"Huh, what are you kid looking at me? Could it be that you want the old man and me to be like you and go to the Nine Swords Sect as a disciple?" Su Xian said with a frown.

Wu Qingtao said with a smile: "Senior, this method is good." ”

"Good your sister, Lao Tzu is a dignified immortal, you call me a disciple for them?" Su Xian suddenly scolded: "You called them over and knelt in front of Lao Tzu in a row, and each person kowtowed a hundred times, and it was almost the same as calling Lao Tzu an ancestor!"

"Hehe, senior, this rough job as an undercover agent must be me. Wu Qingtao hurriedly walked behind him and gave Su Xian a thump on the back, and said with a sneer: "But I can think of this method, and the people of the Holy Blood Sect can also think of it." So ask my seniors, is there any way to hide from people and prevent the people of the Holy Blood Sect from recognizing me. ”

To be honest, in the Holy Blood Sect, there are a lot of people who want to kill Wu Qingtao, and everyone in the queue can stab Wu Qingtao into a hornet's nest with a knife. If there was no intervention from the Holy Blood Sect, Wu Qingtao would only need to forge an identity jade plate. But once discovered by the Holy Blood Sect, Wu Qingtao's chances of getting the Cloudless Map would become very slim.

Just in case, Wu Qingtao had to ask Su Xian to make a move.

"Hehe, it turns out that you are worried about being discovered by the people of the Holy Blood Sect. Su Xian 'suddenly realized' and said with a smile: "Okay, but this is what you said, don't regret it." ”

"I have absolutely no regrets about my seniors. Wu Qingtao nodded firmly and said.

Su Xian listened, smiled, and then a pair of rough old hands that were as dry as branches waved in the air, and then wiped them on Wu Qingtao's face.

Wu Qingtao was caught off guard, and suddenly it was dark in front of him, and a pair of rough old hands rubbed Wu Qingtao's face back and forth, calluses from stubble, and dead skin cut Wu Qingtao's face painfully.

However, after only a dozen strokes, Su Xian did it, then withdrew his hand, looked at Wu Qingtao's face with great satisfaction, and praised: "Tsk! I didn't expect that after so many years, the technology has not regressed at all! Okay, it's done!"

Wu Qingtao only felt that his face was slimy, and there was a smell of blood, which was very pungent, and it seemed that the smell was emanating from the slimy thing on Wu Qingtao's face.

"Senior, what is that, a human skin mask?" Wu Qingtao carefully touched his face, and found that his face was tightly clinging to a layer as thin as a cicada's wings, but it did not hinder breathing.

"Huh, do you know all about human skin masks?" Su Xian was surprised for a moment and said, "That's right, this is a human skin mask, it's still fresh, go back and look in the mirror, I'll give it to you." ”

Wu Qingtao was very curious to find a bronze mirror in the room, and when he took a photo, he found that his face had really changed. is much more handsome than Wu Qingtao's original face. And when it is attached to the face, it looks very natural when making various expressions, and there is no other discomfort except for the pungent smell of blood.

And the skin color of that layer of human skin mask is almost the same as Wu Qingtao's, there is no difference between it, and it is extremely realistic.

"Hehe, with this thing, you just don't need to take out your sword, as well as your moves and exercises. I promise you won't recognize you standing in front of your own father. Su Xian said.

With this thing, Wu Qingtao will be able to avoid a lot of trouble.

After thanking Su Xian, Wu Qingtao went out, planning to buy some things, and by the way, he forged his identity and found a way to infiltrate the Nine Swords Sect.

First of all, there are weapons, with the Holy Blood Sect here, Wu Qingtao will definitely not be able to take out the Fengyin Sword to show the public. As for the exercises, the Great Sun Burning Heaven Palm, Instantaneous Steps, etc., cannot be exposed. As for cultivation, Wu Qingtao planned to suppress the power of 10,000 catties in the thirty weeks of qi refining, hiding himself as an ordinary cultivator.

When he went out, Wu Qingtao planned to buy a sword first, the Fengyin Sword was a high-grade weapon, and Wu Qingtao at this moment was just a cultivator who had been refining qi for thirty weeks, and it was the most suitable to use an inferior weapon.

Walking on the road, Wu Qingtao planned to go to Manxinglou to buy a long sword, and by the way, try whether this mask was really useful. However, halfway through, Wu Qingtao felt a little inappropriate, after all, he hadn't changed his clothes yet, and he went rashly, which was likely to arouse the suspicion of Man Xinglou.

Thinking of this, Wu Qingtao found a tailor shop and purchased a very ordinary dress to wear on his body. As for the original clothes, they were thrown into the toilet of the tailor's shop by Wu Qingtao.

The acting is to be performed completely, Wu Qingtao took off the space ring on his hand again, made changes, and put it on with a different finger. And there are still marks on the finger on which the ring was originally worn, which is very eye-catching. Wu Qingtao frowned, stroked it lightly, and erased the imprint.

After inspecting all parts of his body, Wu Qingtao made sure that there was nothing unusual, and then walked to the Manxing Tower.

This time, Wu Qingtao was just an ordinary guest, not a VIP, so he could only be received in the lobby. Wu Qingtao didn't mind, he chose a better cyan long sword among the inferior weapons, pretended to bargain a few times, and bought the long sword.

The man who was originally wandering around on the side, his eyes wandering on all kinds of weapons, saw Wu Qingtao buy the long sword, so he walked over, patted Wu Qingtao on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "This brother doesn't seem to be from Feidao Island." ”

Wu Qingtao slapped the man's hand away very vigilantly, and said unhappily: "What do you have to do with it?"

"Oh, sorry, it's abrupt. Let me introduce myself, in Xia Yang Chang, he is a disciple of the Nine Swords Sect. The man smiled and saluted.

"No door, no faction, Bruce Lee!" Wu Qingtao returned the salute very perfunctorily, and then planned to leave.

Just as Wu Qingtao was about to leave, the man Yang Chang stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Long, please stay! We cultivators pay attention to fate, and being fortunate to meet here today shows that you and I are destined." If you're destined, why don't you find a place to have a drink?"

After hearing this, Wu Qingtao turned his head and said suspiciously, "Have a drink?"

"It's an honor, Brother Long has fun. Yang Chang said very politely.

Wu Qingtao pretended to groan for a while and said, "Okay, then you can lead the way." ”

"No need, Yang is the VIP of this starry building, there is a VIP room upstairs, why don't we just have a drink upstairs?" Yang Chang proposed.

"Anyway, if you pay for it, it's the same wherever you go to eat. Wu Qingtao shrugged his shoulders and looked unconcerned.

"Brother Long, please. Yang Chang turned sideways and made a gesture of please.

Wu Qingtao didn't shirk it, and walked straight upstairs, his face was very thick, and he said as he walked: "Since you invite me to drink, then don't call Brother Long Long, so that others think that I have augmented my breasts." Would you like to call you lamb gut? You would still call me Bruce Lee, or Bruce Lee. ”

"Hahaha, Brother Long, you are so humorous. ”

"Shut up and call me Bruce Lee, sheep intestines. ”

"Okay, Brother Dragon. ”

"You're a sheep's gut. ”

"You're welcome Brother Long. ”