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"Old man, what are you doing here?" asked Chuanting blinked his innocent eyes and looked at the pavilion master with a flicker.

In the eyes of everyone, he is a cute little boy, cute and loved. They subconsciously ignored Wen Chuanting's bad attitude towards Shangguan and Situ, and unanimously thought that it was the vicious expressions of Shangguan and Situ that frightened this timid child. As for Wen Chuanting's title of 'old man' to the pavilion master, it made them think that this was a child's innocence, and it became more and more cute for Wen Chuanting.

"We ......" The pavilion master was speechless, how could he answer, telling Wen Chuanting, "We came here when we saw Chongxiao's sword intent", and asked Chuanting, a little pudding, to say this?

The conversation was stuck here, his mind turned, and the pavilion master's mouth moved, "We're here to see you!"

This thought only circled in my heart and did not come out of my mouth in the end.

There is no need for the pavilion master to answer the question of Wen Chuanting, and he can even ignore it, children, there are always the most questions, and it is impossible to answer every question. It's just that the pavilion owner has no experience in communicating with children, so he can't think of the best way to deal with it.

Moreover, the pavilion master determined that the source of the sword intent was indeed transmitted from the animal skin in the hands of Wen Chuanting, and if he wanted to get it, he had to ask Chuanting after all, which was suspected of snatching things from the child's hands.

Perhaps seeing the embarrassment of the pavilion master, Elder Cui stepped forward, "We came with the sword intent, which is the thing on the animal skin you looked at earlier. ”

"That's really the case!" asked Chuanting thought in his heart, his face remained silent.

"Can you show us the animal skin?" seemed to be asking Chuan Ting, but Elder Cui's eyes were fixed on Mo Mu's second daughter, wanting to get some answers from the faces of the two of them.

"Sword Intent?"

"What's that?"

Mo Mu and the others glanced at each other suspiciously, not understanding what Elder Cui was talking about, and their hearts were even more suspicious, "Why is it related to the boat again?"

Their gaze eventually turned to Wen Chuanting.

At the moment when his eyes fell on Wen Chuanting, Mu Yirou had an idea, and his face turned pale, "Things broke out, do they know the existence of the Diyuan Sword?!"

The existence of the Diyuan Sword was only known to her and Wen Chuanting, even Mo Weirui didn't know about it. The pavilion master brought a group of elders to find it, and the only thing that could attract their attention was the Diyuan Sword, "But the boat is all day long, except for going to the edge of the cliff, that is, in the small courtyard, it is impossible to contact other people, he knows the stakes of the Diyuan Sword, and it is impossible to easily tell others." ”

"What's the problem then? Someone sneaked in here and saw that Wen Chuanting was trying to figure out the Diyuan Sword?" Mu Yirou was suspicious, and his heart was pounding, "Impossible, if someone finds the Diyuan Sword, they will only sneak it away, and they won't leave it at all, and let the Pavilion Master bring people here." ”

"Hides, are you talking about what's on the table?" asked Chuanting frowned in thought, and then pointed to a hide on the wooden table at the window.

"It's there!" everyone looked at Wen Chuanting's fingers, and a leather scroll was quietly placed on the table. Everyone was excited, hesitated and didn't dare to move forward, and one by one they surrendered their eyes to the pavilion master.

"Damn, I was distracted by Situ and Shangguan, the two old horsemen, and forgot that the animal skin that carried the sword intent was there!"

"If it was just at the beginning, while everyone's attention was diverted by the two old horsemen, it would be nice to secretly put away the animal skin!"

One by one, the elders regretted it in their hearts, and cursed themselves in pain.

Things have happened, time cannot be turned back, everyone is now standing on the same starting line, no one is one step ahead, no one is one step behind, they are all looking through the window. There are levels of cultivation, there are levels, no one dares to take a big shot, so they can only wait quietly, waiting for the orders of their superiors, and turning Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts, wanting to maximize the follow-up benefits.

Ask Chuanting looked at everyone's eyes one by one, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was indescribably sarcastic, "Money moves people's hearts, and interests divide people." Hmph!"

Mu Yirou's heart suddenly put down, and his body felt soft, but he was too nervous just now, and the extreme gap in his heart made his body not adapt to it for a while, "It's not the Diyuan Sword!"

"It's not the Diyuan Sword, what is that?" Mu Yirou's heart that had just been put down brought up again, "That scroll is a inheritance scroll made by a small boat, and they found the special thing about the scroll?"

"Impossible, looking at the way they look, it doesn't look like they've discovered the special of the scroll. Elder Cui also said just now that he came for the sword intent, could it be that there is something special on that scroll?"

Not to mention that Mu Yirou's face kept changing, Mo Weirui looked at the inheritance scroll on the table with puzzled eyes, and at the same time as her heart was awe-inspiring, her eyes turned to ask Chuanting, just in time to see the disappearing sarcasm at the corner of her mouth, "What is Xiaozhou satirizing? Is this a trap he set up to attract the attention of the top management of the Sword Pavilion?"

Mo Weirui turned her worried gaze to Mu Yirou in confusion, wanting to get some hints from her, "What is Xiao Rou worried about?"

Mu Yirou's face changed, which made Mo Weirui have deeper doubts in her heart, she didn't understand why she was so nervous, if she was worried about the safety of Wen Chuanting, she would not keep staring at the scroll on the table, but should focus on Wen Chuanting's body, or the pavilion master who controlled the fate of the three people. "Is there a problem with that scroll? Xiaorou is also involved?"

Mo Weirui deeply doubted that this was a bureau, a bureau in which Mu Yirou was involved and attracted the attention of high-level executives in a high-profile manner, "Why do you leave me alone, is it a distrust of me?"

Mo Weirui drilled into the tip of the horns, her brows furrowed, and her eyes were not turning around asking Chuanting and Mu Yirou, wanting to see their hearts.

"Their expressions?" his gaze swept over and asked the three of them, and the pavilion master had a question in his heart, "The child is naïve, doesn't understand the stakes, is casual, curious, and not nervous, this is normal, Mo Weirui is nervous and confused, it may be that she doesn't know, Mu Yirou's mood is a little wrong, the feelings are too rich, nervous, worried, and even a little scared, this is a little abnormal, don't you want us to see that sword book?"

"Is this hers?private treasure?" The Pavilion Master suddenly thought of a possibility, "If that's the case, it makes sense." ”

"The sword spectrum is Mu Yirou's, and it has always been cherished and valued, or it is secretly trying to learn, even if the best sisters don't know, but they don't want to be stolen by a naughty boy who doesn't know the benefits, which triggers the convergence of the sword intent, thus exposing the existence of the sword spectrum. The pavilion master's eyes rolled, and he instantly completed the incident.

"The curiosity of the naughty boy is really terrifying!" the pavilion master shook his head and sighed, his heart couldn't help but be awe-struck.