It turns out that you are undefeated in the East

When he woke up, it was dawn, Mo Wuming rubbed his forehead and got up, seeing that Yanzi was still snoring, and didn't bother him, after washing up, he went downstairs to find some breakfast.

"Wu Ming, good morning."

Mo Wuming was eating in the hall, when he heard the sound, he looked up, Xu Wei was going downstairs shaking his folding fan, followed by Xu Zimu.

"Young Master Wei, Team Leader Xu, good morning."

While talking, the two sat down opposite Mo Wuming's table.

When he was away from home, although Xu Wei didn't stick to the rule of not talking when eating or sleeping, the habit of not talking when eating was deeply rooted in his bone marrow. Mo Wuming saw that the two were silent and had no intention of bringing up the topic of conversation. The three of them quietly Eating breakfast is in stark contrast to the noisy diners not far away.

"Brother Zhang, are you here to participate in the Huashan Sect's selection at such an advanced age?"

"I'm only two years older than you. Why can't I come if you're here?"

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"Huashan faction recruits disciples, it would be great if my son could be chosen."

"Who says it's not? Our family has a lot of children. I sent the two youngest sons here. If they can be selected, not only can they learn martial arts, but they can also save a lot of rations. The family really can't get rid of it."

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"I heard that the Huashan faction recruits a lot of disciples. The newly appointed head of the Huashan faction, Yue Buqun, is a chivalrous gentleman. It's a good thing for a child to follow such a master."

"Hey, their sect is fighting among themselves. Gao Yi's powerful seniors are all dead, and it's Yue Buqun's turn to be the head. The Huashan sect is on the decline."

"Shh, keep your voice down, you have to have a limit when you talk nonsense, hold back your temper, and be careful of causing trouble."

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The human voice came to his ears, and Mo Wuming was stunned, and he didn't realize that the chopsticks holding the steamed buns were loose.

"Wu Ming, Wu Ming, what are you thinking about?" Xu Wei had finished his breakfast, saw Mo Wu Ming staring at the steamed buns on the plate in a daze with his chopsticks, shouted softly, but there was no answer, he stretched out his chopsticks and knocked on the other person's food plate.

"Ah, I'm done eating." Mo Wuming's heart shook, and when he heard the voice, he raised his eyes and asked, "Is there anything I need to do?"

Xu Wei kept silent, looked Mo Wuming up and down, saw that the other party was not very different from usual, so he didn't ask any more questions, just pretending that the other party was in a daze just now.

"Routine inspection is fine, you can continue to eat, you don't have to get up, you don't have to follow." Xu Wei stood up and walked to the gate of the inn, followed by Xu Zimu.

Seeing the other party stop, Mo Wuming turned to face him again, and unconsciously sat up straight.

"You can make preparations first and return the day after tomorrow."

After sending the two away, Mo Wuming relaxed his body, mechanically chewed the last steamed bun, and his brain began to restart.Huashan faction, Yue Buqun, and Tong Baixiong from yesterday, he suddenly remembered the different versions of "Swordsman" that he had seen in his previous life, such as the TV version and movie version.

It's been a long time, when he heard Tong Baixiong's name yesterday, he thought he had heard it somewhere before, but today he suddenly remembered that he is the head of the Sun Moon God Sect, and he is very loyal to the Eastern Invincible Great Sect Master, and the Huashan School Yue Buqun is here' "Swordsman" is a hypocrite who is a gentleman on the surface but a villain on the inside.

Could it be that he has transmigrated into the world of Swordsman? How did he end up in this world? Are these all coincidences?

His mind was a little confused, he needed to calm down, put down his chopsticks, and quickly returned to the room, skipping over Yanzi who was fast asleep, Mo Wuming kicked off his shoes, lay straight on the bed, folded his hands on his stomach ,like a statue.

Without the messy sounds from the outside world, Mo Wuming stared at the bed curtain directly above, thinking carefully. "Swordsman" is a martial arts novel written by Mr. Jin Yong. It was adapted into TV series and movies, and there are many versions.

He has never read the original book, and he has not finished watching all the TV series and movies, and it has been a long time since he watched them. Besides, he never thought that this would be a world of martial arts, so he has been in this world for more than half a year, and he has not realized it. , and never expected to have something to do with 'Swordsman'.

Thinking about it carefully, he also encountered a big man who knows martial arts on the way to business, as well as the small supporting roles in this book, which he didn't pay much attention to before.

He remembered that this book was about a hot-blooded and righteous young man of the Huashan School who went through setbacks and hardships to become a master of martial arts in Jianghu.The male protagonist is Linghu Chong, the head disciple of Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan School, and the female protagonist is Ren Yingying, a holy aunt of the Sun Moon God Sect known as the Demon Sect.

In addition, the character he has a deep impression on is Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Demon Cult, a person who can be cruel in order to practice martial arts, and a person who bows his head so humble that he is not like himself for the sake of so-called love.This character is more controversial than the male and female protagonists. He was originally a magnificent and heroic character, but because of love, his end is so miserable and desolate that it makes people feel distressed.

In fact, there is nothing to worry about. This is a complete world. Even if it is related to "Swordsman", it has nothing to do with him. He doesn't remember that there is such a character in the book.In addition, he is just a low-level commoner and these Jiang Hu people are not in the same circle at all. Minglan City is far away from Huashan Songshan Heimuya and so on. 'The world in the book has nothing to do with him, he is not a character in the book, he is just the protagonist in his own life.

'Huh', took a deep breath, Mo Wuming relaxed and sat up with his legs closed. No matter what, he is a living existence. This is a real world. Different circles and people have different lives. He Just go about your life as usual.

After he figured it out, although his mood was still complicated, he felt much more relaxed. He got up and woke Yanzi up, and on his way back the day after tomorrow, he had to hurry up and buy some personal things.

"Well, no tea." Yanzi was kicked awake dazedly, leaning on his forehead and squinting, "headache".

"Neng, wipe your face", handing Yanzi a handkerchief that has been soaked in warm water, Mo Wuming said with a blank expression, "I told you not to drink so much wine, you won't have a long memory."

Yanzi lingered to get up, washed up and finally became sober, "I didn't expect that drink to have such a strong aftertaste. I haven't been so drunk for a long time. Good wine, I want to take some back."

Mo Wuming: "...We're going back the day after tomorrow. I'm going to go out and buy some products later, and you're ready to prepare them too. You can't drink like this later."

"Ah, go back the day after tomorrow?" Yanzi stood up impatiently, "I'll go shopping with you." He didn't earn much on the way.

"You go down to have breakfast first, and then go straight to the street."

"Okay, you've eaten, right? I'll go down first, soon." After Yanzi finished speaking, he closed the door in a hurry, and went downstairs.

Mo Wuming looked at the person who was howling with a headache one moment, and jumped up the next moment, and shook his head with the corner of his mouth lifted, it's good to be young.After regaining consciousness, I tidied up a little, thought for a while, and decided to take a backpack and go out.

In the hall, Yanzi was burying his head in drinking the porridge, his forehead was still a little heavy, but the drinking yesterday was the happiest in months, ha.

"Hey, who is it?" Yanzi sat up straight suddenly, and some guy sneaked up on the young master, "Hey~ Brother Tong, sit down quickly, you just got up too, how do you feel, my head is still a little heavy."

Tong Baixiong laughed, sat opposite Yanzi, greeted Xiao Er to go to bed early, and chatted with Yanzi while eating: "You can't drink, you still have to practice. I really can't compare with Big Brother." It's not just a headache. My arm hurts too, the wine is really strong.

Cursing his lips, Yanzi was still a little dissatisfied, Brother Tong was obviously more drunk than him yesterday.

Putting his backpack on his back, Mo Wuming walked downstairs, and when he saw Tong Baixiong opposite Yanzi, he paused unconsciously.During the meal, Yanzi looked up to see Mo Wuming who was going downstairs, and waved his arms to greet him.

Mo Wuming smiled, and walked to the table for two as if nothing had happened: "Brother Tong is okay, what's the plan for a while?" He usually doesn't inquire about other people's privacy, so he didn't know what to think, so he couldn't help asking more.

"Ah, it's fine, what are you going to do?" Tong Baixiong replied loudly, chewing on the meat.

"We're going to buy some specialty products, and we'll be leaving the day after tomorrow." Yanzi put down his chopsticks after eating, and said with a smile, "If Brother Tong is fine, come with us."

"Well, let's buy some wine, medicinal materials, and so on, Brother Tong?" Mo Wuming didn't stop Yanzi's invitation, and it was obvious that Tong Baixiong was a thick-skinned person. They drank like that yesterday, and Hu Tianhai chatted A lot, if you think about it carefully, there is not much effective information.

"Ahaha, don't wait for me, don't delay the two of you, hurry up and go, see you in Jianghu."

Stopping Yanzi's blurted persuasion, saying goodbye politely, there is no need to force him, he is not from the same way, and he can't explain what his psychology is even if he asks a few more words, Mo Wuming let out a sigh of relief, and led Yanzi to start shopping.

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Rolling around, I want to open a soft and cute girl paper to travel through different worlds, a relaxed and refreshing article for sex (/love), when can I finish this article... nah... nah~