Early the next morning, the hut

Wang Dazhui is still immersed in the dream, and outside the thatched hut, it is really as Wang Dazhui guessed. The disciple who was fortunate enough to witness it last night consciously became the loudspeaker for the spread of the news.

One spread ten, ten spread hundreds, hundreds spread thousands, and soon the entire sect became known to everyone, no one knew, of course, all this was just in private.

Listen to the Snow Hall

"Sect Master, there are spies who have come to report that there have been a lot of strangers walking around the sect recently, and from time to time they ask the people in the town for news about the sect. A disciple knelt in the center of the hall and whispered.

"Oh?" Tang Fei's face was calm, and he asked, "Can you find out why those people are here?"

"Sect Master, those spies are all there to find out about the disciple of this sect, Wang Dazhu. The man replied.

"In order to find out about the king's sledgehammer?" Tang Yu looked suspicious and said, "You tell me in detail." ”

"Yes, because of the miraculous effect of the linen bandage, it has recently been rumored that Wang Dazhui is the descendant of an ancient sect, and in order to find out the truth and truth, the major sects have sent people to investigate. The disciple said respectfully.

"Linen bandage?" Tang Yu muttered softly, then turned his head and asked the other person, "Is there any news about Wang Da Hammer in the sect recently?"

"Back to the sect master, Wang Dazhui has been very close to the eldest lady recently. I heard that Wang Dazhui also sent the eldest lady back to her residence. Another man stepped forward and replied.

"Oh?" Tang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with interest: "Interesting, this Wang Sledgehammer can actually be friends with Cai Wei." Well, I know about this matter, and you don't care about it in the future. ”

Everyone retreated, and only Tang Yu was left in the Snow Hall.

His gaze is sometimes deep, sometimes bewildering, and indestructible. Suddenly, Tang Yu's embroidered robe waved a broken sword glowing with cold light appeared in his hand, and this time he didn't look at the extremely sharp supreme weapon, but fell into deep thought.

"This king's sledgehammer and this broken sword. After a long time, Tang Yu rubbed the hilt of the sword carefully and muttered, "Is it related?"

Thatched hut, noon

"Hey, Qinghan, why didn't you wake me up when you came. Wang Dazhui walked out of the hut with his eyes in mind, looked at Ning Qinghan in front of the door in surprise, and wondered: "Is there something wrong with a person walking around in front of the door?"

"Ahh......h You're awake. Ning Qinghan raised his head abruptly and smiled dryly: "No, it's nothing!"

"What's wrong?" Wang Dazhui shook his head and said suspiciously: "Why did you come so early and didn't wake me up?"

"Ah......" Ning Qinghan pulled the corner of his clothes and said cowardly: "I see that you are still asleep, I ...... I didn't bother you. ”

Wang Dazhui shrugged his shoulders, there must be something wrong with this little girl to hide it, but since he can't ask, he doesn't want to force it.

Ning Qinghan's face changed, he looked at Wang Da Hammer who was washing, hesitated for a long time, and said cowardly: "Brother Big Hammer, are you very familiar with Senior Sister Tang Caiwei?"

"En?" Wang Dazhui was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and said, "Not very familiar." ”

"Oh!" Ning Qinghan sighed lightly, his expression became a little natural, and he blinked and said, "Then did you go home together yesterday?"

"Well, yes!" Wang Dazhui had already guessed a few points when he saw Ning Qinghan's expression, and couldn't help but smile slightly bitterly: "But that's because it's too late, when you see her as a woman, you will send her home." ”

"Oh!" Ning Qinghan smiled and nodded.

"You little girl. Wang Dazhui rubbed Ning Qinghan's jet-black green silk, and scolded with a smile: "I just like to think nonsense." ”

"That's there. As if Wang Da Hammer had seen through his thoughts, Ning Qinghan's face flushed, and he said in a low voice, then turned around and ran out.

Not long after Ning Qinghan left just now, Tang Caiwei carried the wooden box to the Medicine Refining Peak.

"I said Miss, you're here: won't you bring me food!" Wang Dazhui looked at Tang Caiwei who was carrying a wooden box in surprise and quipped.

"Yes!" Tang Caiwei didn't mind, nodded with a smile: "Judging from the time you got up, this meal! ”

"Hehe!" Wang Dazhui smiled awkwardly and said, "However, if you let a lady who listens to the Snow Sword Sect always bring me food, will it not affect me!"

"Huh? Tang Caiwei put down the wooden box, frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Why don't you come and bring me food, so that I can have enough time to protect you." You don't know what to do, and now all the spies outside the sect are here to inquire about you. ”

Speaking of the most embarrassing queen, Tang Caiwei looked at Wang Dazhui with a smile on the corner of her mouth, with an interesting face.

"Hehe!" let Wang Da Hammer rush to deliver food to people every day, it would be better to kill him, so this time he smiled wisely and didn't say anything more.

Looking at Wang Dazhui's aggrieved appearance, Tang Caiwei felt extremely interesting, and couldn't help laughing again.

Wang Dazhui's breakfast and lunch meal was carried out and ended in this pleasant atmosphere.

"Alright, then I'll go first. Tang Caiwei packed up the wooden box, looked at Wang Dazhui who was sipping tea, and said, "But I want to tell you, it's okay to move around freely in the sect, but don't go out of the sect, otherwise those spies outside the sect won't be polite to you." ”

"Well, can it only be in the sect?" Wang Dazhui frowned slightly, put down the fragrant tea in his hand, and said.

"Yes, for your safety. Of course, if you have to go out, tell me, I will go out with you, so that I can also protect you. Tang Caiwei nodded seriously.

"Alright then, I'll tell you if I get out. Wang Dazhui reluctantly agreed.

Seeing Tang Caiwei leave, Wang Dazhui fell into deep thought.

He expected that the martial artists from the outside world would send people to find out the truth, but he didn't expect it to be so fast. This made him feel a little uneasy in his heart, as Tang Caiwei said: he has no force, although he can make bombs, but once he encounters a large number of people, it will only be a burp.

"It seems that we have to improve the strength of the people around me!" Wang Dazhui took a sip and thought carefully: "In this way, even if someone comes to make it difficult, he will have enough strength to deal with it." ”

"Then make a set of equipment for Tang Caiwei. Wang Dazhui thought for a moment and pondered: "Well, woman, let's make him a cloth armor! ”

Thinking of doing it, Wang Dazhui got up and went down the mountain and walked towards the Foreign Affairs Palace. Prepare to collect some materials to make leather armor.

"Hey, isn't this Senior Brother Wang, Elder Ku's newly accepted personal disciple? ”

"Senior Brother Wang, I finally saw you today, and my little brother has admired you for a long time. ”

"Senior Brother Wang is worthy of being true, even Senior Sister Tang can win it, and the younger brother admires and admires it. ”

Wang Dazhui walked all the way, and the disciples he saw along the road all stopped and stepped forward. At first, he was still slightly unwell, and he reluctantly perfunctory a few words, but later, when there were more people who saw the cold, he made his mouth dry after a few perfunctory words, so he learned to be smart, and just smiled and nodded at the cold people.

The king of the Foreign Affairs Palace, Sledgehammer, directly found Deacon Luo, who helped him get a new disciple last time.

Compared with the first understatement, this time Deacon Luo warmly received Wang Dazhui. This is not only because Wang Dazhui is the personal disciple of the Elder of the Medicine Refining Peak, but also because of the relationship between him and the sect master's daughter Tang Caiwei

Relationships with ordinary people. Who knows if this Wang Dazhui will be the son-in-law of the sect master in the future! Be enthusiastic now and leave a good influence, it is definitely right.

Therefore, when Wang Dazhui said the wool and needle and thread he wanted, although Deacon Luo was a hundred surprised, a thousand puzzled, and ten thousand puzzled, he still smiled and collected what he said as quickly as possible, and then sent Wang Dazhui out of the Foreign Affairs Hall with a smile all the way.

And just when Wang Dazhui went to the Foreign Affairs Hall to buy materials, in a hidden courtyard, several figures were sitting in danger.

"What you are saying is true, is that linen bandage really so effective?" asked one of them, in a rough voice.

"There's no doubt about that. After a pause, a gentle voice replied: "And we have never heard of such a miraculous bandage, and there is no record of it in ancient books, if there is, it must have appeared in ancient times." ”

"What, you say this linen bandage is an ancient thing?" suddenly exclaimed in a cold voice.

"Yes!" the gentle voice whispered. He didn't say anything more, everyone present was an old man who had lived a lot of years, and they were all like mirrors about the importance of ancient things, as well as the king sledgehammer that could make ancient things.

There was silence in the room, but if you felt it carefully, it was not difficult to notice that the breathing of everyone present was noticeably heavier.

"But I heard that the Snow Sword Sect is not easy to provoke, and if you can't get the mutton to eat, you can't eat it, but it makes a fuss. This time it was an old voice that spoke.

"Hmph, listen to the Snow Sword Sect, does he still want to swallow that ancient inheritor, this appetite is too big, aren't you afraid of dying?" As soon as the words fell, a rough cold snort came.

"Alright. A mellow voice came, and there was a sudden silence in the hall: "Before the matter is clarified, don't jump to conclusions easily, so as not to add to your troubles." ”

"The thing now is to be confirmed. Who wants to go and listen to the Snow Sword Sect to investigate?" After a pause, the voice of Youyou sounded again.

Everyone was silent, looking at each other, unable to make a decision for a while.

"I'll go!" suddenly a deep voice came from outside the door, and then I saw a burly old man in sackcloth walking forward, full of energy, not at all like an old man.

"Old man scavenging?" everyone exclaimed when they saw someone coming. Then his expression began to change.

"Hmph!" snorted heavily, and the old man said in a deep voice, "Am I not qualified enough?"

"Okay, then we'll trouble the old scavengers. Before everyone could speak, the melodious voice spoke directly.

Listen to the Snow Sword Sect

Wang Da Hammer took the wool and needle and thread and walked towards the direction of the Medicine Refining Peak.

"Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Wang, please stay, please stay. Suddenly, a call came from the other direction.

Wang Dazhui turned around suspiciously, only to see a young disciple coming, this disciple he knew: it was the disciple who was on duty in the Snow Hall.

"Senior Brother Wang. The young disciple walked and saluted, and said respectfully, "The sect master has summoned you to listen to the Snow Hall." ”

"Listen to the Snow Hall again?" Wang Dazhui raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked suspiciously: "Are you going now?"

The young disciple glanced at the needle and thread in Wang Dafei's hand, and said embarrassedly: "Yes, the sect master said: Let me find you and take you to the Tingxue Hall immediately, without delaying for a moment." ”

"Okay!" Wang Dazhui nodded helplessly.