The boy deliberately lagged seven or eight meters behind Wang Lun, and then sent the voice to Elder Zhao: "Zhao Daoyou, you mentioned before that when this person found out Wu Zheng's problem, he quickly grasped the position of the Formation Cultivator through some means, does this mean that this person secretly has a force?"

"Impossible," Elder Zhao glanced at Wang Lun in front of him, and also passed on the secret and secretly communicated with the other party, "The sect master used people to check Wang Lun's details before Wang Lun joined the Spirit Sect, this person is a simple casual cultivator, and there is no power behind him, at most, he used to get close to the Forbidden Sword General, but he also did not join the Forbidden Society." ”

"Then will this person leak the news to the Forbidden Sword General?" the boy asked again.

"Ma Daoyou, isn't he very unaccustomed to him?" Elder Zhao was helpless, "In the matter of convoy transportation, Daoyou really doesn't have to deliberately target him, the task is very important, there is no room for mistakes, and infighting is not okay." ”

"Hehe, I really don't like this guy. If the convoy is smooth all the way, it is fine, but if someone robs the road on the way, it may be the news leaked by this person. ”

The boy snorted coldly.

Elder Zhao had no choice but to remind: "Without evidence or evidence, don't be suspicious." ”

As for the boy looking down on Wang Lun, there are still many monks like this in the Spirit Sect. If it were in normal times, it would be difficult for these people to deliberately disgust or even rewhole Wang Lun, but this time it was okay, the task of secretly transporting the iron was very important, and the boy knew what he could and couldn't do.

"Okay, listen to Zhao Daoyou, but I will remain wary along the way, how to say that I am still not so relieved about a former casual cultivator. The boy said.

Elder Zhao did not comment.

The three of them left the Chamber of Commerce, and the boy waited on this side of the street, waiting for Wang Lun and Elder Zhao to get into the carriage, and after the carriage traveled dozens of meters, they followed unhurriedly.

All the way from the north gate of Mengze City to leave, without the monks of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate watching, the three of them arrived on the remote road, turned into the mountains and forests, and after a while, a flying boat rose into the sky.

......

Qinglan Sword Refining Villa, like Wanjianmen, is in Yunzhou.

As a sword village managed by the Wanjian Gate, the Qinglan Sword Village, like the Mengze City Chamber of Commerce, is responsible for providing spirit stones, gold and silver and other items for the Wanjian Gate.

Although Qinglan Sword Village is among all the Sword Villages controlled by Wanjian Gate, it is heavy

The main business is to refine low-grade and medium-grade flying swords, as well as to receive orders from the outside world, such as accepting orders from individual customers, and being responsible for designing or transforming flying swords for individual customers.

Fang Xiao has been in charge of this sword village for many years, and his prestige has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of every member of the sword village, here, he is a role similar to that of an emperor, and now he will not spend most of his time in front of the sword furnace every day except for refining some high-level flying swords.

"Lu Daoyou, haven't you let go of your mouth over there?"

In Fang Xiao's own residence, Fang Xiao asked Lu Ming.

Time is at his own disposal, even if Fang Xiao leaves Jianzhuang in broad daylight to gamble outside.

He looks gentle and elegant, not like a sword refining master, but like a literati, and he can't even fight with gamblers.

Call Lu Ming to come over today, the two old friends drink, pass the time, and relax after practicing.

Of course, he felt that there was a more relaxed way to relax. It's a pity that I don't have enough money, I owe a lot of debt, and I can't go out and relax.

After chatting, he also asked the question that Lu Ming was most concerned about. After all, he knew very well that the reason why Lu Ming came to him to stay temporarily was because the sect master ordered Lu Ming's position as an elder to be removed and Lu Ming to leave the Spirit Sect automatically.

It is equivalent to that Lu Ming was removed from the door master.

Of course, Lu Ming also told him that it was not because he was really expelled, not like the expulsion of the sect, but because Lu Ming had caused the Wanjianmen to lose face, and the Wanjianmen could no longer let Lu Ming stay in the Lingzong and serve as an elder again, otherwise he would be seen as a joke by more people, so he made such a deal.

Recently, Lu Ming was busy cultivating in the Sword Refining Villa, and he didn't ask about this situation, so he deliberately said it and asked.

Lu Ming shook his head and smiled bitterly: "How can you have eyebrows so quickly, it's difficult!"

"What does Lu Daoyou mean is that after Wang Lun is killed, the matter will completely calm down before the sect will consider letting Lu Daoyou return?"

To be honest, Fang Xiao is still very sympathetic to this old friend's experience, and has feelings of sympathy.

"This must be the case," Lu Ming said, "I was expelled from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect because of Wang Lun, and there is only one solution, Wang Lun was killed by the sect, and I can go back." ”

"Hey. Fang Xiao sighed, and stopped talking a little.

Lu Ming saw it and said with a wry smile: "Fang Daoyou just wants to remind me not to have any hope for reality, right?" ”

Fang Xiao had no choice but to nod. He had also experienced similar encounters, and he knew that being able to return to the Ten Thousand Swords Gate and being able to be reused were completely different things.

Lu Ming also sighed: "I don't need to be reminded by fellow Daoists, I also know that even if Wang Lun dies and I am recalled, how can I have the opportunity to become an elder again? ”

It turns out that Lu Daoyou is also like a mirror. Fang Xiao said.

"If you still don't understand, half of your life will be in vain," Lu Ming poured a large sip of spirits, the wine irritated his throat, his voice was a little hoarse, and his expression was a little hoarse, looking unwilling, "There are many people within the sect who complain about me, even if I am called back, I will be excluded, and it will be impossible to enjoy anything anymore, otherwise it has been two months since I was expelled from the sect, what does it mean that the sect only gave me the most basic cultivation resources?" Hehe, that's really not even one-tenth of the previous treatment, and it's clear that I want to take care of myself. ”

Fang Xiao thought so: "To put it bluntly, with less than one-tenth of the treatment is to tie up Lu Daoyou, when you need Lu Daoyou to do something, you will definitely take the initiative to think of Lu Daoyou." ”

He continued, "Lao Tzu is the same, nailing me to this sword refining villa is completely for me to refine swords and swords, it is estimated that Lao Tzu will have to do this for the rest of his life, only work and get the most basic remuneration." ”

Lu Ming didn't break the difference between him and Fang Xiao, Fang Xiao owed the sect, and the sect asked Fang Xiao to pay it back year after year, but at least Fang Xiao was not eliminated, and he could still cover the sky in Qinglan Sword Refining Villa.

It's just that Fang Xiao is indeed the same as him, and his future is definitely gone. Fang Xiao paid off his debts, and it was impossible for him to be reused, the sect would only continue to use Fang Xiao's value without giving him the corresponding respect.

He is too, and his future will definitely be gone.

Freemasonry.

Thinking of this, he picked up the flask and poured it into the glass, pouring the liquor into the glass as hard as he could.

"We're brothers. Fang Xiao also poured wine violently and smiled bitterly.