After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 167|Daily life in Kunshan (2)

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Pei Chunzheng's movements were a bit weird. He was holding the sword in his arms, but he was clenching it tightly with his right hand, as if he was holding something. His joints were turning white. After a while, the young man said expressionlessly He released his right hand, pulled off a piece of clothing, raised the Jingxue Sword, wiped it clean little by little with his eyes lowered, pinned it behind his waist, turned around and left.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and jade-colored powder fell on the ground.

Whether he regrets it or not regrets it, now that he has made a decision, he will never take it back.

On the other side, Qiao Wan and Xiao Boyang were still rushing to the Wanshitang Hall.

I didn’t meet any Kunshan disciples along the way, but as soon as I arrived at the Enlightenment Hall, there were more Kunshan disciples.

Everyone was in a hurry and came to hand in the task with blood on their faces.

"Oh no! I worked so hard to climb up and turn in the mission, but there are only five middle-grade spiritual stones! This is a T-sized mission after all!"

At the door, a certain senior brother gritted his teeth and wiped the blood from his face, raising his strong arms in protest.

The ANBU disciple guarding the door looked cool and domineering, and waved his hand impatiently: "The amount of spiritual stones for this mission was changed two months ago."

"I have made great contributions to Kunshan, and I have shed blood for the ANBU. Let me see Hall Master Ma!! I want to see Hall Master Ma!"

"Isn't this a gathering of fellow cultivators soon?" The ANBU disciple squinted his eyes, "Everyone in Kunshan has to reduce expenditures. Hall Master Ma has given orders, and we, the World Enlightenment Hall, can take the lead."

"Then we can't just have five middle-grade spiritual stones! Let's discuss this brother, how about six?"

"No, no, no."

"Those five and a half pills? I just bought a magic weapon on credit a few days ago. I have really run out of money recently and can't even afford medicine."

Qiao Wan's mouth twitched.

Different from the nobility and elegance of other peaks in Kunshan, Wenshitang has always been the most down-to-earth place in Kunshan.

The fighting was ineffective. The macho senior brother wiped the blood from his face and turned around sullenly.

No time, there are medical cultivators running all the way in the distance.

"Give in! Give in! I'm going to run out of energy!!"

Siding aside to avoid Senior Brother A who was stepping on the Hot Wheel, Qiao Wan mustered up her courage and walked into the door of the Hall of Enlightenment.

It can be said that apart from Yuqing Peak, Wenshitang is the place she is most familiar with in Kunshan. She has spent the past thirty years, basically more than twenty years, here.

The ANBU disciples were wearing black boots and were responsible for guarding the door with a sinister look on their faces. The other disciples of the Enlightenment Hall, dressed as scribes, were holding tall scrolls and planning to record them. They were very busy.

However, this harmonious scene suddenly became disharmonious when I caught a glimpse of the pink color at the door.

"Qiao Wan?"

I don’t know who screamed in surprise, and after a moment of silence, the entire Wanshitang Hall became excited!

I wipe it! Qiao Wan!

In a world full of blood, who else could be a unique fan besides Qiao Wan? !

If we talk about the other disciples in Kunshan, their feelings towards Qiao Wan range from curiosity to sympathy to contempt.

As for Wushitang's feelings for Qiao Wan, it is a mixture of love and hate.

After all, after working together for more than 20 years, we have long since lost our feelings. But because he was implicated by Qiao Wan, he was trained by Ma Huaizhen for several months, and it was true that he almost didn't have sex.

Knowing that something was wrong, Qiao Wan felt a chill in her heart and ran away.

"Don't run!!"

Senior Sister B slapped the table and roared, and the flying sword behind her jumped out in the direction of Xiao Boyang: "Catch it for me!!"

Xiao Boyang: "Fuck!!!"

It's a pity that it was a step too late.

The road ahead was blocked, Senior Sister Yi Jiaorao raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Where to go?"

Qiao Wan pulled Xiao Bo and quickly turned around.

Behind him, Senior Brother A drew his sword with an expressionless expression.

Okay! It's this guy who let them be trained by Hall Master Ma for three whole months, and then turned around and ran away when he saw them. Is this ridiculous? !

Xiao Boyang was filled with grief and anger: "It's none of my business! Let me go!"

After a while, Qiao Wan and Xiao Boyang opened their mouths blankly, and a wisp of wronged souls floated out of their mouths.

After beating the person, the ANBU senior sister B felt refreshed and touched her chin: "You are looking for the red fire golden fetus."

He turned around and walked to the high cabinet, took out a scroll and spread it out.

"What are you doing with the Red Fire Golden Embryo?" Anbu senior sister asked doubtfully, "Isn't Yuqing really..."

Isn’t it your master? Why don't you just go to him?

Halfway through the words, sensing something was wrong, the Anbu senior sister immediately shut up.

Everyone in Kunshan is well aware of the master-disciple relationship between Qiao Wan and Master Yuqing.

"This red fire golden fetus was sent to the World Enlightenment Hall by the real person not long ago." Senior Sister Anbu said: "Not long after it was delivered, Hall Master Ma ordered Senior Brother Yuan to send this red fire golden fetus to Bikong Island. White Tower."

The White Tower on Blue Sky Island is equivalent to the Kunshan Arena, where Kunshan disciples usually compete and compete. The tower is hundreds of feet high, and there are corresponding rewards for each level you climb.

This means that this thing has been regarded as a trophy by Ma Huaizhen. Whoever climbs the corresponding floor will get the red fire golden tire.

It all depends on strength, which is not unfair.

"But there is another requirement here." Senior Sister B said: "Only those who have the World War Order twelve thousand can participate in the competition."

Speaking of this, we have to mention the "Whishitang Battle Order".

Kunshan World Enlightenment Hall is the place where Kunshan disciples receive their daily tasks. According to the difficulty of daily tasks, they are divided into twelve levels of the Twelve Heavenly Stems. The tasks of the A-type are the most difficult, and the Hai-type tasks are the easiest. The higher the level, the more battle orders you can obtain.

The battle order can be exchanged with the Enlightenment Hall for corresponding spiritual stones or magic weapons.

Generally speaking, among Kunshan disciples, the Anbu disciples of Wenshitang have more battle orders. If a night patrol disciple catches a night wanderer, it will count as five battle orders.

It all depends on the premise of strength, the wealth will not go to outsiders, and the disciples of Shishitang will be given priority.

Qiao Wan once complained expressionlessly that Ma Huaizhen was not very good at mathematics. The battle order of the World of Science Hall had expanded to a new level. Then he was kicked out of the World of Science Hall by Ma Huaizhen with a sneer. The next day, the World of Science Hall Ordered, and began to deduct war orders in a fancy way.

What should I do if I want the Red Fire Golden Embryo but the battle order is not enough?

Then go and brush it.

As a result, encouraged by this measure, Wushitang gained hundreds more donkeys that could be put to good use.

Hall Master Ma is indeed a cruel, evil, and petty man.

"Then how many layers is this red fire gold tire on?"

Senior sister ANBU raised her eyes, "The 220th floor."

"Sister, how many more battle orders do I have?"

Sister Anbu turned around and took out another scroll: "There are two thousand left."

That means there are still more than 10,000 battle orders left.

This is troublesome.

Although Ma Huaizhen had a good relationship with her, they were not to the point where they could just ignore the rules and help open the back door.

Qiao Wan was not shameless enough to ask Ma Huaizhen to help open the back door.

There was only one path left in front of her.

That is to complete the missions, save enough battle tokens, and then go to Blue Sky Island to climb the tower.

Although there are many battle orders under the title A, the tasks are the most difficult and the journey is the longest, so they are excluded first.

The next step is the task of size B and size C.

Qiao Wan thought for a second: "Are there any other missions for the B font?"

"Yes, there is. Well, you can see for yourself."

The mission requirements are clearly written on the small scroll.

I have been busy with the affairs of the Kunshan Fellowship Association recently. Before leaving, Hall Master Ma issued a special order to clean up the family tradition and build a harmonious and friendly Kunshan, so that disciples of all sects can feel at home. To this end, these peripheral tasks are basically Almost all of them have been wiped out.

There are only two B-size tasks left and they are still short of manpower.

The first one is far away in the Thirteen Continents in the South.

As for the second incident, in Shuifeng City not far from Kunshan, it is said that there were many casualties in Shuifeng City for no reason.

Shui Fengcheng?

Why do I seem to have heard this name somewhere?

Wait!

Qiao Wan woke up suddenly.

Water Phoenix City! This is also the original plot.

The plot of Shuifeng City follows the previous plot of the Song Dynasty. The main story is that Mu Xiaoxiao and Pei Chunzheng go down the mountain to complete tasks together. The male protagonist, the gloomy demon king Pei Chunzheng, is jealous of Zhou Yan.

Qiao Wan still has some impression of this mission. Shuifeng City is actually a huge religious organization that believes in something called Shuifeng Sect. After Mu Xiaoxiao went there, he was regarded as a saint of Shuifeng Sect. , and by the way, the fight with Pei Chun developed a bit of a plot of imprisoning Play.

Noticing that Qiao Wan had not responded, the ANBU senior sister didn't know why: "How is it? Do you answer or not?"

On one side is the original plot, on the other side is the red fire golden fetus.

After thinking for a long time, Qiao Wan bit the bullet and nodded hesitantly: "Will you take...?"

The B-name mission can have 3,000 battle orders.

In this plot, if she remembered correctly, she was specifically to give Mu Xiaoxiao the Saint's Golden Finger. The level of danger was not high. Except for Mu Xiaoxiao who was almost imprisoned by Pei Chunzheng and forced to play, everyone else at least Returned safely.

As for the character Qiao Wan, he got his lunch before the plot even started.

One of the benefits of spiritual consciousness breaking through the Nascent Soul is memory recall.

I silently reviewed the contents of the book.

[The boy held the **** his lap, and his cold lips gently brushed Xiaoxiao's soft earlobe.

Lowering his eyes, his eyes were as cold as ice: "Smile."

Mu Xiaoxiao bit her lip uneasily, wincing with red eyes.

She has never seen Pei Chunzheng like this. 】

Delete it now! Delete it quickly! There’s a picture! !

However, she had no contact with Pei Chunzheng since she came down from the mountain, except for the Cen family and her party who met him twice. Qiao Wan was not sure how far the plot in the original work had developed.

Pei Chunzheng doesn't look like he can do forced imprisonment play.

Zhou Yan has no way to get there, so now he can only start from Wanshitang.

To be on the safe side, Qiao Wan still asked: "How many people are there on this mission?"

Senior Sister Anbu picked up the scroll and reported a bunch of names: "There are Yu Sanniang and Liang Yiqing from Anbu... real disciples of Xuanzhong, Pei... Chunzheng from Taixuan Peak,"

Speaking of this, the ANBU senior sister paused.

"And Junior Sister Mu."

Yu Sanniang and Liang Yiqing from ANBU?

Qiao Wan was stunned.

Isn’t this what she encountered in Youxian Town?

They actually worshiped Kunshan and joined the Anbu?

"Junior sister? If you really plan to take this, I will add your and Junior Brother Xiao's names."

Answer, why didn’t you answer?

Qiao Wan raised her eyes: "Sister, please help me add the two of us."

Xiao Boyang's expression looked a little subtle.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, you can add it."

If it weren't for Mu Xiaoxiao, he wouldn't have accepted this ridiculous mission.

After leaving the World Hall, it was lunch time.

"So why should I come to eat this stuff with you?" Xiao Boyang poked at the dishes on the rice plate with frustration.

Although monks rarely eat, this does not mean that they do not eat. They must satisfy their hunger when they should. Especially since Kunshan is so big, many low-level disciples who have just introduced Qi into their bodies must eat some grains. Grains sustain life.

It's not that Xiao Boyang doesn't want to eat, but the young master of the Xiao family comes from a wealthy family, so he drinks all the spiritual dew and eats all rare and exotic animals.

The potatoes and cauliflower on this rice plate look a little bit sour.

Qiao Wan calmly stuffed a chicken drumstick into her mouth.

Hmm...Kunshan's chicken drumsticks are indeed one of a kind.

If you are in a bad mood, of course you want to come here to eat.

The corner of Xiao Boyang's mouth twitched, his eyes fell on the plate of cauliflower, and then moved to the faces of the Kunshan disciples who were holding rice trays with curious expressions on their faces.

It’s not that he is picky about food, it’s mainly because under this gaze, who can eat anything?

"Can you still eat under this look?"

Qiao Wan answered very simply: "Yes."

I raised my rice bowl and said, "One more bowl, thank you."

Xiao Boyang: "...Are you still a female cultivator?!"

The young man raised his hand and gestured, "Have you never seen Miss Mu and the others?" The female cultivator always ate so little.

At the same time, not far away, a certain Kunshan senior sister raised the dining table and shouted angrily: "Just these two taels of rice, where are you feeding the chickens?!"

Xiao Boyang:......

"Speaking of which, what happened to what you said on Taixuan Peak before?" The young man frowned.

Sweetheart? What's going on?

Qiao Wan: Chew, chew, chew.

Xiao Boyang: Don’t gnaw on chicken legs with a red face and a blank expression! !

After leaving the dining hall, Qiao Wan returned to his cave.

She left in a hurry and didn't take anything with her. Now she still looks the same as before she left. A thick layer of dust has fallen on the stone table.

After cleaning up briefly, Qiao Wan jumped on the bed, closed her eyes and meditated.

……

There has been no news from Yuqing Peak.

As long as she still needs the Red Fire Golden Embryo, she will not leave Kunshan for a while. Zhou Yan also acquiesced to her leaving Yuqing Peak without permission.

When we arrived at the door of the World Enlightenment Hall early the next morning, there were already many people standing in front of the door.

There were a total of ten people traveling together on this mission, either standing or leaning on each other, all waiting for someone.

One of the female cultivators in purple clothes was closest to a tall and muscular male cultivator. The female cultivator was holding a thin whip in her hand, her eyebrows were cold and solemn, and her eyes were a little sharper and blood-stained. The hostility was definitely caused by Yu Sanniang and Liang Yiqing.

However, when she was in Youxian Town, she was wearing Lu Wan's vest. Although Qiao Wan was very happy for Yu Sanniang and Liang Yiqing when she met her old friends at first sight, it was not suitable to go up to them in this situation. Recognize each other before.

In addition to Yu Sanniang and Liang Yiqing, Qiao Wan also saw Pei Chunzheng.

The young man is handsome, holding a sword and standing aside indifferently, not interacting with others, the snow-like white in his black hair is falling softly,

More than a dozen people couldn't wait, so they glanced at Qiao Wan who was standing next to them, silently recalling what they had said before on Taixuan Peak, and glanced at Pei Chunzheng not far away, Xiao Boyang was still a little bit eggy pain.

Even the arrogant young master of the Xiao family is not immune to gossip. He and Qiao Wan have been fighting each other for more than ten years, and they have almost developed a tacit understanding.

After leaving the canteen, this problem deeply troubled Xiao Boyang all day and night.

Finally, when all these people came together, no one could hold it back. After being coy for a long time, he frowned and said, "Let me tell you, who do you have your eye on?"

Qiao Wan looked very serious: "What I fall in love with is a man who is unique in the world."

The corner of Xiao Boyang's mouth twitched.

Qiao Wan thought deeply for a second: "He is cold and evil, domineering and gentle, kind and ruthless. He will never show mercy to his enemies, but he is gentle and considerate to his companions."

"He..."

"He has a big **** and beautiful eyes. He was once weak but was later transformed. His weapon is a shield. He has a good family background. His chest will glow and will turn green when he is angry. He usually likes to travel with spiritual threads and his archery skills are first-rate. , I have worked as a hidden stake for other sects, and I am also good at using thunder spells."

What the **** is this? Xiao Boyang noticed something was wrong and frowned sharply.

Qiao Wan continued without changing his expression: "Both his parents died when he was young, but he single-handedly built a huge business empire and was known as Mr. So-and-so. After coming down the mountain, I accidentally bumped into his carriage and got to know him. He once had a first love who was seriously ill and lacked a kidney."

"I like it best when he calls me 'woman'..."

Before he finished speaking, a sword energy suddenly shot through the air.

Pei Chunzheng glanced at her, looked away, paused slightly, and scanned the faces of the men with different expressions in front of him one by one. His expression was cold, and his eyebrows seemed to have fallen into the snow in Kunshan.

The young man said coldly: "Shut up."

Pei Chunzheng hugged the sword in his arms tightly, his long black eyelashes were half drooped, his face was gloomy, and his joints turned white with force: "Noisy."