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Winter swept through the Central Plains, a desolate scene, the sun lazily floating in the sky in a daze.

Yichang City.

That day, the white grizzly also brought a white pigeon over to Mu Tu excitedly. Seeing the strange look on the pigeon, before Mu Tu even caught it, it hurriedly opened its mouth and released the pigeon, then quickly climbed down the Black Tiger Cliff. From the pigeon's leg, Mu Tu discovered a secret letter that came from the Yichang Office that had been destroyed by majority of the saliva on it.

When they arrived at the door, Mu Tu and Wu Zhuoma had just dismounted from their horses, when the servant Hua Dong, who was guarding the door and had the nickname of Third, hurried over to lead the horses over, and said repeatedly: "Master Mu, it's been a long time since we last met. The director has been waiting for you for some time. "

"Going to the Tibetan Region, the messenger pigeon died on the way. It really made the dean wait a long time, Brother Hua. You must be a high school student!" Mu Tu looked at Hua Dong's face and responded with a slight smile. He then recalled the first time he came to the office. The three youngsters came to the office with their dreams of youth, but now that the situation had changed, they didn't know where they were. It had been a long time since they last saw any letters.

This Hua Dong was also someone to be trifled with, seeing Mu Tu's expression, he immediately changed the topic, bringing the Stepping Wind Ink Lion with him to the backyard, and said: "Master, please be busy, this clever horse actually recognizes a little person, I will bring him to a horse servant to eat some good food and recuperate up, you have lost a lot of weight."

The Stepping Wind Ink Lion snorted a few times, then followed behind Hua Dong as if it was urging him to leave.

Mu Tu nodded and did not say much. Wu Zhuoma carefully followed behind him as they entered the main hall of the office.

High up in the hall, the office manager, Dongfang Hong, was reading some documents and looking at the letters on the ground, it seemed like they were from various places in the Central Plains.

"Greetings Director Dongfang!" Mu Tu bowed slightly.

Seeing Mu Tu, the Director Dongfang slowly put down the document in his hands and spoke: "Exempt from formalities, summoning you back in such a hurry, it is because I have an important mission for you. Nowadays, most of the staff in the office were sent to clean up the problem of Wu Lin's behaviour. The authorities could not let this happen again in Suzhou.

Recently, he heard that someone from the martial arts world had discovered the treasures left behind by the Mster Jin. These must not fall into the hands of the Lv Village Boss Organization, otherwise, it will become the biggest threat to my office.

Dark Part's Regiment has already taken over the initiative, you go over and cooperate with him. Since it's an emergency, I won't keep you any longer. "

After saying that, the director held up the document and continued to read through it. He had actually delivered the task so simply.

When Mu Tu led Wu Zhuoma to walk out of the courtyard, a shadow quickly descended beside Director Dongfang and frowned, "Why did you call him back? The higher ups do not wish to take on the mess of Seven Fiends Sect and Lv Village. "

Who knew that a bamboo stick would fly down from the roof and pierce through the shadow's head? The shadow immediately fell to the ground, revealing a middle-aged man with a white beard.

"You passed! He was arranged by the authorities. " Director Dongfang did not raise his head, but continued to hold onto his documents.

A snort of disdain could be heard from the rooftop as it seemed to have disappeared into the distance with a "whoosh".

Director Dongfang slowly put down his scroll and looked at the shadow on the ground with half a smile. Then, he seemed to have thought of something and furrowed his brows.

Dark Part.

In front of the door were two large, black cats. Looking at them from close up, they looked like two lifelike obsidian sculptures. However, there was no door in the doorway, only a dark hole.

Mu Tu held the somewhat fearful Wu Zhuoma's hand, and her heart was also somewhat uneasy.

Just as he walked in, with a whoosh, a row of candles suddenly lit up the interior, illuminating the scene inside. A group of black clothed masked men quietly and respectfully stood at the side, the leader sitting in the middle with his back facing the door, a skinny black clothed man seated on the chair, as if he was the rumored commander of the Dark Part.

Mu Tu looked at the person at first glance, then at his back. It was as if his back was enveloped in mist, making him look like a celestial being.

With his back facing Mu Tu, Qi Cang didn't seem to want to see Mu Tu speak, and didn't even wait for Mu Tu to ask, and directly went straight to the point:

"The location of the treasure is still unknown, but it is said that if one wants to break the Mster Jin's treasure, they will need to crack the chants left behind by the Mster Jin.

However, the whereabouts of these Fourteen Treasures were unknown. According to the rumors in the martial arts world, they were in the hands of Yichang's Yuan Family of the eight families. My identity is hard to find in front of others, and I heard that the Master Yuan treats you well, so you should go and look for a lead on the treasure formula for me. "

As soon as he said that, without waiting for Mu Tu's words, the candles and fire extinguished and the room became dark and gloomy again. Then, a cold gust of wind suddenly attacked from the front and gently sent Mu Tu and Wu Zhuoma out of the room.