Chapter 70 The Guardian God of the Ten Directions Gate

Asked by Zhao Mo, Wu Sanniang was taken aback for a moment, and then she came to her senses.

No matter how powerful the sect master is, but now the whereabouts of the person are unknown, it is useless to say these things.

So, the look of nostalgia and nostalgia on the pretty face was gradually taken away,

Wu Sanniang answered Zhao Mo's question,
"The family of the gate master is surnamed Zhang. As for the ancestral home and the location of the family, it has always been a mystery."

Hearing this, Zhao Mo couldn't help sighing again, and asked,

"According to your description, Shifangmen is the most powerful hidden organization in Xia Kingdom, why would it respect a clan with unknown origin?"

Facing Zhao Mo's puzzlement, Wu Sanniang slowly shook her head,

"Master Zhao, it's not that the origin of the Zhang family is unknown, but that no one in the Shifang Sect has the strength to dig deep into the secrets behind the Zhang family!"

"Master Zhao, do you know that the second time I saw the gate master more than ten years ago, it was already 18 years. Sanniang has grown from a child to an adult woman, but she has not changed at all, still She still looks like that Pingting girl!"

Hearing this, Zhao Mo's expression froze,
... The master of the Shifang Gate is actually a woman?

As for age...

After pondering for a while, he hesitated and said,

"...Your master's medical skills are superb, maybe in terms of health preservation, there are also some advantages...?"

However, Wu Sanniang spoke immediately, overturning Zhao Mo's guess that was a bit of luck,

"If it's only a dozen years or so, it might make sense. But if it's decades, hundreds of years?"

"All sect masters have their ancestral precepts: Zhang's sect master is appointed every hundred years, and those who hold Zhang's token are the most respected."

After listening for a long time, Zhao Mo still couldn't believe it.

Seeing this, Wu Sanniang continued to explain patiently,

"The Shifang Gate has developed to the present. For a long time, everyone has performed their duties without interfering with each other. And our gate master does not come out for major events in the gate. He only lives in seclusion in the gate and guards the Shifang Gate for 100 years. Then, you will leave."

"San Niang also heard from the late old hall master that every 100 years later, on the third day of March, the new successor of Zhang's sect master will appear. The old hall master was lucky enough to meet the old and new sects. host."

"14 years ago, when we went to the door to meet the gate master, he was more excited than I was, and his statement was exactly the same as mine. However, there was a difference of more than fifty in the time he met the gate master twice. Year."

Seeing Wu Sanniang's calm and solemn expression when she spoke, Zhao Mo had no choice but to believe it.

Apart from the existence of himself as a time traveler, it was the first time that Zhao Mo heard such a mysterious thing from someone else.

"Proficient in all kinds of secret techniques passed down by the ancestors, and always looks young. So, why is the deterrent power of the Zhang family to the masters of the Shifang Sect so great?"

Wu Sanniang nodded with a serious face,

"Not only that, but she is also the only guardian and leader of our Shifang Gate. Since she suddenly disappeared more than ten years ago, the entire Shifang Gate has begun to fall apart. Bobo wants to take the opportunity to take the position."

"The origin of this King You's tomb is a mystery, and it is also a place that the main gate master mentioned before he disappeared. Therefore, no matter what the real motive of the three gate masters going to the tomb this time is, our gate lineage cannot just sit idly by, and Still be on guard!"

Hearing this, Zhao Mo's expression darkened,
"Not only must we beware of the bad intentions of the major forces, but we must also secretly search for any clues that your gate master left behind, or even if he has suffered misfortune. San Niang, the task of going to the tomb this time is indeed very difficult."

Speaking of this, Wu Sanniang's pale face added a bit of weakness and sadness to the already gentle face at this moment,

"Master Zhao, Sanniang's life was saved by the sect master. If I can really find her in this tomb, it will be worth it even if I'm in it."

Zhao Mo drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and after a moment of silence, he slowly got up,

"Let's rest early, starting tomorrow, there will be one tough battle after another."

After leaving these words, Zhao Mo turned around and left the door.

Wu Sanniang looked at Zhao Mo's back as he left in a hurry, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes flashed, light and dark intertwined.

As soon as she walked out of the door of the private room, she saw a beautiful figure leaning on the pillar under the moonlight.

Zhao Mo pursed his lips, and as soon as he approached, he met Wen Li's shining beautiful eyes,

"Third Aunt just wants to get a promise from you to help me with all my strength before leaving. Why is Mr. Zhao so unkind?"

However, Zhao Mo shook his head solemnly,

"I won't make such meaningless promises. I'm not a saint either. I'm sorry that someone like Zhao can't do something like self-sacrifice."

Zhao Mo answered so bluntly that Wen Li couldn't help but burst out laughing charmingly,

"As expected of Mr. Zhao, there is no polite words at all."

Zhao Mo shrugged.

The next moment, Wen Li took the initiative to step forward, raised his arm like a lotus root and hooked Zhao Mo's neck, and the two of them stuck together in an instant.
Her red lips are gorgeous, and her breath is like blue,

“However, I like it”

However, Zhao Mo stretched out his finger and gently pressed Wen Li's cherry lips that were approaching him,
"Wen Li, don't cross the line."

At the beginning, they wanted her body, but it was because they were sure that the two of them had no ties to this kind of thing, and each took what he needed.

He admits that such thinking is a bit scumbag, but scumbags also have a bottom line.

If Wen Li really fell in love with him, then he would completely break off this relationship without hesitation.

Body and mind, Zhao Mo is at best one of them.

For example, the other party, Xinxue and Yang Ningning, if they didn't think about being together, Zhao Mo would not touch them.

That's his bottom line.

Obviously, the last few times I saw Wen Li's state, something was not quite right.

And the next operation to go to the tomb is extremely dangerous, Zhao Mo is really worried that once this woman is in love with her brain, she will wash away all the rational thinking he has cultivated in his career as an agent.

Without a rational mind, what else do you want to use to save your life in that kind of place?

Zhao Mo's expression gradually became calmer,
he said,

"I have to leave early tomorrow morning. Tonight is not suitable."

Sensing the indifference and refusal in Zhao Mo's eyes, Wen Li froze and immediately let go of him.

A little unnaturally, he raised his hand and brushed a few strands of hair on his forehead,

Wen Li raised his eyes and smiled, and instantly changed back to the charming and charming Wen Li he used to be.

She spat angrily,
"Hmph, you have a good idea."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and swayed his waist like a water snake, walking in an incomparably chic way.

With this appearance, Zhao Mo couldn't help but look at her back, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

"sensible."

 There is a high probability that there will be only one chapter today.

  Because this book is going to be on the shelves tomorrow, Miaomijiang has to take time to save the manuscript.

  In addition, thank you for your company, and hope that this book will always have your company!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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