Unconventional blind dates

Chapter 142 You are my Master?

The problem is that Xing Tian has no way of contacting Lu Li.

There are ways to contact them, but Lu Li's phone is switched off and can't be reached, so there's nothing we can do.

Forget it, I should go report the situation to the boss first.

The next day—

The national tournament of the World's Number One Martial Arts Tournament has entered the playoff stage.

The playoffs were all held at the Bird's Nest.

Yesterday, Xing Tian found an opportunity to inform Sister Ji Mo of the whole news.

But the leader, true to her reputation, didn't care about it at all.

What else can we do but follow Lu Shuangcheng's instructions?

Standing at the entrance to the audience seating area, Xing Tian glanced at the time.

The match is about to start in half an hour.

He glanced around the room again.

The stadium, which can hold 100,000 people, was packed to capacity.

"Tsk, I wonder how many people will survive after today."

This is just a casual remark.

Although Xing Tian's mental state has undergone a welcome change after being severely beaten by Lu Li several times.

But ultimately, all of this is predicated on the assumption that he himself is not in danger.

As for any unforeseen complications, well, who cares?

He'll only try to find a way if the mission requires rescuing people; otherwise, forget about it.

The main quest has changed; the goal is to save the lives of the spectators in the stadium stands from a blood sacrifice.

Mission Reward: Innate Realm

Xing Tian: "."

What a fuss!

Is this task really that intelligent?

As expected, the analysis I did with Lu Li was correct.

Space is not a dead thing; there must be intelligent beings behind it!

At this moment, the companions who went to place the relics also returned.

They received the news too, and were completely dumbfounded.

The blond-haired guy scratched his head and asked, "Brother Tian, ​​what do we do now?"

They had never experienced a change in the main quest after entering the world before.

At most, the second phase of the mission will begin after the first phase is completed.

Xing Tian sighed, "The Three Kingdoms are truly terrifying."

The blond-haired boy suddenly realized, "So this really is the Top Three World! I didn't think it would be that difficult, but it seems the difficulty lies here."

Xing Tian watched him silently.

Oh well, let them think that way.

Top three?

This is definitely a top-three world ranking!

With all those monster sisters around, what else could this be but the Three Kingdoms?

He's even starting to envy the blond-haired guy and his friends.

There's definitely some truth to the saying that the less you know, the happier you are.

But Xing Tian dared not say anything unnecessary.

He had never experienced a sudden change in missions in the world before.

This can only prove one thing.

The people behind the creation of this space are watching closely.

Xing Tian's chrysanthemum tightened, and he almost lost it.

Diapers.

That's terrifying.

His original intention was to be low-key in both his personal life and his work.

But because of Lu Li, he couldn't keep a low profile.

But now, how come it's attracted the attention of the mastermind behind the space?

Xing Tian felt immense pressure.

And he can sense it.

That oppressive feeling that made it hard to breathe.

This sense of oppression even made him feel that every breath and every step he took was full of hardship.

This is too much to bear.

All he wants to do right now is finish the task quickly and run away.

"The mission still needs to be done. Let's find a way to destroy all those relics."

Upon hearing Xing Tian's words, the blond-haired boy raised a question, "But Brother Tian, ​​Lu Shuangcheng definitely doesn't trust us that much. He must have other sacred relics to summon that senior."

"That's right," Xing Tian laughed. "Think carefully about the requirements of this mission."

The other visitors thought for a moment, then their eyes suddenly lit up.

The bespectacled man adjusted his glasses and said urgently, "The mission requires us to save the lives of the audience members in the stands from a blood sacrifice. There are several key points to this!"

"That's right." Xing Tian nodded. "First, only the 'spectators' in the 'audience seats' count, and second, they didn't ask us to stop the blood sacrifice. So we still have a choice."

The group exchanged glances, all understanding what the choice meant.

It's very simple: modify the magic circle and use the lives of other powerful individuals to replace the blood sacrifice offerings.

"Xiao Lu." Xing Tian patted the bespectacled man on the shoulder. "You specialize in formations. The formations in this world are rather crude, so I'll leave them all to you."

Then he turned to look at the others, "The strength of the Day after tomorrow's Great Perfection level is scattered to capture people. They are targeting those ancient martial arts practitioners who are guarding this sacred relic, and they will also destroy the relic while they are at it."

"Let me call and report it first."

"good!"

Forty minutes later, in the VIP box of the stadium, Lu Shuangcheng listened to his subordinate's report with squinted eyes.

"Brother Lu, more than three-quarters of the relics have been destroyed, and many of our brothers are missing or have been killed."

"Oh? Who were the perpetrators?"

"It's mainly the people from the Punishment Division, as well as martial artists from the Ministry of Public Security. Several martial arts schools sponsored by large corporations are also involved. I don't know about the others. There should be people from the Juexiang Sect involved."

"Don't worry about it." Lu Shuangcheng waved his hand. "Go and rest."

The subordinate hesitated for a moment, but finally said, "Yes."

After he left, Lu Shuangcheng did not show any emotional fluctuation.

He knows that many people are just opportunists these days.

As long as he takes care of the sect leader of the Juexiang Sect and the director of the Punishment Department, these opportunistic guys will obediently come back.

The same goes for the people from Xinwu.

Because what he is about to do is beneficial to all martial artists.

Moreover, all of this was just a smokescreen he set up, with the sole purpose of misleading others.

Among the people he recruited were many with ulterior motives, as well as many undercover agents.

He understood this very well.

Many people are not afraid of death at all, so the talk of controlling them with poison is just empty rhetoric.

He didn't give his men poison in the first place.

It is a medicine for blood sacrifice.

Lu Shuangcheng then pulled out a rusty, broken sword hilt from his pocket.

This is also a sacred relic.

In fact, summoning that predecessor doesn't require any magic circle at all. You just need to consume the Blood Sacrifice Potion and then summon him using a relic.

You only need one artifact.

He can even summon it now!

And that was exactly what he planned.

So he took out the broken sword hilt and placed it on the ground. He slashed his hand and spilled blood to draw a yin-yang magic circle around the hilt.

Then the summoning was initiated.

"Brother Li, wake up, we've arrived in the capital."

Lu Li rubbed his eyes and sat up from the soft pillow, then glanced at the spot where he had just been lying.

Hmm, it's best not to mention it.

Fang Yuebai also tacitly refrained from mentioning it.

She was wearing a very fitted white shirt and jeans, with her long, straight black hair simply draped over her back.

"Brother Li, where are we going next? Are we meeting up with your teammates?" Fang Yuebai asked with a mocking expression. "You have several pretty girls in your team, which one are you having an affair with?"

"Miyako"

Before Lu Li could finish speaking, he suddenly disappeared.

Fang Yuebai was taken aback, then a hint of heartache flashed in her eyes.

"Brother Li."

Lu Li felt a blur before his eyes and realized he was no longer on the high-speed train.

He glanced around and noticed that the stadium was visible through the floor-to-ceiling windows behind him.

A middle-aged man was standing in front of him.

What's going on here?

(End of this chapter)