Virtue is abundant

Chapter 33 New Commission
city ​​center.

a hotel.

When Wu Xiaode opened his eyes, it was already nine in the morning.

Full of energy.

After a night of rest, my physical strength has completely recovered.

He stretched, sat up from the bed, and picked up his phone by the way.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the phone was turned on, a dense news page immediately popped up:

"A monster appeared in the night market and ate people on the spot!"

"A monster from another world appears!"

"Everyone, come and see, the monster eats people in the street!"

"Not a mirage! Repeat, not a mirage! The devil is ashore!"

"Gossip, there are already humans with awakened power..."

"..."

Wu Xiaode sorted out all the news, only to see a few useful voice messages.

The first is Xia Huilan:

"Xiao Wu, the company sent me a new position and salary, and I'm rushing to work now."

Wu Xiaode secretly sighed.

Thinking about it with her toes, she knew that Xia Huilan definitely wanted to build a more powerful mobile armor.

However, Zhao Junyu made a promise, saying that he would send experts to protect her secretly.

Xia Huilan herself was also very vigilant, and she carried Xia Salamander with her.

——It should be fine for now.

Then came Zhao Junyu's voice message:
"Last night's incident was too great, and it has already caused shocks in countries all over the world."

"Let me inform you in advance that the country will soon announce that all college entrance examination candidates will enter school early and start military training. This military training is real battlefield training, and there will be no discount."

"There is a possibility that the mecha will be exposed."

Wu Xiaode put down his phone and went to wash up.

This five-star hotel was arranged by Zhao Junyu. It was quite luxurious and convenient. Wu Xiaode took Xia Huilan to choose a suite and stayed in it based on the principle of not using it for nothing.

Two 10 minutes later.

restaurant.

While eating, Wu Xiaode looked at the Book of the Dead floating in front of him.

Small characters of ice crystals exuding a white cold air appeared on the page of the book:
"A brand new day has begun."

"The settlement is as follows:"

"The current character's soul power: 7/7, merit 1."

"You can use today's authority to receive a brand new commission from the wall of wishes."

Needless to say?

I must become stronger as soon as possible!

"Use today's authority." Wu Xiaode said silently in his heart.

The mist suddenly appeared.

The whole world disappeared from his eyes, leaving only endless fog.

Amidst the rising mist, a dilapidated wall stood quietly.

May the wall!

A piece of paper fluttered with the wind, and finally fell off the wall, fluttering into Wu Xiaode's hands.

I saw a few lines of small characters written on the note:

"Darkness is approaching, but my inheritors are still obsessed with the chaos, and have not even awakened their soul power."

"What a shame!"

"Who can help him?"

"Please let him wake up from his mediocre life, let him become a real warrior, and prepare for the coming of troubled times."

"I am willing to offer a generous reward!"

Wu Xiaode read it quickly, and said without hesitation: "I accept this commission."

As soon as the words fell, the note suddenly turned into two groups of fine light spots.

One of the dots of light turned into a dark iron gun head carved with cloud patterns, which fell into Wu Xiaode's hands.

This is the token.

Another group of light spots revolved around Wu Xiaode and sank into the center of his eyebrows one after another.

Scenes of pictures appeared in Wu Xiaode's mind.

Wu Xiaode put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, picked up his mobile phone and sent a voice message to Xiao Baihong:
"Old Xiao, I want to awaken a friend's soul power. I have never done it before. Do you know how to do it?"

After a while, Xiao Baihong came back.

"Xiao Wu, if you can help with awakening your soul power, there are no ordinary people in the world, they are all professionals."

"Is there no way at all?" Wu Xiaode asked again.

"This kind of thing only depends on a person's own aptitude and determination. Of course, there is also some element of luck. Others can't help." Xiao Baihong said.

Wu Xiaode sighed: "Okay, I understand."

That being said, this commission is quite difficult.

Five 10 minutes later.

suburbs.

A dilapidated martial arts gym.

To say it was dilapidated, it was really dilapidated. No one even wiped the words "Pay back debts!", "Garbage Martial Arts Hall" and "Soft-footed Shrimp" written on the wall.

But this martial arts hall is quite big, with a lake a few hundred meters away in front of the gate, and mountains behind the gate, with flowers and fishes planted all around, the scenery is beautiful and the air is fresh.

"Nice place."

Wu Xiaode sighed, reached out and knocked on the door.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

"Who?" An impatient voice sounded.

Wu Xiaode listened to the movement inside.

The sounds of video games came through the crack of the door, and some of the melodies were still familiar.

"A person who practices martial arts." Wu Xiaode said.

"A martial artist? Go, girl, open the door for him." The voice said.

The door opened a crack.

A little girl about eleven or twelve years old looked at him timidly, and asked, "What are you going to do? Visit? Appreciate a teacher? Or kick the hall?"

Wu Xiaode said with a smile: "This martial arts school is a bit old with me in the past, so I'm here to pay a visit."

"Father, I'm here to visit." The little girl turned around and shouted.

"Ask him to come in." The voice raised.

The door opens.

On the spacious training ground, a group of hens were looking down for food, and the rooster was walking proudly aside.

When Wu Xiaode passed by it, it ran to the side in a panic.

When it was found that Wu Xiaode hadn't come to catch it at all, it immediately regained its poise.

There is a vegetable field planted in the corner.

The little girl ran back to the vegetable field and guarded it, preventing the chickens from approaching.

She was sitting on a small bench, writing homework on a low table.

There is a long row of pergolas outside the house.

There is nothing else under the awning, just a long row of large video game consoles.

This thing is very old and has been eliminated long ago. Nowadays, everyone plays games on computers, and few people play this kind of machines in arcade halls anymore.

The martial arts arena is quite spacious.

Behind the martial arts field, there is a courtyard with three entrances and three exits, which is quite particular.

A fat, white middle-aged man was wearing exercise clothes, standing under the arbor, playing an arcade machine.

Without looking back, he asked:

"I don't know if your Excellency is—"

"My surname is Wu, everyone calls me Xiao Wu, and I am the heir of the contemporary Iron Wire Fist school." Wu Xiaode said.

"It's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Qian Mingkui, a descendant of the school of Stepping on the Snow and Seeking Plum Blossoms. I wonder what your Excellency is doing here this time?" the fat man asked.

Wu Xiaode looked at his screen.

I saw that his enemies in this level were quite powerful, and the characters he controlled had already been beaten to a state of empty blood.

"Brother, you can't hold back, be careful." Wu Xiaode reminded.

"I know, but this guy is really hard to fight, he can slash through the sky with one move, and he will lose blood when blocked—"

The fat man suddenly let out a howl.

Sure enough, the computer used Flying Slash to kill the person he controlled.

The fat man sighed, turned around and said, "Okay, buddy, what are you doing here?"

"My ancestors are old with your sect, so they came here to reminisce about the past." Wu Xiaode said.

"Haha, so it turns out that they are the descendants of the old people. My generation of warriors, rather than communicating with each other with words, it is better to learn from each other. How about passing by hand?" Qian Mingkui said.

Wu Xiaode looked at his protruding belly, then at his unshaven face, and the extremely obvious dark circles under his eyes, and said to himself that people cannot be judged by their appearance, and the sea water cannot be measured. This guy looks so weak, but he is still so weak. warlike.

War is a good thing—

If the aptitude and xinxing pass the test, this person may have a way to awaken the soul power.

Come on.

Wu Xiaode opened his fists and said with a smile, "Please."

Qian Mingkui also put on a posture, and exhaled, "Please."

The two did not move.

1 minutes.

2 minutes.

3 minutes.

"I said brother, why don't you move?" Wu Xiaode couldn't help asking.

"I'm sorry, I sent the martial arts to others after I have paid attention to it. Please enlighten me." Qian Mingkui said.

Wu Xiaode suddenly realized, and said with shame: "Then I will attack here."

"Come on!" Qian Mingkui shouted.

Wu Xiaode's figure moved forward, and without any fake spirit power, he lightly sent out a Beng Jin.

Qian Mingkui's small eyes gleamed fiercely, he didn't retreat or avoid, but took a few steps forward, and met Wu Xiaode's fist with both hands——

thump!
Qian Mingkui uttered a scream like howling ghosts and wolves, and rolled around on the ground.

The little girl hurried over and said loudly:

"Dad, what's the matter with you, Dad!"

Qian Mingkui covered his head and said in pain, "Father's head! Father's head was injured, concussion, it hurts so much!"

Wu Xiaode was silent for a moment, squatted down, and whispered: "Brother, you are too fake, you can't get money."

Qian Mingkui covered his head and said, "I'm really in pain—"

Wu Xiaode interrupted him, and said directly: "You can't pass the forensic examination. They don't know how many times they have to see you every year."

Qian Mingkui groaned, "I'll spend with you—"

Wu Xiaode interrupted him again: "Brother, I'm the only one in my family, and I'm still a student—do you think I look like someone who can afford a few hundred dollars?"

Qian Mingkui glanced at him again, sat up from the ground, and sighed: "Brother is young, but he is an old man. Have you ever done this kind of business before?"

"That's not true, I really can't lie down." Wu Xiaode said truthfully.

"Brother, is it really the same as our school of stepping on the snow and looking for plums?" Qian Mingkui asked.

"It's really old, so I came to visit Yi Er." Wu Xiaode said.

He took out the dark iron gun head engraved with cloud patterns from his messenger bag, and placed two bottles of wine and a bag of snacks in front of Qian Mingkui.

"Forget it, forget it, I'm also a fallen man, so let's stay and have lunch before leaving."

Qian Mingkui waved his hands.

(End of this chapter)