"You can leave after accepting the mission. Is there such a good thing?"
"Yeah, I heard that, but only if someone can vouch for you."
"Who guaranteed that Zhao Wuji?"
"That one just now? It is said that it was guaranteed by the master of Tianji Pavilion, but I don't really believe it. People in Tianji Pavilion generally do not need to guarantee"
Zhao Wuji left the mountain gate and went to Zhaojiabao for a while, even though his parents sent him to Quanzhen Gate.
The implication is relatively clear, but since the family has raised the predecessor for more than ten years, it would be better to go home and take a look, just in case there are any martial arts secrets tailor-made for the Zhao family.
Zhao Wuji was afraid that the identity of the time traveler would be exposed, so he wandered around Zhaojiapu in disguise for a few days.
Zhaojia Fort was built with a history of thousands of years, and the surrounding villages all have the surname Zhao. They are all descendants of a general who served in the Southern Expedition of the Qin Empire thousands of years ago. There are now hundreds of thousands of people.
Of course, most people's bloodline is so sparse that they can use any surname, but it is said that there are still some fireworks with the master's family in the north. Many children of the Zhao family are proud of being able to enter the Taoist sect and return to the master's family.
Zhao Wuji and Zhao Wuhui are both outstanding young people of this generation, but they did not know each other before entering the mountain gate. If the two of them take a genetic test, it's probably not even remotely related.
Wuji's parents were the kind who could take care of food and clothing in Zhaojiapu. His ancestors had been minor officials and had a bit of a scholarly atmosphere, but Zhao's father's generation had declined, so they sent Zhao Wuji to the Taoist sect, hoping to win a military attaché to support him.
When Wuji was wandering around, he secretly gave each of his brothers and sisters 10 gold coins when he was preparing to leave Zhaojiapu.
"who are you?"
An old man in gray stopped Zhao Wuji, who was disguised as a 30-year-old businessman.
"You've been hanging around Zhaojiapu for several days, and you've given money to Mai Ziqi's family. What's your purpose?"
Zhao Wuji sensed with water magic that there were two martial arts masters in the dark. He didn't dare to take the risk of using memory reset skills, so he had to talk perfunctorily.
"I am Zhao Wuji's master. He missed his family more after entering my school. I will visit on his behalf."
"Zhao Wuji entered your door?"
"Um"
"Your internal strength is not very high, and your kung fu is mediocre. You still look like a businessman. Be careful and miss someone else's future."
"Haha, I accepted him as my apprentice and gave his brothers and sisters pocket money so that he can practice martial arts with peace of mind. What about you?"
"We protected his family for decades."
"Forget it, you just protected the Zhao Family Fort. I won't talk to you anymore and let's go."
"Not sent"
In this guy's eyes, Zhao Wuji's skill can only be regarded as an average master, but if he uses water magic to assist, one person can defeat a dozen or even dozens of them without any problem.
In the end, he didn't take action because he guessed their identities. The thousand-year-old general's castle still had some secrets and protections.
"Why did you let him go so easily?"
"He comes from the Quanzhen Sect, and it is indeed possible that he is Wuji's master. But his internal strength is only at the ninth level, and Qinggong is only the beginning, so he dares to accept a disciple, haha."
"Maybe he's the kind of public master."
"It's possible that the public master will come to visit your home specially, stupid"
"Senior brother, you are the smartest. Can't you accept someone as a disciple if they come to see if you are reliable?"
"Okay, you two, don't argue. You are almost 40, and your internal strength is only seventh level. At such a young age, you are already ninth level. You will be good in the future."
"Master, why are you so excited?"
"I'm making you angry"
"Haha, Master, let's continue our night patrol."
Wuji leisurely left Annan and entered Beihai on his BMW.
The scenery in Beihai is very beautiful, but the city wall is only half the size of Annan.
"Mr. sir, do you want to stay in a hotel?"
Before he could answer, several pretty girls were pulling the horses and pulling the people. Zhao Wuji took the long sword from his back and said
"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll go by myself"
When several girls took a look at it, they estimated that this guy who looked like a scholar but was probably a member of the martial arts world was not very reckless, but he could do it with a white knife and a red knife, so they all withdrew their hands.
"Oh, you guys hurry up and prepare food and drinks for the guests. Master, please come here."
The real welcome guest came out, bowed and said:
"Their newly recruited waiters, please invite me here."
Although Zhao Wuji is dressed as a figure in the world, he also looks like a scholar. He is a bit like the experienced son of a big family. His spending power can tempt these mid-to-high-end hotels.
"What's your surname, sir? Are you coming to Beihai for fun or as a visitor?"
"Excuse me, Zhao, I'm having fun."
"Then you will stay in our store for food and accommodation?"
"Okay, but I won't be able to stay for more than a few days before leaving."
"Don't worry, I'll give you a set meal, how about it? I hear you also have a local accent, so I won't be flattering you."
"OK"
