Mu Ziyun read the note over and over again, for fear of missing a word. But the person who wrote this instruction was as precious as gold and did not write down any reason. /p
Why kill him? /p
Mu Ziyun walked towards the disciple courtyard in a trance, stopped in front of the courtyard gate, then walked back, and unknowingly arrived at the Yumen competition venue. He sat on the ground for a while, stood up and walked towards the ground gate. He became more and more anxious. He took out the note and read it again on the way. After reading it, he carefully tore the note into pieces. Not knowing what he was worried about, he kicked the soil with his feet and buried the fragments. /p
who is he? What crime did he commit? I don't know him personally. He may be an orphan, someone else's son or brother. The man with the scimitar in blue kills, the man with the scimitar in blue/p
Mu Ziyun was restless in his heart. He suddenly held on to the tree trunk and vomited, and sat unsteadily on the ground. He kept talking to comfort himself: "Don't think so much, killing him must be right."/p
"Ziyun? Is it really you?"/p
Mu Ziyun heard the eldest sister's voice in a daze. When he raised his head, he saw that it was Feng Jing. It turned out that he had unknowingly walked to the realm of the sect. Feng Jing was helping the elders with work and happened to pass by here. /p
Seeing Mu Ziyun's pale face, Feng Jing quickly walked over and helped him up, and said worriedly: "Did you hurt your body by competing with others before? You kid, there is no reason to challenge ten places. Why don't you feel comfortable?" Tell me!"/p
Mu Ziyun patted his forehead, forced a smile, and replied: "I used too much strength during the competition. I didn't sleep much last night. It doesn't matter. I just go back and take a nap." Suddenly he felt sick in his stomach again. He hurriedly got rid of Feng Jing's hand and ran towards his courtyard. /p
Feng Jing looked at his back, frowned, and said worriedly: "What happened to this child? Are you afraid of being like this?"/p
Late at night, Mu Ziyun lay on the bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time. He recited the task thousands of times in his mind and comforted himself: "Killing people is just a last resort. He must have made a mistake. Big mistake! I must kill him, so and so." Then nature will not allow it.”/p
After midnight, he finally couldn't help it and fell asleep. /p
The nightmare came as promised, and the scenes and pictures changed so quickly that he could never remember what he had dreamed about. Finally, he dreamed of returning to the pit. The pit was deep enough. Mu Ziyun put his hands in the pit, and his impetuous heart gradually calmed down. Just when he was relaxing physically and mentally, he suddenly fell into the pit, which seemed to be a bottomless pit, and countless blood-curdling wailings came from his ears. /p
Bang! Mu Ziyun's head hit a hard object. Mu Ziyun raised his head and saw a mirror. Mu Ziyun saw a skull in the mirror. It was not a human head, absolutely not. After a piercing scream, the skull flew out of the mirror and bit Mu Ziyun's ear. A voice passed into Mu Ziyun's heart: "Eat people, it's quick."/p
"Ah!" Mu Ziyun started up from the bed. The quilt was soaked and sweat was pouring from his face. He threw off the quilt, rushed out of the door, and ran all the way to the big tree next to the competition venue. He paused for a moment, then fell to his knees with a plop, and dug his hands into the soil desperately. He couldn't settle down for a long time. Then he started digging and kept digging for three hours/p
In the early morning 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 squeezing Wu Gen Yu in his hands, and his legs were shaking. /p
Why haven't you come yet? Blue Scimitar, there should be many such people, how could I find them? Suddenly I felt nauseous again, and I lowered my head and retched several times. /p
It's noon and the man hasn't appeared yet. Mu Ziyun was sweating profusely and was so nervous that he couldn't even blink. /p
"Here it comes!" Mu Ziyun roared, his heart beating fiercely. The distinctive figure in blue clothes with a scimitar inserted among the crowd, and he could be found at a glance. /p
Just how? Mu Ziyun couldn't believe it. That person was indeed dressed in blue, with a jade scimitar on his waist, a green hairpin in his hair, two braids hanging down to his chest, and less than a handful of girth around his waist. He turned out to be a woman. /p
How could it be possible, it wasn't her, it definitely wasn't her, but noon was here, and there was no other blue-clad scimitar man in the entire Furong Street. /p
The woman walked towards the back alley, but Mu Ziyun's feet seemed to have been poured into a thousand pounds of molten iron. She was anxious, as it would be too late to wait any longer. He clenched his fist with his left hand and smashed it against his thigh. The pain made him regain consciousness, and then he stepped forward and flew away. There were too few pedestrians in the back alley, so Mu Ziyun caught up with the woman in three or four steps and shouted behind her: "Stop."/p
"Huh?" The woman turned around after hearing the sound. Her beautiful face was intoxicating, but Mu Ziyun lost his mind and looked at the white-winged jade plaque on the woman's chest in surprise. /p
"Hey, Senior Brother Mu, it's you."/p
Mu Ziyun's brain was in a state of confusion. The task given to him by Yumen was to kill Yumen's people! /p
"Senior Brother Mu?" The woman's voice was clear. /p
Mu Ziyun looked at the woman and thought, I have seen this person before. By the way, she is from the Southern School. She seems to be two or three years older than me, but she started school later than me. I had spoken to her during the annual exam last year. Why is this a task. /p
The woman asked: "Senior Brother Mu? Do you have anything to do with me?"/p
"I'm fine. Come on, let's go." Mu Ziyun held Wu Genyu tightly, turned around, and hurriedly walked out of the alley. He then took two or three hurried steps. His heartbeat was so strong that he had to sit down against the wall. /p
Feeling disappointed, he asked himself: "Failed? Did I wait for the wrong person?" Then he sighed to himself: "I really can't do it."/p
I sat slumped against the wall for a long time, thinking of a hundred ways to persuade myself. During this period, there were all kinds of people passing by, and few wanted to take a second look at him. Mu Ziyun gradually lost his mind and became an increasingly transparent object, and even his shadow gradually became erratic. /p
After half a stick of incense, he jumped up and stepped towards the deep alley. /p
"Stop!" Mu Ziyun caught up with the woman again and shouted sternly to stop her. /p
The woman became even more suspicious and asked, "What's going on with Senior Brother Mu?"/p
Mu Ziyun looked cold and stared at her for three breaths before replying: "I think you know better than me."/p
The woman looked confused and began to feel a little annoyed, and said angrily: "I don't understand what you are saying."/p
"I have no other reason." Mu Ziyun slowly took out Wugenyu and said, "I don't know anything, but if I kill you, maybe the truth will be revealed."/p
"What?" The woman's face turned pale, "Mu, why did Senior Brother Mu kill me? We are from the same sect."/p
"No." Mu Ziyun blew out the rootless feather and said coldly: "There are many commandments on Qingshan Mountain. The first one is that you cannot harm your fellow sects. And such an important military order for me to kill you means that you are not my true nature." Disciple, tell me, who are you?"/p
The woman was so scared that she shook her arms and said tremblingly: "I, I am from Yumen, we have met before."/p
"Well," Mu Ziyun stood up, "I will know after I kill you."/p
He stepped on the white feather into the void, and without giving his opponent any chance, he caught the feather in the air and stabbed it. /p
The woman screamed, fear evident in her words, and as Mu Ziyun got closer, she became more and more desperate. /p
Seeing the woman's pitiful appearance, Mu Ziyun's suppressed kind thoughts surged out again. I was tired and asked myself: "Am I really wrong?"/p
Not daring to look into the woman's tearful eyes, Mu Ziyun gritted his teeth and continued to assassinate her. When the tip of the feather was about to touch the woman's neck, both of them despaired. The woman accepted her fate, but Mu Ziyun was heartbroken. /p
Unexpectedly, in an instant, the woman leaned back, kicked off her toes, and flew backwards quickly. Then he pressed his hands on the ground and lifted his feet into the air. In a flash of silver light, two sharp weapons flew out from between the woman's feet. /p
Mu Ziyun took advantage of the situation and ducked sideways. His heart seemed to suddenly become enlightened, and he said with joy in his voice: "You are indeed not a good person. With such body skills, you can enter the Northern Sect a long time ago. Who are you and what is your purpose?" ”/p
The woman smiled evilly, no longer hiding her evil face, and replied: "You are in such a hurry to die, my sister will give you a ride. I am no worse than that Xu Zheng."/p
The woman pulled out the scimitar from her waist and attacked Mu Ziyun. Mu Ziyun stepped forward and immediately avoided the woman's blade. The woman snorted coldly and said, "I don't believe you can keep flying in the sky. My sister is waiting for you here." !" This woman's sword was swift, and she would spin her sword to kill Mu Ziyun as soon as he was down. /p
After a while, Mu Ziyun stopped stepping on the feathers and quickly fell down. The woman smiled and said: "Oh, finally I can't fly anymore, then I'll die."/p
Mu Ziyun did not hide from the woman's blade, but instead slid sideways close to the tip of the knife. His left hand pointed at the woman's elbow, and his right hand held Bai Yu, waiting for the opportunity to move. The opportunity came just in time. The woman tried to press down the blade to cut the bridge of Mu Ziyun's nose, but her upper body was exposed. Within half a breath, Mu Ziyun made a decisive decision and hit the hidden point on the woman's arm. With just one blow, the woman's entire arm was numb. After the scimitar slipped, Mu Ziyun wiped the white feather on her neck again, and blood spurted out in an instant. /p
The woman covered her neck and stepped back in horror. /p
Mu Ziyun put away Wugenyu and said coldly: "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, my ability to kill may not be inferior to him."/p
"You, you" huh? Mu Ziyun frowned slightly, could he still speak after his neck was wiped open? /p
"You deserve to die!" The woman's voice suddenly became extremely hoarse, and then she growled a few words. /p
Mu Ziyun was surprised and asked: "This voice, are you a man?" It turned out to be a man disguised as a woman. This disguise was so perfect. How could Mu Ziyun know that this pretty girl was actually a man. /p
Feeling strange and evil in his heart, Mu Ziyun shouted angrily: "Where are you from?"/p
The man fell to his knees and gradually lost his voice. /p
"Dead?" Mu Ziyun walked over cautiously, but unexpectedly, a white light suddenly shot out. Mu Ziyun had something bad in his mind, but he had no time to hide, and his right arm was indeed hit by a hidden weapon. /p
When the man saw this, he ran away. Mu Ziyun was furious, and with a burst of evil spirit, he came behind the man in an instant, and stabbed the man with his fingers, hitting the man's fatal point. With a pop, the man immediately fell to the ground and died. /p
After this, Mu Ziyun felt a sharp pain in his right arm and carefully pulled out the hidden weapon. It turned out to be a short sword. Observing the dug out flesh and blood, there was no abnormality. He breathed a sigh of relief and was glad that the sword was not poisonous. Mu Ziyun fumbled for the medicine bottle from his arms, bit open the lid and sprinkled it on the wound. /p
In a restaurant not far away, Yang Zhen said to Yang Qing: "My level is really average. I am too young. I am not suitable to be a soldier at the moment."/p
Yang Qing replied: "Yes, the experience is still too little, but the leader's intention is to let him start life and death training as soon as possible."/p
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 man in black said: "The completion is too late, only this time is allowed. If you pass the trial, you will come to the barracks to receive the mission." ”/p
After leaving the war camp, he held two hemp roots and a blood root in his hands. Mu Ziyun sighed at the generous reward, and his muscles and bones completely relaxed from their tense state. /p
Then he went directly to the elders' courtyard, found his master Yang Qing, broke the IOU to keep the secret, carefully told the master his mission, and asked: "Master, who is that person?"/p
Yang Qing smiled and said: "He is an undercover agent sent by another sect, and he is very well hidden."/p
"Oh? Then how did the elders discover his identity?"/p
"Just last year when he was talking to you during the annual exam, we noticed him?"/p
Mu Ziyun asked in confusion: "Why?"/p
"Undercover agents often come for secrets. They are sophisticated and difficult to find, but if we stay close to the secrets, we can find some clues."/p
"Master is saying that I am the secret of Yumen?"/p
Yang Qing nodded and said: "The genius of every sect is a secret. This boy has no flaws in his disguise. It's just that he is a man, but he wants to become a woman. When he mixes among women, his lust and heart are exposed. Ma Jiao, you have not completed this mission satisfactorily. You need to practice more in the future. You must not be indecisive or careless."/p
"Yes, Master."/p
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