Luo Chenxiang's smile became brighter and brighter, and Jun Wumian smiled a little more sincerely.

The two of them seemed to be the same kind of person, with a quiet smile on their faces that could not be more peaceful, but the smile was not warm at all in the eyes of those who were interested. It was like a mask, and it would only be tear off when they met someone who recognized it.

Jun Moyu stood aside, watching the two of them chatting more and more happily, with a little loneliness in her eyes, but she was soon covered up by a bright smile.

Brother Wumeng needs such an excellent woman to accompany him.

Time passed by minute by minute, until the sun set, the Lingshan Sect was still in charge of the test.

However, none of the people present left.

Jun Wumian stood up, patted the subtle wrinkles on the hem of her clothes, and said, "Does Miss Agarwood still have to wait?"

Luo Chenxiang nodded, and a little cunning flashed in his eyes: "Master Wumian, if it is convenient, please check if there is a young man around Biluo City who is wandering around in place!"

Jun Wumian was a little confused, but in the end he released his spiritual sense. After a moment, he really found a boy, but what was that boy doing?

The city gate was hundreds of meters ahead, but it was just covered by some small saplings. Where was he choosing the way?

Jun Wumian suddenly broke his skills and twitched his forehead.

Luo Chenxiang couldn't help but chuckled.

"Mr. Wumian, that is the son of Lord Ling Feng, the young master of Lingshan! The news that he was responsible for recruiting people in Biluo City has long been spread, so everyone is so patient to wait here!"

Jun Wumian withdrew his spiritual sense and sat down again: "He doesn't have a sense of direction?"

Luo Chenxiang shook his head, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I praise him for saying he has no sense of direction. It is said that the most sensational thing he has so far was that he wandered around the foot of Lingshan Sect for a month before finding the right path to the mountain! That is where he has lived for more than 20 years."

Jun Wumian was speechless, and he really praised him without a sense of direction.

"So, this time, the Lingshan Sect has already heard news, so let us wait patiently for their young master to enter the city!"

Luo Chenxiang looked at Jun Wumian's expression and laughed out loud again. This young master of Lingshan is definitely the most strange person in the world.

But there is no way. If you rely on others and have strong strength, you won’t be in danger if you lose it for a year or two. At most, you will be hungry.

Outside the city gate, the young master of Lingshan, Mo Dioudiu was squatting in front of three forks: "Damn, if you are wrong this time, I will break the city wall. Who stipulates that you must go to the city gate when you enter the city?"

Then, he chose the wrong road in a gorgeous way. Looking at the city wall in front of him, he raised his head and looked at it, and then his forehead hit the city wall heavily...

The loud "bang bang" sound was particularly loud at this dusk.

Mo Dioudiu's forehead turned red and finally made a hole in the city wall.

He raised his chin, raised his head forty-five degrees, and hummed a few times: "I'm really smart!"

But, how should I go next? My father said that you can find the Luoshizi Inn by walking along the street. Where is the street?

Oh, right in front!

He walked into the street with a swagger.

What's next? Going there?

Mo Diudou looked at the left and then the right, and decided to choose the right. As a result, he left the city gorgeously, and went further and further until he stopped feeling something was wrong.

There was a gap around, and Mr. Diudu couldn't help but get thick: "Damn! Why did I come out again! Walk back, walk back..."

Under the illumination of the stars in the sky, Mr. Diudui returned to the fork in the road.

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Chapter completed!