undead warrior

Chapter 136
"Gollum!"

Wu Shengliang swallowed foam, his face turned pale, he was pampered since he was a child, he had never seen a chicken killed, let alone a live murder, his face was covered with bean-sized beads of sweat, his crotch was hot, and he urinated!He hid his face and fled under the guard of his attendants, leaving a trail of water on the ground.

"Hahaha, good job!"

The children from poor families cheered loudly, Mo Wentian's move won them a lot of favor, but he turned around and left, he really didn't want to eat the food in the cafeteria, Mo Shidie must have prepared delicious meals at home.

After eating and drinking enough, Mo Wentian strolled to gather in front of the scripture storage pavilion, wanting to see how the collection of books in the General Academy is different.

The Sutra Pavilion doesn't look that big, it's just a three-story building, not as big as the Xihuang Branch.Only after entering did I realize that the three-story building was used to house guards, and the collection of books was underground.

The entire underground space is filled with a faint aroma of turpentine, brightly lit like daytime, rows of bookshelves are densely covered, and many people are reading to pass the long night.

"This is just an ordinary classic, follow me!"

Teacher Guan led everyone to move forward. There was a metal door at the end of the underground hall, and there were guards in front of the door.

"It is the storage place of the important classics of the academy, and it is also the place with the most comprehensive advanced martial arts and combat skills in the whole continent. All items are not allowed to be taken out. You can only go in for one night, and you can remember as much as you can."

"If I remember it, can I pass it on?" Someone asked excitedly, which is also a question that everyone cares about.

"It can be passed on to direct descendants, but it cannot be sold. If it is used to make money, the consequences will be very serious. Hand over the storage rings, and I will keep them temporarily, and I will return them to you when I come out."

Teacher Guan began to ask for everyone's storage rings, and people immediately handed them in one by one. The gate opened, and the guards searched and let people in one by one. There were still people watching inside to prevent anyone from stealing.

At this time, Mo Wentian made an unexpected move. He didn't hand over the storage ring, and didn't intend to go in. He actually walked towards the ordinary book area.

"What are you going to do?" Teacher Guan hurriedly stopped.

Mo Wentian turned his head and said in a relaxed tone, "Oh, I'll go home first and put down the storage ring, and I'll come back later."

Teacher Guan immediately became angry, and asked with a frosty face, "Do you not believe me, are you afraid that I will steal what is in the ring?"

"Yes!"

Mo Wentian's tone was still relaxed, and Teacher Guan was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He gritted his teeth and said again, "I am a teacher, even if you have the treasure of heaven and earth in your storage ring, I would not care about it. I will hand over the storage ring now, otherwise disqualification from entry."

The majesty of the teacher was clear at a glance, but Mo Wentian was not frightened, he shrugged indifferently, "Forget it, I'll read these ordinary books."

After he finished speaking, he continued to move forward. The profound energy from Teacher Guan's body surged out, and he looked at his back viciously.

"You brought it on yourself!"

Mo Wentian voluntarily gave up the opportunity to enter, it has nothing to do with her, and looked at the others with anger, "What are you looking at, hand over the storage ring and enter, do you want to be like him?"

Others don't want to give up this great opportunity, even if they don't return the storage ring, they have to go in even if they go bankrupt.

What is in his storage ring that he is unwilling to hand over?
This was the most confusing thing for everyone, and it was inevitable that Mo Wentian was too careful, and the teachers of the academy could still be trusted.

They didn't know that there were too many good things in Mo Wentian's storage ring, and after his failure last time, Mo Wentian didn't trust the academy at all.What's more important is that his storage ring is not one, but a string, some of which were seized from the insect master, and some things should not be lost, let alone seen.

On the contrary, Mo Wentian was really not interested in the exercises in it. When he was in Ling Xiaozong, he could watch any exercises and combat skills, and he had the ability of photographic memory. It was a mobile library itself.

I was a little interested at first, but now I have no interest in seeing if anyone has created a new advanced mental method or powerful combat technique after a thousand years.I wandered around casually, found a casual book to read, and planned to leave after reading it for a long time.

"Don't forget to gather at the flying boat's berthing place tomorrow morning. If it's late, I won't wait for you."

Teacher Guan was still the person in charge, and he didn't forget to remind Mo Wentian. Mo Wentian also politely saluted, but when he turned around, he collided with a figure holding a stack of books.

"Oh!"

The sound of the two colliding echoed in the quiet Sutra Pavilion. The two fell to the ground at the same time, and the books in each other's hands were scattered all over the floor.This is a woman in college attire, without makeup, looks very pure, got up in a panic and apologized.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! You're not hurt, are you?"

She took the initiative to help Mo Wentian up, and Mo Wentian looked at her strangely. When the two collided, they couldn't help using their profound strength. It was an instinct of self-protection, but he was still knocked down. This woman's cultivation base is not low!

"It's okay!"

Mo Wentian also took the initiative to bend down to help the woman pick up the book, and after handing it to her, he saluted and said goodbye.

In the early morning of the next day, Mo Wentian came to the flying dragon's anchorage on foot, and he missed his velociraptor more and more.

Although the dozens of classmates didn't sleep all night, they were all in high spirits. Some were writing hard with their notebooks, and some were muttering to themselves, reminiscing about what they had learned last night.To Mo Wentian's surprise, this time, not only a group of new students from this year, but also nearly a hundred students from one or two years ago were dispatched together.Among them were nearly [-] noble students, who were very dissatisfied with being squeezed into the same cabin with the poor students.

The flying scorpion soared into the sky, heading towards Huangtian County, and a figure came towards the corner where Mo Wentian was meditating nervously.

"That...that..."

Hearing the words, Mo Wentian opened his eyes, and it turned out to be Xiong Kuohai standing in front of him, frowning, and said in a cold voice, "The previous things are over, but I don't like dealing with you, don't bother me!"

The words were thousands of miles away, Xiong Kuohai's face turned bitter, a calculation aroused disgust, and it was as difficult as heaven to ease the relationship.

"Then...then you are busy!"

Xiong Kuohai left with regret, but not long after, someone came over and squatted down to look directly at Mo Wentian.

"You're Mo Wentian? It's not that scary!"

Hearing it was a woman's voice, Mo Wentian closed his eyes and opened his eyes again, he was slightly taken aback, this woman knew him, she was the one he met in the scripture storage pavilion last night.

"Hi, my name is Zhu Wenwei, nice to meet you. I'm really sorry yesterday."

The woman stretched out her hand, she looked pure and lovely, she looked like the little girl next door, it was hard to refuse.But Mo Wentian closed his eyes again, and said in a low voice, "Stay away from me!"

It's not Tsundere, Mo Wentian never believes in things that happen for no reason, the last sentence of the woman made him think a little more.Her cultivation base is not low, how could she accidentally bump into herself yesterday, and she came to say hello today, she must have a plan.But he wasn't confident enough to be naturally handsome, to the point where all the beauties would take the initiative to throw themselves into their arms.

"Heck, it's just like the rumors, stubborn like a donkey, smart like a fox. I pretended to be you on purpose last night, did you see that?"

Zhu Wenwei laughed softly, but Mo Wentian didn't say anything, and she didn't care, her face suddenly became serious, and she said in a low voice, "Blood-stained shirt!"

Mo Wentian opened his eyes suddenly, this was the Mo family's secret signal, and asked suspiciously, "You..."

Zhu Wenwei smiled, "The Patriarch didn't tell you, someone will contact you when you arrive at the Emperor."

Patriarch Mo had indeed explained it before coming here, and Mo Wentian didn't care. It was a little surprising that a student contacted him.

Looking left and right, the others were far away, and Mo Wentian lowered his voice again and asked, "Are you from the Mo family?"

Zhu Wenwei shook his head and said with a sigh, "Although I don't want to admit it, the blood oath of my ancestors is there. Although the Zhu family is an imperial nobleman, they are still the servants of the Mo family at root."

what!
Mo Wentian laughed dryly. Before he got out of trouble, the Mo family was in such a state of desperation. It was reduced to a family with a slightly larger city. Unexpectedly, there were still servants, and the old head of the Mo family didn't tell him.

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, it's the truth. Go talk on deck, it's quiet there."

Mo Wentian had no choice but to get up and walk out, but the two of them became the focus of attention from the first conversation.Zhu Wenwei is a well-known beauty and talented woman in the aristocratic circle, so she took the initiative to approach Mo Wentian, and invisibly aroused a lot of hatred for him.

It was a large flying boat. Although it was a little swayed by the wind in the air, it was still stable. There were not many people on the deck.The two reached an empty corner, and Zhu Wenwei spoke again.

"When the ancestor of the family was about to die in the snow, he was rescued by an ancestor of the Mo family. He was given the skills to become a servant, and he swore a soul blood oath. The Zhu family will be loyal for generations and will never betray him. Learning art, the family ancestor lived in seclusion. When he left the customs again, he realized that the loyal master had fallen, and the Mo family suffered a catastrophe. He vowed to avenge his hatred, and first joined the Ling family's army..."

"You wait!"

Mo Wentian interrupted her. He remembered who the ancestor Zhu Wenwei was talking about was Zhu Dachang, his attendant when he was young. He was a humble but loyal man. Sworn with soul blood.

"You... are you a descendant of Zhu Dachang?"

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to know the name of my ancestor. Listen to me first." After laughing, Zhu Wenwei continued, "In order to become a high-ranking man, our ancestor made many military exploits and was appreciated by the Ling family and became a nobleman. Later, the Mo family's second The Dai Patriarch found him, asked him to endure, and secretly helped the Mo family not to die. This patience lasted for thousands of years. When each generation of the Zhu family came of age, they would swear soul blood to the portrait of their master. Coincidentally..."

Zhu Wenwei suddenly took out a portrait, stared fixedly at Mo Wentian, and then said without a word, "Coincidentally, my lord is also called Mo Wentian, and she is exactly like you, how do you explain it?"

"Zhu Dachang is still alive?"

Mo Wentian answered the wrong question, his eyes were a little excited, but he was disappointed to see Zhu Wenwei shaking his head, "Except for the gods, who can live for a thousand years, even the strong in the cave will die."

(End of this chapter)