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Chapter 18 I dare not!

Senior Brother Dongfang's eyes flashed and looked at Yu Han in surprise. This young man who looked about the same age as him made him feel a little unsightly.

Especially the words just now, although ordinary, touched his heart. Just like the words he said to the guardian disciple, it was terrible, but it hit the vital point in one go.

This made him feel strongly curious about Yu Han.

"My name is Dongfang Jingkang, why not meet me!" He stretched out his hand!

Yu Han smiled slightly. From the first glance to the present, he had a good sense of Dongfang Jingkang, especially because he did not have the vulgar habits of aristocratic disciples.

This is the most rare thing.

So he also stretched out his hand, held it with Dongfang Jingkang, and then said, "My name is Yu Han, I know me, maybe one day you will regret it!"

Dongfang Jingkang was stunned at first, then laughed: "Brother Yu was joking. I, Dongfang Jingkang, make friends with me, care about my heart. As for whether I regret it or not, I know it."

"Then you will be friends from now on!" Yu Han couldn't help laughing.

The two of them said a few words to each other, and they were very speculative, so they left the Weapon Hall together, so that the guardian disciple who wanted to find fault had no chance to cause trouble for Yu Han.

Yu Han admired Dongfang Jingkang, not just his peak martial arts cultivation.

Through the conversation, Yu Han learned that Dongfang Jingkang, as one of the three masters of the outer courtyard, had the hope of becoming a core disciple directly.

It was just an unknown boy named Xu Fei who was accepted as a core disciple and replaced his quota. Dongfang Jingkang was a little discouraged and refused to enter the inner courtyard and chose to continue to stay in the outer courtyard to practice.

When talking to Dongfang Jingkang, Yu Han also roughly understood some famous disciples of the outer courtyard. In addition to the three heroes of the outer courtyard headed by Dongfang Jingkang, there was also a person who even Dongfang Jingkang admired.

When Dongfang Jingkang mentioned this person, he couldn't help but sigh: "We refused to enter the inner courtyard because we were angry. However, he had excellent qualifications and could even become a core disciple, but chose to come to the outer courtyard. This person was tough in his mind and would never be an ordinary person in the future. Especially his martial spirit, the Wanhua spirit, which is rare in a century!"

The name of this person is Chen Zhan. When he thought of this person, Yu Han shook his head with a smile, but mentioned the fact that Chen Zhan was defeated by him before.

However, Yu Han was a little suspicious. Chen Zhan’s arrival in the outer courtyard might have something to do with him.

Of course, this is just a vague guess. Chen Zhan has been practicing hard under the protection of the outer courtyard. The two have not met yet, but there will be a day in the end.

In addition, what he cares most about is the only female disciple among the three heroes of the outer courtyard, named Guo Qinghe, who is a disciple of the Guo family.

Since killing Guo Xing, his relationship with the Guo family has become irreconcilable and he will definitely face this woman in the future. However, feeling Dongfang Jingkang's cultivation, Yu Han also knew that he is far from Guo Qinghe's opponent now.

Therefore, breaking through the realm is imperative!

Dongfang Jingkang left Yu Han the cave where he lived, and invited him very politely to visit him when he had time, and then he said the difference.

Yu Han carried the iron sword behind his back and walked directly towards the Jiange.

The shock of the spiritual consciousness has begun to calm down, especially the battle with Guo Xing, which has given him a certain understanding of the newly derived sword technique.

However, even if he handled the battlefield cleanly, the Guo family would be alert to the disappearance of Guo Xing and troubles would still be endless.

However, the rusty iron sword behind him, with extremely poor quality, made him feel much more at ease.

When he was in the Weapon Hall, Yu Han did not choose such an ordinary iron sword because he was afraid of Dongfang Jingkang.

But when Dongfang Jingkang took the sword away, the desire from the dantian did not increase, nor did it fluctuate violently, especially, it did not shift any direction.

Only then did Yu Han see this inconspicuous ancient sword and choose it.

This sword may be too ordinary at this moment, and it can even be said to be a defective product, but it can stand side by side next to Dongfang Jingkang's sword.

No matter how the aura of the sword was released, there was still no abnormal movement. He just stayed there according to his original state. This was the place that Yu Han paid the most attention.

This sword is definitely not simple! It’s just that those people before did not discover its extraordinaryness.

I own the long river of swords and the dantian condensed by the leaves of the grass. Maybe I can find the secret hidden by this sword.

However, after parting with Dongfang Jingkang, Yu Han began to continuously nourish the ancient sword with the long river of swords and the true energy in the Dantian.

However, this sword seemed very arrogant. No matter how Yu Han communicated with him, there was no change in any way, and there was not even a trace of feedback.

Yu Han smiled bitterly. It seemed that the sword he found was quite unique.

He simply had to carry the ancient sword behind his back, so that it could keep in touch with him, and adopt a gentle approach to constantly penetrate the ancient sword.

Weapon Hall.

Just after Yu Han and Dongfang Jingkang left, a figure appeared and frowned slightly in the direction of Yu Han leaving, and then stepped in.

When the guardian disciple saw this person, his face changed. He hurriedly stood up and said respectfully: "Junior Brother Chen!"

The person who came was Chen Zhan in black. His eyes were a little cold. Facing the respect of the guardian disciples, there was no turmoil. He just asked lightly: "What weapon did Yu Han choose just now?"

Facing Chen Zhan's arrogance, the guardian disciple had no displeasure on his face, and he just replied: "It's an antique sword in the inner hall. I have been there since I was in the inner hall. Because my spirituality has dispersed, no one has ever taken it away."

Chen Zhan frowned. He was defeated by Yu Han in the first battle. When it comes to his understanding of Yu Han, perhaps no one can compare to him except Xu Fei.

Intuition told him that Yu Han's choice of this sword must have his intention, not as simple as the guardian disciples said.

So he nodded, instead of opening his mouth, turned around and disappeared.

The guardian disciple looked at Chen Zhan's back as he left, and a hint of suspicion appeared in his heart: "I can't tell that the boy is quite famous. Even Chen Zhan called his name?"

Then he shook his head and sat back in his position.

When Yu Han returned to Jiange, Ding Jin was standing at the door of Jiange, as if waiting for something.

Seeing Yu Han arrive, Ding Jin rushed forward a few steps and felt aggrieved: "Yu Han, you are finally back!"

Yu Han then saw clearly that there were a lot of bruises on Chen Zhan’s face, and he couldn’t help but frown slightly: “I’ve just left for so long, why have you become so miserable?”

Ding Jin's face became more and more aggrieved. Just as he was about to speak, a message suddenly came from the Jiange: "Can you go back? Otherwise, you can continue to come back and practice!"

Ding Jin shivered, pulled Yu Han in front of him, and said, "I'll go back now!"

After saying that, he pulled Yu Han and was about to leave.

Yu Han was confused and pointed at Ding Jin's miserable face and said, "Did you get this wounded by the elder of Jiange?"

When saying this, Yu Han couldn't help but take two steps back and looked at Ding Jin with a strange look.

Ding Jin nodded and took two more steps towards Yu Han.

"Wait!" Yu Han spoke quickly. After Ding Jin stopped, he sighed and said, "You just stood there and said, I'm not that kind of person!"

Ding Jin did not understand what Yu Han meant, so he spoke: "Master trained me with his own hands. He is really trying to do it! I am just in the early stage of Martial Soul, how could it be his opponent?"

However, this sentence made Yu Han dispel the reverie in his heart, coughed twice in embarrassment, and then said, "Then are you going back to the thatched cottage?"

Ding Jin's voice was a little bleak: "I want to go back and get some clothes. Master told me that in order to make me break through the middle stage of Wu Po as soon as possible, I will live in Jiange for some time in the future."

After saying that, his voice was choked.

"Then why don't you go back quickly?"

"When I went to find you, you had already left. I... dare not go back!"

Just as he finished speaking, the unsightly voice of the elder of Jiange sounded again: "You bastard, I told you to go back to get your clothes. You stood here for more than an hour but didn't leave. It's because of this! I really embarrass you, don't say you are my disciple in the future!"

Yu Han rolled his eyes, both angry and funny. Looking at Ding Jin, who looked a little aggrieved and a little afraid, said, "Let's go, go and go back quickly, I'm short of time!"

Ding Jin's face finally improved a little, he nodded and left with Yu Han.

The figure of the elder of the Sword Pavilion appeared at the gate and looked at Yu Han's back, but his eyes fell on the ancient sword behind him.

"I actually chose this sword? Is it really God's will?" He raised his head slightly, his face pale in a moment!
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