Shi Neng Wu Wang

Chapter 452 is more valuable

Yu Xingxing looked at Mr. Mo and said, "Mr. Mo, you overestimate me. You think that I can save the world by winning a game."

Mr. Mo laughed loudly, and Mao Ling'er also laughed.

"Okay, very good. It really takes a clear mind to achieve such a great result and still see the situation clearly." Mo Lao stroked a few beards on his chin, and continued: "I'm still in Kamalongji for the winter vacation. "

"Mr. Mo, Imperial Capital Shiwu has hired me and said that I will participate in their winter camp." Yu Xingxing said with a little lack of confidence.

"Their winter camp is not at the same level as Kama Longji. You can choose whichever you want to go to." Mo Lao seemed to give him the right to choose, but in fact, he had already made the choice.

"Mr. Mo, I'm going to Kama Longji." Yu Xingxing looked at Mr. Mo, fearing that he would choose to go to the winter camp, and gave him a reassurance.

"Very good." Mo Lao nodded.

"Ruan Hui was seriously injured in this competition," Yu Xingxing was about to tell Mo Lao.

"I've already visited him, and now the dangerous period is over." Mo Lao said to him, "It's just that he needs to rest for half a month."

Yu Xingxing looked at Mo Lao, everything was under his control, that's good.

"I'm still thinking about going to see him during the winter vacation. Can we just meet him in Kamalongji?" Yu Xingxing continued.

"A few days during the winter vacation is the Spring Festival, you can take a week off." Mo Lao said to him, which meant who he wanted to see and make full use of this week.

"Okay!" Yu Xingxing said immediately, it's always nice to have a vacation.

"The map in the score last time, we found that place." Mo Lao said to him again.

"Is there any treasure inside?" Yu Xingxing asked with a smile.

"It's a very dangerous place, one of us almost didn't come back!" Mo Lao said with a serious face.

Yu Xingxing remembered that at the entrance of the siphon hole this time, a master who was slightly worse than Mo Lao was sucked in.

The dangerous place Mo Lao said must be worse than worse.

"Is it on Earth?" Yu Xingxing asked again.

"Yes, when you upgrade to Shixiong stage, you can practice space recognition, and then I can show you this place."

"Is it a zipper library?" Yu Xingxing couldn't help thinking when he heard Mo Lao talking about space.

It is impossible for the space outside the zipper library to escape his sight, and there is another layer of space.

Mo Lao nodded: "It's in the zip room, and there are ferocious beasts around."

Yu Xingxing's heart sank, the dark energy in the Lalan Library was even more rampant; and the music score was obviously passed down by the Dark Messenger; that place was either a trap or a pie!

Anyway, he can't see that place now, so don't care about it for now.

He took out the painting and white cloth again, handed it to Mo Lao, and said, "Mo Lao, the treasures obtained in the last two dimensions of this Chinese martial arts competition are very artistic."

Mr. Mo looked at the painting carefully, and even touched it twice with his hands.

"On the surface, this is just a landscape painting, a very beautiful scene." Mo Lao said: "But once you are confused by it, it will lead you to another place."

Suddenly, he was a little stunned: "This other place is very similar to that place."

"What?" Yu Xingxing was also a little stunned. What kind of place is it that deserves to be praised again and again?
And is it so secretly preached?

Is this really a treasure provided by the contestant?

Or did someone tamper with the treasure?

Yu Xingxing's doubts are getting bigger and bigger.

"Yu Xingxing, it seems that this is not a coincidence. Those who can make marks on this kind of map must not be ordinary people." Elder Mo also began to wonder.

"Mr. Mo, and this white cloth is even more confusing." Yu Xingxing handed the cloth to Mr. Mo.

As Mo Lao looked at it, his face became darker and greener.

"It's hard to say goodbye when we meet," he murmured, "The next sentence is: the east wind is weak and the flowers are dying."

"They have already declared war!" Elder Mo turned his head suddenly, and said to Yu Xingxing: "You put away these two canvases, they can also be used for self-defense. Come to Kamalongji for the winter vacation."

"Old Mo, what's the matter?" Yu Xingxing was also a little worried when he saw Elder Mo's sudden rush.

"They have already taken action, I have to go back and make arrangements." Mo Lao said: "During this period, you should make a training plan yourself, and your swordsmanship must be raised to another level."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Mo disappeared without waiting for Yu Xingxing to answer.

Yu Xingxing looked at the canvas, and thought about what Mo Lao said just now, "The east wind is weak and the flowers are dying." Could it be that they have really started?

Mao Ling'er also looked at him in a daze: "It looks very dangerous."

"Mao Ling'er, I will be the one who walks on the tip of a knife in the future!" Yu Xingxing hugged it in his arms.

"Why do you look so happy?" Mao Ling'er was a little puzzled, walking on the tip of a knife, shouldn't that be careful every step of the way?

"I finally guessed something: this villain in the dark space tried every means to send me information, trying to lure me over." Yu Xingxing said: "Don't you know, it was recognized by Mo Lao, and recognized their follow-up actions. You said, did I make a great contribution?"

"How do I feel that it is Mr. Mo who has made great contributions?" Mao Ling'er listened to Yu Xingxing's words, no matter how she thought about it, she seemed to say that he was an idiot, and Mr. Mo was the one who made the contribution.

"You don't understand now," Yu Xingxing put Mao Linger down, and said, "Without my bait, they wouldn't reveal the information."

"Well, it seems that your bait is quite successful." Mao Ling'er looked like he suddenly realized something.

"That's right, I always look good in everything I do!" Yu Xingxing said without shame.

Today and tomorrow, they can rest for two days, and then it will be the weekend.

He was planning to go to Fat Hu's house on the weekend, that is to go to his godfather's house.

In the past two days, he was going to study the painting and characters, but Mr. Mo finished it in one morning.

Then, if he has time, he can go to Zhang Yu's house to check it out.

They are well-known in Wuhai City, even in the whole of Ludong, in the whole of China, and in the whole of the earth.

Otherwise, Wu Linger and Zhang Yu's study abroad procedures could not be completed so smoothly.

He was going to find out if there was any dark energy similar to Zilianku in their home; to find out why Ma Fu was determined to break away from them.

Want to confirm whether the whole family has been blackened, or only some members have been blackened?
Of course, instead of going to his original body, he wants to become a...well...not so annoying little flea, or Xiaoqiang.

Because it is winter, there can be no other insects.

If a dragonfly or grasshopper suddenly came to the house, it would probably frighten them too.

Thinking of this, Yu Xingxing shook his head, it was really embarrassing for him.

After breakfast, he was ready to set off.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang, he picked it up, and Fang Yuanfang's voice came: "Xing Xing, are you free today?"

Yu Xingxing didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Say he is free, he has something to do, although it is not that important.

Say he is not free, but what is more important than Sister Fang's affairs?
So, he said, "Sister Fang, what's the matter when you're free?"

"My father said that he knows Xuan Zhengyuan and knows that he has gone home to recuperate from his injuries." Fang Yuanfang's excited voice came: "Let's go and have a look together."

"Okay, where is his home?" Yu Xingxing asked.

"In the Imperial Capital!" Fang Yuanfang said it without feeling that it was far away.

"Well, Sister Fang, are you sure we're going today, can you come back today?" Yu Xingxing asked again.

"Go today and come back tomorrow." Fang Yuanfang continued: "Xuan Zhengyuan is also in the Imperial Space Research Institute, he should be my teacher."

"Really, that's great!" Yu Xingxing also said immediately. He remembered that he had obtained a few small particles from the head of Quan Langdu in the zipper library of the Ludong League. Did he bring them to Xuan Zheng? Yuan, let him help with research?

"After visiting him, let's take a look at Shiwu in the Imperial Capital. If you don't participate in their winter camp, you have to explain it in person. This will be more sincere." Fang Yuanfang continued, she is going to participate in the winter camp of the Imperial Space Research Institute. So there is no such problem.

"Sister Fang, you are too thoughtful." Yu Xingxing said sincerely.

"Clean up, we'll be leaving in a while to catch the high-speed train at [-] o'clock in the morning." Fang Yuanfang said.

"Okay!" Yu Xingxing jumped up, and Mao Linger was startled.

Well, when I come back tomorrow, I will go to Zhang Yu's house to investigate.

"Sister Fang and I are going to the imperial capital today and will come back tomorrow, do you want to go together?" Yu Xingxing asked Mao Linger.

"What am I going to do? Be a big light bulb?" Mao Ling'er is very self-aware.

"Very good. Well, what gift do you think I should bring?" Yu Xingxing asked again.

"You can tell him the experience of the ten-story zipper vault, it is more valuable than any other gift." Mao Ling'er said.

"I can't just bring my words, but also my sincerity." Yu Xingxing rummaged through the box and finally found the fine wine his father had hidden at the bottom of the box.

"Okay, that's it, it's finally come in handy, and it's finally going to show its value!" Yu Xingxing sighed.

"If that Xuan Zhengyuan knew who your parents were, he would love you even more." Mao Ling'er said.

"He knows Uncle Fang Zhen and my parents. He should also know." Yu Xingxing nodded: "So, this bottle of fine wine is more meaningful."

Yu Xingxing picked it up carefully, and suddenly remembered that liquids exceeding 100 ml cannot be carried on the plane, even in the space bag; they must be checked.

He was a little embarrassed, there was nothing else to check in, just for a bottle of wine?
It seems that the value of this bottle of wine has soared even more.

Yu Xingxing thought for a while, he should check his suitcase instead of putting it in a small pocket.

Maybe Xuan Zhengyuan would be happy when he saw this bottle of wine and directly accept Sister Fang as his disciple, which would be even more valuable.

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