Male protagonist, you are targeting the wrong person

Zhao Wenlong was missing from the trip back to Haotian Sect this time. According to Shangguan Zhi, he was out on business. But based on the information provided by Su Nian, it was obvious what he was doing.

In fact, Yan Wenmo felt that although Zhao Wenlong was not very suitable for being an undercover agent, there was indeed no other candidate at the moment.

As the eldest senior brother, Shangguan Zhi has a heavy burden on his shoulders and he certainly cannot leave for the time being.

Ouyang Xian is a gossiper and a vicious person, and he is too weak, so he definitely won't be able to do it.

As for Jiang Wenbai, although he has broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, the technique he has practiced has not yet been fully developed, so he still needs to return to the sect to practice. Therefore, the person who can go can only be Zhao Wenlong.

As for Yan Wenmo himself, he knew that he should leave Haotian Sect to speed up the progress. Otherwise, according to his current strength, it would be Xie Xiaofeng this time, and it would be his turn next time.

Because they had to catch up with the progress, Yan Wenmo followed Shangguan Zhi and the others after several days of hard work and finally returned to Xiaoyao Gate.

"Pudu, why hasn't Master come back yet? He's been gone for several months."

Sitting at the mountain gate of Haotian Sect, Yun Feidu held a dogtail grass in his mouth, looking lazily at the still empty steps with an extremely lonely expression.

In response, Yun Pudu, who was sitting next to him, held a scripture in his hand and said without raising his head:

"do not know"

"Will the Master no longer want us, without even saying a word to us?!"

"do not know"

"Uncle Xie, why did she ask us to come to Haotian Sect? Why didn't she come herself?"

"do not know"

"It's boring to chat with you, you know everything"

"do not know"

……

Looking at his brother who was still studying speechlessly, Yun Feidu decided to end this meaningless topic. Then he glanced around casually, stood up suddenly, and said happily:

"Master, it's Master."

Hearing Yun Feidu say that Yan Shisan was back, Yun Pudu immediately threw the book in his hand aside, then stood up and looked around:

"Where is the Master?! Where is the Master?!"

Yun Feidu looked at Yun Pudu who was looking around with disdain, and then pointed at Yan Wenmo who was following behind Jiang Wenbai and said:

"Look, isn't that Master?!"

As soon as he saw Yan Wenmo, Yun Pudu's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he rushed down the stairs, shouting as he ran:

"Master, Master, you are finally back."

Yun Feidu looked at him running away in astonishment. He was stunned for a moment, then immediately chased after him and said:

"Wait for me, you little brat"

When Yan Wenmo heard the shouts of Yun Feidu and Yun Pudu, she thought she had misheard. She looked around subconsciously, and then someone hugged her arms.

Yun Feidu and Yun Pudu held her arms on the left and right, and said with a smile:

"Master, Master, you are finally back. I thought you didn't want us anymore?!"

Yan Wenmo looked at the two of them with surprise and asked in disbelief:

"Why are you here?!"

In response to Yan Wenmo's surprise, Yun Feidu scratched his hair and said in confusion:

"Just a few days ago, Uncle Xie suddenly said that he had something to do and asked us to go back to Haotian Sect to wait for you. So, we came here to wait for you first."

When Yan Wenmo heard Xie Xiaofeng, his smiling face froze, and a trace of loneliness flashed across his eyes. He said softly:

"Is that really the case?!"

Seeing that she was a little disappointed, Yun Feidu asked:

"Master, where have you been these past few months?! Why did it take you so long to come back?!"

Yan Wenmo smiled, but before he could speak, he heard Ouyang Xian say indifferently:

"Your master is traveling and has no time to teach you."

The two ignored his provocation and dragged Yan Wenmo towards the gate of Haotian Sect. Yun Feidu said proudly as he walked:

"Master, I have been practicing sword skills every day for the past few months. Come and see if I have made any progress."

Yun Pudu also interrupted in time:

"Yes, Master, I have made great progress too. Come and see if I have made any progress."

The two of them came up to Yan Wenmo, talking and laughing, which helped to relieve Yan Wenmo's sadness over Xie Xiaofeng's departure.

Ouyang Xian looked at the scene with jealousy and snorted in dissatisfaction. Su Nian looked at the three people with interest and smiled. As for the others, they looked at Ouyang Xian's unconvinced look and shook their heads helplessly.

Yan Wenmo and her two apprentices entered Jiang Wenbai's Zhaoyang Residence, chatting and laughing. As soon as they entered the yard, Yun Feidu took out a wooden sword and began to practice with Yan Wenmo in the yard.

Watching Yun Feidu's increasingly coherent and measured sword moves, Yan Wenmo nodded in satisfaction. Just as she was about to speak, she heard someone outside the courtyard say loudly:

"Little Feidu, are you here?!"

Hearing the voice, Yan Wenmo was stunned at first, and then he saw Yun Feidu's frowned brows and slightly unhappy face.

Seeing Yan Wenmo's confusion, Yun Pudu couldn't help but move closer to Yan Wenmo and explained in a low voice:

"I heard that this person is Chisongzi, the thirteenth elder of Haotian Sect. He has been looking for big brother recently, and he even wants big brother to worship him as his master?!"

Yan Wenmo frowned when he heard this, then looked at Chisongzi who walked into the yard excitedly with an unfriendly expression and gritted his teeth.

Do these two really think she is made of mud, that she has no temper, that she is a soft persimmon, that she is rotten mud that anyone can step on? !

Chi Songzi didn't even look at Yan Wenmo and Yun Pudu, he walked straight to Yun Feidu and said in a rather flattering manner:

"My dear Feidu, you have been waiting for so many days, but your master has not come back yet. How about you become my disciple and I will teach you swordsmanship?"

Yun Feidu frowned, but before he could speak, Yan Wenmo stood up, walked to his side calmly and said:

"Don't worry about this matter, Thirteenth Elder. I will naturally teach my own apprentice. There is no need for others to interfere."

Chi Songzi took a look at Yan Wenmo's appearance and the chores she was wearing and snorted coldly, then said sarcastically:

"You are just a servant, how can you be his master?! What can you teach him?! Serve tea or wash clothes?"

In response to Chi Songzi's ridicule, Yan Wenmo said with a cold expression:

"What to teach is my business, whether to learn or not is his business, it has nothing to do with the Thirteenth Elder, so please be gentle with your words."

Chi Songzi snorted coldly, he drew out his long sword, pointed it at Yan Wenmo and said coldly:

"I'm still in charge. Why would such a good swordsman recognize a servant like you as his master?! What do you know as a servant?! If it delays his training, can you afford the compensation?!"

Yan Wenmo didn't even look at the sword pointing at him, but said calmly:

"I said, this is his business, it has nothing to do with you."

Chisongzi snorted coldly upon hearing this, and stabbed the sword in his hand straight towards Yan Wenmo without any avoidance. Seeing this, Yan Wenmo dodged it very nimbly.

Seeing that the first attack failed, Chisongzi attacked again, but Yan Wenmo still dodged it easily.

"You rat, you don't even dare to take my sword?!"

As if he was furious, Chisongzi actually provoked Yan Wenmo with words without thinking. Yan Wenmo glanced at him, then stretched out her right hand, and the Broken Moon Sword instantly appeared in her palm.

She looked at Chisongzi's angry expression, and thought of Xie Xiaofeng who had been taken away a few days ago. The coldness in her eyes became more obvious.

No one, no one can take her things away, not even if that person is God.

In almost an instant, Yan Wenmo disappeared from the spot. With her disappearance, the layers of sword shadows wrapped around Chisongzi like flowing light, and made Chisongzi's originally clean and tidy clothes instantly look more bloody.

Yan Wenmo's swordsmanship was fast, sharp and dense, and even Chi Songzi, who was already in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, was unable to resist for a while.

Yun Feidu and Yun Pudu looked at Yan Wenmo in surprise as he silently attacked Chisongzi, their eyes filled with shock.

They originally thought that the master was just an ordinary person who knew a little swordsmanship, but they didn't expect that the master's swordsmanship was so powerful that even a cultivator who was in the late Nascent Soul stage and only one step away from the Mahayana stage could not resist it.

With a "bang", Chi Songzi, who was covered in blood, was kicked away by Yan Wenmo and rolled to the ground in a very embarrassed manner. He looked at Yan Wenmo in disbelief and couldn't help but questioned:

"Who are you? What is your purpose in coming to my Haotian Sect?!"

Yan Wenmo looked down at Chisongzi and said coldly:

"No sect, no school, Yan Shisan"