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"sword?"

"Yes! It's about whether a sword has come to your Lu Chen Sect!"

"Ah...you mean that one?"

Huang Shang suddenly realized.

Xun Huai said irritably, "Now you know?"

Huang Shang nodded and looked at him. "I know, but what does it have to do with you? The flying sword recognizes its master, what kind of demon or monster are you?"

Xun Huai was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. "Demons and monsters? I am the city lord of Lin Yuan City! The youngest Wang Shen Realm cultivator in Nan Jian Zhou! You think you're so great just because you're the sect master of Lu Chen Sect?"

Huang Shang sneered, "City Lord of Lin Yuan City? Aren't you just a lousy shopkeeper?"

"Nonsense! How many people know that the shopkeeper is the city lord, and the city lord is the shopkeeper! Why are you so nosy? I'm asking about the sword!"

"The sword is with them. What do you need?"

"Nonsense! I have to go check it out."

Xun Huai said irritably, then glanced at Huang Shang, "Who's there? Your disciple? That one named Yuan Jia Cao?"

Huang Shang sighed and shook his head, "Not a disciple of our sect..."

"Pfft..."

What was that sound?

"nothing."

Xun Huai shook his head seriously.

Huang Shang jumped up and yelled, "Did you just laugh?"

"No~"

You must have laughed!

"No, I have professional ethics. I generally never laugh unless it's really funny."

"you……"

"Alright, alright, stop fooling around. You're such a grown man, acting like a little kid. Aren't you ashamed of your disciples? Tell me who it is, I want to go see."

Huang Shang coughed once, then looked at Xun Huai with a serious expression.

"Why are you looking at other people... What does this sword have to do with you?"

"It has little to do with me, but it has a lot to do with Lin Yuan City."

"How to say?"

Xun Huai glanced at Huang Shang, "Ah... what nonsense am I talking to you about? Do you even deserve to listen?"

"Fuck off!"

"You've had quite a haul these past few days, haven't you? How many women's sachets have you collected?"

Wei Tu had just breathed a sigh of relief after seeing off many people when a sarcastic voice rang in his ears.

To say something like that at this time...

"Sister Xitong, it's one thing if you don't care about me, but is it appropriate for you to be sarcastic and cynical here?"

Mu Xitong gave a cold laugh.

"What's there to feel sorry about? Count how many female disciples have come to your door to flirt with you these past few days. You're enjoying it, aren't you? You're always laughing and joking... your face is all wrinkled from smiling."

"So... Sister Xitong is jealous?"

Wei Tu turned his head and stared at the young woman behind him who was making sarcastic remarks.

Mu Xitong looked at Wei Tu with a smile, without the slightest panic.

"You want to make me jealous? You're still ten years too young. Do you think you can flirt with anyone just because you have a pretty face?"

"Oh dear... So what is it that has kept a man like me, who only has a handsome face, in the Medicine King Pavilion for so long..."

"Because you can cook, you don't complain about doing chores."

So, I'm just a laborer?

Mu Xitong slightly raised her head, her beautiful face and straight nose shining like a gemstone, facing the direction where the sunlight was falling.

"It can even warm the bed..."

"Ah... please don't talk about this outside."

Wei Tu looked around. Fortunately, Jiang Ying was still sleeping in her room and hadn't gotten up yet, and Lin Ruoyin was not in the courtyard after visiting Lu Chenzong.

Mu Xitong smiled and asked, "You can even give massages?"

"I told you... don't tell anyone outside..."

"Your body feels quite warm..."

"Uncle-Master Mu, are you a pervert?"

"It smells pretty good too..."

"So you really don't feel ashamed to talk about this kind of thing so casually?"

"Why should I be ashamed of something like this..."

Mu Xitong stopped abruptly after she finished speaking.

Wei Tu stopped speaking, and they all looked towards the door.

Because a person appeared there.

A man with a distinctive goatee stood in the doorway, gazing at them with a deep, penetrating look.

Mu Xitong frowned.

"A man came this time."

What are you thinking about?

Wei Tu said irritably, then stood up and walked to the man.

"Is there something you need, senior?"

How did you know I was a senior?

Xun Huai asked.

Wei Tu thought for a moment, "Because you are old."

"Oh. So it's not based on strength, nor on my reputation in this martial arts world."

How can there be such a strange person?

Wei Tu suddenly realized that when she first met this man, who knew what his name was?

"Forgive me for my limited knowledge."

Xun Huai shook his head.

“It has nothing to do with you, but I did come here to find you.”

"Is that so?"

"Of course, otherwise do you think I came all the way from Lin Yuan City just to sunbathe?"

Wei Tu looked at the man whose temperament didn't seem so unfathomable with a strange expression. Xun Huai seemed to have noticed something as well, coughed, straightened his back again, and adopted a dignified posture.

"I'm asking you, where is your sword?"

"sword?"

"Yes, it's the sword we got during the trials."

"Ah... that... you came for that sword?"

Wei Tu squinted at Xun Huai, and Xun Huai instantly understood what was going on when he saw the boy's eyes. He said in an annoyed tone.

"Don't worry, brat, I'm not the owner of this sword, nor am I going to take it back."

"Oh, so what are you doing here?"

"Your attitude has completely changed! You don't even use respectful terms anymore?"

Wei Tu coughed. "Um... senior, everyone is very busy, and I've been feeling a bit emotional lately, so if there's anything... can't you just say it directly?"

Xun Huai was so angry that he kept stroking his beard.

"Then let's get straight to the point. Take out the sword and let me see it."

"Now?"

"Yes, now."

"why?"

"You have so many questions."

"Because I don't want to be a weirdo who just does whatever someone tells him to."

Wei Tu said frankly.

Xun Huai raised his head slightly to look at Wei Tu.

"Is Xun Huai, the city lord of Lin Yuan City, a suitable name?"

"But what does the city lord of Lin Yuan City have to do with me? I'm not from Lin Yuan City."

Xun Huai sighed.