Chapter 32 The Most Special Swordsman Chen Wei: You are the most special
Duan Zhou had known Chen Wei for more than half a month. This was the first time he saw the man in front of him look so serious. He whispered, "Sect Master Shen is really as the rumors say, very protective of his people."
Rumor has it that Chen Wei is very protective and ruthless, so only with him around can the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect enjoy a peaceful life.
Chen Wei got Duan Zhou's assurance and immediately felt relieved. He didn't know why, although he didn't necessarily need Duan Zhou to help him with anything, but after this test, he was sure that Duan Zhou still had a good impression of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.
At least he doesn't reject the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect like other human cultivators.
As a spiritual beast, Chen Wei also has his own little tricks.
However, Duan Zhou did not question the things he should question, and tossed and turned in thought about the things he should not question, and missed every suspicious point.
The two of them hurried here and went out to do some work in the middle of the night. They were very tired at this moment. There was only one bed here. Before Duan Zhou could speak, Chen Wei had already made a bed on the floor. He lay on his bed very steadily and said, "Brother Duan, go to bed early."
"...I agreed to your request, but you don't even show any gratitude?" Duan Zhou sat on the bed, looking at Chen Wei who was preparing to fall asleep peacefully, a smile flashed across his eyes, and he asked, "How are you going to thank me?"
Chen Wei suddenly sat up. He looked at Duan Zhou, thought seriously for a moment, and then said, "The treasure house of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect..."
"The Myriad Beast Sect is almost broke, what good things can the treasure pavilion have?" Duan Zhou saw that Chen Wei was really thinking seriously, so he couldn't help but want to tease him and deliberately said, "For a swordsman of my strength, you can ask the price. It will definitely be sky-high."
“But…but…” When it comes to money, Chen Wei can’t be careless. He stuttered for a moment and said quickly: “But the sect disciples saved you.”
As he spoke the latter part, his tone became a little lighter and he looked away with a guilty look on his face.
After all, Sect Master Shen still felt a little guilty. After all, he was not sure whether he was the one who caused the thunder that struck the broken boat.
However, it feels more likely.
"You don't dare look at me?" Duan Zhou suddenly found that Shen Wei's eyes were a little erratic. He snorted and laughed, and said, "Sect Master Shen, where is your self-righteousness just now?"
"No matter what happened to me, at least the sect disciples really saved you." Chen Wei's tone was a little low. If he had ears, they would definitely be drooping now. At this moment, he said in a muffled voice: "You must keep your word."
Duan Zhou found Chen Wei's expression interesting and was about to say something to tease the spirit beast in front of him when the candlelight flickered slightly and he caught a glimpse of the wound on Chen Wei's finger out of the corner of his eye.
The wound had already scabbed over, so it was not obvious, and Duan Zhou had not noticed it before.
Duan Zhou immediately stepped forward and grabbed Chen Wei's hand. His eyes fell on the wound on his fingertips, and he frowned and asked, "What happened? Who did it?"
"I made it myself." Chen Wei didn't realize the problem at all. He said, "I got the demon pill, so I have to give one back. It just so happens that there is something in the brocade bag that Qing Si gave me that is very similar to the demon pill. Although I don't know what it is, the drugs that Qing Si gave me are usually highly toxic..."
When Chen Wei was about to tell the whole story from beginning to end, he heard Duan Zhou say in a deep voice: "Speak to the point."
"I smeared blood on that thing and pretended it was a demon pill. I stole the pill and replaced it with another one." Chen Wei said solemnly, "If they dare to use the demon pill to make an elixir, just wait and see. They will be poisoned!"
Duan Zhou lowered his eyes slightly and looked carefully at the wound on Shen Wei's finger. It was not deep, and it was done by Shen Wei himself. He snorted and let go of Shen Wei's hand, saying in dissatisfaction, "Stupid."
Shen Wei was also good-tempered and did not refute.
Chen Wei slept comfortably that night, but Duan Zhou tossed and turned thinking about Chen Wei's fingers, the bloody demon pill, and Chen Liqing's hypocritical face.
Also, what exactly do the people from other sects want to do during this sect conference?
The next morning, the little yellow dog squatted at the door, wagging its tail, and barked when someone passed by. Those who could stay here were basically monks who had a good impression of spiritual beasts.
Chen Wei got up very early, yawned and leaned against the door, only to see Duan Zhou got up even earlier and was practicing sword in the small garden. He couldn't help but sigh that this human swordsman was indeed very hardworking.
"Tomorrow is the sect meeting. Yesterday, the news of our entry into the city has already reached the Sword Sect, and the Sword Sect sent people here early this morning." Duan Zhou said, "Remember what I told you before, don't trust human cultivators, don't trust Chen Liqing."
"Okay." Chen Wei nodded, indicating that he remembered Duan Zhou's words. He then asked, "What did they send people for?"
"I've invited you to live in the Sword Sect. I think they've already arranged a house for you." Duan Zhou put away his sword. He looked Chen Wei up and down, and then said slowly, "How much of your strength have recovered?"
"I guess... it should be about 50 to 60 percent done, right?" Chen Wei could only roughly estimate. He gently circulated the spiritual power in his body and could feel the spiritual power rushing through his veins, but how to use it was a problem, which basically depended entirely on his battle memory.
The original owner had very few memories in this regard. Chen Wei had wanted to continue exploring the original owner's memories, but these memories appeared in fragments and he had no choice at all.
As expected, just as Duan Zhou finished speaking, someone knocked on the door and said respectfully, "Master, someone from the Sword Sect wants to see you."
Chen Wei and Duan Zhou looked at each other, and he said, "It seems we have to move to another place to sleep tonight."
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In the lobby of the Wanshou Sect's office, Liantian was sitting on a chair. In front of him were the elders and disciples from the Jian Sect who had come to invite him. Liantian still had that arrogant look on his face, as if he didn't want to bother with anyone. He swept a gloomy look over the group of people and didn't even bother to respond.
"We are here on the orders of the Sect Master to invite Sect Master Shen to go to the Sword Sect to attend the sect meeting tomorrow. We have already arranged accommodation for you to rest. Please do us the honor of visiting us, Sect Master Shen." The leading elder said with a bow, his attitude quite friendly.
"I can't make the decision on this matter." Lian Tian said coldly: "When the sect master comes, you can explain it to him in person."
Liantian has always looked down upon this group of human cultivators and was even too lazy to give them nicknames.
The elder did not expect Lian Tian to be so disrespectful. He was speechless for a moment, and after a while he smiled awkwardly and said helplessly, "Then we will wait here for Sect Master Shen."
"Go ahead." Liantian stood up, waved his sleeves and left casually, leaving the group of people in the front hall, leaving them to look at each other.
Chen Wei arrived just in time and met Lian Tian. Lian Tian bowed and left. Seeing that Lian Tian was in a bad mood, Chen Wei was a little puzzled. Then he heard Duan Zhou behind him whispering, "The leader of Qing Si Peak was here before. He had a conflict with Jian Zong. Snakes hold grudges. Although it has been many years, it does not prevent them from holding a grudge for a hundred years."
Shen Wei: ...
"Who wins and who loses in the end?" Chen Wei only cared about whether his own spirit beast was bullied.
Duan Zhou saw through his thoughts at a glance, shook his head and said, "Draw."
“No wonder they have been holding a grudge for so long.” Chen Wei understood immediately, and said, “But the Sword Sect seems to be better than the Pill Sect. The Pill Sect…”
When he thought of the bloody demon pill in the brocade bag, he felt a nameless anger rising in his heart.
“I will hand this demon pill to Liantian later. Although I don’t know whether the spirit beast that lost this demon pill is still alive, it is better than letting it fall into the hands of alchemists to be refined into pills.” Chen Wei paused and added: “Chen Liqing, is he the proud son of heaven who dug the snake pill alive…”
His tone was no different from usual, as if he was just confirming the matter.
But Duan Zhou, who was always very sensitive and suspicious, immediately noticed that something was wrong with Shen Wei. He glanced at him and asked, "Sect Master Shen, make plans before you act. No matter what you want to do, protect yourself first."
Shen Wei smiled but said nothing.
Duan Zhou sometimes felt that Chen Wei's habit of laughing should be changed. As the leader of a sect, it was really unworthy of the sect leader to always smile at others with a good-tempered look.
But on second thought, the rumored Chen Wei did not seem to be like that. At least the Chen Wei he heard of was extremely protective, good at fighting, fond of group fights, had superior martial arts skills, and was very loyal.
It has nothing to do with good temper.
"The you in the rumors, the you now, and which one is the real you." Duan Zhou murmured in a low voice.
He really couldn't tell that Shen Wei was acting at all. Either the rumors were wrong, or this guy was really good at disguising himself.
"Brother Duan." Chen Wei did not notice that the dragon beside him had changed his mind several times in such a short period of time. He raised his hand and casually placed it on Chen Wei's shoulder, saying in a gentle tone, "I'm afraid that the people who came to this sect meeting have bad intentions. If it really comes to a point where there is no way back, please help me, Brother Duan."
"You've told me this many times." Duan Zhou held his sword and said, "Are you uneasy, Sect Master Shen?"
"A little bit, but I suddenly feel relieved that Brother Duan is here." Chen Wei seemed very sincere when he spoke, without any disingenuous intention, so that Duan Zhou, who was about to sneer, froze his back. He looked at Chen Wei a few more times before saying in an unnatural tone: "Flower words."
Duan Zhou also felt that eyes reflected a person's innermost thoughts, whether they were greedy, selfish, upright, vain, or timid.
The look in the eyes cannot be faked.
The look in the eyes of the spirit beast before him was clearly warm and sincere, upright and kind.
"How can a spiritual beast that is so protective of its own people be a bad one?" Duan Zhou once again overturned his conclusion made a cup of tea ago, and had convinced himself with ease.
He followed behind Shen Wei and casually put on the spirit snake mask. Shen Wei just looked at him twice more and did not ask any questions. He just thought that Duan Zhou did not want to reveal his identity because of some personal matters. His indifference made Duan Zhou feel a little uncomfortable. He took the initiative to move closer to Shen Wei and mentioned it casually, "I have a grudge against someone at this sect meeting. You don't need to know who my enemy is. I just need to hide it temporarily so that I can reveal his hypocritical side at the sect meeting."
"Brother Duan, you don't need to explain to me." Shen Wei said with a smile.
Duan Zhou's face changed slightly. Before he could finish the sentence "Who explained it to you?", he heard Chen Wei continue, "I think whatever Brother Duan does is right. I believe in Brother Duan unconditionally."
Duan Zhou's throat moved slightly, and his eyes fell on Shen Wei's face in a daze. After a moment, he gently moved away and whispered, "You will suffer if you trust human swordsmen so easily, Sect Master Shen."
"I don't trust every human sword cultivator." Chen Wei's hearing was exceptionally good. He smiled and moved closer to Duan Zhou. The two were less than an inch apart. Then he heard Chen Wei say with a smile, "Isn't it because you are Brother Duan? Brother Duan, who said he would protect me? If I don't trust you, who should I trust? After all, not every sword cultivator is willing to protect me."
This long string of words, when it came to Duan Zhou, was summed up with just one sentence: "You are the most special swordsman, so I believe in you."
This is a self-summary from Jiao.
"Flower... a spirit beast with sweet words." Duan Zhou coughed lightly to hide his eyes that were secretly looking at Chen Wei. When the other party looked at him in confusion, he quickly moved away and pretended to be looking at the scenery.
Chen Wei simply handed the brocade bag to Liantian, accepted the invitation from the elders of the Sword Sect, and went directly to the Sword Sect with Duan Zhou.
On the second day of the sect meeting, Chen Wei estimated that a fight might break out.
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