In the shadow of the originally silent Wujian Pavilion, several voices sounded at this time.

"Brother Guan, what should we do next?"

"Hmph, Dong Bi is a waste, I knew he couldn't be trusted..."

"Forget it, I'd better go out myself."

"I wanted to know about it, but I don't need to know about it now..."

"My stuff isn't that easy to handle..."

"Haha......"

An arrogant voice rang out.

When Qin Jian and the three of them stepped into this Sword Pavilion, countless complicated eyes were placed on the three of them, Wang Mang, they knew the Demon King of the Iron Sword Gate, and the other two, they didn't know, but the one who could walk with Wang Mang was not a simple person.

Wang Mang and the three of them ignored those strange eyes, Wang Mang led the two straight to the front desk, and a girl dressed in inner door clothes received them.

"Senior Brother Wang, I don't know what you're doing?" The girl also knew Wang Mang.

"Well, this is the new disciple of the Torture Sword Pavilion this time, Qin Jian, I took him to pick up some items on the order of Elder Fang." Wang Mang said with a smile.

"Okay." The girl first glanced at Qin Jian with a surprised look in her eyes, and then turned around and entered one of the warehouses.

Wow!

There was an uproar in the rear, and countless eyes looked at Qin Jian with a sense of surprise, obviously they were also quite shocked, after all, this Torture Sword Pavilion had not recruited new disciples for many years, and the disciples recruited this time were definitely extraordinary, so they looked at Qin Jian with more and more surprise.

However, what they didn't know was that Qin Jian was no different from others, just going through the "back door".

Qin Jian waited boredly, his eyes also turned around, the whole hall was empty, there were no furnishings, all the disciples could only stand, there was a black iron table in front of him, behind the iron table were four black doors, and there were gray iron cards hanging on the black doors, which were "clothes", "utensils", "medicine", and "miscellaneous", Qin Jian's heart suddenly understood.

After a while, the girl walked out from behind the door with her "clothes" hanging on, and she was still holding two sets of black clothes in her hands, Qin Jian recognized it, it was the inner door clothes.

The girl handed the inner door costume to Qin Jian, who thanked her and took it with both hands.

Wang Mang smiled and patted Qin Jian's shoulder, pulled him towards the black door with the "weapon" hanging, and turned to the girl by the way and said, "Okay, junior sister, don't bother you, I'll take him to choose a weapon." ”

After speaking, he disappeared behind the black door with him, and the girl didn't dare to stop it, after all, the bark of the famous tree, Wang Mang's "murderous name" is also far above the sect.

Behind the Black Gate.

Qin Jian looked at the scene in front of him with an indifferent face, after all, he had seen a lot in the Heavenly Sword Sect before, and he didn't seem too surprised.

Rows of swords, spears and halberds everywhere, and various armors scattered everywhere, making the area quite messy.

Wang Mang seemed to be used to it, pulling Qin Jian to jump and step on the open space to go deeper, Qin Jian sighed secretly in his heart, bent down to pick up Qin Shuang, and followed behind Wang Mang.

Qin Shuang was lying on Qin Jian's shoulder, his big eyes had already narrowed into a slit, and the corners of his mouth were also hooked with a beautiful arc.

"This is the hidden sword warehouse of the Wujian Pavilion, most of them are hidden swords, and there are not many other weapons."

"This Tibetan Sword Vault is divided into three layers, this is the first layer, which is prepared for the outer gate and the disciples who have just entered the inner gate, so there is a bit of chaos here."

"The second layer is selected for most of the inner disciples, and the quality of the weapons there is much better than here."

"The third layer is selected for elders and the like, and the weapons on it are also a reward for some inner disciples."

Wang Mang tirelessly introduced, Qin Jian's face was indifferent, but he remembered them one by one in his heart.

"By the way, this time I'll take you to the second layer to pick up, hehe, take you to pick some good ones." Wang Mang said with a smile.

"That's not good, is it?" Qin Jian said "embarrassed", in fact, he couldn't even look down on the artifacts here, after all, he was also a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the things he saw were all higher than the artifacts here, but because he wanted to use the Forging Sword Pavilion to eliminate the weirdness in his body, he had to look like an inner disciple of the Iron Sword Sect.

"What's so bad, who dares to say anything?" Wang Mang said nonchalantly.

"Then thank you, Senior Brother Wang." Qin Jian said "happily".

Wang Mang waved his hand and led him to the stairs, and when a few people were about to climb the stairs upstairs, a strange voice of yin and yang came from the stairs.

"Senior Brother Wang, you're going to bring... New disciples... Where are you going? ”

Immediately after, a slender figure appeared in front of several people.

This person is dressed in inner door clothes, and his handsome face has a lovely smile, which makes people feel good at a glance, but the coldness that flashes in his eyes from time to time destroys his temperament.

"Senior Brother Guan Jie, why are you here?" Wang Mang narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lukewarmly.

"I just wandered around casually, and who knows, I was able to run into something like this." The inner disciple named "Guan Jie" said, with a touch of "regret" on his face.

Immediately, his eyes looked at Qin Jian, and the smile on his face gradually expanded, and he said, "This Senior Brother Qin must be the newly accepted disciple of the Torture Sword Pavilion, right?" ”

Wang Mang's eyes froze, this Guan Jie is so well-informed, he knew it so quickly?

Qin Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Qin Jian has seen Senior Brother Guan. ”

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be," Guan Jie waved his hand and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Qin has become the disciple of the Torture Sword Pavilion that I have always dreamed of, so I can take care of Senior Brother more in the future."

"Of course." Qin Jian said with a smile.

"That's good, that's good." Hearing Qin Jian's immodest words, Guan Jie's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a smile.

"In that case, Senior Brother Guan, can you let the way open?" Qin Jian's palm spread out and pointed to the stairs.

"That's... I'm really sorry, Senior Brother Qin, I was just ordered by the deputy gate director to be the duty disciple of the Wujian Pavilion, I'm afraid... I can't let you go. Guan Jie said with a "embarrassed" face.

"You cub, relying on yourself as the grandson of the deputy master of the gate......" Wang Mang scolded when he saw this.

"Senior Brother Wang, you can't say that," Guan Jie was not angry, and seemed to be quite jealous of Wang Mang, and said, "This is my duty, it is really insurmountable." ”

"You..." Before Wang Mang finished speaking, Qin Jian grabbed him, turned his head to Guan Jie and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Guan, don't be surprised, Senior Brother Wang is more anxious, so please take care of it more." ”

"Well said, well said." Seeing Qin Jian so "on the road", the smile on Guan Jie's face became brighter and brighter.

"Let's go, Senior Brother Wang, I'm just here to find a random weapon to deal with those so-called cats and dogs, it's enough."