Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

"It's really hard to say. If it weren't for the fact that there is no other way, I definitely wouldn't bother the girl."

What Wei Mingyue said was the truth, if it wasn't for Fu Mozong's own strength, the Xuantian Sect was so heavily guarded that Fu Mozong monks wouldn't be able to get in, and they wouldn't bother Ji Mingzhao brazenly at this time.

"A few days ago when the sect learned of Xiao Zhe's whereabouts, I wanted to call all the sects to hold a sect meeting, but the Xuantian Sect did not cooperate, and treated such important events as trifles, only thinking about their own interests and disregarding the overall situation. "

Ji Mingzhao nodded. When Wei Mingyue said this, Ji Mingzhao already knew what she meant. In the beginning, Qingxi tried so hard to bring her back because of her clay figurine skills.

"Now Xiaozhe is in Xuantianzong, Fumozong and Xiaozhe have to avenge the bloody feud, and the seal of punishment in his hand is imprisoning countless disciples of our sect. Please also trouble the girl to go to Xuantianzong with my monks. I beg the girl to find out some news, so that we can deal with it later."

"The suzerain doesn't need to say whether I can help or not. This is what I should do." Ji Mingzhao also wanted to help, and it would be best if he could eliminate Xiao Zhe. Off the beaten track, this move...doesn't necessarily work..."

Wei Mingyue naturally knows that Ji Mingzhao's ability is low, so this move can be said to be the best choice. He can't just wait for Xiao Zhe to practice in the Xuantian Sect and bring disaster to the world again. way to eradicate.

"I know what you mean," Wei Mingyue nodded understandingly, "We will send someone to arrest us. It's okay if we don't succeed. At the same time, please don't worry, girl, we will definitely protect her."

Ji Mingzhao originally wanted to go to Xuantianzong, but he chose to return halfway to bring Ah Yao back. Now that there are people who are well-protected and can get some rewards regardless of success or failure, Ji Mingzhao is naturally willing, and it was just a matter of dropping by , this benefit is equivalent to the wind blowing.

"When do you plan to leave?" Ji Mingzhao asked.

"It's all up to the girl to arrange."

Ji Mingzhao thought about it, all the rabbits and monkeys she had last time were folded in Xiaoyaozong, so she had to make some more: "How about seven days from now?"

Wei Mingyue nodded: "The disciples of my sect will wait for the girl in front of the mountain gate after seven days."

"Okay, see you in front of the mountain gate early in the morning in seven days."

Wei Mingyue was very pleasantly surprised that Ji Mingzhao agreed, and Ji Mingzhao could come at any time.

Fu Mozong has always acted upright, never using coercion, usually using temptation, if the temptation fails once, then add more bargaining chips, and make repeated temptations, even if there is a gold brick in front of him, he may not be moved, but if there is a gold brick in front of him A truckload of gold bricks, no one would be tempted.

If you are still hard-hearted, then two trucks.

Wei Mingyue talked to Ji Mingzhao without a word, and she was relieved immediately, then took a sip of the tea on the table: "If there is anything that the girl needs in life, I will send someone to get it for the girl." some."

"That's enough, I'll trouble the suzerain to worry about it." Ji Mingzhao waved his hand quickly.

Wei Mingyue nodded and didn't force her anymore.

The two chatted briefly again, and Ji Mingzhao seemed to think of something suddenly: "Sect Master, are there any bird feathers in the sect?"

"What year do you want?"

"No, ordinary bird feathers will do."

"I'll send someone to deliver it tomorrow."

Wei Mingyue didn't sit at Ji Mingzhao's place for too long, she was too busy with official duties, and the official documents piled up like a mountain seemed to be endless, so she had no choice but to leave.

Ji Mingzhao understood Wei Mingyue very well, and he came to find her in person in his busy schedule, which was already very sincere. As for the length of time to sit, Ji Mingzhao naturally didn't care about these details.

Before leaving, Wei Mingyue seemed to remember something and turned back again, and said to Ji Mingzhao: "Miss Ji, can I trouble you again?"

"Sovereign, please speak."

Wei Mingyue frowned slightly, with a helpless expression on her face: "Please don't tell Qing Yuan what happened today."

Ji Mingzhao raised his head and looked at Wei Mingyue incomprehensibly, but in the end he didn't ask why that sentence, but said: "Understood."

Only then did Wei Mingyue leave Ji Mingzhao's residence in peace.

Soon it was the second day.

Usually, Ji Mingzhao wakes up peacefully, surrounded by birds singing and the fragrance of flowers, and the sound of cicadas singing in the bamboo forest.

The sound of bamboo leaves rubbing against each other flutters like rain,
The gurgling sound of the clear spring is like a ring.

But today is different, today Ji Mingzhao heard rapid birdsong amidst the swaying of bamboo leaves, the sound was so frightening, if he could speak, he would already be calling for help.

Ji Mingzhao listened more and more wrongly, and finally sat up suddenly from the bed. She ran to the door and opened it suddenly.

There were more than a dozen big sacks outside the door, and there seemed to be something struggling desperately in the sacks.

Alarm bells were ringing in Ji Mingzhao's heart, and the conversation with Wei Mingyue yesterday was replaying in his mind over and over again.

Can there be bird feathers in the sect?
Can there be bird feathers in the sect...

In the sect...is there...bird's...feathers...

Ji Mingzhao opened the sack with trembling hands. In an instant, countless birds flew out of the sack, each with a magic circle on his body to protect these birds from being hurt when they sprinted left and right in the sack.

The bird catcher was very skilled, and he didn't seem to want to hurt them. What he wanted was the effect of a flock of birds flying when Ji Mingzhao opened the bag. The birds flustered and fell from their bodies with countless feathers, instantly drenching Ji Mingzhao all over.

At this time, a male cultivator walked out of the bamboo forest not far away. The male cultivator had a very outstanding appearance, a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes, and his lips were so thin that they were almost invisible. From the appearance, people with this appearance were mostly affectionate but also ruthless, with many peach blossoms. It can't be stopped, it's full of disaster.

There was still a bird feather on his head, and when he saw Ji Mingzhao came out, he went up to meet him: "How is it?"

Ji Mingzhao was still immersed in the shock of the birds flying together for a long time and couldn't extricate himself: "...how about what?"

"Quantity," the man said slowly, speaking very slowly, "If you don't have enough, then catch."

Ji Mingzhao nodded mechanically: "... Enough is enough."

The man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Ji Mingzhao had said enough, and saluted Ji Mingzhao: "Zhou Jingzhi."

Ji Mingzhao hurriedly replied, "Ji Mingzhao."

Zhou Jingzhi glanced at the bag on the ground: "What do you want these for?"

In fact, Zhou Jingzhi didn't know why Wei Mingyue sent him to Ji Mingzhao as soon as he returned to the sect, but he was always obedient and never asked why, but he was not without curiosity, such as this Ji Mingzhao who had never seen before Zhao, he was very curious.

"...Use it as a bird."

Stick feathers.

There is no other reason why Ji Mingzhao chose the rabbit several times, but this year is the year of the rabbit, so he thought of making some rabbits, but after making rabbits a few times, he found that the ones that run on the ground are not as good as the ones that can fly He became popular, so he wanted to become a bird instead.

small theater:
Zhou Jingzhi: What are you doing?
Ji Mingzhao: ...Pinch the bird's body.

Zhou Jingzhi: What about now?
Ji Mingzhao: ... pasting bird feathers.

Zhou Jingzhi: What about now?
Ji Mingzhao: ...Pinch the bird's body.

Zhou Jingzhi: What about now?
Ji Mingzhao: ... pasting bird feathers.

Zhou Jingzhi (haven't had time to open her mouth to ask)

Ji Mingzhao: Can I change someone?

Zhou Jingzhi: I can't change it, the sect has no one to use.

Ji Mingzhao: ...!