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Chapter Seven: The Fine Duo

Between Wuji Peak and Qingguang Peak, in the shadow of a mountain col, two disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall were hiding behind a tree, raising their heads and peeping upward.

"Our place is in a remote and remote area, and that blind thief will come to Wuji Sect to steal things?"

"Junior brother, are you stupid? When looking at a problem, you can't just look at the surface. You must follow the clues and find the key points of the problem."

"Come on, come on, you are so capable, tell me. I would like to ask my senior brother to see what kind of flowers you can name."

"Put your finger down and point it again. Do you believe I can break it for you? It's not big or small. Let me ask you, are you rich?"

"It's not bad! Look, I've only worn this robe for twenty years. It can still be worn after repairs."

"You can really do it. Junior brother, why are we so pitiful? It's not that the sect is too poor, and the monthly salary is not enough for cultivation.

We are poor, and the elders are also poor!

What to do if you are poor? If you are poor, you will want to change!

Look at the rules set by our law enforcement agency.

When flying, if the speed exceeds three feet per second, it will be regarded as speeding and will be fined half a spirit stone.

The speed exceeds ten feet per second..."

Another person interrupted, "Brother, the wind is ten feet per second and the wind is so strong. Can you still keep your eyes open? Are you not afraid of hitting the mountain?"

"Shut up. You have to see through the phenomenon to see the essence. Is that what I mean? What I want to say is...Where did the punished spiritual stone go?"

"Turn it in!"

"Then what?"

The junior brother shook his head and said, "I don't know."

The senior brother hated the iron and said, "Elder, just take it to practice!"

"Senior brother...could it be..."

The junior fellow apprentice widened his eyes in disbelief, "That's right, we wasted our precious practice time here in the wind and sun, and all the benefits were taken away by the higher ups.

Forget it, why are you working so hard? Find a place to rest!"

"Are you really stupid?"

The senior brother slapped the junior brother on the back of the head. The junior brother covered his head in grievance and said, "Senior brother, I did something wrong. Just teach me a lesson. Why are you beating me?"

"You are so stubborn, you should be poor for the rest of your life, and you should be on the third level of Qi training for the rest of your life."

The senior brother stabbed the junior brother on the forehead with his finger, "I mean, didn't the elder say that speeding would be fined half a spiritual stone? Let's just say one fine!

When the time comes, half of it will be handed over and the remaining half will be used for cultivation, isn’t it good?”

"Wow oh oh~"

The junior brother opened his starry eyes wide and said, "Senior brother, you are really smart."

"Of course..."

Before the word "Le" came out of his mouth, the senior brother glanced at someone flying across the sky with a sword, a little too fast.

"Hey, who is that? Stop. I'm talking about you. Where are you looking? Come here, come here."

The fellow apprentice stepped on his sword and rose into the air, rushing to stop the disciple.

The junior brother took out a smooth square jade stone and flashed it in front of the disciple's eyes.

"Did you see that, three feet and eight per second, you're speeding, and you'll be punished with a spiritual stone."

The disciple cried, "Brothers, I have something urgent."

"It doesn't matter if it's an emergency, safety comes first. If you fly so fast, what should you do if you hit a bird and get into an accident?

Pay the fine quickly, we are very busy.

You know, we are also doing it for your own good."

The disciple who caused the accident reluctantly handed over a spiritual stone and flew away slowly.

When the senior brother returned to the mountain col, he said, "Did you see that I got half of the spiritual stone."

"Senior brother, I admire you so much!"

While the two were rejoicing, they suddenly saw a flash of white light in the sky. After a few seconds, there was a buzzing sound in the air.

Then, there seemed to be a slight clicking sound in the arms.

The junior brother took out the square jade used to measure the speed. There were several tiny cracks on the smooth, mirror-like surface.

"It's over~ It's over... Senior brother, how should I explain to the elders when I go back?"

The senior brother quickly jumped aside, distanced the two of them, and waved his hands wildly in front of his chest.

"I'm a bad person in your arms. It has nothing to do with me. Don't rely on me!"

The two came back to their senses, looked angrily at the streak of white smoke left in the air, looked at each other, and roared with all their strength, "The one above is flying so fast, is he looking for death? Stop."

Between the four main peaks of the Wuji Sect are dozens of peaks of varying heights.

Because the sect is weak, in order to strengthen internal security, the disciples cannot fly too fast when flying, otherwise they will be suspected of collaborating with the enemy.

The father and daughter sat on the flying sword and rushed back to Qingguang Peak in excitement. Suddenly, there was a loud shout from below, which almost frightened Mo Jiuxuan and caused him to fall off the flying sword.

Yeah drink~

I am the master of Qingguang Peak, my daughter is a peerless genius, who in this Wuji Sect dares to scorn me?

I saw two middle-aged men dressed as disciples, one tall and thin and the other short and fat, chasing after them with a "swish" on their narrow flying swords.

Looking again, there are many patches on the two people's robes.

Some patches have messy threads at the edges, while others have neat threads.

This robe can be regarded as a witness to the two people's embarrassment in their spiritual life and the growth of their sewing skills, and it may continue to bear witness in the future.

"You, Feijian's speed exceeds three feet per second... uh uh uh~ Uncle Mo."

The tall and thin disciple started to speak forcefully, but when he saw Mo Jiuxuan's appearance clearly, his speech became slurred and his legs began to move.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the short and fat disciple took over the conversation, "The two of us are enjoying the cool down below."

He pointed to the shade of the mountain col below, "Come here, say hello to Uncle Mo."

"Oh~ Really?" Mo Jiuxuan showed no expression.

The short and fat disciple didn't care about his face anymore and said with a flattering smile, "Absolutely. Then our fellow apprentices will leave first, and Uncle Mo will continue his work~"

Saying this, he turned around and left.

"stop."

Mo Jiuxuan's ghostly voice sounded behind the two of them.

The two of them froze, turned their heads stiffly and smiled, "Uncle Mo, do you have any other instructions?"

"Yelling in front of me and trying to leave without leaving anything behind?"

Mo Jiuxuan's voice was cold, "I'll slap you to death right now, do you believe it or not?"

The two of them were frightened by one sentence and begged for mercy again and again. Finally, under Mo Jiuxuan's coercion and inducement, the two of them revealed everything about being ordered by the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall to supervise the flying speed of the sect disciples.

"Hey, what a great idea! Why didn't I think of it?"

Mo Jiuxuan was shocked. It turns out there is such a good way to make money. That elder is really a talent!

"How much can you charge per day?"

The short and fat man shrank and said, "Sometimes it's more than a dozen yuan a day, and sometimes it's less than three or four yuan."

Speeding is an eternal topic in any era.

My income these days is higher than my monthly salary. Is this really unreasonable?

"Go back and tell your elders that I don't care who you are, bring me five hundred spiritual stones.

Otherwise, I will expose the fact that you took advantage of the rules and enriched your own pockets.

Remember!

As long as you are still in Wuji Sect, you cannot escape from my grasp."

He opened his palms and made a threatening gesture of clenching, and walked away with his daughter.

Mo Xiaoran couldn't stand it, so he advised, "Dad, they are so pitiful! Why do you have to make things so difficult for them?"

"Am I embarrassing them? No. What I am embarrassing is the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall.

Each and every one of them is not doing their job properly and is actually thinking about sneaking around. I have to teach them a lesson for the sect master."

Mo Jiuxuan's words are righteous and upright.

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