Chapter 33
"Is the Jade Fish fully charged?" Bai Lang rubbed his head and climbed up. "No, it wasn't like that last time." Just when he hadn't figured out the situation, a voice rang out, "Mission: In order to obtain the magic skills and unify the martial arts world, Baiyun Hall Master Cao Yuqing sneaked into the Shaolin Sutra Library to seize the secret book. Kill Cao Yuqing to complete the mission. The time limit is twelve hours. This information must not be disclosed, otherwise it will be wiped out. Failure to complete the mission - wiped out. The above words have the highest right of interpretation."
Bai Lang was confused. He always felt that something was wrong. "Are you accepting complaints? It seems that they are not accepting." He straightened his upper body. Before that, he was lying on the ground. He looked around and found that there were five other people lying on the ground as well, and they were also screaming while getting up.
Three men and two women, plus Bai Lang, that's four men and two women, but when Bai Lang looked over, he felt that these men and women were probably as good at martial arts as he was. "Martial arts beauties? I was overthinking it, they are just average looking." Out of some kind of evil taste, Bai Lang first looked at the two women.
The two women seemed to be only around eighteen or nineteen, at most twenty, and their looks were indeed ordinary as he saw. Then he looked at the other three men, who were not very old either, the oldest seemed to be only twenty-five or twenty-six, so it seemed that Bai Lang was probably the youngest among them.
However, judging , Bai Lang was not the youngest, but the youngest of the group. Among the four men and two women, only one person looked to be about 25 or 26 years old, and the others looked about the same age. Bai Lang could see that they did not know each other, but they all looked confused.
They are all martial artists, and they have some confidence in themselves. They are all newcomers to the martial arts world, and except for Bai Lang, they are probably very confident in themselves. "Did you all hear that?" The oldest man spoke, "I am Ma Rulong, a disciple of Donghai Guantao Pavilion. Please introduce yourselves, because we heard that we are going to kill someone together. I think it's best to do it. We are in a place where those powerful people can't do it..."
Ma Rulong motioned for everyone to look around and above their heads. Although it was as bright as day, they were actually in a stone room. The light came from the white glowing beads above their heads and on the walls. "I just fainted for a moment, and then I woke up here. There is a secret method in our martial arts that can sense the secret treasure Ningbi Pearl. Now it can't be sensed. It is at least a thousand miles away from our Donghai Guantao Pavilion... I'm afraid that even Tianji masters may not be able to do this."
Bai Lang was already blinded by what he had heard. Before this, he only knew about the so-called innate masters, and vaguely heard of the Heaven and Earth Ranking. He knew that there were more levels above the innate masters, but as a thug in a small city, he had nowhere to go even if he wanted to know more information - he was just a frog in a well. Now he had heard about the Tianji masters and the Donghai Guantao Pavilion...
The other people all looked serious, even though they were already very serious, and it seemed that they all knew that the situation was unusual. Then a young man, a bald boy, said, "I am Shaolin monk Ci'en. Do I really want to go to Shaolin Temple to kill Cao Yuqing who stole my Shaolin martial arts secrets? By the way, what is Baiyun Hall? Can this person enter my Shaolin Sutra Library?" Unexpectedly, this boy in monk robes was still a chatterbox. "Young master, there is no incense scar on your head. Have you not yet entered the door to become a senior monk?" Bai Lang smiled.
He had a handsome face and could be considered a handsome man, so the young monk was not annoyed when he heard this. The key point was that he was very happy when someone talked to him. "Yes, yes, I haven't burned the scar yet. I am also thinking whether I should return to secular life before the scar is burned. By the way, who are you, senior brother?" Bai Lang introduced himself, "I am Bai Lang, a member of the Changle Gang."
Another young man also spoke up, "Changle Gang? Um... is it the Changle Gang of Mr. Gao Yuangao of 'Sunset Changhe'? Your gang recently produced a very powerful Mo Di." Bai Lang nodded, "It is the Changle Gang of Mr. Gao Yuangao of Sunset Changhe. By the way, judging from your tone, is there more than one member of this Changle Gang?"
"Hahaha, I'm Mu Ronghua, a disciple of the Huanhua Xijian Sect. My last name is Mu, the Ronghua of Tanmu Ronghua, not the famous surname Murong. That's right, Brother Bailang, there are at least six or seven Changle Gangs in the world. Who can blame me for having such a good name? It's auspicious." This Mu Ronghua seemed to be a cheerful and outgoing guy, but Bailang always felt that this man's face was a little familiar. "What does this guy with a small nose and small eyes always make me think he looks like? Oh, a bull terrier! Is this guy really not a time-traveling Yan Wang?"
The two women just smiled bitterly, and seemed to feel very unreliable that their four temporary male companions could still laugh and joke in this situation - to be honest, the situation was already like this, and the reason why these men did this was just to make the atmosphere more relaxed. Among the four men, Bai Lang was the most handsome and tall, Ma Rulong had a gentle and elegant appearance, and the little monk Ci'en had an ordinary face, but his eyes were extremely smart. The two women also reported their names. "Murong Jiuxiu." The woman looked at Mu Ronghua a little embarrassedly, and Mu Ronghua was already a little dazed. This Li Gui met Li Kui, and he just mentioned the famous martial arts family Murong before, and now there is a man named Murong...
According to tradition, anyone with a double surname in the martial arts world is not easy to mess with, and they always have some background - it's not that there are no people pretending to be someone else, but most of them will suffer retribution. Bai Lang didn't know this at all, but Mu Ronghua and Ma Rulong knew it - after all, they were actually disciples of a famous sect, and they knew much more than Bai Lang.
The last woman looked very shy, and said in a voice not much louder than a mosquito, "Qin Lian'er from Medicine Valley." Except for Bai Lang, everyone else had a serious expression. "So you are from Medicine Valley. You don't have to worry about getting hurt this time." Except for Bai Lang, everyone else showed a relaxed expression again.
Now that the introductions were done, they started discussing the so-called "mission" this time. However, Bai Lang was still confused. "Don't these people introduce the martial arts they are good at? It seems that they are all from famous families. As soon as they hear the other party's sect, they know roughly what martial arts the other party is good at... Only I am a novice."
Ma Rulong also came over. "Brother Bai Lang, we can only improvise for this 'mission'. Do you have any ideas?" Bai Lang could sense that the other party glanced at the iron mace in his hand. "Ah, I don't have any ideas. Just improvise. But shouldn't we find a way out first?"
