Chapter 265 Impersonation
The Feng family convoy moved forward slowly.
Most of the vehicles had passed the city gate. Everyone, including the driver, guards, and stewards, walked in front of the bronze mirror. Now, only the last few vehicles were left, and the personnel in these vehicles were a little complicated.
The ones in front were all the servants of the Feng family.
Even the divine martial artists were born in the family, and the guards in the following vehicles were hired from outside.
Generally speaking, a fourth-grade family like the Feng family would choose their own people who were born in the family if possible, but sometimes there would be a shortage of manpower, and then they would need external personnel.
Compared with the lifelong family, external personnel are contractual personnel.
The salary is quite high, but they are not trusted, and can only do some more dangerous things. For example, when they have to carry knives and fight with robbers or other forces, the warriors who charge in front are hired from outside.
Of course, not just anyone will be hired.
After all, you can only know a person by his face, not his heart, especially those vagrants who practice martial arts. They are full of the atmosphere of the underworld, just like thieves. There are countless people who eat your food and betray you. Therefore, whenever you recruit, you must recruit people who know you well.
Someone must be a guarantor.
If it is the Feng family's convoy, the guarantor must have a relationship with the Feng family, and not just any cat or dog can be a guarantor.
Some outer sect warriors in Shangjing Huafu, if they cannot become the true disciples of the inner sect, there are not many ways they can go.
Those with families can only return to their families, or go to the government through relationships. Most of those who have no family and no background but have strength will work for the family, taking the contract-based external recruitment route. In the sect, the major families have many disciples, and there are special people responsible for recruiting various talents for their families.
Naturally, the Feng family also has similar people in the sect.
They will contact some fellow disciples who have no background and no backing. If they cannot become the true disciples of the inner sect and have to go down the mountain to make a living, they will introduce these people into their own family. Compared with hiring outside, disciples of large sects are naturally more reliable.
What's more, everyone has the relationship of brothers and sisters.
The armed followers in the following cars are basically from Shangjing Huafu. There are old people who have followed the Feng family for many years, and there are newcomers who have just come to the Feng family from Shangjing Huafu. This is his first time to leave Qinghe County with the caravan.
"Go, walk upright and sit upright, what's there to be nervous about..."
Feng Teng cheered on the side.
He is the manager of this huge caravan and the only Disha Zhenren. Only this kind of large caravan that has to cross states and prefectures will have Disha Zhenren sitting in charge. If it is only traded in Qinghe County, it is enough to send out Shenyi Wushi.
The person he was talking to was a young man.
He looked about 17 or 18 years old, with delicate features and a rather nervous expression. This person was a newcomer from Shangjing Huafu who had just become a contract employee of the Feng family. He was a 17-year-old internal force martial artist. Because he had no background, his talent was not particularly outstanding, and most importantly, he had no money. It was difficult for him to become a true disciple of the inner sect with only the resources of the sect.
This time, he signed a three-year contract with the Feng family, accumulated resources, and practiced to the great perfection of internal force. He entered the Shenyi Hall to visualize the divine will at the age of 20.
Cheng Kun.
This was the boy's name.
Of course, this was not his real name. There was indeed a Cheng Kun in Shangjing Huafu, but this young disciple had been farming in the secret realm and had not appeared for a while, so Nie Wushuang used his name.
Kaiyang Gong!
This was the body-tempering technique that Nie Wushuang obtained from Fang Shiquan. This technique from Shangyang Tower was also stored in the Shangjing Huafu Sutra Pavilion. In front of Feng Teng, Nie Wushuang gained his trust with this set of techniques.
As for why there was no middleman?
Why did he accept Nie Wushuang as a disciple in the middle?
Why did he believe Nie Wushuang's words so easily?
These questions were not considered by Feng Teng, and he subconsciously ignored them all.
After all, he was just a Disha Zhenren, and it was not surprising that he was confused by the powerful even among the Dharma Real Lords.
Nie Wushuang walked towards the bronze mirror.
He did not choose to leave the team and leave Futu Pass. There was no point in doing so. The Dharma Real Lord was sitting on the tower, so there were probably more powerful beings than him within a thousand miles.
Since he found the strong man in the air on the way south, Nie Wushuang sensed the different auras emitted by other strong men of the same level along the way, which means that there are at least two Tianzun in Qinghe County.
What to do?
There is only one way to die if he stays.
No one knows what means the other party will use, and the only way is to escape from danger before the trap appears.
So, he impersonated and used a little trick to mix into the Feng family's convoy, preparing to secretly escape from Qinghe County.
With the existence of a clone, it is no problem to pretend to be someone else, and it is even easier to hide one's strength. This plan has a high chance of success.
Now, he is blocked at Futu Pass.
Can this bronze mirror in front of him reflect his true self?
This face is of course not Nie Wushuang's face, but the real Cheng Kun's face. It can be said to be exactly the same as Cheng Kun.
Even Nie Wushuang simulated the breath of his soul to be exactly the same as Cheng Kun.
In fact, this is just Nie Wushuang's alternative plan, an option to be prepared for any eventuality. He originally thought it would not be useful, but he didn't expect it to come in handy in the end.
Cheng Kun is a disciple of Wanxiang Building, which is also the sphere of influence of the Feng family.
This is also the reason why Nie Wushuang stole Cheng Kun's identity, because he met the Feng family's convoy, and he had several other identities of Shangjing Huafu disciples, which were useless for the time being.
Come on!
Nie Wushuang took a deep breath and stood in front of the bronze mirror.
His divine consciousness was particularly strong and extremely sharp. He sensed the will sneaking into the sea of consciousness at the first time, just like the spring rain sneaking into the night with the wind, silent, but omnipresent. At the same time, a figure slowly appeared on the mirror.
Nie Wushuang could easily expel this will.
But the consequences of doing so were worrying. He could only endure the existence of the will in the sea of consciousness and endure it contaminating his thoughts bit by bit, just like peeling peanuts, peeling the peanut shells abruptly, and then crushing the peanuts.
Finally, a figure appeared on the mirror.
It was exactly the same as he is now, without any difference.
"Cheng Kun, passed!"
"Next one!"
The guard shouted loudly.
Nie Wushuang did not panic, and walked away from the bronze mirror slowly.
At this time, a gaze fell from above, from the Dharma Real Lord Li of Zhaojun. Nie Wushuang grinned without noticing.
Across the way, Feng Teng was talking to him with a smile, and his smile was just a response.
"I said, a person with a clear conscience is not afraid of his own shadow. There is no need to be nervous..."
"Yes!"
Nie Wushuang nodded vigorously.
He did not speak, but stood aside waiting for his companions to pass.