He originally wanted to scold a few words about the old man who was too void to detain and search.

But Xiang Feiyu was still beside him, and he didn't want to behave very rudely in front of him.

This sudden change in identity has not yet made him get used to it.

He felt that it was better to be respectful in front of Xiang Feiyu.

Who would have thought that Xiang Feiyu, the sword servant who had always been high, would bow his eyebrows and be pleasing to such a hairy boy as him?

If this were to be said, no one would believe it.

"Young master, the master has entrusted me to give it to you, since the master said so, this scabbard is definitely not a mortal thing, you keep it, maybe it will help you."

Xiang Feiyu handed the pitch-black scabbard to him again.

Looking at this scabbard like a burning stick, Wudi's heart was a little bitter.

Reluctantly, he took the scabbard and pinned it to his waist.

It's better than nothing, anyway, he's alone now, and he doesn't have anything on him, in case he can sell it for some money, he can also exchange it for some copper plates.

Huh? Thinking of the copper plate, Wu Di hurriedly asked expectantly:

"Does the old man have anything else for me besides this scabbard?"

"Old man?" The corners of Xiang Feiyu's eyes twitched slightly, thinking to himself, it is estimated that only the young man in front of him can call the sword god like this in the world.

"Nope." Xiang Feiyu shook his head.

"The master's entrustment has been brought, and the subordinates have taken their leave."

As he spoke, Xiang Feiyu bowed slightly, turned around and disappeared above the city.

"Huh? Eh, ······"

And Wu Di still wants to say, didn't the old man plan to give him some coils or something?

But the moment Xiang Feiyu turned around, he was already gone.

A cold wind blew, and Wu Di's clothes and hair were messy in the wind, and her heart felt desolate.

He can be said to be penniless now, except for this scabbard given by Qiantaixu, there is nothing.

At this moment, he was thinking, he didn't have a copper plate on his body, did he need money to eat on this flying boat?

If he wanted money, wouldn't he have starved to death on the flying boat before he got out of the northern wilderness.

Even if he is out of this northern wilderness, he is penniless, let alone looking for people, food and clothing are still a problem.

It's really not good, he tried to borrow a few copper coins from Ke Mengying, such a big sect, he shouldn't be stingy, right?

The old man didn't give some money, but only a broken scabbard, don't you know what he needs most now?

Regardless of whether he can become the master of the sword ruins in the future, but he can be regarded as an heir, this old man is not afraid that he will starve to death outside?

Originally, he was in a good mood, but now his mood is a little unhappy.

And Wu Di sighed heavily, and continued to walk towards the flying boat next to him dejectedly.

A short time later, he landed on another flying ship through the teleportation circle.

Although this flying boat is slightly smaller than the one next to it, it is also very atmospheric.

The whole body is also made of a unique piece of wood with black gold thread.

At this time, there were already many disciples of the Extreme Sword Sect on this flying boat who were busy working around.

Originally, Wu Di thought that the Extreme Sword Sect had only brought twenty or thirty disciples here, only to find that it was far more than that.

There were more than a hundred and so disciples of the Extreme Sword Sect on the splint of this flying boat alone.

When he boarded the ship, the others didn't notice him, as he was dressed in the same clothes as the others.

He didn't know any of the people here, and he wasn't familiar with the layout of the flying boat.

For a moment, he was a little overwhelmed.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from my ear:

"Brother Wudi!"

He hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound, only to see Lu Xuetong waving at him.

"Here, come here."

And Wu Di's heart "groaned", and the hairs all over her body stood up.

I thought to myself, "Why is this madwoman on this ship?" Isn't she supposed to be on the boat next to her? ”

Less than an hour ago, he almost lost his life at the hands of this woman, and now he dared to come closer.

He hurriedly looked to the side, pretending not to see.

"Brother Wudi! Brother Wudi!······"

Lu Xuetong shouted tirelessly.

And Wu Di is worried that if this girl is allowed to continue shouting, she is afraid that she will attract the attention of other people, and it will not be good to cause unnecessary trouble at that time.

For him now, it is best to be able to make extraneous branches.

In desperation, he just had to bite the bullet and agree:

"Huh!"

"Come on, come on!" Lu Xuetong waved his hand and greeted with a smile.

And Wu Di forced a smile and walked towards her.

When he arrived at Lu Xuetong's side, he asked lightly:

"Sister Lu, what's the matter? Aren't you supposed to be on that boat next to you? ”

Lu Xuetong took his hand and dragged him to the Feizhou house.

"Sister Meng Ying escorted that flying boat directly to the Holy Sword Sect, and our disciples of the Extreme Sword Sect will not go, and these two flying boats will go directly back to the Extreme Sword Sect. You leave with us in this ship. ”

Hearing this, Wu Di's expression suddenly looked a little frightened.

What? He actually wants to ride in the same flying boat with this crazy woman who can go wild at any time!

And Ke Mengying is not on this flying boat yet.

What if this Lu Xuetong goes berserk again?

He doesn't have the power to suppress her!

However, there are other disciples of the Extreme Sword Sect on this flying boat.

If she goes on a rampage, those people should be able to suppress her, right?

Lu Xuetong didn't know what she was thinking, she completely forgot about her rampage not long ago.

She dragged and walked around the entire flying boat, and introduced him to the various functional layouts on the flying boat.

What to sleep in, where to go to the latrine, where to eat, when to eat, etc., all talked about it.

However, this also dispelled his doubts about eating.

There is a dining hall on this flying boat, and everyone on the flying boat eats there, and there is no need to pay for it.

He was also wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Extreme Sword Sect now, so naturally he was treated the same as other disciples.

What's more, he is also Lu Xuetong's life-saving benefactor, Ke Mengying sent someone to arrange a bedroom with a good location for him.

It's just that what gives him a bit of a headache is that Lu Xuetong's room is next to him, which makes him have to be vigilant all the time.

Originally, Wu Di wanted to find an excuse to stay in the room and close the door.

But Lu Xuetong had to pull him to the bow of the boat to see the scenery.

What's so beautiful about the scenery of this Northern Wilderness? He grew up here since he was a child, and he was tired of watching it for a long time.

Besides, in this cold winter of the Northern Wilderness, there is no scenery to see except for the snow.

But there is one thing that makes Turnip quite curious.

As far as he knew, Lu Xuetong was a disciple of the Outer Gate of the Extreme Sword Sect, while everyone else here was a disciple of the Inner Gate.

It stands to reason that the status of the inner disciple is much higher than that of the outer disciple.

But when these inner disciples saw Lu Xuetong, they were extremely respectful.

Everyone else was busy, but she, an outer disciple, was here to enjoy the scenery, and no one came forward to say a few words to her, which seemed unreasonable.

After a long time, just when he couldn't help but want to ask.

A shout came from the flying boat next to him, it was Ke Mengying's voice:

"Everyone in the Extreme Sword Sect listens to the order! Set sail ······! ”

I saw that the disciples of the Extreme Sword Sect around were standing in the corresponding positions, and their hands were sealed.

Suddenly, the outer barrier of the flying boat shone brightly, and a powerful cyclone formed below it.

With a "boom", the cloud-breaking flying boat slowly rose, and the roaring sound resounded in the sky.