the back alley, kill, kill, Mu Ziyun muttered in her mouth, but her feet seemed to be filled with thousands of pounds of molten iron. It was too late, the woman would be in trouble after passing through the back alley. Mu Ziyun clenched his fist with his left hand and hit his thigh. The pain made him regain consciousness and fly away. There were too few pedestrians in the back alley, so Mu Ziyun caught up with the woman in just three or four steps, "Stop." "Huh?" The woman turned around after hearing the voice. Her beautiful face only made people intoxicated, but Mu Ziyun lost his mind and looked at the woman in surprise. The white-winged jade plaque on the chest. "Hey, Senior Brother Mu, it's you." Mu Ziyun's brain seemed to be confused. The task given to me by Yumen was to kill Yumen's people! "Senior Brother Mu?" The woman's voice was clear. Mu Ziyun looked at the woman. I think I have seen this person before. By the way, she is from the Southern School. Although she is two or three years older than me, she started school later than me. I had spoken to her during the annual exam last year. Why, "Senior Brother Mu? Do you have anything to do with me?" "I, no, I said, it's okay, you go, let's go." Mu Ziyun held the rootless feather in his hand, turned around, ignored the woman's words, and hurriedly I walked out of the alley and took two or three steps. My heartbeat was so strong that I had to sit down against the wall. Did I fail? The mission must have gone wrong or I missed the target. She just happened to be wearing similar clothes. She sat on the ground. Mu Ziyun After thinking of hundreds of excuses, many people of all kinds passed by, but few looked at Mu Ziyun. Mu Ziyun gradually lost his mind, like a transparent object, like a shadow.
Mu Ziyun stood up quickly and walked towards the alley.
"Stop." "Hey, Senior Brother Mu, what's wrong with you?" The woman looked at Mu Ziyun suspiciously. Mu Ziyun's face was cold, "Something's wrong." "What's the matter with Senior Brother Mu?" "You know" "I, I don't know, what does Senior Brother Mu mean." Mu Ziyun looked at the woman coldly and took Wugenyu out of his arms, "It must be There's a reason, right?" The woman became more and more surprised, "Senior Brother Mu, I don't understand." "I don't understand either, but I know that if I kill you, I will understand." "What?" The woman's face changed. Bai Bai said, "Mu, why did Senior Brother Mu kill me? We are from the same sect." "No" Mu Ziyun blew out Wugen Yu, "Master once told me that the Yu sect would never harm fellow sect members, and such an important soldier If you ask me to kill you, it means you are not a member of our sect. Who are you?" "I, I am from the Yu sect, we have met before." "That's fine." Mu Ziyun stood up, "Kill you and me. You know it." Stepping on the white feathers with her feet into the void, her body was like a arrogant phoenix heading towards the crippled peak. Without giving her opponent any chance, Mu Ziyun thrust a feather from the air. "Ah" the woman looked frightened. As Mu Ziyun approached, she became more and more worried. despair. When Mu Ziyun saw the woman's pitiful look, was I wrong? Those tearful eyes made Mu Ziyun's heart hurt. When the tip of the feather was about to touch the woman's neck, both of them despaired. Perhaps they had recognized the reality and silently accepted it.
Unexpectedly, in an instant, the woman leaned back, kicked off her toes, and flew back quickly. She pressed her hands on the ground and her feet flew into the air. In a flash of silver light, two sharp weapons flew out from between the woman's feet. Mu Ziyun pressed Yu took advantage of the situation to dodge. "As expected, you are not a kind person. You can join the Northern Sect with your body skills. Who are you and what is your purpose?" Hehe, the woman smiled evilly, "Since you choose to die, my sister will give you a ride. I It's no worse than Xu Zheng." The woman pulled out the scimitar from her waist and attacked Mu Ziyun. Mu Ziyun stepped on his feathers to avoid the woman's blade, "I don't believe you can keep flying in the sky, sister is waiting here. "You" woman's sword was very fast, and when Mu Ziyun was slightly down, she swiveled her sword and slashed away. For a moment, Mu Ziyun stopped stepping on the feathers, "Haha, I can't hold on anymore, just die." The woman swung her knife at Mu Ziyun, but Mu Ziyun did not dodge. He stepped sideways and pointed his left hand at the woman's elbow, moving the knife at the same time. Finally, when the scimitar was just inches away from Muziyun, the woman's arm was hit, numbness spread instantly, the scimitar slipped, Muziyun Baiyu wiped his neck, blood spurted out, the woman covered her neck and backed away in fear. Mu Ziyun put away Wugenyu, "I lost to Xu Zheng because he was fighting for his life and I was fighting for my reputation. Now that I have given up my life, I may not lose to him in killing." "You, you..." Huh? Mu Ziyun frowned slightly, could he still speak after his neck was wiped open? "You deserve to die." The voice was extremely hoarse. The man roared a few more words, and Mu Ziyun was surprised: "Are you a man with this voice?" It turned out to be a man disguised as a woman, and Mu Ziyun just wiped out the voice changer on the man's neck, " Say, who are you!" The man fell to his knees and gradually lost his voice. Are you dead? Mu Ziyun walked towards the man. Whoa, white light pierced out. What? Mu Ziyun felt bad, but he had no time to hide. There was a hidden weapon in his right arm. When the man saw this, he ran away, "Die!" Mu Ziyun burst out with evil energy. He came out quickly, came behind the man, hooked his fingers with his left hand and stabbed it, right at the man's fatal point. With a pop, the man immediately fell to the ground and died.
Only then did he feel a sharp pain in his right arm. He pulled out the concealed weapon. It turned out to be a dagger, but fortunately it was not poisonous. He fumbled for the medicine bottle from his arms, bit open the lid and sprinkled it on the wound.
In a restaurant not far away, Yang Zhen said to Yang Qing: "In general, too young." "Yeah, I still have too little experience, but it's good to be able to take this step."
Mu Ziyun returned to the Yumen Barracks, pushed open the stone door and went in. There was already a man in black waiting with a lantern, "The completion is not simple enough, but I passed the trial, and I can only come to the barracks to receive tasks in the future." "Yes" "Let me get it. Reward." Mu Ziyun received two hemp roots and one blood root. Mu Ziyun lamented how generous the reward was. It takes a year of doing ordinary tasks to get a blood root blade.
In the elders' courtyard, "Master, who is that person?" "He is an undercover agent sent by another sect." "Oh? How did the elders find out?" "Just last year in the annual exam, he was noticed when he talked to you. "Why?" "Undercover agents often explore secrets. They hide them too deep and are difficult to find, but if we guard the secrets, it will be too easy." "Master, you mean, I am a secret?" "Everyone The geniuses of the sect are all secrets. Go back and rest. Every day will be an experience." "Yes"
