Wuxia, I'm Yellow Number One
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The weather had already passed.。。Alright, don't think too much. Only six days had passed.

These six days, Mo Xiaofei lived like a pig. He ate, slept, slept, ate, and occasionally played with Wu Qing, Chang Yu, Fang Yishao, and the other beauties. In short, his life was very comfortable.

It was late in the morning. It was lunchtime. Mo Xiaofei scratched his head as he walked out of the room. He bumped into Duan Tianya.

"Good morning, Big Brother."

Mo Xiaofei stretched himself and yawned.

Duan Tianya looked up at the sun and said,"

"Good morning. Godfather Xiao Fei is looking for you."

"Oh! By the way, what are we having for lunch?"

Duan Tianya was helpless. He grabbed Mo Xiaofei and walked towards the palace, ignoring Mo Xiaofei's struggle.

When they arrived at the main hall, Zhu Budian, Guihai Yidao, and Shangguan Haitang were already waiting there.

"Godfather, Xiao Fei and I are here."

Duan Tianya cupped his fists and bowed. Mo Xiaofei rubbed his eyes and said,"

"Has Godfather eaten? Let's go to Vermilion Bird Avenue. I'll treat you to good food."”

Zhu ignored Mo Xiaofei and said directly,

"Xiao Fei, there's a mission for you.”

"No!"

Mo Xiaofei answered very straightforwardly. He was that kind of person. He didn't want to go out when he got home, and he didn't want to come back when he went out.

"Why do I have to go on every mission? Aren't big brother, second brother, and third brother all there?”

"Oh? So you want to swap with Tian Ya, One Blade, and Haitang? So you want to help Tian Ya organize the files for me in the Dragon Guard Mountain Villa? Or do you want to guard the Imperial City for Yidao? Or perhaps he wanted to help Haitang manage The World's Best Manor?”

"This…"

To be honest, Mo Xiaofei didn't want to do either.

It was very troublesome to sort out the files. It was especially hard to guard the Imperial City. As for the Number One Manor, those people fought each other every day for the so-called Number One Manor. Mo Xiaofei was afraid that he couldn't help but kill them.

"Godfather, can't you find someone else? The World's Best Manor's Jiang Jingjiu isn't bad. Why must you look for me? We haven't seen each other for so long. Don't you want to see me more?”

"I can give you the reward for this mission first!”

Mo Xiaofei's eyes lit up. He wouldn't be sleepy if they were talking about money. He immediately shouted,

"Godfather, look at what you're saying. Talking about money hurts our relationship. The red flowers in the river at sunrise are brighter than the fire. Without Godfather, there would be no me.

Godfather, give your orders! Xiaofei guaranteed success and easy capture!”

Duan Tianya and the other two lowered their heads once again. Although it had been so many years, they still couldn't accept Mo Xiaofei's shamelessness.

On the contrary, Zhu Budian seemed to have guessed Mo Xiaofei's reaction. He said seriously,

"I've received intelligence that the Beggar's Sect Leader Qiao Feng might not be a Han!”

As soon as he said this, except for Mo Xiaofei, Duan Tianya and the other two were stunned.

One had to know that he was the famous Qiao Feng of the North Qiao Peak and the South Murong Peak. He was the leader of the world's largest Beggar's Sect. For so many years, Beggar's Sect had resisted the Western Xia and Great Liao countless times and made countless contributions to the imperial court.

Qiao Feng's contribution to this could be said to be indispensable, but if Qiao Feng was not a Han, then the consequences would be unimaginable.

Only Mo Xiaofei was indifferent. Because only he knew that no matter if Qiao Feng was Han or Khitan, he would always be the righteous hero Qiao. He would never change his position because of the change of bloodline.

It was a pity that no one would believe such words now. After all, Great Ming and the foreign country had long become like fire and water.

"So, your mission this time is to investigate Qiao Feng's background. This matter is very important and you can't slack off, understand?”

Mo Xiaofei said,

"Godfather, when have I ever slacked off on a mission?”

Zhu Bujue didn't refute. It had been so many years. Although Mo Xiaofei was sloppy, he had never made a mistake in a mission.

Thinking of this, Zhu Budian took out a stack of silver notes and threw it to Mo Xiaofei,

"Go early and come back early. I'll wait for your news!”

Mo Xiaofei caught the notes and said with a smile,

" Roger that. I promise to complete the mission!"

Then, he walked out while counting the banknotes.

By the way, Mo Xiaofei was the only one among the four secret agents of the Guarding Dragon Mountain Villa who needed a reward. Duan Tianya and the other two didn't have one.

However, Zhu Bujue had acknowledged him. In addition, it had been like this for so many years. Duan Tianya and the other two were already used to it.

Storing the silver into his pocket, Mo Xiaofei was delighted. This was the Heavenly Dragon World. The younger ones were Wang Yuyan, Mu Wanqing, Zhong Ling, A'Zhu, A'Bi, and Li Qinglu.

The young women were Li Qingluo, Gan Baobao, Qin Hongmian, Dao Baifeng, and Ruan Xingzhu.

There was also Wu Xingyun, Li Qiu Shui…Eh, forget it. She was already eighty or ninety years old. Just thinking about it gave her goosebumps, but there were so many beauties.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaofei's blood boiled. He leaped up and flew out of the Dragon Guarding Mountain Villa.

Dali, Yunnan! Mo Xiaofei was holding a folding fan and swaying, humming the theme song of the Eight Demigods, The Difficult Sutra, walking leisurely.

As for why he came to Dali when his mission was to investigate Qiao Feng's background?

He knew Qiao Feng's background better than Qiao Feng himself. Was there still a need to investigate?

But Dali? Dali had Zhong Ling, Mu Wanqing, Gan Baobao, the Northern Dark Divine Technique, and the Rippling Tiny Steps. Where else could he go if he didn't come to Dali?

As for the mission, he just needed to do it casually. He didn't have to worry too much about it.

Laughing at you and me for wasting my time and scheming

Love is competing for the beauty of the flowers in the mirror

Afraid that luck will pass in a blink of an eye

Enthralled by greed, anger, joy, evil, anger

Blame you and me for being too greedy for power

Blame the earth for being too beautiful

Regret the past, too firm in the oath of faith

Enthralled by sorrow and joy, sadness and jealousy

AHA

I can't bear to part with the bright secular world

AHA

Can't hide from the gratification of infatuation

AHA

Can't find a substitute

AHA

I can't figure out this problem in my life

Swallowing the wind, kissing the rain, burying the sunset

Never hesitated

Riding the mountain, rushing to the sea, treading on the snow path

And not despair

Picking flowers and breaking wine

The world is crazy

With these two eyes and a hundred arms

Or a thousand hands can't defend

The sky is wide and the snow is long

Who are we sailing with?

The sand is rolling and the water is wrinkled

Laughing and wandering

Greedy for pleasure

But to teach that daughter to bury her love forever

"Good song! Good lyrics! It was a good story of love and hatred in the martial world. It described the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the martial world people. It made people feel a lot.”

A strong and slightly hoarse voice came from behind.

Mo Xiaofei frowned. He didn't compose this song, and neither did he write the lyrics. His praise was too much.

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