There are tens of millions of Dharma bodies, and you call this entry-level?

Chapter 136 Being Targeted

Three days ago.

Wei County, the backyard of the county government.

In the middle of the night when the moon was high in the sky, Guo Yutang suddenly had heart palpitations in his dream. He was sweating profusely and couldn't help but sit up.

Dry mouth and extreme thirst.

He had a bad dream.

In the dream, the second son who had entered the Shangjinghua Mansion died unexpectedly. He stood in front of him with bleeding from his orifices, and kept shouting, "Help me, help me..."

Is this a bad sign?

Guo Yutang turned over and went to get the teapot on the table. As soon as he stood up, his whole body suddenly became stiff.

Beside the case, there was a man sitting cross-legged.

The moonlight fell from the bright tile above the head and shone on the man. The light was too hazy to see the other person's face clearly. Under the clear light, he looked like a ghost.

After being startled, inner energy grew in the body.

The next moment, Guo Yutang will take action.

"County Magistrate Guo, please be patient!"

The voice was slightly hoarse, but it was infused with divine will. It contained a kind of shock, which was not an illusion. This shock could affect the internal energy running in Guo Yutang's body and temporarily cut it off. Even if he insisted on taking action, there would be no internal energy support.

Divine will!

Guo Yutang was horrified.

"Your Majesty asked me to ask you, have you completed the task assigned to you?"

The hoarse voice continued.

Guo Yutang breathed a sigh of relief.

Not an assassin!

But the messenger!

However, after he relaxed, he immediately became nervous again. After all, how could a serious messenger come to your bed in the middle of the night?

"Sir, I'm sorry, please forgive Guo for being disheveled..."

Pursing his lips, Guo Yutang forced himself to calm down and saluted with cupped fists.

"It doesn't matter!"

the man said.

"I still have something to do and need to leave as soon as possible. Forget about the red tape and the like, tell me, how did you complete the task assigned to you by your noble lord? Did you find the boy with seven moles on the soles of his feet?"

After pondering for a moment, he organized his words.

Guo Yutang said.

"Sir, all outsiders in Wei County, including those visiting relatives and friends, have never noticed the young man with seven moles on the soles of his feet..."

"Yeah?"

The figure's tone was not laced with disappointment.

Seemingly already able to accept such a result, he just asked.

"County Magistrate Guo, are you sure that all teenagers of appropriate age have been tested and no one has been missed?"

The man stood up and said.

Guo Yutang was silent.

The person who originally wanted to leave was standing there, and Guo Yutang felt the gaze falling on him, like a needle pricking him.

He coughed slightly and said.

"There is a young man from outside who has not been tested. He has become a member of the Shangjing Washington Mansion. I can't do anything about it..."

"oh!"

The man responded in a nonchalant manner, with no discernible emotion.

"name?"

"Nie Wushuang, you are sixteen years old this year!"

Guo Yutang added a few words.

"That young man's background is suspicious!"

"I sent someone to investigate. There is no way to guide this kid. He is a wanderer coming from Xindu County. He should be mixed with a caravan. The caravan belongs to the Qinglang Gang of Xindu County..."

"After the caravan left Wei County, this kid stayed behind and entered the Shangyang Martial Arts Hall under false pretenses. Later, he was recommended by the Martial Arts Hall to Shangjing Hua Mansion with the Twelve-layer Order. In a short period of time, he experienced this twice. Despite all the changes, they all survived.”

"Especially during the first strange incident, most of the internal martial arts masters in Wei County died inside, and he was the only one who survived in the Qi and Blood realm. Moreover, he did not know what means he used to defeat the Demon Suppressing Division, but he actually ignored him. "

While speaking, Guo Yutang stood up, took out a document bag from the collapsed secret compartment, walked over carefully, and placed the document bag on the desk.

"This is the information I collected about that boy..."

"Um!"

Still a short response.

This time, Guo Yutang heard a hint of satisfaction.

Very good, the work was not in vain.

A noble person is not completely unreasonable. As long as you try your best, failure to get things done is a matter of ability, and your attitude must be shown.

Deception is the number one taboo!

Everything else is easy to say, as long as they are not too incompetent or lazy, basically, noble people will not be picky.

Picking up the document bag, the man said.

"Nie Wushuang, right? I remember it!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure flashed and disappeared.

Guo Yutang wiped the sweat from his forehead, slumped down on the couch, and exhaled a long breath. He didn't recover for a long time.

…

Three days later.

Shangjinghuafu, Jin'ao Island.

Nie Wushuang, Guo Lin and others stood together. The four disciples from Shangyang Tower, led by Fang Shiquan, were alone in a corner of the pier by the lake.

On the pier, there is a long corridor leading to Jin'ao Island.

The island is not big, with green trees on it. Pavilions and pavilions appear and disappear in the forest. The shape of the island is like a big tortoise. When the sun sets, the beach on the island reflects the sun and shines brightly. Therefore, it is called Jin'ao Island. .

On the twelfth floor of the Capital Palace, only the disciples from the eleventh floor participated in this entry trial.

People in Yinlou never participate in this kind of trial. Yinlou does not have a huge building complex here, only a small building.

There were seven or eight old men in the building who could not walk.

Although Yinlou is also a part of Shangjinghua Mansion, one of the 12th floor, however, it is more like Nie Wushuang's affiliated unit in his previous life. Everything is independent, it just takes the name of Shangjinghua Mansion!

As for the Red Fire Tower, it was completely wiped out.

In the past three days, a group of disciples were temporarily recruited to come. At this moment, they were lining up in front of the Shangyang Tower and trembling along the corridor towards Jin'ao Island.

The four disciples of the Shangyang Tower were the last to enter Jin'ao Island.

"Go!"

Fang Shiquan nodded to the four people to encourage them.

"Persist as long as you can. If you really can't hold on, just shout out the word "give up" or break the talisman on your waist, and you will be moved out of the trial space. Don't worry, there will be no danger..."

He smiled.

"After you come out, you will have a headache for a while at most!"

Can these words make the friends less nervous?

Obviously not!

The tension on Ding Dazhuang and Lu Xueyun's faces was very obvious, and it never faded. Guo Lin, who usually liked to talk a lot, was pale and silent at this time.

Nie Wushuang was fine, not nervous at all.

However, there was a trace of uneasiness on his face.

Everyone is drunk, but I am sober!

How can this be done?

You must blend in with the crowd.

That is the best protective color!

But...

It seems that I haven't shown it clearly enough.

In the crowd, something fell on me. It was a thought, a divine will, which fell silently.

It was like leaving a mark on me.

What the hell?

Nie Wushuang was puzzled.