NIP Chapter 111 Mowu Reports Put Him in a Sack Sooner or Later!
Chapter 111 Mowu Reports Put Him in a Sack Sooner or Later!
Wang Pianting took out another thing and handed it to Mo Ruzhi.
Mo Ruzhi froze for a moment, and took it under Wang Pianting's signal.
This is a ring, two silver long snakes are entangled together, the scales on the long snake's body are clearly visible, and the eyes are dotted with glass, which is vivid.Two long silver snakes are connected end to end, with a simple and elegant style.
"This is……"
Wang Pianting said: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't give you this. It was your uncle who gave you this."
"Master?"
Hearing this sentence, Mo Ruzhi couldn't help being in a daze.
After the patriarch forced him to worship as a teacher, he disappeared.After the apprenticeship, it was the same as before, and life did not change in the slightest.
Maybe, that patriarch has already forgotten him.
Forget it.
With the uncertain character of that patriarch, it is better to forget than to remember.
Over time, Mo Ruzhi himself will forget about this matter.
Unexpectedly, a master popped out suddenly...
Looking at the ring in Mo Ruzhi's hand, Wang Pianting's eyes flashed with envy and even a hint of jealousy, "That's right, your uncle."
Wang Pianting tried her best to look away from the ring on Mo Ruzhi's hand, "This is a Na ring, you can use it after you recognize the owner with a drop of blood."
Recognize the Lord with blood? !
Mo Ruzhi's eyes lit up, and his heart was surging.
I think he read a lot of books back then, the protagonist of the novel who recognizes the master with a drop of blood on the left gets a magic weapon, and the one on the right who recognizes the master with a drop of blood gets an innate magic weapon!
Mo Ruzhi was very envious, he never thought that such a day would happen to him.
"How to do it?"
Mo Ruzhi was extremely excited after being calm just now.
Wang Pianting didn't think he changed his face quickly, if it was her, she would be happy too.
"Drop your blood on the ring." Said Wang Pianting stood up, "Deputy City Master Mo, I just came back, and there are still many things to do in the martial arts hall, so I will leave first."
She glanced at Ouyang, "You can discuss other matters with Ouyang."
Hearing this, Mo Ruzhi turned his attention away from the ring, stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Director Wang."
Mo Ruzhi sent Wang Pianting to the rift in time and space, watched her leave, and went to the City Lord's Mansion with Ouyang.
When he arrived at the office, the first thing Mo Ruzhi did was to confess Na Jie's blood to the Lord.
Mo Ruzhi said to Ouyang: "Wait a moment, let me recognize the master first."
Ouyang: "..."
At this time, there is no rush to go back.
Mo Ruzhi turned sideways to block Ouyang's sight, took out a dagger, and with [-]% of his strength, the sharp blade slashed across his fingertips.
A light white mark appeared on the fingertips, and it disappeared in an instant.
Mo Ruzhi: "..."
Mo Ruzhi had no choice but to increase his strength until he was [-]% strength before he cut his fingertips.
A drop of blood oozes tremblingly, and drips heavily on the ring.
This drop of blood is extremely thick and bright in color.
Not only that, but the whole body of this drop of blood was glowing silver.
If Wang Pianting saw it, she would be greatly frightened.
It wasn't until she broke through the Void Realm that silver light began to appear in her blood.Until now, the silver light in her blood is far less conspicuous than Mo Ruzhi.
It can be seen how high the quality of Mo Ruzhi's blood is.
In the blink of an eye, the blood melted into the ring, and at the same time, I felt my head sank and recovered immediately.
To accept the ring and recognize the master, in addition to dripping blood, it will also absorb the spiritual power of the host.
Let's do the math, Na Jie absorbed about one-tenth of his mental power.
It's just that, Mo Ruzhi didn't take it to heart.
Concentrate, nothing is better than a blur in front of your eyes, and an empty space appears.
The area is much larger than the space backpack. If the space backpack is like a house with two bedrooms and one living room, then the space of Najie is as big as a football field.
In such a large place, most of it is empty, except for some things in one corner.
For Mo Ruzhi, this accepting ring has already made him ecstatic, and other things are considered to be superfluous in his opinion.
Moreover, these things are in the ring, and they can't escape.
Mo Ruzhi withdrew his consciousness and said with a smile, "Let's start."
Three hours later, Mo Ruzhi and Zhang Chenxing got on the bullet train back to Ningcheng.
Originally, Ouyang wanted to send him off, but Mo Ruzhi declined.
Ouyang persuaded: "So, even if you are not the deputy city lord, you are still the deputy director of our martial arts hall."
Mo Ruzhi waved his hand and said, "I know, but there's no need."
Seeing that Mo Ruzhi persisted, Ouyang didn't say anything anymore.
From Huicheng to Ningcheng, Zhang Chenxing will arrange all the way for Mo Ruzhi.
From deciding whether to take the train, or take the bus, or rent a car, or even buy a car directly for the two brothers to drive back; to which train to take; when to buy tickets; Everything is arranged by Morning Star.
Zhang Chenxing was about to go to school alone in the capital, and Mo Ruzhi was still a little worried-except for being sent to Liu's house, Zhang Chenxing had never traveled far alone at all, and Mo Ruzhi had arranged everything every time he went out.
Mo Ruzhi now regrets that he was not allowed to be more independent before.
I just hope that before he goes to school, he can make up for it.
Zhang Chenxing could sense Mo Ruzhi's thoughts.
Zhang Chenxing feels that he has experienced so many things and is already an adult.Living alone can handle it very well, but he is still willing to do what Mo Ruzhi wants.
He wasn't a marionette, he just wanted to reassure his anxious brother who was worried about him.
Zhang Chenxing did a good job and was orderly. Mo Ruzhi saw it and felt relieved.
The two brothers' outstanding height, handsome appearance, and very different temperament can attract a lot of attention wherever they go.
After the two of them found their seats and sat down, the two girls who were chatting and laughing opposite each other were instantly stunned, and then turned into a lady with a toothless smile.
The eyes from all directions fell on the two of them, and they couldn't move away for a long time.
Mo Ruzhi Zhang Chenxing is used to these gazes, and has long learned to turn a deaf ear to them.
The two girls on the opposite side mustered up their courage for a long time, and just as they were full of courage, Zhang Chenxing looked over with a cold look, and the two girls instantly forgot what they wanted to say.
Mo Ruzhi took off his sunglasses, glanced at the two poor girls whose courage had been frozen, and shook his head.
Mo Ruzhi was a little worried.
It's so big, it's time to get the hang of it.
If this continues, how can he see his niece and nephew?
I want to say a few words about Zhang Chenxing, but it's a pity that Mo Ruzhi himself is a bachelor.
Alas, forget it, children and grandchildren have their own blessings.
let it go.
Mo Ruzhi put on his glasses in frustration, closed his eyes and rested his mind.
There was nothing to say all the way, and Zhang Chenxing got off at the Ningcheng stop.
After getting off the car, Mo Ruzhi heard a lot of sighs.
After leaving the station, Mo Ruzhi Zhang Chenxing didn't take a taxi.
Zhang Yang was just outside the train station, waiting for them.
Zhang Yang was filled with pride when he saw the two brothers walking out side by side.
"dad."
"dad."
"Hey." Zhang Yang went up to meet him, seeing that Mo Ruzhi was holding a mobile phone, Zhang Chenxing was wearing a backpack, and reached out to pick up Zhang Chenxing's backpack, "Come on, I'll hold it for you."
"No, Shen." Zhang Chenxing refused to give it to him.
Zhang Yang straightened his face, "Why, now that you think you are a martial artist, you despise your father?"
"No."
"Then you will give it to me."
Zhang Chenxing had no choice but to ask Mo Ruzhi for help.
Mo Ruzhi took two steps back, looking at him with joy.
Zhang Chenxing: "..."
Zhang Chenxing had no choice but to take off the backpack.
Only then was Zhang Yang satisfied, he reached out to take the backpack, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.If it wasn't for Zhang Chenxing seeing the bad situation and quickly bringing the backpack over.
Over there, Mo Ruzhi supported Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said in surprise, "What did you put in it, why is it so heavy?!"
Zhang Chenxing put his backpack back on his back, "We'll talk about it when we go home."
Mo Ruzhi also said: "There are a lot of people here, let's talk about it when we go home."
Back home, under Zhang Yang's curious urging, Zhang Chenxing took out the things in the backpack and spread almost the entire living room.
The mouths of Zhang Yang and Mo Jingyi grew bigger and bigger, and the small tongue in the throat was looming.
"This this……"
Mo Ruzhi reached out and closed their mouths.
"This is a space backpack. Although it is only so big, it is actually as big as two rooms and one living room."
Zhang Yang touched the space backpack with trembling fingers, "Isn't this something that only exists in novels? It actually exists in real life!"
Mo Ruzhi explained: "This is only a short time since it was researched, and only some people are qualified to use it. It was also a coincidence that we got two of them. Don't go out and say, let's make a fortune in silence."
"Understood." Mo Jingyi and Zhang Yang nodded repeatedly.
Afterwards, Zhang Yang complained: "Since it's so precious, don't tell us, what if, I say, what if we accidentally say it out of the way, or someone overhears it while dreaming."
Mo Ruzhi Zhang Chenxing looked at each other, dumbfounded.
Mo Ruzhi saw that the couple had a psychological burden, so he quickly comforted him: "Speak out if you say it, for fear that someone will hear about it and insist on asking me to get one for them. I just find it troublesome."
Hearing what Mo Ruzhi said, Mo Jingyi and Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
Then the two became curious again, "Well, Chen Xing's saw it, how about yours?"
Mo Ruzhi said calmly: "The output of backpacks in this space is too low. Morningstar is the first batch, and mine is the second batch. They will probably be ready when school starts. I'll ask them to send them to the school directly."
"Oh." I don't know if the couple believed it or not, but they were arguing with each other.
Mo Ruzhi saw it in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Mom and Dad, if you have anything to ask me directly, I will tell you everything."
After hearing this, Mo Jingyi rolled his eyes at him, "It's alright, let Chen Xing say this sentence is okay, but you said it's too watery."
"I have a question with your dad. Since you just said that this space backpack is very precious, why are you and Chenxing qualified to get it?"
Mo Ruzhi seemed to have anticipated Mo Jingyi's problem a long time ago, and said helplessly, "Because a master saw that I have good aptitude and higher understanding, so he insisted on taking me as a disciple."
This is true, the Grand Master is also a Grand Master.He also didn't say that the space backpack was given to him by the grandmaster.
He only needs to say this, and the rest of the plot will naturally be made up by the couple.
The couple: "..."
It took a long time for the couple to digest that their son actually worshiped a master as his master!
His son turned out to be a disciple of the master!
Mo Jingyi, who had big mood swings during pregnancy, cried and laughed
Zhang Yang also looked proud, with tears in his eyes.
Mo Ruzhi wiped the sweat from his forehead, fortunately he didn't tell them the truth, that their son is the sword intent master.
Otherwise, according to Mo Jingyi's current fluctuations, she would be really excited.
It wasn't until the next day that the couple accepted it, and Mo Ruzhi became the master's disciple.
Some previous questions have also been answered. For example, Mo Ruzhi's strength has improved so quickly, why can he bring Chenxing and Zhiyuan next door to the special training summer camp that Song Jie said is particularly powerful.
It turned out that it was because of worshiping a good master.
After breakfast, Mo Jingyi stared dangerously at Mo Ruzhi, and said, "Mo Ruzhi, if it wasn't for your father's discovery of the space backpack this time, wouldn't you have told us that you worshiped a master as your teacher! "
Mo Ruzhi said nonsense: "Absolutely not. I didn't say it before because I haven't formally apprenticed, and I was afraid of offending the old man if I said it. Now that I have formally apprenticed, I don't have such scruples."
"Really?" Mo Jingyi was dubious.
Mo Ruzhi nodded, "Look at my innocent eyes."
"You still have pure eyes." Mo Jingyi rolled his eyes at him, turned to look at Zhang Chenxing, and asked: "Chenxing, you have been honest since you were a child, tell mom, is your brother lying?"
Zhang Chenxing shook his head immediately.
Mo Jingyi curled her lips, "You brothers wear a pair of pants, I shouldn't have asked you."
Mo Ruzhi was amused, and put her arms around Mo Jingyi's increasingly plump waist, "Mom, what good do you think it's good for me to lie to you?"
"No good."
"Yeah, it's no good, why should I lie to you?"
Mo Jingyi thought about it like this, and was gradually persuaded, but she still muttered: "I still think there is water in your words."
This is how it went.
These two days, besides spending time with his parents, Mo Ruzhi went to visit teachers and friends.
Song Zhiyuan gloated for a long time.
He has ten days left before school starts.
Mowu Kyoto starts school early, except for them, other schools are still on the original date.
Two days passed in a blink of an eye, Zhang Yang and Mo Jingyi only felt that the two brothers had just returned, why they were leaving again in a blink of an eye.
Fearing that Mo Jingyi would cry and collapse the airport and train station, Mo Ruzhi Zhang Chenxing didn't let the couple see them off.
As soon as Mo Ruzhi stepped out of the gate, Mo Jingyi, who had promised to be strong, couldn't hold on any longer, and hugged Mo Ruzhi's arm, crying with snot and tears.
Mo Ruzhi couldn't bear to tear her away.Mo Jingyi let Mo Ruzhi go until Ye San persuaded her to catch up with her.
Zhang Yang hugged Mo Jingyi who was crying uncontrollably, his eyes blurred for a while.He quickly raised his head and stared at the sky, originally wanting to hold back the tears, but unexpectedly the tears slid down the corners of his eyes.
Mo Ruzhi and Zhang Chenxing walked out of the community, very silent.
After leaving the community, standing at the corner of the street, and stopping a taxi, Mo Ruzhi sighed deeply and turned to look at Zhang Chenxing.
"Morning Star."
Zhang Chenxing pursed his lips, clenched his fists, took two steps forward, stretched out his arms to hug Mo Ruzhi, and rested his chin on Mo Ruzhi's shoulder
.
Mo Ruzhi patted him on the back with a smile, "Chen Xing, go..."
Zhang Chenxing exerted more force on his arms. After a while, the taxi driver blew his horn to urge him to let go of Mo Ruzhi, turned around and got into the taxi.
Watching the taxi go away, Mo Ruzhi clutched his chest.At this moment, he clearly experienced the emotions of Mo Jingyi and Zhang Yang just now.
That complex emotion mixed with sadness, reluctance and pride...
Mo Ruzhi took a deep breath and reached out to hail a taxi.
"Master, go to the airport."
The taxi driver raised his hand and pressed the empty car sign, "Airport, let's go."
It's better to buy the ticket early, and it's not too late. When the time comes, board the plane smoothly.
In order to prevent being watched, Mo Ruzhi put on sunglasses and a mask in advance.
But because of his tall and straight figure and outstanding temperament, many people still stopped and looked at each other.
It's better to take a nap after getting on the plane.When he woke up, the plane had already landed at Modu Airport.
After leaving the airport, Mo Ruzhi looked around.
Compared with the previous life, the magic capital in this world is also extremely prosperous, full of traffic, row upon row.
The only difference is that there are not so many people carrying swords and knives on the streets of that world.
Ning Cheng also has them, but not so many.
Mo Ruzhi said that he was going to Mowu to report, and the taxi driver didn't ask for money.
"If you want to share, can you write a message in this notebook." The taxi driver took out a notebook and looked at it expectantly.
Mo Ruzhi froze for a moment.
The taxi driver was afraid that it would be troublesome to live together, so he hurriedly said, "My son is going to take the martial arts exam next year, and I want to give him a good omen. You can just write "Practice martial arts well and make progress every day." That's fine."
Poor parents in the world.
Mo Ruzhi shook his head, took the notebook, brushed it, and wrote "Study hard and improve every day", and then added a sentence, "The sharp edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold", and finally wrote "Students of magic and martial arts, Don't stay."
Mo Ruzhi handed the notebook to the taxi driver, "The writing is not good, please forgive me."
"You are humble, too modest." The taxi driver looked at these three lines and was overjoyed.
"I don't ask him to be like you, to be admitted to Mowu, as long as he can be admitted to Martial Arts University, I will be Amitabha."
Mo Ruzhi said: "It will definitely come true."
"I will borrow your good words, and I will borrow your good words."
Mo Ru got off the taxi and stood at the gate of Mowu.
The gate of Mowu University is majestic and majestic, with the word "Mowu" on the top plaque, iron pen and silver hook, extremely chic.
The person who wrote this character must be a master of calligraphy.
But this is not the reason why Mo Ruzhi stopped to take a closer look. The person who carved this plaque and wrote these two characters is the same person, and he is not only a master of calligraphy, but also a master of swordsmanship.
The traces of handwriting and carving are extremely harmonious, it must be done by one person.
And the reason why Mo Ruzhi believed that this was a master of swordsmanship was because this person's swordsmanship level was higher than his!
After observing such a short period of time, Mo Ruzhi has already gained something.
After a while, Mo Ruzhi looked away, not without regrets in his heart.
Nothing can escape the erosion of time, even sword intent.If he could have come decades earlier, he would have gained more than he has now.
Mo Ruzhi came back to his senses, but saw that there were people standing around him, counting them randomly, no fewer than ten people.
They all stared at the plaque, with unpredictable expressions - grinning is fine.
Could it be that he had the same expression just now?
Mo Ruzhi touched his face in disbelief.
"Haha." At this moment, hearty laughter came from the side, "Brother, don't worry, your expression is much prettier than theirs."
Mo Ruzhi followed the sound and saw a person wearing a moon-white ancient costume, with a high ponytail tied on top of his head with a golden crown, and holding a folding fan.
What a handsome young man.
Seeing Mo Ruzhi's eyes, this person opened the fan with a swish, and shook it, "Xia Kou Wu, I wonder if you can tell me your name?"
"No. [-] Mowu" Mo Ruzhi swept Kou Wu's fan, cupped his hands and said: "Brother Kou, I'm better than you."
"Brother Mo." Kou Wu shook his fan, "Brother Mo looks like this, he should be a freshman this year just like the next one."
"Oh?" Mo Ruzhi raised his eyebrows, "How did Brother Kou see it?"
Kou Wu put away his fan and pointed at the plaque, "Only the freshmen every year will be fascinated by the plaque."
Mo Ruzhi said "Oh", "Could it be that this plaque can only be viewed once?"
"No, no." Kou Wu smiled and said, "It's just that all the seniors and sisters have a tacit understanding to let this day go."
"I see." Mo Ruzhi nodded.
Kou Wu looked at the plaque with a complicated expression, "The number one principal of our Shanghai city is really amazing for being able to dissolve thousands of artistic conceptions into two words."
Thousands of moods!Mo Ruzhi frowned.
He glanced at it. Except for a few people with swords standing under the plaque, the rest of them used weapons other than swords.
Mo Ruzhi gasped.
Not to mention whether there are really thousands of artistic conceptions, even if only a few are fused together, the artistic conception is shocking enough.
Mo Ruzhi took a breath and said, "It's so terrifying!"
Kou Wu shook his fan and sighed: "It is said that our headmaster has amazing understanding. He had a chance to break through Bai Yue, but it's a pity..."
"What a pity?" Mo Ruzhi asked curiously, and at the same time, a question arose, what is the "white moon" that Kou Wu mentioned?Could it be the realm after the Starry Realm?
Kou Wu glanced at him and sighed again, "It's nothing."
Mo Ruzhi: "..."
I hate this kind of trickster the most.
If it wasn't at Mowu's gate, he would definitely beat this kid up!
But it doesn't matter, they are all in the same school, and there will be a long time to come. He will definitely find a chance to use this kid's sack in the future.
Kou Wu sneezed suddenly, one was not enough, so he sneezed several more in succession.
"Aqiu! Aqiu!" Kou Wu rubbed his nose and murmured, "Who is missing me?"