"Wuhen, business is important, don't make extraneous matters."

After the Phantom Sword Sect and his party stopped, a person behind the leading man suddenly spoke, his slightly frowning brows showing a hint of displeasure.

Wei Wuhen chuckled maliciously and said: "Senior brother Xiao Xuan, this place is not far away from our sect. Please stop being so tense. You have been tense all the way. You are not tired. We are all watching.

tired."

Seeing that Xiao Xuan's face turned a little darker, Wei Wuhen said flatteringly: "Even if we don't rest, these Hualiu horses have been running for several days, so how about giving them some rest? In this way, let's go over and have a drink of water and have a rest.

He left in half a stick of incense!"

The first half of the sentence was meant to please and discuss, but the second half was obviously a bit more majestic and could not be refused.

Seeing this, Xiao Xuan had no choice but to compromise. He glanced at Ning Xiang's figure on the second floor attic, and felt a hint of uneasiness in his heart.

He was certainly aware of his young master's desire to become interested. Seeing that interference could not stop him, he could only silently hope that he would not encounter a formidable opponent.

As he went upstairs, he saw that there were only a few handsome young people around Ning Xiang, and he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At such a young age, he should not pose a threat to them.

…

The appearance of the Phantom Sword Sect immediately aroused the vigilance of Tang Yuan and others.

The visitor is not good!

Tang Yuan could clearly detect the contempt and hostility in Wei Wuhen's eyes.

After Ye Fan glanced at Wei Wuhen, he turned his gaze to a wooden box wrapped on his back, with a thoughtful light flashing in his eyes.

The length and width of the wooden box are about two feet, and it is more than a foot high. The whole body is ancient black, and the whole body looks like a sword box that is much shorter;

There is no surface on the wooden box

There are no gorgeous decorations and no strange patterns engraved on it. The four corners are just wrapped with copper corner guards, which looks very solid.

Because Ning Xiang had already glanced at Wei Wuhen from a distance, now that she was closer, she looked more carefully, and the disgust in her heart increased even more.

Wei Wuhen looked more annoying to her up close than from a distance. He looked a bit like a deer-headed rat, with small eyes that always moved around, revealing a sly look, which made people uncomfortable to look at.

Compared to the other disciples standing next to him, the sect's clothes were neatly dressed, but he wore them loosely like a maverick, with his collar opened very wide, as if he was afraid that others would not see his strong physique.

The key point is that in terms of physique, he is not strong at all. He is obviously much worse than Xiao Xun next to him, let alone a person like Tang Yuan who practices the art of body refining.

Gui Ling secretly put the sharp-edged knife she was playing with into her cuffs, and calmly straightened her body slightly;

In this position, she can respond quickly and quickly whether attacking or escaping;

But the most important thing is that she can have a panoramic view of the performances of Ye Fan and Tang Yuan.

The Phantom Sword Sect and his entourage are obviously unusual people, and she will not act haphazardly without permission, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to the hall master.

…

After the Phantom Sword Sect and his party went upstairs, they found two tables nearby, which were just right for eight people.

However, Wei Wuhen did not sit down, he just casually took off the wooden box from his back, placed it on the spot that belonged to him, and then walked straight towards Ning Xiang at the window.

His action of putting the box seemed casual, but under Ye Fan's keen eyes

, but was vaguely aware of a hint of caution.

Those who were traveling with him, when the wooden box was placed on the bench, all glanced at the box in unison, obviously attaching great importance to it, as if they were afraid that the wooden box would disappear in the next moment, and even some disciples'

My breathing was a bit heavy, completely disturbed by this wooden box.

This scene made Ye Fan, who was already a little concerned, even more curious.

Based on his experience, such a distance was enough to reveal the reality of the wooden box, and he could see that the wooden box itself was made of black magnetic wood.

Ye Fan is relatively familiar with special woods such as black porcelain wood. During his time in Black Wind Town, he had seen a lot of them in Ye Yao's hands. After being exposed to poisonous channels, he would always have them around him.

There were some above, but they were not as huge as now. Most of them were just small boxes as big as a palm.

Black magnetic wood has extremely strong hardness and toughness, and its texture is extremely dense. It will not leak when filled with water, and will not be destroyed by fire. It has the effect of isolating most gases;

High-level pharmacists usually use black magnetic wood to seal certain toxic special medicines, or highly toxic evil spirits, dead yin energy, etc. If they are properly sealed, it will not be a problem to last for eighteen hundred years.

Therefore, Ye Fancai was particularly surprised to see such a big wooden box.

Based on the current market price alone, such a large black magnetic wooden box is worth at least dozens of high-grade Origin Stones.

The contents stored in such a valuable vessel are definitely not ordinary. This can also be seen from the importance that Xiao Xuan and other disciples showed unintentionally.

While Ye Fan secretly observed the wooden box, he also paid attention to sensing the emotions of Xiao Xuan and his party.

Aura, seeing that none of them had reached the Heavenly Soul Realm post-breath level, and most of them were not even strong enough to reach the Heavenly Soul Realm level, I couldn't help but feel suspicious in my heart.

A team of this strength should not take the initiative to hunt for any treasures. There is a high probability that these people are out for training and accidentally saw some poison in the world. They just temporarily bought this wooden box to store it and planned to escort it back to the Phantom Sword Sect.

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the other side.

From the moment Wei Wuhen put down the wooden box, his eyes were fixed on Ning Xiang;

In his opinion, although Ning Xiang is still childish and cannot be called a peerless beauty, her youthful beauty, which is somewhat budding, already possesses the terrifying temptation to kill.

, especially for people like him.

Although there are many beauties in the world, most of those women have been nourished and baptized by men and have lost their taste;

The women Wei Wuhen met in the past, even the few who were sincere to them, found in the end that they were all like this, they had already been picked first.

But right now, Wei Wuhen could tell at a glance that Ning Xiang was absolutely untouched and was as pure as jade, waiting for his development.

Face this temptation and attraction.

The corner of Wei Wuhen's mouth was slightly raised, revealing an imperceptible sinister smile. Every step he took toward Ning Xiang carried a sense of confidence and frivolity.

When Tang Yuan on one side saw this, he was furious. He subconsciously wanted to get up to intervene and teach him a lesson, but he was calmly suppressed by Ye Fan on the side.

Ye Fan's movements were very slight and hardly attracted anyone's attention. His eyes were fixed on Tang Yuan, sending a downward glance.

Tang Yuan glanced at the table in astonishment.

Seeing that there were light water stains on the dishes in front of Ye Fan, the word "Green Pine" could be vaguely seen.

After understanding Ye Fan's intentions, he gradually calmed down the anger in his heart.

Ning Xiang looked at Wei Wuhen who was approaching step by step. Although her face was unhappy, due to the opponent's status as a disciple of the Phantom Sword Sect, she did not take action without authorization. She glanced at Ye Fan and the two of them as if asking for help.

But she saw that the two of them actually avoided her gaze and ate the side dishes on the table by themselves.

Ning Xiang was dumbfounded. She was stunned and horrified. Could it be that these people in front of her had some terrible identity?

Otherwise, how could Ye Fan, who has always acted decisively and recklessly, be so indifferent?

For a time, the courage to resist in her heart lost a lot. For fear of causing irreparable consequences, she temporarily chose to endure.

Wei Wuhen looked at Ning Xiang's posture, as well as Ye Fan and Tang Yuan's subconscious "fear" and avoidance, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became even more wild.

Even Xiao Zhan, who was far away, felt much less uneasy when he saw this scene.

From this point of view, these people are greedy for life and afraid of trouble, and they cannot be powerful people.

Wei Wuhen took advantage of the situation and leaned towards Ning Xiang. The two of them were no longer the same height and almost pushed Ning Xiang onto the window wall;

His face was filled with pride and pride, and he said domineeringly: "Girl, do you know who I am here?"

Ning Xiang frowned in displeasure and had no intention of responding.

Wei Wuhen smiled proudly as expected, and his voice rose a little higher: "I am the direct disciple of Gu Dingjian, Wei Wuhen!"

He also deliberately emphasized the word 'personal disciple', as if this was his unparalleled honor.

generally.

Finally, he said with full of arrogance: "Have you ever heard of my name, young lady?"

Ning Xiang frowned, with a look of astonishment on her face, and shook her head in response.

Wei Wuhen was stunned, looking at Ning Xiang's blank gaze, and said in surprise: "You haven't heard of me? Then you have heard of my master Gu Dingjian, right?"

Seeing Ning Xiang's expression unchanged.

Wei Wuhen said anxiously: "Gu Dingjian Cangsong! The peerless strongman who used to be ranked eighty-five on the Heavenly Ranking!"

"Now his strength has greatly increased. He has taken the place of the dead Du Lehu and reached the 71st position on the Heavenly Ranking."

"That's Du Lehu from the Nine Rings Sect. You've never heard of it, right?"

Ning Xiang shook her head sternly. Although she vaguely seemed to have heard Jun Ziyi mention these famous figures, she didn't pay much attention to them. Even if she knew about them, she would not respond to the man in front of her who disgusted her.

The pride on Wei Wuhen's face immediately dissipated, as if he felt angry because of the bully playing the harp, but he still had the patience to ask one last question: "You don't know this, and you don't know that. Isn't it some powerful person who lives in seclusion all the time?"

A closed disciple, right?"

Ning Xiang couldn't stand Wei Wuhen's repeated inquiries and said coldly: "We are not disciples of any big force, we are just ordinary cultivators. If you have nothing to do, please stay away from me."

Wei Wuhen was startled. Although Ning Xiang's voice was cold, it was like an oriole coming out of the valley. It sounded soft and sweet, which made him feel mesmerized for a moment and couldn't stop.

After a brief daze, Wei Wuhen's eyes became obviously cold.
To be continued...