Although he got the promise from Mr. Huang, Wu Zhe was a little sullen.
Wu Zhe collected Cuihua's matchmaking contract that was left behind, and the four of them left the restaurant.
Seeing from afar that there were already officials checking on the blacksmith shop, Wu Zhe and the others naturally didn't have much to do, and walked around in the direction Wang Dachui was escaping.
In the scene of a cup of tea, Zong Zhilian asked in a relatively secluded place, "Ruoyao, why do you think of that playboy?"
"It's not **!" Wu Zhe snorted, "It was I who entered Wang Dahui's room and discovered some details that we couldn't grasp before."
Wu Zhe told about the situation when he saw Cuihua in the broken house and found that Cuihua really liked Wang Dachui.
"Oh, I kind of understand what you mean." Zong Zhilian nodded: "You would rather give up the task and not do it to fulfill their sexual desire, so you approached the surnamed Huang?"
Hearing clearly that Cuihua and Wang Dahui were in love, Mu Qingya's eyes lit up, and she grabbed Wu Zhe's hand, expressing her support for her decision.
Wu Zhe smiled at Mu Qingya, then shrugged at Zong Zhilian: "That's right, but Captain, you're only half right."
"Half?" Hu Yunshang was also surprised. He also felt that Wu Zhe wanted to make Cuihua and Wang Dachui perfect, so why did he have other half-thoughts
"I don't want to give up on the mission. We can't suffer. And I found a little problem." Wu Zhe smiled and said, "Captain, can you take out the mission sign again?"
"What else are you looking at?" Zong Zhilian took out the mission wooden sign and read aloud: "Within three days, escort the girl Cuihua from Juru Town to get married. Make sure she can reach the married family in Yuzhai Town, and exchange horoscopes to get married smoothly. If it succeeds, each team member's sect points will increase by 50 points, and if they fail, they will lose 10 points."
Mu Qingya's eyes brightened and her beautiful eyes widened, as if she had thought of a trick.
"Yes, you thought about it, right?" Wu Zhe rubbed Mu Qingya passionately and took his own hand: "The mission is just that we want to marry Miss Cuihua, but there is no rule about who she will marry, right?"
Mu Qingya pulled out her hand and gestured: "By the way, if Wang Dahammer marries Cuihua in Yuzhai Town, it will also be considered a mission completion!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Hu Yunshang, who had been in the fog for a long time, slapped his head immediately: "You mean, we can let the blacksmith Wang Dahui marry Cuihua?"
"Blacksmith... none of our profound energy levels are as good as a blacksmith." Zong Zhilian said with shame, and quickly changed his mind: "Wait, do you think this task is a bit strange?"
The four of them were not stupid, and when he mentioned it, everyone immediately thought: If the sect knew that Wang Dahammer was a master of profound energy, then this mission would be extraordinary.
No wonder there will be up to 50 Zongmen points rewards, and the task setting will have...
The four looked at each other in blank dismay.
Could it be that this kind of loophole was taken into consideration when the Zongmen set up the mission? !
"If the task includes the inner task, we seem to have discovered it..." Wu Zhe said slowly: "Maybe we can get more points?"
Mu Qingya made sign language: "This is a test of our concept of good and evil. If we capture Wang Sledgehammer and force Cuihua to marry that dude, maybe the sect's evaluation will drop instead?"
Hu Yunshang listened to Wu Zhe's sign language interpretation, and was greatly impressed by what Mu Qingya said: "It makes sense, it makes sense. The sect has always advocated promoting good and punishing evil."
"Okay, now that our Ruimu has discovered the mission." Zong Zhilian held up the sign and shouted loudly: "Let us do the mission of promoting good and punishing evil!"
"Oh—" only Hu Yunshang raised his arms in response.
Mu Qingya Yeju raised her arms, but it's a pity that she couldn't make a sound.
Wu Zhe looked embarrassed, seeing the three of them looking at him, and said weakly, "I said, are you thinking too deeply?"
"ah?"
"It's just... Could it be that it's just because the tasker didn't think so much, but we thought it was complicated?" Wu Zhe thought of Lu Xun's article in another world.
"...It's possible." Zong Zhilian nodded.
Hu Yunshang and Mu Qingya were also a little embarrassed, they just wasted their blood.
Seeing that the three of them were a little discouraged, Wu Zhe quickly comforted him: "No matter what, we will do the task to be worthy of the sky above, the ground below, and the atmosphere in between... No, our conscience will be fine."
Upon hearing this, Mu Qingya immediately clenched Wu Zhe's hand again and nodded vigorously.
"That's a good sentence." Zong Zhilian took the lead and walked quickly: "Let's catch up quickly."
He took two steps forward, but stopped again.
"Lead the way." Hu Yun said strangely.
"I didn't catch up later..." Zong Zhilian opened his fan, as if it was none of my business.
"Why are you pretending to be cool if you can't catch up!" Wu Zhe wished he could kick him again.
Zong Zhilian waved his fan, turned his left cheek slightly, deliberately flaunting: "I'm afraid you will be disappointed, so let everyone appreciate the handsome guy and comfort your emotions."
In the next second, Wu Zhe pulled out the dart and threw it over.
Zong Zhilian was so frightened that he quickly moved away, and shouted: "Hey, I have something to say. Although I lost someone with you, Ruoyao, you must have made preparations, right?"
Mu Qingya and Hu Yunshang also looked at Wu Zhe expectantly.
"You have confidence in me. Before the blacksmith ran away, I [kindly] threw him a money bag. I sprinkled trace incense on it temporarily. It was too fake to throw him other things, and at that time he I ran away in a hurry, I didn’t bring any silver with me in a hurry, this money bag must not refuse.”
"Amazing!" Zong Zhilian raised his thumbs up.
Mu Qingya and Hu Yunshang also admired Wu Zhe for reacting so quickly at that moment.
Wu Zhe signaled Zong Zhilian to pick up the dart: "Okay, Zong Zhilian, come here."
"Oh? Is it Xunxiang that you followed for us last time?" Zong Zhi thought of the fragrance that was chased to the cave by the mission last time.
Wu Zhe took out the Xunwei square handkerchief of the medicine, patted Zong Zhilian's nose, and then pointed his hand, as if letting a dog out of the cage: "Go, go and smell the other party's whereabouts!"
"Your words don't sound right." Zong Zhilian groaned, sniffing and leading the way.
Mu Qingya couldn't stop laughing, she held hands with Wu Zhe and moved forward together.
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Wang Dachui ran out of Juru Town with Cuihua in his arms, relying on the blacksmith's familiarity with the terrain, he got rid of the two Song Wushi who followed him.
After jumping up the mountain, his complexion gradually turned bad, and finally he had to put down the emerald flowers on a large bluestone.
The mark of the judge's pen that was wounded on his body became more and more conspicuous.
"Those people's weapons are poisonous?!" Cuihua exclaimed.
"No, my profound energy is out of control. Get out of the way, I want to suppress it." Wang Dahammer struggled to speak, and when he stopped, his anger surged, and he forced himself to sit on the bluestone.
Cuihua retreated a little, but she was worried about him and refused to stay too far away.
Wang Dahammer sat meditating on the bluestone, his profound energy steamed and fogged up.
The surface of the black iron-like skin was swollen and stretched, and streams of profound energy surged under the skin like water.
Especially the place where it was injured, it turned purple red due to the surge of blood energy, which was particularly conspicuous. (To be continued.)