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Ah, he is the key person in the mission? Wu Zhe said in surprise.

Hu Yunshu and Mu Qingya also looked the old man up and down.

This old man looks like he is sixty or seventy years old. The robe was so tattered and dirty that the color could not be seen clearly, and he was leaning on crutches.

He looked like he was about to get moldy after not taking a shower for a long time, and his beard and eyebrows were dirty to the point of stickiness. The eyes are half-squinted, the corners of the eyes are still wrapped in eye droppings, and the nose hair protrudes from the nostrils. It's simply the epitome of disgust.

Wu Zhe really wanted to ask: You are not a rescuer invited by the monkey, so you must be the grandfather of the sloppy king?!

Zong Zhilian did not continue to talk about the old man's task, but mentioned the handover situation, and said regretfully: The first task in Juru Town before, the matter of the female pervert robber, the sect has already determined the decision not to deduct points or add points to us.

Hu Yunshu nodded when he heard this, and there was nothing to protest.

Mu Qingya also handled it safely.

Wu Zhe pouted: What does this mean? We tossed so hard, and I still took risks, but I ran into two super master old ladies that we couldn't afford to mess with. It was the sect's misestimation of the difficulty of the task, and only then did it lead to this situation, how can we not score it?

In fact, this task is Wu Zhe's most advantageous, and he rubbed the oil and water of the two beauties in a row, but at this time, she was also the happiest......

When Wu Zhe said this, the corner of his eyes stared at the newly brought sloppy old man, paying attention to the change in his expression.

Zong Zhilian shook his fan, and he also peeked at the old man like Wu Zhe.

He and Wu Zhe both had the same thought: I am afraid that this old man is not simple, it is likely that some master is disguised, or someone from the sect is helping to investigate.

The task is very strange, and the sect is not a store opened by kind-hearted people to save the world and help the people, so how can you take care of the old man?

But Zong Zhilian's fan didn't shake a few times, and he snapped it together. took two steps towards Wu Zhe.

Because Wu Zhe and Mu Qingya happened to be in the upper hand, Zong Zhilian just stood next to the old man, and as soon as he shook the fan, he felt that an almost suffocating smell had entered his nose, and he almost vomited.

Hiding from them, Zong Zhilian can be regarded as a fresh breath of the air.

Mu Qingya didn't know, and was still persuading Wu Zhe in sign language: No matter what. It's all because we didn't complete the task, and it's a fluke that we don't deduct points.

But as soon as he finished saying this, a headwind blew. The smell of the sloppy old man's body drifted with the wind, and Mu Qingya suddenly staggered.

Zong Zhilian said: Those high-level people in power in the sect will only read the report when they are full, and they will not investigate carefully. How do we think about our difficulties?

Not really. Wu Zhe nodded: Those of us who have nothing to do with have no way, it's really hard to mix in the sect.

Wu Zhe and him glanced at me, and opened his eyes and talked nonsense.

The old man was still half-squinting and listless, and occasionally opened his nose. poofed out a piece of booger and made a gesture to flick it......

Wu Zhe felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly flashed to the side.

Almost this old man's boogers were bounced to Wu Zhe's body, almost wiping his clothes.

Wu Zhe was glad to react quickly, and flew over with his nose and brushing the edge, but he always felt like there was a smell and it was contaminated.

Zong Zhilian and the others grinned in disgust.

Especially a girl like Mu Qingya, who happens to be the most youthful and clean age, is not only uncomfortable by Kaoru. Even my scalp is a little numb when I look at it.

Fortunately, the second escort marriage task confirmed that the sect was rewarded with full points. Just to console oneself. Zong Zhilian pulled everyone's thoughts back: Sure enough, as Ruoyao thought, the sect did not deliberately emphasize the correctness of our behavioral tendencies, and gave a large arbitrary category. Help the blacksmith get married, and the location is also Otaku Town according to the mission requirements, even if the mission is completed.

Everyone nodded, and there was not much joy on their faces.

Because everybody looked at the sloppy old man. I'd like to hear what the latest mission is about.

Just now I chose an escort task that is more suitable for our level, which is to escort the old man to Qidu safely. Zong Zhilian sweated a little on his forehead, and explained embarrassedly: The sword disciple led him out, I didn't know before.

Everyone looked at the sloppy old man.

was pitted. Wu Zhe burst out a sentence.

It's possible. Hu Yun's injury is still a fluke.

Absolutely. Zong Zhilian's Dao: My responsibility. When the sword disciple ordered him to come out and let me take it away, the rest of the disciples were so happy that they almost cried.

Big pit. Sinkholes. Wu Zhe rubbed his temples and sighed.

...... Mu Qingya, who was forbearing, didn't know how to use sign language to comfort her.

The old man was unaware of the stares that everyone was looking at him, tilting his head to rub the mud on his dirty blackened neck, and after kneading it into a ball of mud the size of a little fingernail, he rolled around in his left and right hands as if he was reluctant to throw it away.

The corners of the four people's eyes twitched, and they saw the old man's movements trembling, and a mud ball stumbling around on his dirty and deep hands.

Wu Zhe believes that no one will be willing to take the pills he made before......

The sloppy old man was a little slow to react, and for a moment the mud ball accidentally fell from his hand to the ground.

He hurriedly leaned down, and didn't care whether the ground was dirty or not, and just started looking for it. After picking it up, he stood up tremblingly, rubbed it against his neck, and just like that, he set the mud ball back into his crumpled skin......

He groped his neck twice, and the mud ball technique was perfectly back in its dirty place......

Hu Yunshu and Zong Zhilian rolled their eyes.

Mu Qingya couldn't help it, and turned her head to hold on to a tree and retched for a while.

Isn't this girl happy?The old man said in a hoarse voice, reaching out to touch Mu Qingya.

Wu Zhe stepped forward to block his hand and said: This old gentleman, what is your surname, why do you want to go to Qidu?

Sloppy old man: The old man's surname is Liu, and he is seventy-six years old this year, and the eldest has not lived enough. The day before yesterday, someone came to report the good news, and his son Qi was officially awarded. I hope someone can help me and send it to me to take a look......

Bell, bell, bell, bell. Wu Zhe took a melody and pressed his head speechlessly: Do you always want to sing an allegro?

What kind of allegro? The sloppy old man doesn't understand.

You're about to become a treasure!" Wu Zhe shouted frantically.

As soon as she spoke, she approached, and a rancid, salty smell of the old man's body wafted into his nose.

Wu Zhe felt his head buzz, and his throat was nauseous.

[Warning, strict zhòng irritating gas inhalation, is it automatically filtered to clear the danger hài?]