Chapter 78 Mixed into the caravan

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The so-called "spiritual weapon" is called "spiritual weapon", all because it is born from heaven and earth, and the birth itself has the luck of heaven and earth. Of course, spiritual weapons are also divided into real and false spiritual weapons. True spiritual weapons are born from heaven and earth. Generally, they are born with air luck of more than 50,000 years. Pseudo spiritual weapons are artificially manufactured and are injected into weapons or armor, etc.

It is basically impossible to produce wisdom, but there are exceptions. You can constantly devour other pseudo-spiritual weapons to enhance your own luck. If you reach more than 50,000 years, you can produce wisdom and ordinary real spiritual weapons.

Obviously, it is unknown whether the Zi family's one should be a true spiritual weapon, a natural spiritual weapon born from heaven and earth, or a pseudo spiritual weapon artificially injected. However, judging from the fluctuation of the moment just now, there is a magic in the luck, which must have been artificially injected.

The natural real spiritual weapon, with great luck, will not have any feelings, will change itself according to the mood of each owner, so as to achieve the integration of human and instrumentality.

Pseudo-spiritual weapons are different. Because they are man-made, there will be a kind of magic in the process of plundering other pseudo-spiritual weapons. Not only will it not help its master, but it will constantly affect the master's character and make the master become a slave of the spiritual weapon. If you want to drive such a pseudo spiritual weapon, you must have a strong will to do it.

Huang Wuji looked at the direction of Zilin City. For the real spiritual weapon of the Zi family, he made a decision in an instant. When he came back from the outside, he must grab it.

The most important border city of the Baiyun Fortress in the Sui Dynasty is also a warning line for the defense of the Great Barbarian Dynasty. If you want to enter the Great Barbarian Dynasty, you must pass through the inside of the Baiyun Fortress. Otherwise, it is very easy to get lost. Once you get lost, it is basically impossible to get out.

Moreover, the Baiyun Fortress is an important military area. It is a military management system all year round. The big and small things in the fortress are basically managed by the army. Unlike the ordinary gate guards of other cities, the army is very strict in the road guide, and it is difficult to spend money to get in.

Of course, if there is no guide, it does not mean that you can't get in. In Huang Wuji's opinion, it's better to sneak into the caravan. It's better to find a caravan that goes to Daman. Generally, the caravan that can go to Daman will have more or less some connections. When checking, there is basically no need for the man to show the certificate.

However, there is one thing that makes Huang Wuji's overlords bow their heads and be a little clerk one by one, and he is reluctant. However, if you want to break into the Baiyun Fortress, there are countless masters in the army. Directly breaking through is simply looking for death. Huang Wuji is not so arrogant.

It didn't work either left or right. Huang Wuji chose to forbearance and found a caravan to sneak into the Baiyun Fortress. If you want to enter the city, you will not be checked when you go out of the city.

What are you thinking? Huang Wuji walked alone on the road, and the sound of the bells came from behind. He saw the dust flying in the back. Without looking, he knew that there was a brigade coming.

It's still four days away from the Baiyun Fortress. It belongs to the wilderness. Suddenly, I met a child who blocked the road as a clerk. No matter how I think about it, it's strange.

Huang Wuji quickly jumped into the woods next to him, put on a gorgeous set of clothes, and then tore all the clothes apart, as if there had been a fierce fight, and his face and hair were covered with dust. This time, it was a self-destructive image.

The sound of the bell was getting closer and closer. Huang Wuji hurried to the road and lay on the roadside pretended to be weak. He shouted feebly, "Help, help..."

Walking in the front, it was obviously the escort of the caravan. At a glance, he saw Huang Wuji lying on the ground. The guard did not help him up randomly. Instead, he turned back to a capable report in the caravan: "General manager, a child in front of him was injured and lying on the ground. We don't care!"

"There is a child lying there. Is there anything strange around him!" After listening to the guard's words, the chief manager suddenly became nervous. What he was most afraid of in the wilderness was to help strangers casually. In case it was a robber's inner response, it would be doomed.

"No!" The guard replied quickly. The general manager thought for a moment and seemed to have made a decision to say to the guard, "Nit alone. There is something wrong with a child in the wilderness. Tell the people in front to speed up!"

"But, manager, I think the child's skin is thin and tender, and the clothes on his body are very gorgeous, not like a robber!" The guard said hesitantly.

"What do you know, fool? The robbers won't pass on good clothes to win sympathy!" The general manager was so angry that a small guard dared to refute his order.

"Yes, yes, my subordinates are ignorant, so I'll do it!" The guard knelt on the ground in horror and apologized, and then stood up and was ready to leave. At this time, a flamboyant voice sounded: "General manager, what's going on!"

"The young master has nothing to do, just found a suspicious person!" The general manager looked very afraid of people coming, with respect and flattery in his tone.

"Oh, suspicious people, interesting, I also want to see it!" The young owner of the caravan suddenly became interested after listening to the manager's words. He was tired of doing nothing all the way and was about to find something new to do.

"No, young master. This is a wilderness. In case there are accomplices, I can't afford it!" The general manager wants to stop the caravan from being a small owner, but the young man's competitive heart is so easy to extinguish. The more he says, the more he can arouse the competitive spirit in his heart.

In his opinion, he is a martial artist, and a few robbers are his opponents.

"I've decided to send someone to see the suspicious person!" At this time, the young owner of the caravan came to the general manager and stopped what the other party wanted to say.

The general manager looked at his young master's firm eyes and knew that there was no room for redemption. He ordered the guard to carry Huang Wuji lying on the roadside. The dusty emperor Wuji was carried in front of the young owner of the caravan.

When the young owner of the caravan saw Huang Wuji's miserable appearance, he covered his nose with disgust, and then looked at the general manager and asked, "This is the suspicious person you mentioned!"

The general manager nodded helplessly and stared back at the guard. The young owner of the caravan looked left and right and looked at Huang Wuji, not like a robber. The skin and gorgeous clothes that made women jealous all appeared to be a son of a family in front of him. How could it be a robber?

The young owner of the caravan looked at the general manager doubtfully and asked, "Mr. Wang, I think he is a child. He should have met a robber and escaped and fainted on the roadside. How can it be the insider of the robber!"

At this time, General Manager Wang also saw the appearance of Huang Wuji, with handsome cheeks that made people a little jealous. The clothes made of handmade needles and silk are not like they can be bought by a bandit group.

Generally, in Middle-earth, people who wear made-made clothes made of silk are the sons of princes and nobles or ministers. Generally, rich businessmen can only wear silk at most, and ordinary people can only wear coarse linen.

Mr. Wang looked at it for a long time and relaxed a little, but his vigilance did not dare to relax easily. The more you get to the border, the more chaotic the situation is. There are robbers and robbers everywhere.

"Young master, we can't save this boy!" General Manager Wang handed over the trouble to the young owner of the caravan. Even if something happened, he would not blame himself.

"Carry it to the car. When you wake up, ask the origin and plan!" The young owner of the caravan was not a fool. He quickly understood what General Manager Wang meant, but on the surface, he still looked as if nothing had happened and said casually.

Mr. Wang nodded and said yes. The young owner of the caravan glanced at General Manager Wang coldly and hated this general manager who liked to play tricks.

Huang Wuji was carried into an empty car by two guards. After the guards put him down, he left without reason. Huang Wuji's closed eyes suddenly opened, with a smile on his face. If it hadn't been for a young master halfway, he might have lost his luck and find another caravan.

"This is a success!" Huang Wuji laughed and said to himself. During Huang Wuji's pretending to be in a coma, a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old boy was scouting, and an old man with Baihu took his pulse.

When the old man Baihu gave him his pulse, Huang Wuji secretly messed up his pulse with his spiritual power, making the old man Baihu mistakenly think that it was a coma caused by excessive shock.

In this way, no one in the caravan, including Mr. Wang, doubts him. On the last day's journey from Baiyun Fortress, Huang Wuji woke up and shouted loudly pretending to be afraid, "What is this place? What do you want to do!"

The little man who dozed off in the carriage suddenly woke up and looked at Huang Wuji in surprise and said, "It's great that you're awake!"

The little boy didn't care about Huang Wuji and suddenly jumped out of the walking carriage. It seemed that he was going to report the news. Huang Wuji guessed well. The little boy led General Manager Wang to the carriage.

When General Manager Wang saw Huang Wuji waking up, there was no smile on his face. He asked coldly, "Kid, you are from there. How could you faint there!"

Mr. Wang asked the point directly without talking nonsense. In a few days in a coma, the words had already been thought of by Huang Wuji. He pretended to look at Mr. Wang in fear and said intermittently, "I am Zihui, the direct son of the Zi family in Zilin City. A few days ago, I followed my parents to the Baiyun Fortress to talk about the voice. Who knew that a group of monsters surrounded us on the road. My father, mother and housekeeper Hong are dead. I I don't know how I escaped!"

"What, you are from the Zi family in Zilin City!" General Manager Wang was secretly shocked and looked up and down at Huang Wuji. He continued to ask in a puzzled tone, "You said you are from the Zi family. What evidence is there!"

"Huh!" Huang Wuji deliberately showed the unique arrogance of some of the children of the family and looked at Mr. Wang: "Who are you? Let me tell you, my sister Zilan is very powerful. Be careful when I see my sister, I will sue you!"

"Zilan!" General Manager Wang was a little familiar with the name. After thinking about it carefully, he immediately said, "You said that Miss Zilan is your sister!"

Huang Wuji raised his neck arrogantly and looked at General Manager Wang with disdain. General Manager Wang still didn't seem to believe it. He looked at Huang Wuji and asked, "You said you are from the Zi family. What tokens can you use!"

"Of course there is!" Huang Wuji confidently touched his body, and his face suddenly stepped down, showing a frustrated expression and said, "The token has fallen off. You sent me to Baiyun Fortress. I'm going to testify to the people of the Zi family!"

"Ky, don't lie to me. The token has fallen. I'm not lying!" Mr. Wang sneered and obviously didn't believe Huang Wuji's words.

"Okay, how dare you doubt me? I asked Fat Grandpa and Grandpa Fu to kill you!" Huang Wuji looked at General Manager Wang angrily, looking angry.

"Fat grandpa, grandpa!" The Zi family is now in strong momentum, and General Manager Wang also pays a lot of attention to the Zi family. He immediately thought of the Zi family's fat Zi killing two elders, not just one fat and one thin. At the thought of the names of the two evil stars, when I heard Huang Wuji's words, I couldn't help shivering in my heart, and my suspicion was much less.

"You really know the Purple Killing Shuanglao!" Mr. Wang asked cautiously. What purple kills Shuanglao? Anyway, fat grandpa and grandpa are the best for me. Whoever bullies me, they will kill whoever!" Huang Wuji's smile was about to blossom. Unexpectedly, he casually fooled him. Mr. Wang, the ghostly guy, also began to be afraid.

At the same time, Huang Wuji also proved that the news of the death of the fat old man has not yet spread, or the Zi family is not sure. Well, the Zi family must not know that they are a fierce beast. If they want to go to the Jiubian City to certify, it will take almost a month for them to come and go.

Now I still have enough time. As long as I get out of the white cloud fortress, the threat of the purple family can be temporarily thrown out of the sky.

"Since you are the young master of the Zi family, then when you wait for the Baiyun Fortress, I will arrange the people of the Zi family to pick you up. You can have a rest in peace!" After saying that, Mr. Wang left.

At the moment when Mr. Wang got out of the carriage, a strange smile appeared on his face.

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