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Chapter 283 Arrogance

"This is the puppet arm, you can take it away." Mo Wen pointed with his right hand at the puppet arm on the table next to him.

Ye Xiaoxuan's eyes lit up, and he quickly stepped forward and grabbed the puppet arm in his hand. He flipped through it a few times with some obsession before reluctantly putting it into the sword bag. Then he looked at Mo Wen hesitantly, and Yu Yan said

end.

"Is there anything else?" Mo Wen asked calmly.

Ye Xiaoxuan's face turned red: "Well, I heard that you have a batch of brain crystals from the Huanxing Nut. Can you trade some to our Thousand Machine Sword Sect?"

Mo Wen's eyes flashed and suddenly turned sharp: "How did you know?"

Ye Xiaoxuan was stunned for a moment and said in amusement: "You, do you really have it?"

"How did you know?" Mo Wen shouted sharply.

Ye Xiaoxuan shivered, and was forced to take a step back by Mo Wen's fierce momentum. Not sure if it was because he was overly frightened, but there was a layer of mist in his eyes, and he said anxiously: "I, I...

...I heard it from others. Now it has been spread in the Yi market outside that you hunted a magic star nut in the illusion and got a lot of brain crystals. Master asked me to ask you to see if I can trade some.

Give it to us, we will exchange it for something, mechanism manufacturing technique, puppet refining secret technique, puppet beast, anything is fine, as long as you ask for the price!"

Ye Xiaoxuan was almost incoherent at the end, and it seemed that he was really frightened by Mo Wen.

Mo Wen turned his eyes and withdrew his murderous intent. The temperature in the cabin seemed to have returned to normal, but Ye Xiaoxuan was standing uneasy. His heart was still pounding like a deer, and he looked at Mo Wen timidly.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't lose my temper with you, please go." Mo Wen waved his hand a little irritably.

There was a hint of disappointment in Ye Xiaoxuan's eyes, and she turned around and walked out of the cabin with some loss. But when she walked to the door of the cabin, Mo Wen's voice suddenly came over again.

"Wait a moment."

"Also, is there anything else?" Ye Xiaoxuan turned around and looked at Mo Wen anxiously. Now she was a little embarrassed, afraid that Mo Wen would get angry for no reason again.

Mo Wen thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "I don't have many brain crystals on my body, but I can give you three, but you must exchange for this kind of thing."

As he spoke, Mo Wen took out a sword-shaped black stone talisman and placed it on the table.

"Wanhua Sword Ultimatum?!" Ye Xiaoxuan obviously knew this kind of thing.

"That's right, I want the talisman swords from the Ten Thousand Transformations Swordsmanship owned by your Qianji Sword Sect. Remember, I mean all of them. I know that one of your inner sect elders specially collects this kind of thing."

"This, I can't make the decision on this matter. I need to go back and ask for instructions."

"You go, I will reply tomorrow. If you agree to the deal, I will see something the day after tomorrow."

Feather sword ship bridge cabin.

"Reporting to the Master, there has been a sudden increase in the number of hidden stakes in various sects outside. Among them, four groups belong to the Fourteen Sword Sects, five groups belong to well-known sword sects, but there are still nine groups whose identities cannot be determined, and it cannot be ruled out that there are people from other forces.

Lurking." A Tianchi Sword Sect disciple urgently reported to Ding Han.

Ding Han frowned: "Have you ever found out the reason?"

The disciple shook his head: "I don't know yet."

"Well, go and find out quickly."

The disciple followed the order and hurriedly retreated. Ding Han looked at the four inner sect elders beside him: "What do you elders think?"

An inner sect elder frowned and said: "The number of people following us will not increase for no reason, not to mention that it is already after the illusion trial, unless we have something here to attract them."

"All the disciples who participated in the illusion trial yesterday returned to their respective sects. Today we have so many people watching us. It seems that the problem lies with Xin'er and the others." Another inner sect elder said.

The other two inner sect elders frowned, and one of them said in confusion: "We have checked what Xin'er and the others gained in the illusion. Except for two Human Yuan Fruits and a thousand Blood Yuan Fruits, there seems to be nothing else that can make everyone

The sect is so sensitive. Although the third-level humanoid puppet is cherished, it is only a dead object, and it is unlikely to attract the eyes of the major sects. However, the Void Sword Sect and the Yaoyang Sword Sect were both involved in the matter of the Flame Tree.

, they should not poach their own corners, they know in their hearts whether a piece of cake should be divided among three families or ten families, so there is no reason to leak the information, not to mention that they should not know whether the matter of Ren Yuan Guo fell into our hands.

"

The last person said with some uncertainty: "Do you think Xin'er and the others have hidden something secretly?"

Before Ding Han could speak, several other elders had categorically denied: "It's impossible. We watched Xin'er grow up. We know exactly what her character is like. She would never do such a thing."

"If that's not the case, how can we explain the sudden increase in hidden piles?"

"By the way, Xin'er once said that Mo Qiu, oh no, it was Elder Mo. He left alone in the last half month of the trial, saying that he was invited by Nangong Lingzhi, the chief disciple of the Ling Yu Sword Sect, to attend a meeting.

Tell me, did Mo Qiu gain anything special during this period?"

These inner sect elders are worthy of being old monsters who have lived for several decades. They can guess that they are very close to the truth in a few guesses, but obviously if Mo Qiu doesn't admit it, they can't confirm it.

"Let's not talk about this matter for now. I'll go to Elder Mo's room first." Ding Han waved his hand a little irritably. Apart from Mo Wen, he may know the specific truth best. The problem must be with the Magic Star Nut.

On the brain! He didn’t know how Mo Wen got those brain crystals, but apparently it was leaked that he had the brains of the Magic Star Nut!

Just as Ding Han stood up, a slightly cold and arrogant voice came through the sword ship's protective sword formation.

"The Supreme Elder of the Yaoyang Sword Sect, the Sword Attendant Xingyue, came here to pay a visit to the Headmaster of the Tianchi Sword Sect on the order of the Lord!"

The expressions of Ding Han and others immediately changed. The Supreme Elder of Yaoyang Sword Sect was naturally the ancestor of Yaoyang who came this time, a person from the later stage of Jian Yuan!

A few people did not dare to neglect, and instantly rushed to the deck of the sword ship. In the air hundreds of feet away from the sword ship, a beautiful woman stood with a sword, looking down coldly at the slightly flustered Tianchi Sword Sect disciples on duty on the sword ship.

, there is no hint of contempt in his cold eyes.

"I don't know that Swordsmen Xingyue is here, but I am not welcome from afar. I would like to ask my swordsmen to wait a moment while we remove the sword formation." Ding Han complimented him with the etiquette of his peers. He did not look down on the other party because of his status as a swordsman.

The aura is really insightful in the late Jian Gang period!

Ding Han waved his hand to remove the sword array protection of the sword ship, and Xingyue landed directly on the deck with a soft grunt.

"Swordsman, please." Ding Han led the other party to the waiting cabin.

Xingyue's face was tense as she walked into the cabin, as if everyone owed her eight hundred spirit stones, and her eyes did not hide the disdain and contempt at all.

"Swordsman, please take a seat."

Xingyue waved her hand: "No need, this time I came to discuss the marriage between the two sects with Ding Han Zhang Sect on the order of the Lord."

Ding Han's face was startled: "Marriage?"

The other four elders were also confused, looking at the stars and the moon in confusion, waiting for the next step.

Xingyue glanced at several people with disdain: "Yes, your lord has a great-great-grandson who he loves most, but he has never been married because there is no suitable candidate. Now he is very satisfied to see Miss Murong Xin of your sect, and hopes that the two sects can marry Qin and Jin.

.”

"What? Is it Xin'er? Are you kidding me?" Several elders shouted in shock.

Ding Han's face also turned cold. Murong Xin is a close disciple of Liao Yuan, the only Supreme Elder of Tianchi Sword Sect. He is the first candidate for the twelfth generation head sect and is completely trained according to the future successor of Tianchi Sword Sect.

Yes, someone wants to be a wife! Where does this put the dignity of the Tianchi Sword Sect? Do you really think that the Tianchi Sword Sect is made of mud and can be manipulated at will?

"Swordsman Xingyue, Xin'er is the direct disciple of our sect's supreme elder. I have no right to make the decision. Your master has found the wrong person." Ding Han's tone began to turn cold and stiff.

Xingyue sneered: "What you think is your business. The Lord just asked me to inform you in advance. In two months, the Lord will go to Jiuhan Mountain to discuss marriage matters with Liao Yuan."

"How dare you! You can also call Junior Brother Tai Zun by his first name?" an older inner sect elder shouted angrily.

Xingyue sneered coldly, without the slightest fear, and said disdainfully: "It's just a Jian Yuan who has just been promoted. There are so many products of this level outside the territory. When the Lord is outside the territory, there are monsters and spiritual sword masters of this level.

I have killed no less than ten people, and even the spirit sword masters in the later stages of the Jianyuan period suffered at the hands of the master's sword! How can a greenhouse product who has never even seen blood have the right to be honored as an ancestor?"

"court death!"

The white beards of several inner sect elders trembled with anger, especially the first elder. He flashed his spiritual sword and wanted to kill this rude witch on the spot!

Ding Han took a step forward and stood between the elder and Xingyue. He stared at Xingyue coldly: "If you leave, Tianchi Sword Sect will not welcome you."

Xingyue didn't feel scared at all, as if she didn't see the elder trying to kill her. She said to Ding Han: "I still have a few words to convey to Mo Qiu of your Sword Sect on behalf of the Lord, so that he can come out and speak."

"Haha..." Ding Han laughed angrily, looked at Xingyue deeply, and said calmly: "Elder Mo is in cabin A on the second floor. He wants to send a message and go find him himself to see off the guests."

When Xingyue walked out of the cabin, Ding Han slapped his palm on the tea table next to him, and the entire exquisite tea table carved from hemlock spirit wood instantly turned into powder. His eyes were filled with coldness: "Yaoyang Sword Sect, you are going too far!

"

Mo Wen's cabin was very easy to find. Xingyue climbed up to the second floor and turned around to see the sign with the letter A. Along the way, the disciples of Tianchi Sword Sect received a message from Ding Han and directly regarded Xingyue as air. As long as she

If you don't do something extraordinary, they will ignore it.

Xingyue walked to Mo Wen's cabin door and subconsciously wanted to knock on the door. However, the moment she raised her hand to knock down, she suddenly stopped. She narrowed her eyes, snorted softly, and pushed the cabin door instead of knocking.

He pushed it away unceremoniously.

But the moment the cabin door opened, a terrifying and heart-stopping murderous intention burst out from the cabin. Even Xingyue Jiangang's late cultivation level could not help but feel terrified, and her will was briefly in a trance. But after she woke up, she

A cold hand tightly grasped her elegant, swan-like white neck, and a hard object pressed against her plump heart without hesitation!

(It’s your fingers. If you want to crooked children’s shoes, face the wall by yourself)dd


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